fairy tales

Chapter 1278: Living Battle Corpse

Chapter 1278: Living Battle Corpse (1)
The strong wind blew, the thunder shook the sky, Lian Yan floated in the void in the field, and there were bursts of chills all over his body. His words became incomparably sharp, and his palm prints were flying. He moved piously, and the palm prints were extremely bright and eye-catching, illuminating the surroundings. Everything, his hands became crystal clear.

At this moment, with a serious expression on his face, he took out a brass bell from his bosom that laughed like a fist. It was engraved with pictures and texts, which looked incomparably mysterious. The brass bell was simple and dark golden, with a feeling of vicissitudes, obviously a bit old. That seemingly insignificant thing made everyone outside the arena terrified, because the copper bell exuded an overwhelming dead air.

"Ding Ding!"

Lian Yan became more and more devout. The copper bell in his hand shook slightly, and it made a very crisp sound, which resounded through the world and echoed in the air continuously, which was shocking and frightening.

"Living Zombie, come out!" The words were extremely pious, and exuded a deadly majesty. I saw a very rhythmic movement from the copper bell in Lian Yan's hand, and at the same time, madness rose, dark clouds rolled, A jet of black lightning tore through the sky and landed on the ground.

"boom!"

The jet black lightning was as big as a human body, billowing jet black lightning, tearing the void continuously, falling rapidly, and then landed on the ground four to five meters in front of Lian Yan, with a "boom", dust was flying, The rocks were flying, and the place became chaotic, with only streaks of hideous lightning lingering around.

Everyone outside the venue was taken aback, and immediately began to discuss.

"It can't be that God doesn't like him, so use strange lightning to take him in!"

"Probably not. The lightning is very similar to what he summoned himself, and the possibility of suicide is more likely."

"Isn't it? Does suicide need to be so complicated? It's too luxurious to summon lightning to kill yourself. It's so simple to hang yourself with noodles or hit tofu."

……

"Ugh~~~"

At this moment, a shrill whistling sound like a ghost erupted from the chaotic place surrounded by lightning, resounding throughout the world, the ear bones of the audience outside the field were almost shattered by the shock, and the voice of the evil ghost hovered in the void Among them, it keeps reverberating, which is extremely scary.

The scalp-numbing horror roar could not subside for a long time, until the lightning slowly disappeared, the dust slowly settled, and the roar continued to resound, shocking people's hearts, and at the same time, a figure also appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and looked at the figure in front of Lian Yan in horror. The figure displayed in front of everyone's eyes was very tall and straight, standing like a mountain like a mountain in the field, looking extremely majestic, One can't help but look up at it.Upon closer inspection, everyone was shocked. This person turned out to be one-armed, with only half of his right arm left. The arm was broken from the elbow. The wound on the broken arm appeared extremely smooth, as if it had been wounded by a very sharp weapon. The blade cuts like a mirror, smooth as a mirror, but it makes people feel hairy. After all, this is a person, not a thing. If it is used to cut flat, how can everyone not be surprised?

(End of this chapter)

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