Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1543 Ten Thousand Years Ancient Corpse
"Why did the corpse royal family get involved? No wonder Mulingguan Fortress dared to attack Beast Mountain. It turned out that they colluded with the corpse royal family!!"

"The corpse royal family finally made a move!!"

"It seems that today's matter is not simple."

"How many ancient corpses did the corpse royal family send?"

Du Yang and the others were tense in vigilance, ready to go in solemnity.

King Ma Yan was secretly vigilant. He had dealt with the ten thousand-year-old corpse of the corpse royal family, and it was extremely difficult: "Du Yang, did Nalantu say that all the formations in more than ten directions have been touched?"

"Well, they rushed in from more than a dozen directions. It seems that there are at least two in each place. What should we do? Kill or block?" Du Yang is not afraid of fighting, but the problem is that it is the corpse royal family. It's tantamount to declaring war with the corpse royal family.

"All of you step back as far as you can."

"why??"

"The corpse royal family has a special secret method in the aspect of torture information, refining corpses. Capture captives, refine them into living corpses, search for all information, and if you don't want to be refined into mummy, stay away from me."

Everyone's expressions changed, and they all backed away.so vicious? !

"Not surprisingly, this group of people who are neither human nor ghost is here to capture prisoners. Let everyone know, everyone in all directions should be prepared, and no one should be caught. Once caught, immediately pass by other directions .

Also, the ten-thousand-year-old corpse is quite abnormal in terms of speed and strength, try not to be hurt by their death, and... Aim for the head to hit! !They have no air, their heads are the most critical, but they are also the strongest. "

"Understood, be careful." Du Yang signaled to everyone, and retreated immediately, but he stayed behind, besides the Wannian ancient corpse, there was also a semi-holy general beside him.Now that Ma Yanwang is ready to go to war, this person must not escape, he and Tutu teamed up are enough to trap this person.

The semi-holy general of Mulingguan had an ugly expression on his face. When the surrounding scene changed and showed hundreds of enemies, he knew that it was over and he had fallen into a trap.

But the boy holding the little white beast has been staring at him, all his breath has been locked, if he doesn't fight today, he probably won't be able to escape.

"I see your face is familiar." The ten-thousand-year-old corpse of the corpse royal family made a faint sound. The hoarse voice was like sand and stones rubbing against each other, which was harsh and harsh.

"Really? It's rare, I don't remember having any contact with your corpse royal family." Ma Yanwang's heart moved slightly, but he said this, he felt that this zombie was a little familiar.

Did you see it thousands of years ago?
The more you look at the ancient corpse of ten thousand years, the more familiar you are with Ma Yanwang: "My name is Han Che!"

Drought?Dry talk?Wait, it turned out to be him!
King Ma Yan finally remembered that when he was in command of the head of the Ghost Dragon Army of the Demon Spirit Clan, he was ordered to enter the Evil Ghost Dao to perform a secret mission. He collided with a team of the Corpse Royal Clan. Drought.

It is said that Hancha was a direct prince ten thousand years ago, and the only one among the five corpse refining princes of that generation who succeeded.It has been almost 3000 years since it successfully left the customs, and its combat power is considered high-end among all the ten thousand-year-old corpses.

Back then, the sky was dark and dark, and no one could do anything to anyone.

It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, and we met again after a thousand years.

"You are... the leader of the Ghost Dragon Army of the Demon Spirit Clan, Ma Long?!" Han Che's eyes suddenly turned dark green, and a stream of fine light mixed with dead energy gushed out, and even his voice rose a little.

"What??" The semi-holy general of Mu Lingguan trembled all over, almost knelt down, his eyes widened.

The demon spirit clan?Or Legion Commander?
How could there be such a noble person in Beast Mountain!
What the hell kind of beast mountain is this! !

What kind of sneak attack is this!
This is simply the two ancient gold clans going to war! !
"It's been 1000 years, and you still remember me. It seems that I left a deep impression on you back then. That's right, I should remember when I chopped off one of your thighs. Hey, your leg is a new one. , or were they torn off from other corpses? You corpse royal family will always be so disgusting!!"

"Ma Long!! It's really you!! It's rumored that you died in battle a thousand years ago, but you're still alive!" Han Che's face suddenly became ferocious, like a ghost in the abyss, with a threatening aura.

"You are alive, and of course I am alive. Today is just right. The first battle a thousand years ago was very aggrieved. Come here today so that you can feel the claws of my Hades Malong again. Let me think, today is to tear Your legs, or tear your head off?"

King Ma Yan's killing intent has been determined in his heart, and he must not let Han Che go!Back then, the two were evenly matched, and he chopped off one of his thighs, and he smashed his abdominal cavity with his claws. It took half a year of recuperation to barely recover.

It's not a win or a loss.

However, it has been more than 600 years since the First World War. I have been highly cultivated by His Majesty, and I have been inherited by His Majesty in martial arts. My realm and strength have continued to improve, and I am no longer the Ma Long of the past.

But the Corpse Emperor Clan has another special feature, which is also one of the disadvantages of the Corpse Emperor Clan—the probability and speed of their promotion to sainthood are much faster than other ancient clans, and their combat power is quite terrifying, but their growth rate after promotion is extremely slow slow.

