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Chapter 289 The Great Corpse God

Soon, Long Teng no longer dwelled on this issue.

Whether or not there is an expert outside the world is not something he should consider at this moment.

The ninth-level monster Corpse Demon in front of him has not been killed yet, so he cannot be distracted and think about other things.

The fight continues.

All the 10 Nascent Soul cultivators present saw hope.

Once the black light in the sky shatters, they will definitely be able to defeat the corpse demon!
The corpse demon is not invincible.

The performance of such a scene made the uneasy hearts of the audience watching the live broadcast finally relax.

The darkness was about to leave them.

The light is destined to come.

Pearl City, Lu Family Villa.

The faces of brother and sister Lu Xingwen and Lu Qingxin showed genuine joy.

Especially Lu Xingwen smiled brightly.

"Let me just say, when everyone adds fuel, the flames will rise. As long as everyone is willing to unite, what does a mere corpse demon mean?"

Hearing this, Lu Qingxin rolled her eyes angrily.

She had seen how panicked her brother was before, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was in a state of confusion.

However, she couldn't help but think about a question in her heart.

The black light all over the sky wants to be blown away and destroyed, which is definitely not an easy task.

But why did 10 Nascent Soul cultivators destroy it in one go?

This is somewhat unreasonable.

Although she is weak, she can still see that the Corpse Demon is in a completely crushing situation when facing 10 Nascent Soul cultivators.

As long as the corpse demon is willing.

With just one thought, 10 Nascent Soul cultivators might die on the spot.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there must be something weird in it.

"rustle!"

The sound of slow footsteps suddenly sounded in her ears.

She looked up and saw that it was not Zhao Yu who had suddenly left just now.

"Zhao Yu, where did you go just now?"

Lu Qingxin asked a question subconsciously, either out of curiosity or for other reasons.

"Sister, where else can he go? It must be to go to the toilet. Look at the water stains on his hands. Do you still need to ask such a simple question?"

Lu Xingwen felt that his sister had become less clever and seemed to have become stupid.

Lu Qingxin shook her head instinctively. She felt that Zhao Yu must not have gone to the toilet.

Facing Shang Lu Qingxin's curious and doubtful eyes, Zhao Yu had no intention of hiding it, because even if he told the truth, it was absolutely impossible for these two people to believe him.

"Did you see the black light that filled the sky just now?"

Zhao Yu looked calm and spoke unhurriedly.

Lu Qingxin and Lu Xingwen nodded heavily subconsciously.

Of course they saw it.

The sky-wide black light shrouded the sky above Mingzhu City, making the entire sky of Dragon Kingdom extremely dark.

Thinking about it, it is really scary and shuddering.

"I saw it."

Lu Qingxin's red lips parted slightly, and her voice was soft, which sounded especially beautiful, like an oriole emerging from the valley.

"I just went and completely destroyed the black light."

Zhao Yu looked serious.

For a moment, Lu Qing believed it, but when she thought about it carefully, Zhao Yu's words were really nonsense.

"Pfft!"

Lu Xingwen couldn't hold it back for a moment and burst out laughing.

He was rocking back and forth laughing.

"Zhao Yu, don't make us happy anymore. We all saw that the black light in the sky was destroyed by the agreement of 10 Nascent Soul cultivators. It has nothing to do with you!"

Obviously, Lu Xingwen thought Zhao Yu was joking.

"really?"

Lu Qingxin was half-convinced and lived with Zhao Yu under the same roof for several days, but she could never figure out Zhao Yu.

At first, she thought that the other person was a prodigal like her brother, someone who spent money all day long without thinking about the future at all.

Available with contact.

Zhao Yu is not a prodigal, but a man who looks vaguely mysterious.

"It's more real than real gold, and I also killed a tenth-level monster."

Zhao Yu continued.

This natural disaster-level crisis has been brought under control because of his actions.

He believed that with the efforts of Long Teng and other 10 Nascent Soul cultivators.

That ninth-level monster, the zombie demon, can't live long.

"I said Zhao Yu, let's stop joking."

Lu Xingwen shook his head and laughed, and continued to pay attention to the battle being played on the ultra-clear TV in the living room.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

10 Nascent Soul cultivators continued to cast spells to deal with the corpse demon.

Previously, the spell could not cause any harm to the corpse demon.

But now it's different.

The spell worked.

But in just a short moment.

The corpse demon's face was pale and his body was injured in many places.

Lu Xingwen couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Because the corpse demon has a slim and beautiful figure and a pretty body, I think it must feel good in the hand.

