The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 713 Corpse Clan, Skeleton

There is no Kwai Shui Shenlei above the swamp, so the three of them can safely fly over there. Smoke and water bubbles come out of the swamp from time to time, and there is a faint stench.

The three of them flew thousands of miles into the depths of the space, and Luo Yang said with some doubts: "There shouldn't be such a dead silence in the swamp, let alone a monster race, and I haven't even seen a single creature."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. We'd better be careful." Zhang Wenyuan sacrificed his long sword, surrounded by a mighty wind, bursting with mighty aura.

Yin Xia shook her fingers, and bronze scales grew on her fair skin, which was as smooth as suet white jade, and that strange awl appeared in her hand again.

And Luoyang had already put on the war robe transformed into a picture scroll of a beauty, with thunder, fire and remnant swords in both hands, and the monsters that randomly appeared here were super strong, so he had to be cautious.

After walking thousands of miles again, there was a giant moving in the mist. Luoyang asked doubtfully, "What is that? It seems to be approaching us."

After getting closer, I realized that it was a rusty big ship, all the aura had dissipated, and there were still people dancing on the big ship.

"Oh, someone is here again. The three fellow Taoists are so tired of flying in mid-air. Although the boat downstairs is only a good fortune artifact, it is easy to cut through the waves. Why don't you come down and chat?"

Someone spoke and was very polite, but none of the three people in Luoyang went down, and instead retreated back and forth.

"Don't have any scruples, three fellow Taoists. We are all cultivators. It is also a great pleasure to seek out ghosts and novelties, and make friends and companions. Naturally, we will not harbor evil intentions."

A clear and beautiful voice sounded, obviously it was a woman, but the faces of the three of them changed wildly, almost turning livid, and they retreated even faster.

"Hey, it seems that the three fellow Taoists are those lonely and noble people, if they don't come, they won't come."

After the last old voice sounded, the three of Luoyang couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and turned into a streamer, running away like a runaway mad dog, barking strangely while running.

Looking at that boat, there are more than a dozen people standing on it, all of them are in shabby clothes, and the stench is spreading. In the front is a man in a blue shirt, but his whole body is withered, with maggots crawling in and out of his facial features.

Beside her is a woman dressed in palace attire. She has a plump and hot figure. If you look at the lower body alone, countless men will fall in love with her, but if you look at the upper body, they will fall to the ground.

I saw that half of her beautiful scorpion head was broken, her face was distorted, and her face was covered with a thick layer of brains and black blood.

And the old man who spoke at the end became even more terrifying. It was disembowelled, and the internal organs and intestines were hung on the neck, but it still looked kind.

"What are you doing, what is this place?" Luo Yang scratched his head, shouting as he ran, "You still keep people alive!"

"Wait, there's something coming up ahead!" Yin Xia suddenly stopped, and stopped Luoyang, and said eagerly.

Sure enough, a large ship with a whale swallowing its head came slowly in the distance, and a guy in a son's cloak stood on the bow, holding a folding fan and greeting Luoyang and the others from afar.

It's a pity that Luoyang and the others turned around and left. The people on the big boat were obviously taken aback, and they chased after him in a blink of an eye. The guy with the folding fan touched his skull suspiciously.

"Hey, even if I'm not handsome enough, you don't need to be scared and run away." The guy complained.

The three of them were overtaken, and they simply stopped running. Luo Yang looked up and down at the bone frame wrapped in the cloak, and asked curiously, "Don't you know that you are dead?"

"Dead, what are you kidding, how could I be... Skeleton, I am really dead!"

This guy lowered his head and saw that he had turned into a skeleton, and then his whole body fell apart, and he just died on the ground.

And those people on the boat were also stopped by Luoyang's question. The men, women and children who were singing and dancing just now all looked at their bodies that were either rotten and maggots or simply turned into bones, and then they shattered to pieces.

"What's going on here?" Luo Yang spread his hands, feeling inexplicable: "Weird things happen every year, especially this year."

"It seems that those people didn't know that they were dead before, but they were discovered by us just now, and their energy was instantly dissipated, so they died." Zhang Wenyuan explained in this way.

The few people didn't care about this anymore, they just wanted to leave here quickly, and flew forward in a single mind. Along the way, they saw a few ships of various kinds, but the people on them were all dead, but they were still moving around.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the swamp exploded, and a big black hand stretched out from the rotting dust and grabbed the three people in the sky, shaking the entire void.

"cut!"

The Luoyang Leihuo sword cut off the arm with a puff, and there was a cry of pain from the swamp, and then a tall figure rushed out.

This one was huge, about three feet tall, wearing a black robe, his eyes glowed faintly, and one arm was broken. At this moment, jet-black blood flowed out, and an evil corpse aura was exuding.

"Zombie?" Yin Xia asked in surprise.

Zhang Wenyuan shook his head: "It's not a zombie. Although this one is full of corpses and still has life, he is not a zombie! Zombies don't have black evil blood!"

Luo Yang nodded in agreement: "I see, this is a mutated zombie! After all, we don't know what changes will happen. Haven't you heard of domestic pigs giving birth to eight-legged piglets? ?”

What Zhang Wenyuan heard was a black line: "It's not a mutation, this is a brand new race, the corpse race!"