Therefore, the number of holy lands of the corpse royal family is the largest, but the number of peak holy lands is very small.

In this regard, the outside world calls it the curse of heaven.

"The Demon King is dead, and Prince Cang succeeded to the throne. So what if you, the loyalist of the former Demon King, are still alive? You are a lost dog. What? You joined the Yaozu?" Before Han Che finished speaking, he burst out Then, without any warning, he pounced on Ma Yanwang, punched him, the space trembled wildly, and bombarded Ma Yanwang's head with the power of an avalanche.

Its speed was so fast that it triggered a 'sonic boom' scene with a deafening roar.

This punch is enough to collapse mountains and rivers.

Ma Yanwang's purple awns are prominent all over his body, dragon scales are all over his body, dragon claws and dragon tails suddenly appear, the whole person's aura changes instantly, like sublimation, and metamorphosis, a dragon force soars into the sky.

In an instant, a punch blasted out, facing Han Cheshi fist head-on: "Let me practice with you, this poor dog. I will crush your bones today and swallow them with rotten meat!!"

Clang! !The two fists hit each other with precision, the sound wave surged, deafening, click, the space shattered, like two fists hitting a glass, the space in the impact area was torn apart.

The shattering of space caused by pure power, how terrifying is its power! !

When it shattered, there was a crackling sound, and the power of dense spatial turbulence swept out, covering the two people and the [-]-meter area.

"Everyone spread out! Spread the news!" Du Yang motioned to the others, ordering them to leave the scene as soon as possible to deliver the news.

"It's been more than 1000 years. I didn't expect this old man to have a chance for revenge. You broke my leg back then, but today I'm going to break your throat."

Roaring like a beast, rolling in the throat, exploding on the tip of the tongue, sprinting violently, with every step falling, the ground shakes and the mountains shake, and the gravel bursts like bullets. Ten steps are rapid, spanning a hundred meters, the body trembles, and bursts into the sky. The right fist he clenched seemed to be piercing through the air sporadically, shattering the space and impacting with a bang.

"Whoosh!!" Ma Yanwang attacked head-on.

A dull impact sounded at a height of four meters, Hanzha's iron fist collided fiercely with Ma Yanwang's sweeping leg, and the ferocious force immediately surged and swept towards the opponent angrily.

The power raged and the force impacted. The bodies of the two people trembled, as if they were hit by a meteorite, and they rolled and flew away fiercely. But just before they landed, their bodies were controlled one after another, and their limbs touched the ground, releasing all their strength like a spring.

Such a collision, such a swipe, the two of them were unharmed.

"However, for more than 1000 years, you haven't exercised except sleeping?" Ma Yanwang snorted coldly, raised his right hand horizontally, and pointed at Hancha.

Hanzha suddenly raised his head, his ferocious ghost-like, bloody demon-like eyes fixed on the opponent, and the monstrous fighting spirit swept the audience like a hurricane.

"Ah!" A hoarse, manic, and hysterical roar exploded on the tip of his tongue, and he pulled his body down hard. In the next second, terrifying power rolled over his limbs, and his whole body exploded like a rocket, engulfing mountains and tsunami The scene is more than [-] meters away with great visual impact, and it gets closer in the blink of an eye, approaching as fast as lightning.

At the very moment, at the moment of the collision, Han She's left foot suddenly stopped, and the body of the wild impact almost lost control because of the sudden stop, and it rolled forward violently.But he was skillfully taking advantage of this wild momentum, his whole body rotated at a high speed around his left foot, and his right foot swung up like a hurricane, and he went straight to Ma Yanwang to attack and kill him.

With that kind of momentum, it was like a huge wave rising into the sky without warning, rushing forward to take pictures like crazy.

Terrifying.

Rushing, stomping the ground, losing control, taking advantage of the situation, spinning, killing rounds, all movements, the whole process, are done in one go, coherent and swift, and strongly impact the mind.

The Wannian Ancient Corpse refines the body. Martial arts focus on strength and speed. They seldom use fancy martial arts. Only the strength and speed are fully used to polish themselves to the extreme. This is the truly terrifying place of the Wannian Ancient Corpse.

"Hmph!!" Ma Yan Wang's eyes burst with blood, his hands were crossed in an instant, and the calcium carbide sparks blatantly met him.With a dull impact sound, Ma Yan Wang's wild forward body stopped abruptly, and then flipped and rolled backwards violently until hundreds of meters away.

The roar of a beast exploded in mid-air, and Hancha came from killing again, and a thick dangerous aura surged with it.

Ma Yanwang, who was still rolling, forcibly exerted force from his waist, stomped his feet on the ground violently, and rushed into the sky with the momentum of retreating after contact.The clenched right fist immediately slammed to the top of the head, and it was only based on feeling and judgment that it was locked and pulled. There was another shocking impact sound, Ma Yanwang suddenly stopped in the sky, a dragon's power soared into the sky, and the drought It was like being struck by lightning, and it retreated strongly. It lost control like a kite with a broken string in the sky, and was thrown more than a hundred meters away.

"It's my turn?!" Ma Yanwang's blood was aroused, his madness surged, and he rushed over against the drought.

(End of this chapter)