"Are you surprised? Fortunately, I didn't die, otherwise I wouldn't have known that you were such a selfish and cruel person. I thought you wanted revenge because you were persecuted by your predecessors, so I was very concerned about what happened to you.
Sympathy. But now, I only feel hatred for you. A cruel and ruthless person like you is not worthy of living in this world."
The blood girl glanced at the resentful souls hovering in the air and sneered: "So, you know? But so what, do you think you can escape from my grasp? Corpse slaves!" accompanied her words.
Falling down, the spliced corpse suddenly appeared in Leng Xuan's sight.
"Corpse slave, kill him for me." The blood girl gave the order coldly.
Hearing this, the corpse slave immediately took stiff steps and walked towards Leng Xuan step by step.
"Leng Xuan!"
"Senior, don't worry, leave it to me to handle it." After saying this, Leng Xuan pointed his toes and moved his body instantly. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the corpse slave. The steel fist was raised lightly, rich and
The powerful power of death was injected crazily, and with indomitable momentum, it struck out violently.
"Bang!" Amidst the loud noise, Leng Xuan's steel fist landed firmly on the corpse slave's chest.
However, what surprised Leng Xuan was that the corpse slave's body was as stable as a rock and stood motionless. His punch was so powerful that even the strongest in life and death could not withstand his steel punch.
Fist. However, the corpse slave in front of me did it.
"Leng Xuan, be careful of the hostility in his body." Zhong Ping from behind quickly reminded him.
However, as soon as his words came out, before Leng Xuan could react, he felt a surge of power, like a huge wave, hitting him hard.
Suddenly, he felt a pain all over his body, and his body was hit high and flew away.
"This guy..." Leng Xuan was secretly horrified.
"He has tens of thousands of years of violent energy condensed in his body. If it breaks out, even the strongest in life and death may not be his opponent." Zhong Ping said solemnly, "If you want to break his body, you must first clear out the energy in his body.
Violent."
Leng Xuan frowned slightly. This is easy to say, but not so easy to do. Zhong Ping has spent so many years, but he still can't completely eliminate his anger. He can only store it through special means. Even he can't do it.
So, how can I do it myself?
What's more, the corpse slave's body contains tens of thousands of years of violence.
At this moment, the corpse slave was approaching him step by step. With lightning flashing in his mind, Leng Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the bloody woman in mid-air. Suddenly, he flashed and walked straight towards the corpse slave.
Rushed away. However, when he was about to reach the corpse slave, he suddenly changed direction, flew up suddenly, and locked his target on the blood girl.
Seeing his actions, the blood girl sneered and said: "Corpse slave, stop him!"
However, the corpse slave stood there blankly, as if he did not hear her order. Seeing this, the blood girl's face changed slightly, and shouted loudly: "Corpse slave, stop him!" However, the corpse slave,
There was still no movement, as if her orders were ignored.
While she was giving the order, Leng Xuan dodged a few times and rushed in front of her.
"Get down!" With a loud shout, the powerful power of death suddenly poured out crazily, converging on his steel fist. Seeing the rapidly enlarging fist in her pupils, the blood girl quickly raised her palms and faced him.