"The corpse race has a long history. It is said that after the fall of the gods before the age of mythology, spiritual wisdom was reborn from the bodies of these gods."

"But they are not zombies, because zombies cannot reproduce with each other and cannot form a population. But they can, so they are called corpse clan!"

"The strength of the ancestors of those corpse races is comparable to that of emperors and supreme beings. It's just that they were hated by human races, monster races, god races, etc., and they showed a declining trend after repeated strangulation."

Zhang Wenyuan came from a great Confucian family in the imperial dynasty and knew a lot of secrets. Now he explained to the two of them: "But the strength of the corpse clan should not be underestimated."

"Even if it is not as good as the blood race, god race, and ghost race, but the background is extremely profound. These years, I have always wanted to invade the vast land of Shenzhou. There are several warriors of the corpse race within the Great Tang Dynasty."

When Zhang Wenyuan explained, the corpse clan who had lost one hand had already been killed, and the wind was miserable, and the corpse was full of wild aura.

His cultivation base is not shallow, if only relying on his own strength to fight, I am afraid that only Zhang Wenyuan can suppress this corpse master, but the real strength of Luoyang and the others is above the magic weapon!
Zhang Wenyuan held the sword in his hand, and with a sharp jerk, a river of righteous energy spread out, colliding with the corpse energy and rolling in the sea of ​​clouds, it was quickly suppressed, and then poured on the body of the corpse clan man.

This move seemed to pour sulfuric acid on the body, the big corpse clan man let out a miserable scream, his body began to bubble, and flesh and blood were falling down.

"cut!"

Luoyang used Xihe Shou, the sword's intent was pouring out, and the sword's light was criss-crossing, and the head of the corpse clan man was cut off with one sword.

But Yin Xia's strike was like the wind, an awl pierced the man's forehead, smashing his soul, and killed him in a blink of an eye.

"Cut, isn't it just born from a dead body? It's not challenging at all." Yin Xia leaned on Luoyang's body and said very proudly, looking unhappy.

But in a blink of an eye, her smug smile turned into embarrassment, because hundreds of corpse clan members appeared vaguely on the swamp, and there were more than a dozen of them in the late stage of Nirvana.

"Big brothers and sisters, she was joking just now, no wonder! Stay away from us, why are you disobedient, get out of here, get out!"

With black lines on Luoyang's face, Zhang Wenyuan looked at the two people's faces almost turning into bitter gourds, and thought to himself, are you two here to play games?

"rush out!"

The three of them fought out hand in hand, Luoyang held the Thunder Fire Sword and tried his best to urge them, spraying out a series of masculine and strong sword lights, cutting the swamp to pieces.

And Zhang Wenyuan tried his best to display the awe-inspiring righteousness, and an ocean appeared faintly, with the billowing tide, covering the clouds and neon lights. Those corpse clans were very afraid of the awe-inspiring righteousness, and they were slowly retreating.

And beside Yin Xia, the bronze god and demon reappeared, this time even more mighty, grabbed Luo Yang and Yin Xia, put them on one shoulder, and ran crazily towards the distance.

"Your uncle's Luoyang, your young couple ran away and asked me to cover the tank? You are not a son of man! What are you doing so fast, wait for me!"

Such a honest person like Zhang Wenyuan scolded the two of Luoyang's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

The three of them advanced with difficulty in the siege and interception of the corpse masters, but they all had magic weapons in their bodies, and they finally managed to escape from the sky and saw the dawn of victory.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a deep roar erupted from the swamp, and the sonic-torn swamp rushed up to the sky. The three of them were the first to be shocked and spurted blood, and they almost fell into the void.

All the corpse clans respectfully knelt down on one knee in the distance, Luoyang sucked his teeth and said, "It's over, looking at the expressions of these guys, it seems that they have met the ancestors of the corpse clan!"

"Be careful, I feel a strong force erupting from below, it's quite terrifying!" Zhang Wenyuan followed, this time he learned his lesson and stood behind the two of them.

The aftermath of the roar was still raging, and then the swamp collapsed directly, and a bone arm stretched out from it, as thick as a snow-white mountain range, and smashed towards the three people in mid-air.

"why!"

Zhang Wenyuan almost doubted life, because that big hand did not deal with the two people in front, but came from behind and slapped Zhang Wenyuan violently. The spread of that hand was as large as a hundred acres!

Zhang Wenyuan's face turned green, he shot with all his strength, not only the surge of righteousness, but also the magic weapon for body protection appeared, it was a wolf hair brush.

The pen flew dragon snake in mid-air by itself, wrote the word "御" in an instant, and then a shield appeared, and there were majestic heavenly king warriors supporting this big shield on both sides!
"Well, I guess it's a matter of character." Luo Yang said gloatingly, and together with Yin Xia who agreed, they helped Zhang Wenyuan resist the blow.

But that big hand was really too strong, even if the palm was blocked, all three of them were injured, especially Zhang Wenyuan, whose whole body was almost twisted out of human shape.

The impact shattered all the bones in his body, and all the meridians and internal organs were cracked. Zhang Wenyuan's eyes widened, and he said in horror: "Da Neng! It's Da Neng who made the shot!"

(End of this chapter)