A true immortal of the corpse tribe with three heads and six legs, shaped like a lion, roared angrily, and spit out a large gray gale of wind from his mouth, covering the sky and rushing towards Huang Chao.

Huang Chao's cheeks suddenly changed, half of them were Buddhas, and half were demons.

The cheek on the left is empty, like the ancient Buddha in the green lamp, and the cheek on the right is hideous and evil, like an evil ghost coming to the world.

"Crazy." Huang Chao smiled faintly, pinched the orchid with his hand, and bounced it gently, directly shattering the gray gale. "Your way has not been done, how can you be fierce?"

One step difference, thousands of differences.

With a slap, the true immortal of the corpse tribe wailed powerlessly and lay on the ground. The brown hair on his body gradually became dark and eventually turned completely black. There was a long blood-red line on the center of the eyebrows of each of the three heads.

Just like a pet, six calves came up slowly and finally lay beside Huang Chao.

Huineng smiled faintly above his head and closed his eyes.

Huineng sat down and sighed weakly. The progress of being transformed suddenly accelerated. The dense corpse spots on his limbs gradually disappeared, leaving only the dark and smooth limbs.

"Immortal King?" These true immortals were panicked. The difference between the true immortals and the Immortal King was very different. They were not without the Immortal King, but the Immortal Kings who were accompanying were trapped in the golden cover.

Huang Chao walked barefoot towards the group of true immortals of the corpse clan, "Since you are here, then stay."

......

"Boom!" Jin Heng was shot away, and a square sky painting halberd came out from behind. The domineering and magnificent dark golden patterns were filled with brilliance, and the surroundings were covered with scarred corpse tribe immortal kings.

A ferocious wound appeared on Jin Heng's shoulder that almost penetrated his chest. The branches of the Immortal King of Corpse Tree were sparse, and one eye was blown alive, and the red sap was still remaining.

The eight-armed demon mantis corpse immortal turtle's arms were all broken, and there were terrifying and ferocious wounds on their chests. The granulations danced around. They wanted to heal the wounds but were stopped by another domineering force.

The black robe outside the body of the Immortal King of the Corpse Clan had been blown up, revealing the true appearance inside. The whole body was pitch black, the skin was as black as ink carbon, the hair was snow-white, and the eyes were red. At this moment, he was half-squatting in a panting and looking at Lu Bu vigilantly not far away.

Lu Bu sat on the back of the red rabbit with his head held high, holding the square sky painting halberd and looking around.

Although Lu Bu looked embarrassed, his body was covered with various wounds, dense, thick and thin. At this moment, Lu Bu's momentum was like a violent tyrannosaurus, ferocious and cruel.

"Shu Chang." Lu Bu laughed. It took a long time since he fought so well.

As expected, he is worthy of being an immortal king, unlike the trash that was lost in seconds in a few moves before. Every immortal king has his own trump card, and there are no trash who can advance to this realm. When he is suppressed and beaten, these immortal kings will use their trump card. Even if Lu Bu is accidentally, he will be fatally threatened.

But it is this ubiquitous sense of crisis that makes him feel more and more happy as he fights, and the more he fights, the more he fights! Fighting demons, what is a war between demons, and fighting to the point of madness is a demon.

"Happy, come again!" After Lu Bu finished speaking, the Red Rabbit sat down and rushed out with a heart of heart.

Jin Heng's pupils shrank, and a fatal threat suddenly enveloped his whole body.

It was like a knife hanging above his head, making his scalp numb.

"Roar!" Jin Heng roared in a low voice, and another dark golden pupil ring appeared deep in his pupils. His arms turned green and golden, crossed to protect him in front of him.

"Eight Desolations!"

Lu Bu's long halberd flashed with a terrifying light, falling from the sky with the power of breaking through some.

Puff!

The Fang Tian Painted Steering fell down at a terrifying speed.

Jin Hengdun was still in place, crossing his arms to protect his chest, and just half-squatted in place.

A long blood-red line spread from the center of his eyebrows to his jaw, continuing downwards, and a blood line on the surface of his arms continued to slide downwards.

Jin Heng raised his head and looked at Lu Bu with a complicated expression, and said with difficulty: "Our Platinum Giant tribe has met a man as terrifying as you. He slaughtered all of our entire race by himself. Sure enough, this world is full of monsters, and it is not the stage for us to wait for..."

After saying that, Jin Heng's arms, which were crossed, gradually slid down, and his arms fell down, and then the body behind him also split into two and fell to the ground. A faint platinum flame emerged from the corpse, flashing twice and finally annihilated in the air.

Jin Heng is dead!

The other three corpse tribe immortal kings present were shocked. Jin Heng's defense was extremely strong, and he ranked first among the few corpses present. Even in the entire corpse immortal kings of the corpse tribe, Jin Heng's defense was still ranked first.

I didn't expect that I would die like this.

The eight-armed Demon Mantis Corpse Immortal King turned around and escaped into the void without hesitation. To penetrate the golden cover, Lu Bu took off the Bayu Mie Sky Bow hanging on the side of the Red Rabbit, pulling the bow like a full moon, and the arrow was ruthless!

Shoot the halberd at the gate!

The surrounding space was twisted and vaguely turned into a noisy battlefield. Someone beat drums and the victory sounded on the battlefield. The eight-armed demon mantis corpse immortal king felt something was wrong, and a small halberd suddenly appeared in his fatal key.

What's going on?

Before he could react, a sharp arrow came from a distance.

It penetrated straight into the small hole above the halberd.

The moment he fell in, the eight-armed demon mantis corpse immortal king felt that his soul fire was shot and destroyed with a thud.

Losing the soul fire means that the soul has lost its motivation. The sound of horse hooves comes from his ears. The next moment, the eight-armed demon mantis corpse immortal king rubbed his head and was provoked by a halberd, and then a terrifying force poured into his body.

In an instant, he destroyed all his body and soul.

The Immortal King of Corpse Tree was anxious. A branch flew and turned into a swimming snake and stabbed into his eye sockets. He dug down one eyeball alive. The removed eyeballs burned with a blazing flame, like a gem of flames.

Eight branches lay under this flame gem and formed a turret.

There is no unnecessary preparation. On the battlefield, no one will spend useless time to make the enemy turn around. Therefore, the simpler the move, the greater the power, the better!

The eyes were shriveled with a loud bang, and a ball of flame inside was squeezed out, turning into a turquoise flame. The long target was directed to Lu Bu.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes. The corpse tree immortal king had this trick before, and he pierced a blood hole in his right shoulder, but it has not healed yet.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, it would have been more than just a blood hole on his shoulder.

Lu Bu sideways to avoid the attacking flames and slapped at the Immortal King of Corpse Trees. The Immortal King of Black Skin quickly stepped forward to intercept them. Two companions had already died. If he lost one more, he might really become-

Halfway through the killing, the halberd light hit in front of him. Lu Bu’s idea was very simple, whoever blocked him and killed him!

"Die!" Killing two immortal kings in a row, Lu Bu's fierce power was unparalleled!
Chapter completed!