The Bitter Corpse Master looked at the stunning woman. His eyes didn't have much desire, but were filled with dominance.
It seems that in his opinion, women are his.
The woman...is none other than the corpse of the Yin King! Her expression remained calm: "It's not the time yet."
"You promised me."
The Bitter Corpse Master just made a faint sound.
The tribal struggle of the Corpse Clan lies in the control of the Corpse River! The three branches of the Corpse Clan are constantly fighting, but in fact they have not yet completely controlled the Corpse River.
Firstly, although they have multiplied in Corpse River, they do not understand the method of luck! Secondly, Corpse River is too domineering and cannot be controlled in a short period of time.
But the Lord of the Bitter Corpse thought of a way! Yin and Yang are in harmony! In the same lineage of the Bitter Corpse, the Yin and Yang King Corpses have always been one.
The power unleashed by the harmony of Yin and Yang between the two is terrifying! The Lord of the Bitter Corpse wants to use this power to speed up his control over the Corpse River. For this reason, he has spent these years collecting the power of the Bitter Corpse similar to that of the Yang King Corpse! As long as he and the Yin King Corpse
The king's corpse sank into the corpse river and merged with each other, so the speed must be greatly increased.
Whoever among the three branches of the Corpse Clan first completely controls the Corpse River will gain a huge advantage! The Bitter Corpse Vein is the strongest among the three branches. As long as the Master of the Corpse Bitter takes the lead in controlling the Corpse River, he will be sure to unify the Corpse Clan! "I promise.
It's you and I who control the river of corpses together, but you want to crush me."
The corpse of the Yin King spoke.
"I am strong, so I will bring you prosperity! Why not take me as your master?"
The Bitter Corpse Master didn’t take it seriously.
The Yin King Corpse shook his head.
"You know, you don't have much time to think about it.
My patience is limited, I will use force soon!"
The Bitter Corpse Master looked indifferent.
"Let me think about it again."
The Yin King Corpse thought for a long time before speaking.
"I hope you make a wise choice."
The Lord of the Bitter Corpse looked deeply at the Yin King Corpse, then turned and left.
The corpse of the Yin King looked at the back of the Master of the Bitter Corpse, his expression unfazed, but the thoughts in his eyes became more intense.
...When Ye Long appeared in the War Soul Tribe, the place was already littered with corpses, the corpse cultivators were almost extinct, and the group of suffering corpses even joined Su Xuan's command.
At this moment, there are only a few monks who dare to hang out on the edge of the War Spirit Tribe.
Seeing this scene, the bitter corpse cultivator who came here was furious.
Yelong raised his eyebrows and looked into the depths.
Si Ling was overjoyed when he saw Ye Long.
This is the fourth-level spiritual emperor! Su Xuan is dead! But he endures it, speaking at this moment will undoubtedly anger Su Xuan.
"You won't surrender when you see me?"
Yelong looked directly at Su Xuan and spoke indifferently.
Su Xuan didn't even raise his eyelids.
Yelong's expression turned cold: "That's so arrogant."
"Uncle Ye, kill him!"
Si Ling, who had been holding it in for a long time, suddenly roared and didn't ask for help. He just wanted to kill Su Xuan because he felt that Su Xuan was too good at pretending.
And asking for help at this time is obviously too much money.
Ye Long's expression was calm, he just nodded, and then said to Su Xuan: "The last chance, is it for you to commit suicide, or am I going to come in and kill you?"
"You try?"
Su Xuan only raised his head at this moment.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you just kill me?"
Next to the night dragon, the king's corpse wearing the imperial crown is called the emperor's corpse! The bitter corpse's veins are second only to the Yin king's corpse, the top king's corpse! The devil's corpse is weaker than him! In terms of bloodline alone, the emperor's corpse is not inferior to the Yin king at all.
The corpse's own strength has also reached the third level! The emperor's corpse looked extremely indifferent, especially when he saw the extremely obedient Ku Zhi in the war spirit tribe, the atmosphere around him became even colder.
"kill."
