Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao's Demon Seed Brother

Chapter 111 Twelve Peak Soul King Corpse Slaves
Huo Dongjun looked at the twelve corpse slaves with a calm and serious expression on his face.

Because although these twelve corpse slaves do not have the breath of a living person, the early warnings in the transparent world are all at the peak level of the soul king, and they are invulnerable, infinitely powerful, and have the characteristics of being brave and not afraid of death.

The degree of danger is slightly higher than that of ordinary soul emperors.

Wang Yan's face changed drastically. The configuration of twelve evil soul corpse slaves has greatly exceeded their expectations.

Four corpse slaves surrounded Ma Xiaotao, their stern and terrifying faces were extremely disgusting, exuding a strong stench of dead corpses,

"roll!"

Ma Xiaotao let out a loud cry, the spirit rings on his body flickered one after another, and the phoenix wings and phoenix state skills were all activated, and they were already in the strongest state except for the spirit bone.

Phoenix Roaring Sky Strike!
But the corpse slaves showed no fear at all, they clung to Ma Xiaotao tightly, their movements were as fast as lightning, and they were powerful and heavy.

Every time it collides with the phoenix wings, apart from a little turbid tar dripping out, it doesn't seem to cause any major damage.

It's just that the already ugly body has become more solid and wrinkled.

Ma Xiaotao is like this, and Dai Yueheng who is being entangled is even more uncomfortable.

Dai Yaoheng's protective barrier and the Vajra Demon Transformation were unfolded one by one. A pair of sharp tiger claws could easily tear apart the low-level soul king, but when they collided with the corpse slave, they made a sound of steel clashing.

On the corpse slave's iron-black body, several claw marks with deep visible bones were left.

Xixi's face was ugly. Although the corpse slave's speed was not as fast as her full-strength burst, the speed was not much slower, and her strength was boundless. She dodged under the corpse slave's hands in a row, and she was no longer in the state of swimming freely before.

Soul Chasing Sword The fifth soul ring on Chen Zifeng's body was shining brightly, and the sword pierced through the head of the corpse slave.

But the Corpse Slave didn't dodge, the pitch-black fingertips suddenly grew longer, and the five-inch pitch-black clawed Chen Zifeng's backhand, which was as fast as a gust of wind.

Chen Zifeng's complexion changed drastically, but as expected of a senior in the inner courtyard, his reaction was extremely fast.The attack that could have directly stopped him left five black paw prints on his chest, and black blood slowly flowed out.

This level of physical attack can be called overbearing, and the supervisor is not very good at physical defense, leaving only the flying scales.

After all, it is a product of corpse refining. Although it does not have gorgeous soul skills, its physical fitness alone has reached the peak soul king state, and they need to dodge in a row between every gesture.

"Jie Jie Jie, a bunch of trash, their heads have already been eaten by me, Dave, and now they are just cute decorations, Jie Jie Jie."

The Angel of Death laughed.

Seeing their distressed appearance, he was in a good mood.

Not far away, outside a certain mountain peak, Xuan Lao was in a good mood. The honey-glazed chicken drumsticks were tender and delicious, and the sweet wine had a long fragrance. He had a mouthful of chicken drumsticks and a mouthful of bamboo wine. He was living a happy and carefree life.

He had felt the enemy's breath before, but it was only three soul kings, so he was very relieved to drink outside, no matter how high his cultivation base was, but he was over 200 years old, and he didn't like the smell of blood for a long time.

Just watching the juniors fight is enough.

The interior of the deep cave extends in all directions, and somewhere in the spacious underground battlefield, Yao Haoxuan and Gong Yangmo's faces are ugly.

They have already seen the strength of the enemy, and while moving from the middle to the back, four or five amplifying halos on their bodies simultaneously bless their teammates.

Chen Zifeng resisted the dizziness in his head, and roared, "There is poison in the claws of the corpse."

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled. Their attacks could not cause actual fatal damage to the corpse slaves, and the corpse slaves' claws also had various effects such as sharpness and poison quenching. How could they attack them.

Wang Yan looked dignified, and turned to shout to the reserve team not far behind him, "Xiao Xiao Zhu Lu Wang Dong Ning Tian, ​​you guys hurry out of the cave and look for Elder Xuan, he must be nearby!"

"we know!"

Their heads were very clear, and they knew that not only could they not help, but they would only add to the chaos. Looking at the twelve ugly corpse slaves, they forcibly suppressed the urge to retch, and began to back away.

Wang Dong took a deep look at Huo Dongjun before leaving, then no longer hesitated and prepared to go find Mr. Xuan.

He had envisioned using the martial soul fusion technique in his mind, but the distance was a bit far, and there were dozens of bandits between the two of them, so he had to give up in the end.

After all the reserve team disappeared on the battlefield, Wang Yan stepped forward to help Yao Haoxuan hold back the corpse slave.

Green vines grew all over Lin Han's body, and the vines sprinkled green juice one by one to eliminate the injuries and the brutal corpse poison for Chen Zifeng and others.

Ling Luochen, who was far away from the center, stood beside Lin Han, one for protection, and the other for putting on ice armor for everyone. From time to time, the fifth spirit ring on his body would shine brightly, summoning an extremely cold cage to drag the corpse slaves into action, buying time for his teammates.

Jiang Nannan and He Caitou dealt with the weaker bandits on the periphery.

After Huo Dongjun sent He Caitou, Jiang Nannan, and Ling Luochen out of the edge of the battlefield, he had already rushed into the battlefield again.

The battlefield situation is changing rapidly, and it is only a moment of precariousness.

It turned out that the Angel of Death saw that the two soul emperors could not suppress for a short time, so he took one out of the four besieging Dai Yueheng, and besieged the two auxiliary system soul masters again.

In the arena, Xixi entangled one corpse slave, Chen Zifeng entangled one, Wang Yan dealt with one in a panic, and Ling Luochen trapped one with his own ice cage, but because of the change of plan, there was still one corpse slave. The battlefield raged.

"sizzle"

The extra corpse slave screamed, and a stench came from its mouth.

It moved swiftly, staring at the nearest Chen Zifeng, and formed a siege with another corpse slave in just a moment, and another corpse slave's claws moved swiftly, leaving pitch-black claw marks on his body.

Chen Zifeng was not as strong as Dai Yueheng, just at the watershed.

After the latter received the boost from two teammates, a pair of tiger paws were so domineering that they could blast the corpse slave several meters away. If the bandit dared to enter Dai Yueheng's body, the several-inch-long tiger claws could easily knock him away. of thieves chopped into pieces.

But in the face of several corpse slaves, he couldn't draw any more hands.

Although Chen Zifeng, who was using the soul chasing sword, was extremely sharp, he happened to be restrained by the harmless corpse slave.

At this moment, Huo Dongjun entered the battlefield again, with his body flickering, he threw out a palm brazenly, and the wind of his palm roared, directly sending the redundant corpse slaves several meters away.

But this time it wasn't Ma Xiaotao's body, because facing the powerful corpse slave, this kind of intention was a little obvious, and it was so easy to arouse suspicion.

The extra corpse slave seemed to be knocking on this side, Huo Dongjun sent it out every time he rushed up, and there was absolutely no chance of entanglement.

And never show too much strength, so as to be noticed by the messenger of death.

Chen Zifeng was extremely envious of this kind of cleverness.

Huo Dongjun summoned the sixth-level soul-guided reflective energy storage light shield early on. Although the six-winged diamond-shaped light shield has not been deployed, it has already been fully charged and is ready at any time.

(End of this chapter)