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Chapter 778 Martial Arts

Hearing the humiliation of these corpses, Xu Xingyue's face became ugly, and a faint murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Bang……"

A powerful soul power exploded from her.

"Hey...she still wants to fight with us?" A corpse, seeing the beast soul behind Xu Xingyue, the smile on his face became strange.

He looked at Xu Xingyue with a fierce light.

The anger on his body had already condensed above its head, and a black vortex suddenly became cold.

Occasionally, you can hear a few more sounds, the howling sound of the ghost wind whistling by.

The monsters from the bamboo sea nearby have long been away.

I was afraid of being undesirable.

"Tsk tsk... a woman in the realm of Heaven has fine skin and tender flesh, which should taste good." A corpse looked at Xu Xingyue's mouth-watering voice.

"Steam or braised?" asked the other corpse.

"Burn it!" Jue corpse with a strange birthmark on his head swallowed and looked at Yan Wuyang, saying, "That one is even tender, and it can be pinched out of water. It's just right to steam it."

“It makes sense.”

Several corpses nodded and agreed.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

At this moment, a corpse from the early stage of the destiny shrank his neck and looked at its companions, weakly and said, "Didn't you say you want to bring them back and serve the other brothers?"

“Serve?”

"Boy, are you stupid?"

"So many brothers, there are only two women here, how can I divide it?"

"Tsk tsk! One is steamed and the other is braised, hum! I have been trapped in this ghost place for more than ten thousand years, and I almost forgot what these delicate beauties taste like when they are cooked."

"cough……"

Seeing these corpses, the discussion became more and more outrageous. I saw that the old corpse, the oldest among them, coughed twice, stopped it, and said, "Enough, I will say less, you can do whatever you want. Don't forget what the corpse emperor told me, and don't catch that kid, hey... you'd better prepare and eat yourself!"

Corpse Emperor?

Thinking of the terrifying existence of the "Emperor Realm", all the smiles on the faces of the corpse were frozen and they didn't dare to continue playing. Otherwise, they would have a little bit of a break and after they went back, they would really have to eat themselves.

Rumble!

In an instant, all the evil spirits on the body of the corpse exploded, staring at Chen Changsheng, Yan Wuyang and others, one of the corpses pointed at Xu Xingyue and said, "Just leave this woman to me to deal with."

"That ghost cultivator is not bad, leave it to me!"

"Hey... the peak of the holy body, the thin skin and tender flesh look very good."

I saw that Xu Xingyue, Ghost Emperor and Yan Wuyang were all divided up by these corpses, and the remaining corpses looked at Chen Changsheng, with fierce expressions in their eyes.

“Hand it.”

Lao Juezi roared and took the lead in rushing towards Chen Changsheng.

Swish!

Seeing the corpse of the eighth and nine-headed heavenly fate, he also found Chen Changsheng. The Ghost Emperor floating behind him was also shocked and grinned, "Boy, just ask for your own blessing!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

After the Ghost Emperor finished speaking, he saw those corpses and even had his ideas to beat him. His face suddenly became terrifying and said with a fierce smile: "Hmph! A group of corpse ghosts dare to make my ideas. It's okay, when I arrived at the realm of destiny, I haven't even started eating meat. Today I will take you and try it out, my emperor's original magical powers!"

Wow!

As soon as the Ghost Emperor made a move, a layer of fog suddenly appeared around him. He could not see his five fingers, and scarlet skulls flew out of it.

Suddenly, he pounced on the body of the corpse and started biting it.

Juezi's body is very strong.

The skulls that the Ghost Emperor spent tens of thousands of years to temper were obviously not good. Even if they were not as good as Chen Changsheng's turtle soul, they were not much worse.

In one bite, he tore off a large piece of meat on Juezi's body.

"ah……"

Juezi screamed in pain.

A look of horror flashed across the face of the already rotten corpse. While trying to break free from the skull on its body, he shouted: "You...you are just in the realm of destiny. What kind of magic is this?"

"Story?"

"Hehehe..." The Ghost Emperor sneered twice and said, "A beast who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth is rich. When I created magical powers, you didn't know where to play with peeing mud. A beast who doesn't even have blood inheritance dares to attack the former Ghost Emperor?"

Ghost...Ghost Emperor?

Juezi was stunned.

His eyes were filled with horror.

Although their corpse tribe is not weak, they are not as good as the aliens like Generals and Droughts, because they have no bloodline inheritance unless they are cultivated to the Emperor Realm and create magical secret techniques like Chen Hai.

Otherwise, they can only fight with brute force and rely solely on the strength of their bodies.

In the "Zuozi" clan, unless they reach the imperial realm, they don't even have their own names, let alone knowing magic.

The Juezi clan, except for their Emperor Realm powerhouses, are the rest of the Anonymous clan.

"hiss!"

Seeing the tragic situation of the corpse, the rest of the people couldn't help but take a breath, especially the old corpse. It was not only the Ghost Emperor, but also Xu Xingyue and Yan Wuyang were not good at it.

Xu Xingyue herself is the realm of fate, and she is also a second-generation disciple of the "Ghost Immortal" Taoist temple. Her strength is naturally unquestionable. She fights alone and has a corpse at the peak of fate, which is no match for her at all.

The same is true for Yan Wuyang.

Although she only had the cultivation level of the Holy Body Realm, she refined the inheritance left by the ghost immortal during "The Road to the Yellow Spring", and used her magical powers and secret techniques to kill the corpse opposite her and screamed.

"Bastard... Where did these perverts jump out?" Lao Juezi's face turned pale and a low voice.

"Ghost...Ghost Fairy Temple." The youngest corpse, who looked like she was, shrank her neck and said.

"I know..."

Lao Juezi cursed inwardly, with empty eyes, Sisi stared at Chen Changsheng, hoarse, and said, "Let's take action together, and then go and help them after the battle, hum! I want to see what kind of skills does this kid in the middle stage of the Holy Body have."

Bang, bang, bang!

After Lao Juezi finished speaking, the hostility on his body swept out overwhelmingly. It was already at the peak of destiny and was only one step away from the Emperor Realm.

Although he is not well aware of bloodline talents, even ordinary emperor-level powers dare not underestimate the power of his body at all.

After all, they are close relatives, including generals and droughts.

Lao Juezi raised his hand and punched Chen Changsheng in the face, and a crisp sound of the bones on his body made.

All around, the evil spirits had already enveloped Chen Changsheng, making him feel like he was trapped in a quagmire.

Lao Juezi took action.

The remaining seven or eight corpses naturally did not dare to stay idle.

They rushed over with a roar and awesome screams.

"Martial Arts?"

Seeing these corpses' movements and figures, Chen Changsheng's eyes also condensed, and a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

The expression became focused in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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