Apocalyptic Interstellar Emperor

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Chapter Three Hundred and Fourteen: The corpse chaser and the golden captain

General Golden Skeleton, carrying the Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword, directly aimed at Chris Andy.

"Huh!"

A knife is swiped over.

The surging sword air is coming!

Seeing, Chris Andy was about to be hit.

Chris Andy, after all, is a mid-level great magician in the king's rank, and he reacted very quickly.

The defensive power of this "earth shield" is still very good.

It can be regarded as resisting the killing force in the sword air.

As for the aftermath, Chris Andy's own magic robe would resist the aftermath.

However, this was only the first blow of General Golden Skull!

There is a second blow!

Third hit!

Fourth hit!

Moreover, relying on the increase of the Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword, the strength of the Golden Skeleton General is close to the high-ranking king!

Chris Andy was quickly overwhelmed.

He also lost a lot of the magic scroll he carried with him.

Gradually, Chris Andy was about to fail.

Moreover, the golden skeleton generals can also summon hundreds of skeleton generals to help him besiege Chris Andy.

In this way, Chris Andy knew that his life was hanging by a thread.

"Run! If you continue to fight, my life will be gone! I can't be here anymore!"

Chris Andy, dare not delay, take a big step.

"Hoop!"

Chris Andy threw up the magic scroll in his hand!

This is a wind magic scroll that can provide a small hurricane to promote acceleration.

"chase!"

Seeing Chris Andy running away, General Golden Skull made a muffled noise from his mouth.

Immediately, General Golden Skeleton, carrying the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, chased Chris Andy.

The skeleton generals in the generals' tomb also followed the golden skeleton generals.

In an instant, the military commander's tomb was completely empty!

Now, only Du Qingke is left.

"Well, no hurry, no hurry."

Watching the battle between Skeleton Generals and Chris Andy.

Du Qingke has been watching from the sidelines.

Now, Du Qingke is the master's cultivation base, even if he puts on the Ant Emperor's suit!

The strength can be temporarily increased to: the first level of the king rank!

But why bother!

Two dogs fight, play off!

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind!

Du Qingke, who has lived for one lifetime, knows well: the woods show in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!

The end of the world is coming, cruel, and there are too many cold-blooded things happening in front of survival.

Everything is focused on preserving strength and obtaining the greatest gain.

"Just let you fight!"

"Well, you guys, the cultivation base is not bad now, you should be able to fight equally. At that time, Qinglong Yanyuedao, hehe, it will also be mine..."

Du Qingke smiled and said.

Now, in the military commander's tomb, there are no more skeleton generals, so it is safe.

"According to the historical custom of tombs. Although this military commander's tomb is only a burial tomb, there will certainly be burial objects in the tomb."

Du Qingke smiled.

Now, when I came to Haitang City, I was a stale "poor and white", lacking everything.

If you can take out some good things from the tomb and take them back, it will be great for the development of Haitang City.

"Let me find it!"

Du Qingke began to look around in the military commander's tomb.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a hole appeared in the soil.

A little Taoist priest jumped out from the earth hole.

This little Taoist dress is very peculiar. Behind him, he is also carrying a **** package.

I don't know what is inside this black package.

The little Taoist patted the dust on his body and looked around.

"Well! Finally came in! Outside is the city defense army, and the guards of the major forces. It is really not easy to come in!"

Little Taoist, sighed lightly.

"Ho!"

"Where did you come from?"

Suddenly, Du Qingke stood behind the little Taoist, stretched out his hand, and lined up on the shoulder of the little Taoist.

The little Taoist was taken aback for a moment.

"you are?"

"who are you?"

The little Taoist, sweating in cold sweat, immediately turned his head and looked at Du Qingke's eyes.

"You little Taoist priest, also interesting? You come here, don't you inquire in advance?"

Du Qingke asked with a chuckle.

"Now, there are only a few current kings who have entered the tomb, and a lord of Haitang City. Could it be that you are the current king!"

The little Taoist pointed at Du Qingke in surprise.

"Hehe, I am not the king of the world!"

Du Qingke said lightly.

"Oh, you are not the king of the world! Haha, that's okay. It seems that you are the lord of Haitang City! The lord of the country is just..."

The little Taoist said nonchalantly.

"What a bastard! You, a little Taoist priest, dare to speak out!"

Du Qingke fisted over!

The little Taoist priest was not afraid, and suddenly opened the black package behind him!

This is a dark corpse!

There is also a talisman on the head of the corpse.

It seems that this corpse has been refined with special methods.

Du Qingke had a lot of knowledge, and when he saw the corpse, he understood it instantly.

"The corpse group? Are you: a disciple of the Xiangxi corpse group?"

Du Qingke was slightly taken aback.

"Haha, I'm afraid now! I'll tell you the truth, I'm the heir of this generation of Xiangxi's corpse sect! The corpse sect, passed down to my generation, is already the seventy-ninth generation!"

Little Taoist said triumphantly.

"Yes, when was the squad chase faction smash hit in history, leaving a strong mark in history. Time has changed, and it should be the only seedling in your generation!"

Du Qingke said lightly.

The corpse-driving faction in Xiangxi has always been relatively mysterious, and its disciples can drive the corpse and exert various special abilities.

"Huh! Although, I am the only seedling, but the skills under my hands are not genuine!"

"Go on, senior spirit corpse!"

The little Taoist priest, holding the talisman in his hand, drove the jet black corpse he had refined to pounce on Du Qingke.

"It's still an advanced spirit corpse, it seems! Your ability ~www.ltnovel.com~ is still possible."

Du Qingke said lightly.

Senior spirit corpses can be stronger than human saints.

However, Du Qingke is not worried.

"You are just a great master! Looking at you today, how can you beat my senior spirit corpse!"

Little Taoist said with a big smile.

"Oh, really?"

Du Qingke calmly put on the Ant Emperor's suit!

In an instant, all the attributes of the whole body rose rapidly!

Strength increase: thirty times!

Agility improvement: thirty times!

Speed ​​increase: thirty times!

Defense increase: thirty times!

Increased vitality: thirty times!

Comprehensive combat power increase: thirty times!

In an instant, Du Qingke's strength rose from the Grand Master rank to the first level of the King rank!

"Boom!"

Du Qingke punched out!

Unbeatable!

The punch is extremely fierce!

Directly smashed the little Taoist priest, the high-level spirit corpse that worked so hard to pieces.

Little Taoist, his eyes are almost staring out of surprise.

"King! This cliff is the strength of the king!"

"Well, I won't fight anymore! I won't fight anymore!"

Little Taoist, he was softened all at once.

"Haha, don't fight now? Don't you think it's a bit late?"

Du Qingke said coldly.

The little Taoist rushed to take the initiative to shoot himself, Du Qingke must give him some color this time!

"Don't! I'm a small body, I can't stand it, your king is a blow!"

Little Taoist, repeatedly begging for mercy.

Du Qingke stayed still and continued to walk forward.

"Okay, okay, I have a showdown!"

"In fact, in addition to being a descendant of the Cultivating Corpse Sect, I'm also a descendant of the Moving Mountain Sect of the Mojin School Lieutenant School!"

Little Taoist, said loudly.