Emperor of Death

Chapter 1442

"boom!"

The collision of the sword and the long stick caused the entire space to shake violently.

The next moment, the Wen family and the others saw in horror that the emerald green skull was ruthlessly blown away by Kong Ming's long stick, and Kong Ming and the others only took three consecutive steps back in the air.

"Hahahaha!" Kong Ming laughed loudly, and the iron rod in his hand continued to slam into the direction where the emerald green skull fell.

"Enough!" The zombie suddenly said coldly, and then suddenly slapped out with his right hand, hitting Kong Ming's long stick with strong force.

With the huge counter-shock force, Kong Ming's hands felt a dull pain, but the opponent's zombie also took three steps back.

The two turned out to be evenly matched.

The zombie said indifferently: "I didn't expect that I would use the power of the seventh floor to deal with you, but let's end here."

"Yeah, it's time to end." Yechen, who was sitting cross-legged and typing materials, clapped his hands at this moment, and then said.

Immediately, his legs straightened slowly, floating in the air, and said indifferently: "The space enchantment has been successfully arranged, and you can fight here as much as you want."

The zombie glanced at Yechen in surprise, and said calmly: "Oh, there is such a formation, which is beyond my expectation. If so, then I can kill you with all my strength, without worrying about the collapse of the world."

After the zombie's voice fell, the body suddenly burst into silver light, and it came to Kong Ming at a speed as if teleporting, and punched Kong Ming.

Kong Ming blocked the front with his stick, and received the zombie's punch hard. Both sides retreated at the same time. Kong Ming retreated seven steps, and the zombie retreated three steps.

Ye Chen nodded silently at the back. After practicing the Life and Death Sutra, Kong Ming's strength has indeed greatly increased. Although he was once a tiger general under his command, he is still a lot worse than an emperor-level master.But now, his strength has been raised to a higher level, reaching the top ten level in the Tianbang.

The Sutra of Life and Death has greatly improved him.

But now, Kong Ming doesn't understand many scriptures of life and death, far from the realm of Ye Chen, the founder, so there is still a lot of room for improvement.

If Ye Chen had reached the realm of Kongming, even if he only used the Life and Death Sutra, this zombie would not be able to resist.

"Hee hee!" The red-clothed ghost floated above the heads of the Wen family, and said with a smile, "As expected of the third senior brother, he inherited master's unique skills, and he is really powerful."

The zombie looked indifferent, watched Kong Ming approaching step by step, and said indifferently: "You are really good, but it's a pity that you met me."

"Hehe!" Kong Ming said indifferently, "If you only have this kind of strength, I will be enough to kill you today."

"Big words!" The zombie continued to sneer.

"Hehe!" Kong Ming continued to sneer, then suddenly raised his left hand, where is there a black corpse ring?

"What thing?" Kong Ming frowned, "Just this ordinary wrist in your hand? Rely on him to defeat me?"

Wen Chuan suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful."

Suddenly, a huge black tiger appeared in the ring of corpses. The black tiger had four pairs of fleshy wings, which was twice as big as an ordinary tiger. When it came out, it was full of menacing power, which made Wen Jia and others frightened.

Wen Zaichen suddenly said loudly: "The eight-winged black tiger, how could it be the eight-winged black tiger, you are Kong Ming!"

"Oh, I didn't expect to be recognized." Kong Ming simply took off the mask on his face, revealing a rough face, and grinned, "You are not bad, you even know my mount."

Wen Zaichen shouted loudly: "Kong Ming, you actually messed up with the rebellious Yechen of the empire, you really disgraced your master..."

When saying these words, Wen Zaichen seemed to suddenly think of something, his pupils suddenly widened, and he stared at Yechen's face in disbelief.

In Kong Ming's capacity, it is absolutely impossible to call someone else a master, even if it is a joke, it is simply an insult to his master.

unless……

Wen Zaichen felt that either the whole world was crazy, or he was crazy. What he guessed was simply the craziest thing in the past 500 years.

How could that person appear again?
However, Wen Zaichen is destined to be just a small person at this moment, and no one will pay attention to him, even the Wen family.

Wen Zaichen's expression was completely ignored by everyone, and everyone turned to the battlefield where the two emperors were fighting.

The zombie frowned and said, "Your pet?"

"Hehe, it's not a pet, it's a brother." Kong Ming replied flatly, this is his natal zombie and the only eight-winged black tiger on the Wushen Continent.

Even if it was the corpse of the eight-winged black tiger, Ye Chen exhausted the power of the entire death empire, and only found this one.

The eight-winged black tiger is ferocious and violent. After being refined into a zombie, it still retains its fierceness, which complements Kong Ming's temperament.

Kong Ming landed on the eight-winged black tiger's back, stepping on its back with both feet.

The eight-winged black tiger's wings spread out, releasing power that did not belong to Kongming. After practicing life and death, this ancient beast became extremely powerful.

The zombie's face was serious, and he looked at the man and the tiger very cautiously.

"Kill!" One person and one tiger rushed forward, and the long stick in Kong Ming's hand smashed towards the top of the zombie's head. This stick carried monstrous force, as if it wanted to smash the ground.

The eight-winged black tiger slapped out fiercely with its sharp claws. This is also a zombie. In addition, it is a strange beast itself, so the power in its body is even more terrifying.

The zombie made a move, the palm of its right hand blocked the falling stick, and kicked out with its right leg, colliding with the sharp claws of the eight-winged black tiger.

"Boom!" The silver light exploded, Kong Ming and the Eight-winged Black Tiger just leaned back, but the attacked zombie could hardly resist the distance between Kong Ming and the Eight-winged Black Tiger, and the whole body maintained a resisting movement. Slide out for a long distance.

This is the power of a death empire warrior. Even if their own strength is not as good as that of the enemy, their natal zombies and servants can bloom extremely powerful fighting power and give their master great help.

"Hahaha, give me another stick!" The long stick was twirling in Kong Ming's hand, and then the eight-winged black tiger pounced forward again, and one person and one tiger struck out in a tacit understanding again.

The eight-winged black tiger's sharp claws grabbed the zombie's chest, and the cold light flickered on the sharp claws, as if to cut the zombie open.

The zombie's hands quickly shot out to form a phantom in front of him, and powerful forces gathered in front of him to resist the sharp claws of the eight-winged black tiger.

The black stick in Kong Ming's hand is like a dragon coming out of a hole, it is extremely spiritual, one stick stabs forward, creating countless phantoms, which are hard to distinguish.

The zombie blocked Heihu's attack, but it was difficult to block Kong Ming's blow. The black Changhong bombarded the zombie's chest, knocking him flying.

(End of this chapter)