Chapter 936 Fighting the Black Cloth Corpse

After saying that, Long Batian also glanced at Ming Xuangan. His eyes were obviously mocking Ming Xuangan. He actually used a precious spiritual root to exchange for a Hundred Alchemy Body Pill. He was really hopeless.

Waste of medicine.

Ming Xuangan really wanted to punch Long Batian in the arrogant face, never ending, right!

"Are there many black corpses like this ancient city in this ancient world?" Tie Hanhan asked.

"Many, almost every house has black corpses, part of which is the indigenous people of this ancient city, and part of them are outsiders who broke into this ancient city. After being killed by the black corpse, their bodies were blackened.

The cloth eroded into a new black cloth corpse!” Long Batian said lightly.

"The black cloth corpse is both strong and weak. The black cloth corpse you killed is considered weak. The powerful black cloth corpse is dozens of times stronger than the one you killed!" Long Batian added.

"In addition to the black corpse, we also encountered a black claw. The breath of that black claw is different from that of the black corpse. Do you know what the black claw is from?" Qin Feng asked.

"I have never seen it. In addition to the black corpse, there are many terrible existences in this ancient city, and even I cannot know everything." Long Batian shook his head.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" Long Batian took Qin Feng and the others to a house, and Long Batian knocked on the door three times.

The door slowly opened, and a round head came out: "I'm back, I've brought so many people back this time?"

Long Batian nodded: "The strength of the Demon Clan is not weak!"

When Qin Feng and the others entered this house, they found that there were many strong people in this house, and without exception, these strong people were all at the peak of the Creation Realm!

"The Heavenly Demon Clan, I don't like the Heavenly Demon Clan!" A strong man from the Heavenly Demon Clan snorted coldly. The Heavenly Demon Clan is a top 100 races, and they have never dealt with it very much with the Heavenly Demon Clan.

"If you don't like it, you can hold it back. In this ancient city of prehistoric cities, our enemies are those black corpses." Long Batian snorted coldly.

Under Long Batian's domineering aura, this powerful Tianyi tribe immediately closed his mouth. No one here could go against Long Batian, and they could have such a place to live back by Long Batian.

"Everyone is trapped in this ancient city. If there is another internal struggle, it will be a dead end. Don't think that if there is a room to hide, you can rest assured. During this period, the black corpse is becoming more and more active.

Frequently, there were several black corpses wandering outside yesterday. It won’t take long for these black corpses to detect where we are. If we can’t work together, we can only become the food for the black corpses!” Long Ba Tian was cold.

Looking at the powerful men of all races in the room.

Those who can survive in the ancient city of the prehistoric times are all top geniuses of all races. Each of them has the combat power to challenge the ancestors above level, but these geniuses dare not even give up a single fart in front of Long Batian.

And Zhilong Batian is so powerful.

The geniuses of all races in the room have fought with Hei Buzi. Some have killed Hei Buzi. Some are not the opponents of Hei Buzi, but they can escape from Hei Buzi. However, only Long Batian dares to be alone.

Wandering around the ancient city of prehistoric times, there were not a hundred or fifty black corpses who died in his hands. Long Batian received a large number of rewards from the ancient city of prehistoric times.

"Feng Qin, the top genius of the Heavenly Demon Clan, the top genius of the Iron Beast Clan, both of them are not inferior to me. Today I am going to join hands with them to clear out the nearby rooms!" Long Batian said.

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"Nearby room?" A hint of horror appeared on the faces of the geniuses of all races. They had suffered a great loss. How dare they fight again?

Long Batian didn't care about the reactions of these geniuses. He only cared about Feng Qin and Tie Hanhan. At present, only these two people are qualified to fight side by side with him.

"How many black corpses are there in the nearby rooms?" Qin Feng asked.

"There are not many or about twenty, but one of these black corpses is very troublesome. I have fought with him for less than a hundred times, but I can't do anything to him." Speaking of the black corpse dragon, the face of the dragon.

It also showed a hint of solemnity.

"Is it very strong?" Tie Hanhan asked, scratching his head.

"Being even better than me, at least I can't do anything to him, so I need your help!" Long Batian said.

"Twenty black cloth corpses are a bit troublesome!" Qin Feng and Tie Hanhan frowned. It was very difficult to deal with a black cloth corpse, let alone deal with a twenty black cloth corpse.

"What are your plans?" Qin Feng looked at Long Batian.

"The black corpse has an almost crazy obsession with the blood of the strong. We can use blood to lure these black corpses out and defeat them one by one!" Long Batian said.

“Is it feasible?”

"It has been used many times, absolutely feasible!"

"If one on one, I can kill a black cloth corpse in a maximum of one cup of tea!" Qin Feng estimated the time.

"I'm almost the same!" Tie Hanhan shrugged.

Long Batian looked at Qin Feng and Tie Hanhan solemnly. He had obviously not used all his strength to kill Hei Buzi before.

