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Chapter 46: I offended the South Henan Guardian

I knew the Corpse King was difficult to fight, but I never thought this guy was so powerful.

Burnt by the flames ignited by one hundred and eighty corpse-suppressing talismans, and shrouded by Buddhist cassocks from all sides, he was still a brave mess.

The most important thing is that this is a place where Feng Shui counterbalances. The wind coming out of the sky has a natural suppressive effect on the Yin Qi of the Corpse King. In this situation, with the right time, place and people, he was still beaten by the One-eyed Corpse King.

Crawling all over the ground.

No wonder seven exorcism masters died before!

Third Uncle's anxious voice changed, and he shouted: "Come together! Consume it!"

There was no coward among the exorcists around. Whether they were injured or not, they all rushed forward without fear of death.

I saw a lot of figures, and everyone surrounded the corpse king who was on fire and chopped at him, and for a while he suppressed the corpse king.

My blood boiled with excitement, and I pulled out the tantric iron rod to join the battle group. Suddenly, a black thing flew directly towards me. I subconsciously caught it, and it turned out to be the right hand of the One-eyed Corpse King.

This was cut off by the leader of the grave hunters before his death.

The third uncle shouted: "Go to Mr. Wang! Use the blood of the Corpse King! Inspire the Corpse Crossbow!"

I didn't have time to think too much, so I turned around and ran towards the sky.

It has to be said that Wang Xinping, this old man, is quite capable. He set up the Corpse Shocking Crossbow at the entrance of Yixiantian, facing the One-Eyed Corpse King with the sound of wind blowing behind him.

Using this position to activate the Corpse Crossbow will increase its power by 20%.

I rushed to the entrance of Yixiantian in a hurry, and saw a black combination crossbow already set on the rock. The crossbow was somewhat similar to the divine arm crossbow from the Song Dynasty, with countless patterns densely engraved on it.

A long fine steel arrow is placed on it. The arrow shaft has golden lines, which should be engraved with something like a charm. The arrow is spiral-shaped, shiny and smooth.

But I later learned that the arrowhead was made of the hardest titanium alloy. Although it looked smooth on the surface, nanotechnology was actually used to inscribe extremely precise evil-proofing spells on each spiral pattern.

This kind of spell can break all evils. The reason why the Corpse King is extremely hard is because the Yin Qi and evil energy temper the body. This kind of arrow is the best to deal with the Corpse King.

I secretly marveled, but Mr. Wang across from me snorted coldly when he saw me, and continued to watch everyone fighting against the Corpse King.

When I saw the old god in his presence, I immediately became furious and said loudly: "Senior Wang! Third uncle wants you to prepare a corpse-shattering crossbow!"

Wang Xinping said calmly: "What's the hurry! Now is not the best time!"

I turned around and looked around, and saw a Buddhist monk from the White Horse Temple being kicked backwards by the Corpse King, with blood spurting out wildly. The blood splashed on the Corpse King, and the flames suddenly dimmed, and even his cassock cracked a few times again.

point.

The thunderbolt roared like a dying beast. The third uncle pounced on it, but was beaten back. He pounced on it again, and was beaten back again.

Even Master Mingguang, who was in his seventies, rushed forward again holding the demon-subduing pestle.

One of the Maoshan disciples who arranged the Dutianshen Fire Array was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

It’s already here, and this old bastard said it’s not time yet? Your grandma, the time is when everyone is dead?

I suppressed my anger and said, "Senior Wang, time is running out. If we don't draw the bow, more people will die! Your Wang family is guarding the southern part of Henan. You don't want to be talked about by others, right?"

Wang Xinping scolded: "Children know nothing! The current corpse king's body is full of yin energy, and it is stronger than steel! Even the corpse-shocking crossbow may not be able to pass through it!"

"If you fail to hit the target with one hit and anger the Corpse King, who will bear the responsibility!"

"Wait until they consume some more Yin Qi from the Corpse King!"

I shouted loudly: "Senior Wang! If you hold on any longer, someone will die! You can severely injure the Corpse King first! The rest of the people will naturally cheer up!"

Wang Xinping squinted his eyes and said to me: "What? Are you teaching me how to do things?"

I'm furious, teach your sister! Don't I know what you, old bastard, have in mind?

Now use your bow to severely injure the Corpse King, but the other exorcists swarm in and get the big credit!

But if the other exorcists try their best and suffer heavy casualties, and then he, the old man Wang, kills them with one strike of the Corpse Shocking Crossbow, the credit goes to the Wang Family of Southern Henan.

How could this old bastard shoot his bow so easily just for the sake of merit?

Looking back, he happened to see the One-Eyed Corpse King spit out a breath of corpse air. The Thunderbolt standing in front of it couldn't avoid it. He screamed and fell to the ground in darkness. Even the flames on his shoulders were extinguished.

The Corpse King took a step forward and wanted to break out of the encirclement, but the two Buddhist monks rushed forward without fear of death and blocked it back again.

The third uncle yelled at the top of his lungs: "Big nephew!"

I heard my third uncle's voice and looked at Wang Xinping coldly: "The surname is Wang! You have to force me to fall out, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Big Legs say angrily, "You bastard! What do you want!"

I chuckled, suddenly reached out and grabbed the collar of the long leg. The long leg screamed, but the sound was only half of the scream. I struck her directly on the cheek with a stick.

In an instant, half of the long-legged face became swollen.

Wang Xinping didn't expect that I would dare to attack the eldest lady of the Wang family. He was so angry that he roared: "You little bastard! You are looking for death!"

I pointed the tip of the tantric iron rod at Long Legs' neck and shouted without any sign of weakness: "Open the bow! Otherwise, I will kill her!"

"If you can't shoot the Corpse King to death, I will take her and bury her with you!"

Tears welled up from the pain in his long legs, but he said vaguely: "Third Grandpa! Save me!"

This stinky bitch was very powerful when she was killing lonely ghosts, but when she met a ruthless guy like me, she instantly turned into a softie.

Wang Xinping almost lost his breath. He pointed at me tremblingly and said, "Okay! Okay! The little boy He Wenwu brought! I will remember you!"

I slapped the long-legged man on the face with my hand and shouted: "Do it!"

Wang Xinping saw that my face was ferocious and my eyes were bloodshot, and he knew that I was impatient now. He didn't dare to challenge my patience, so he hurriedly grabbed the corpse-shattering crossbow and shouted: "Give me your right hand!"

I threw the right hand of the Corpse King to him, and I saw Wang Xinping clapped his hands continuously. I saw the runes flickering, and a wisp of black air floated out of his right hand. But before the black air spread, it was sucked in by the arrow of the Corpse Crossbow.

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The One-Eyed Corpse King is a soul-returning corpse, and the wisp of black energy floating out is actually part of the Soul of the Corpse King. This is also the shooting accuracy of the Corpse Crossbow.

The nano-runes on the Corpse Crossbow were so fleeting that I didn’t even know if I was dazzled.

Almost at the same time, the one-eyed corpse king who was struggling suddenly turned around, ignored his third uncle and slashed him in the back with a knife, and roared in the direction of the corpse-shattering crossbow.

The Corpse King has no intelligence, but has instincts. It senses that the Corpse Crossbow has locked onto itself through its right hand.


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