For a moment, Lu Xingwen's eyes were fixed on the TV, and his expression was a bit whimsical.

Lu Qingxin laughed dumbly and did not take Zhao Yu's words seriously.

How is it possible to kill a tenth-level monster?

It was expected that Zhao Yu would only leave for less than two or three minutes.

In two or three minutes, he destroyed the black light in the sky and killed the tenth-level monster. Is this realistic?
If this can really be done.

So, how strong should Zhao Yu be?

I'm afraid I haven't reached the Mahayana stage.

Lu Qingxin stopped thinking and focused her eyes on the LCD TV in front of her.

As the battle progresses.

The corpse demon does not just defend, but will fight back.

Its counterattack method is also particularly extraordinary, it is actually a strange black mist.

The sky is full of black mist, sweeping towards the 10 Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Use defensive measures! Resist the black mist!"

As if facing a formidable enemy, Long Teng quickly issued orders.

The 10 Nascent Soul cultivators also cast various defensive spells.

Wind wall technique!
Use the wind to form a wall to block the black fog!
Flame shield!
Use flames to form a shield to block the invasion of black mist!
Dungeon technique!
Use the power of soil, sand and gravel to form a cage to trap the incoming black mist!
……

Immortal cultivators have a variety of methods that are dazzling.

Moreover, these methods have produced amazing results.

Witnessing such a scene, the corpse demon's stunning face was filled with a steady stream of anger.

The corpse demon has reached the point of despair.

If the black light in the sky hadn't been destroyed, these corpse auras would have eaten away all the ants in front of them.

But without the black light in the sky, the power of corpse energy is greatly reduced.

The more he thought about it, the corpse demon looked extremely angry.

It is now.

The corpse demon couldn't even figure it out.

Why was the black light in the sky shattered?
Could it be that there is a peerless strongman in this human camp?
The corpse demon thought silently in his heart.

It's been a long time.

The corpse demon was defeated.

He was seriously injured by the bombardment of 10 Nascent Soul cultivators, and turned into a bloody corpse.

The corpse demon only breathed his last breath.

The faces of the 10 Nascent Soul cultivators were filled with joy.

This corpse demon is really weak.

Long Teng's expression was serious, but when victory came, he could no longer be careless.

Maybe, the enemy might even make a desperate comeback.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, the corpse demon let out a shrill laugh.

This kind of laughter makes the 10 Nascent Soul cultivators feel uncomfortable, and there is a sense of ominous premonition in their hearts.

Based on their past experiences playing games.

When the BOSS was about to die, he suddenly behaved strangely and strangely. He must have a trump card to rely on.

Long Teng frowned, things were getting more and more difficult.

Also.

How could this natural disaster-level crisis be overcome so easily?Just say now.

Although many of the 10 Nascent Soul cultivators were injured in previous battles, they were not fatal.

In other words.

The two sides have been fighting for so long.

They suffered no casualties.

This is a natural disaster level crisis!
Such a result is truly commendable.

But obviously.

The Corpse Demon’s trump card, the Corpse Demon’s real trump card is coming!
"Humans, you never know how terrifying the opponent you face is!"

"It is true that you defeated me!"

"But there is a god behind me that you cannot defeat!"

"It is my master. It is great and mysterious. Its strength has reached the tenth level."

"Tenth level corpse god."

The corpse demon has a ferocious face and a hoarse voice.

When the zombie demon spoke the words.

Not to mention the 10 Nascent Soul cultivators, even the hundreds of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast felt like the world was spinning.

The ninth level monster, the zombie demon, is so powerful.

How terrifying must this tenth-level monster Corpse God be?

I am afraid that this corpse god is as powerful as a god!

Long Teng, who had always been unfazed and unmoved, looked as pale as paper.

really.

This natural disaster-level crisis is really terrible.

The tenth level monster corpse god.

They absolutely can't handle it.

It's not that he is letting others' ambitions destroy his own prestige, but it's because that's the reality.

Let's just say that it is already particularly difficult for them to deal with this ninth-level monster, the Corpse Demon.

It can be said that the spiritual power of the 10 Nascent Soul cultivators present has almost reached the point of overdraft.

Even him.

Their fighting power is running low.

But the enemy is still coming.

Moreover, the strength is even more terrifying than that of the Corpse Demon!
No matter what, stop the monster.

Unless it falls!

Long Teng thought silently in his heart, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

He is not afraid of death.

He is also ready to face death!