"You guys, bloodletting!" Long Batian pointed at Ming Xuangan and the group of ancestor demons behind him. Oh no, they are all great demons now.

"Oh!" Ming Xuangan was so conscious that he didn't talk back, and obediently put a large bottle of blood.

Long Batian slapped his palm and a bottle of demon blood fell on the opposite door.

"Crack!" The door opened wide, and a black corpse rushed out of the room.

"Bang!" Long Batian swung his palm, and dozens of blood bottles fell on the nearby door, and all the black corpses in the room were secretly exposed.

"Take it!" Long Batian's figure shook and appeared behind a black corpse.

"Bang!" At this moment, Long Batian turned into a half-human and half-dragon form, and his sharp dragon claws grabbed the head of Hei Buzi.

Hei Buzi staggered and a big pit appeared on the back of his head.

"Roar!" The black corpse roared and pounced on Long Batian, but Long Batian's movement was extremely fast. The moment the black corpse pounced on it, he stepped on the black corpse under his feet.

Accompanied by a dragon roar, a dragon flame spurted out from Long Batian's mouth. The black cloth corpse struggled in the flames, but in just a moment, it turned into ashes. A piece of black cloth was refined by Long Batian.

It is absorbed into the body.

"Puff!" A sword light flashed, and the body of the black cloth corpse was cut open directly. The pure white formless magic flame burned the body of the black cloth corpse to death.

"The spiritual roots of the prehistoric world!" Long Batian looked at the wood in Qin Feng's hand and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Although it was just a piece of wood, it exuded a terrifying sword energy.

"Ha!" Tie Hanhan's sharp claws easily pierced the body of the black cloth corpse. The sharp claws were shot continuously, and the black cloth inside the body was beaten into pieces. The black cloth inside the body merged into Tie Hanhan's

In the body.

All races outside the domain know that the Iron Eating Beast clan has amazing physical defense, but few people know that the Iron Eating Beast clan’s sharp claws are also extremely sharp and have extremely strong attack power!

Long Batian no longer pays attention to Qin Feng and Tie Hanhan. Their strength is enough to rampant in this ancient city. He must kill the remaining black cloth corpses as soon as possible. He must not let these black cloth corpses and that black cloth corpse be allowed to

Will be with.

"It's the prehistoric spiritual root again. How many prehistoric spiritual roots do you have?" Tiehanhan was surprised. There were too many prehistoric spiritual roots on Qin Feng's body.

"This ancient spiritual root has not been ripe for a long time. This is the first time I have used it!" Qin Feng waved the dragon bone sword wood in his hand. He spent countless spiritual lights and divine spirit energy. The dragon bone sword wood finally matured.

Although it looks just an ordinary piece of wood, it contains endless divine power, and a random sword is enough to scare the strong men of the ancestor level.

"What a baby!" Tie Hanhan drooled when he saw it. He was thinking about whether he would also get one or two spiritual roots in the wilderness. This was a unique treasure.

This is the first time using the dragon bone sword, so he is not afraid of revealing his true identity. He has the inheritance of the Demon of the Foresightless Ancesightless Ancesightless Ancesightless Ancesightless Ancesightless Ancesightless Ancesightless Ancesighted Sword Art, even if it is the descendant of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Ming Xuangan

No flaws can be seen.

The black corpses died under Qin Feng and Tie Hanhan. The geniuses of all races in the room were stunned. The strength of these two guys was no worse than that of Long Batian.

"When did such a genius emerge in the Demon Clan?" These genius were also surprised.

In their impression, the Demon Clan is useless except for the number of people. The so-called geniuses of the Demon Clan are just like that in their opinion, but Feng Qin is considered a real genius, and he is enough to squeeze into the top ten outside the entire domain!

"Buzz!" The divine light from the sky, seven black stones fell into Qin Feng's hands. Tie Hanhan got six, and Long Batian also got seven. The strength of the three of them was indeed between the same.

"Bang!" A door opened, and a huge black corpse rushed out.

"Here, it's this guy!" Long Batian hurriedly reminded.

"Bong!" The black cloth corpse threw out a giant hammer, and the black cloth wrapped around the hammer handle. The black cloth corpse waved vigorously, and actually used the giant hammer as a meteor hammer.

"Boom!" The power of this meteor hammer was terrifying, even Qin Feng did not dare to block it, and hurriedly flew to avoid the hammer.

The giant hammer hit the wall, and the powerful and heavy blow did not leave any trace on the wall. The buildings in this ancient city were so strong.

"Ding!" Qin Feng's dragon bone sword wood in his hand pointed to the chest of the black cloth corpse. In an instant, the sword energy burst out, and the terrifying sword energy pushed the black cloth corpse a hundred feet away.

However, such a terrifying blow did not cause any damage to the Black Bu's corpse. A layer of black cloth on his chest completely blocked the sword energy of Long Gu Jianmu.
Chapter completed!