Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter 162 Calabash

Xiao Lin frowned, feeling deeply troubled by the situation in front of him.

He was already unable to use the Spirit Power in Dantian to activate spiritual skills, and now, the physical skills that depend most on survival have been completely abolished by the magic of this rotten triangle.

It seems that if I want to fight against the surging generals, I can only give it a go.

Jiang Chen tried to take advantage of the fire to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Xiao Lin directly, and once again strode the meteor rushing up with the giant axe in his palm, and leaped against Xiao Lin’s face.

Xiao Lin had no resistance at all, gritted his teeth and exhausted all his strength before he could barely dodge the general’s fierce offensive.

The Se Tianwang and others above, one by one looked in their eyes and anxious in their hearts.

“Why didn’t Xiao Lin fight back?”

“The old zombie’s attack speed is getting faster and faster. If it continues like this, I’m afraid Xiao Lin will be cut off his head sooner or later!”

At this time, the disciples of the Sun Moon God Congregation were all nervously holding their breath.

For them, Xiao Lin is now the savior. If Xiao Lin were killed by the generals, then they would undoubtedly have their eyes and viscera taken out, and they would be piled up by this old monster into three new hills.

The king of Se Tian stayed silent for a long time, and the pink Spirit Power was condensed in his palm, turning into a Dao heart-shaped light curtain, and he threw it to the generals with a soft drink.

“Spiritual skills, charm and softness!”

Se Tianwang folded his hands together, and suddenly smashed, there was a half charming killing intent hidden in the heart-shaped light curtain, and he flew straight toward the general.

And the moment it flew in front of the general, the heart-shaped light curtain suddenly shattered, turning into pieces of love composed of red light, which completely enveloped the general.

“The succubus’s moves? You little girl have two tricks.”

Jiang Chen was slightly surprised, but then a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of the giant axe, a black light hit the Seiden King.

Se Tianwang couldn’t dodge, and was directly hit by black light, his face suddenly turned pale, he spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground on one knee.

“The King of Color!”

All the disciples were shocked, and the King Setian was obviously severely injured by this strike. The blood couldn’t help dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was dying.

“Emperor Underworld, where are your eight Venerable, sixteen underworld positions?”

“Only commanding such a few pieces of insignificant waste, it is not said that the Divine Armament led by the King of Odin came, even if we are the undead tribe, we can easily bloodbath your tribe.”

Jiang Chen licked the blood on the axe with his tongue, and a grinning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: “Well, anyway, you humble and weak human race, from now on there will be no more days to come.”

“Because today, I will replace the undead and get rid of your greatest threat!”

After that, Jiang Chen firmly grasped the axe handle with both hands, and slowly exerted force on his feet, and the hostility in his whole body was strong to the extreme.

In the next second, his body began to tell to rotate, centering on the soles of own feet, a swift, pitch-black wind was set off.

The sharp axe’s sharp edge was mixed in the gang wind, and there was a stern sound of howling ghosts and wolves. The general’s speed is getting faster and faster, and even afterimages have appeared, and he can’t see his true face.

Xiao Lin furrowed his brows and held the Demon King’s Demon Sword tightly. He did not dare to be careless. He had a hunch that the next move was probably the strongest killer move of the ancestor of the zombie generals.

“The Touch of the Corpse King!”

I don’t know how long it took before Jiang Chen finally stopped spinning.

This fierce wind concentrated on the axe in his palm from around his body, and the hostility on it alone was enough to directly turn a small village into a wasteland with no grass.

In the next second, the minister appeared in front of Xiao Lin like a ghost, and the Gangfeng great axe fell from the sky and slashed hard at Xiao Lin’s shoulder.

Facing such a dazzling attack, Xiao Lin couldn’t dodge it at all. The Gangfeng giant axe hacked into his shoulder heavily, only a little short of it, it would directly cut off Xiao Lin’s arm.

“Emperor Underworld, the touch of the corpse king is an unavoidable trick. No matter how strong you are, you can’t avoid it.”

Jiang Chen’s eyes were extremely frenzied, and the smile on his face gradually became frenzied: “Hahahaha, it seems that your Supreme Underworld Emperor, compared to my noble undead, you still have a strange trick!”

“Rest assured, I will enjoy every piece of your bones and flesh, and not even a single strand of hair will be wasted, so that the supreme Emperor Hades will become an important nutrient for me and live forever as a part of me!”

Xiao Lin’s entire arm was instantly enveloped with a layer of black air, as if being eaten by millions of termites at the same time, the severe pain and itching were unbearable.

“hiss.”

Xiao Lin took a deep breath, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: “You perverted old zombie, want to eat the meat of this emperor, is it that easy?”

“Emperor Hades, you should understand that if you are hit by our zombie king’s attack, your arm is equivalent to being directly abolished.”

Jiang Chen smiled contemptuously: “You can’t use spiritual skills and physical skills. You are already fighting with the trapped beasts, do you want to die with a hard duck mouth?”

“Battle of the trapped beast? The Emperor Underworld, who rules over the people of the human race, can never become a trapped beast.”

Xiao Lin smiled coldly, controlling this black arm, and firmly grasping the general’s shoulder: “Now, I have finally caught you.”

Jiang Chen was slightly startled, and he couldn’t help but be suspicious.

But the next second, the suspicion on his face turned into incredible horror.

Because Xiao Lin was still empty in his hands, at this time it was clear that there was a small shiny Calabash carved by Spirit Stones.

“Calabash, Calabash!”

The calmness and banter on Jiang Chen’s face disappeared, and he roared in surprise, “How can you, bastard, still hide such a treasure? You are obviously not my opponent at all, you can’t afford it!”

“From beginning to end, no one is playing with you.”

Xiao Lin shrugged, and without giving the minister a chance to struggle to death, he threw Calabash into the sky.

Calabash felt the pure hostility from the zombie king, and became excited and enthusiastic by the way. Calabash’s mouth exuded a turquoise light, which completely enveloped the minister.

Shrouded by this blue light, the minister’s painful life is better than death, and he let out a stern roar, desperately trying to escape from the claws of the green fairy Calabash.

But he was caught by Xiao Lin tightly, unable to escape at all, and his roar became weaker and weaker, turning into a howling and screaming like a pig.

As Jiang Chen’s hostility was absorbed, he changed from a strong red-haired man back to an old man with a rickety figure.

And Calabash still didn’t mean to forgive, obviously he would never stop sucking his minister alive.

In the last fight against the win hook, Calabash did not wait for Calabash to exert his strength, and the win hook escaped.

And this time against the generals and ministers, Xiao Lin finally knew how powerful Calabash was for the undead.