Today, the only option is to fight to the end!
Not only did he think this way, but the 10 Nascent Soul cultivators also went from being in a trance, stunned, and desperate to their current unwavering gaze.

They all have to fight to the end and are unwilling to take a step back in the face of death.

There are countless people behind them who need them to protect!

How could they retreat?

The beautiful woman who broadcast the whole battle live broadcast remembered that there was only loneliness and sadness in her eyes now.

The corpse demon's words frightened her.

It wasn't just her, the hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were in despair.

They cannot survive a natural disaster-level crisis.

Once Mingzhu City suffered a murderous attack.

Then, just like a domino effect, other cities will definitely not be optimistic.

even.

The whole motherland will...

Countless people dare not imagine it anymore.

That scene suffocated them and made them panic.

Facing the performance of 10 Nascent Soul cultivators, the eyes of the seriously injured Corpse Demon flashed with astonishment. He did not expect that these humans in front of him were so fearless of death.

But none of that matters anymore.

God is coming soon!

All humans are destined to die!
"Great Corpse God, your servants are waiting for your arrival!"

The corpse demon looked up at the blue sky and whispered in a pious tone.

She is waiting for the corpse god to come to this land.

Then, the Corpse God will use that terrifying corpse energy to purify this land.

It won't be long.

Humanity will cease to exist!
however.

The corpse demon waited for a long time, but did not wait for the arrival of the corpse god.

This made the corpse demon's eyes flicker with astonishment.

Could it be that something happened to the Corpse God?
Impossible, the Corpse God's strength is so terrifying.

Who in this world can hurt the Corpse God at all?

So she waited quietly.

A full quarter of an hour passed.

The corpse god has not yet arrived.

The corpse demon's expression gradually stiffened.

The 10 Yuan Ying stage immortal cultivators who were originally feeling complicated couldn't help but look at each other.

They realized.

What corpse god.

What a tenth-level monster is, it’s just the corpse demon talking nonsense.

The zombie demon must have wanted to take the opportunity to recover from his injuries.

"Go!"

Long Teng issued the order, cursing in his mind how could he be so stupid.

Corpse God.

doesn't exist at all.

That was just a delaying tactic by the corpse demon.

But he believed it.

This scene was also discussed by countless people in the live broadcast room.

"This corpse demon is simply strong on the outside but weak on the inside. The tenth-level monster Corpse God is just bluffing!"

"I almost got deceived!"

"If there really is a corpse god, our great head is right here. Would that bullshit corpse god dare to come and get it?"

"The zombie demon is already at his wits end, so he came up with such a bad idea."

"If you want to delay time, it's impossible!"

……

The audience in the live broadcast room was furious, and they all criticized the zombie demon verbally and verbally, but they all secretly cursed for being too cautious and being manipulated by the zombie demon.

finally.

The corpse demon was smashed to pieces by 10 Nascent Soul cultivators.

Before dying, the corpse demon only had confusion in his eyes.

Why can't I wait for the Corpse God?

Could it be that something unexpected happened to the Corpse God?
This is how the battle ended.

Under the leadership of Long Teng, 10 Nascent Soul cultivators successfully survived the natural disaster-level crisis!
The whole country celebrates and everyone sings praises!
He believed that Long Teng and the other 10 people were worthy heroes!

Without these heroes carrying their burdens forward, how could the motherland be at peace today?

Witnessing the performance of Long Teng and others throughout the whole process made Lu Xingwen feel very excited.

He really wants to join the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs and serve the country!
He was fed up with being always considered a rich second generation and a prodigal who never did anything serious!
However, it is not easy to join the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs.

At least, his strength needs to be mentioned.

Yuan Ying period!
He must reach it as soon as possible!

He even has to reach the stage of transformation into gods, the stage of refining the void... and even the Mahayana stage!
For a time, Lu Xingwen was full of expectations for the future.

As his sister, Lu Qingxin's beautiful spiritual eyes always fell on Zhao Yu.

The tenth-level monster Corpse God did not appear.

And Zhao Yu previously said that he had killed a tenth-level monster.

This made her feel that Zhao Yu was really not lying.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you trying to eat me?"

With Lu Qingxin's eyes staring closely at him, Zhao Yu said something with a half-smile.

These casual and teasing words made Lu Qingxin look slightly unnatural.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Qingxin glared at Zhao Yu, then bit her mouth and couldn't help but ask, "Zhao Yu, what is your real strength level? Transformation into gods? Void refining? Even Mahayana?"

Say it.

Lu Qingxin felt that her words were too unrealistic.

It's just crazy talk!

(End of this chapter)