The Emperor's Corpse spoke coldly, without any nonsense, and directed nearly 100,000 Suffering Corpses to pour into the War Spirit Tribe.
As the top King Corpse, in the huge Ku Corpse vein area, only the Ku Corpse Master and the Yin King Corpse deserve his attention, while the others are just scum in his eyes.
Yelong beside him had the cultivation level of a fourth-level spiritual emperor, but the emperor's corpse still looked down upon him and ignored him.
The weak only beep, the strong take action directly.
Yelong paused, but he was not angry, but his indifferent eyes were completely covered with ice.
The Demon King Corpse trembled.
This is the Emperor Corpse, and the Yin King Corpse is quite polite to him.
Usually when encountered in the Bitter Corpse, the Demon King's Corpse would also be called 'Sir'! The Demon King's Corpse's body was a little stiff and he couldn't help but look at Su Xuan, his eyes full of questions.
"That's right."
Su Xuan spoke coldly.
The demon king's corpse felt numb in his heart, he was seeking death.
"You dare to attack me?"
The emperor's corpse burst into terror and majesty.
"I..." Demon King Corpse opened his mouth.
"Then go to hell!"
The emperor's corpse spoke indifferently, and then crushed away the suffering corpse.
"Wanniao..." The Demon King's corpse's vision turned black and he had no choice but to fight.
"The young man is very talented, but unfortunately he is too ignorant! Moreover, you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended!"
Yelong spoke again at this time, but he also moved his hands while speaking.
Like a dragon, the night dragon crosses the void in one step, and appears in front of Su Xuan with boundless corpse energy. It is slapped down with one palm! The bitter corpse drowns the fighting spirit! The night dragon beheads the enemy! The two top beings of the bitter corpse vein can kill the enemy with just one move.
It’s a sure kill! “Boom!”
Ye Long struck out with a palm, and the corpse dragon wrapped around his hand, surrounded by imperial patterns.
Emperor's technique, Corpse Dragon's Seven Hands! "Pa!"
Su Xuan's body exploded like flying ashes.
Dead?
The Demon King's Corpse was so shocked that he almost knelt down.
Yaoguang and the other girls were also shocked.
But Yelong frowned.
Su Xuan's breath is still there.
"Buzz!"
Evil patterns swept across, and Su Xuan appeared not far away.
"It's a scam!"
Ye Long looked up, but it was too late.
"boom!"
The ancient palace where Ye Long was located exploded.
Yelong wanted to withdraw from this area, but it was a step too late.
Below the blasted ancient palace is a stone statue of the War Spirit Empress.
At this moment, the stone statues were "clicking" and they all raised their heads.
The Empress' Gaze! One of the hidden trump cards of the War Spirit Tribe! Anyone who is hit by this trick will be trapped in it. Whoever comes after the sixth level will be hit.
"Boom!"
Yelong felt his body tremble and was actually suppressed.
"Do you think you can kill me like this?"
Yelong looked solemn.
The empress' gaze could only seduce him for a quarter of an hour at most! Although he had difficulty moving, his cultivation was not affected at all.
With his fourth-level combat power and defense, Su Xuan's combat power could not be broken at all.
But... "It's too childish."
Su Xuan sneered.
"Come!"
With a sound of "boom", day and night, the monks from the War Soul Tribe were mobilized and gathered towards Su Xuan.
"that's all?"
Yelong sneered.
"Come again!"
Su Xuan drank lowly.
The realm of imperial soldiers appears, and Huanghuang suppresses it.
Yelong paused, startled by so many imperial soldiers.
But in his opinion, it’s just that the emperor has too many soldiers! “Are you showing off your wealth? It’s not enough!”
Yelong sneered, opening his hands to form a curtain of blood, with numerous corpses on it, roaring repeatedly.
This is the Corpse Emperor's barrier! A defensive treasure at the level of an imperial soldier! "Then come again!"
Su Xuan drank coldly.
"boom!"
The sword box appears carrying the emperor's sword, forming a sword array.
"..." Yelong was shocked, and then said solemnly: "You can overwhelm me if you are too precious. Wait a quarter of an hour and see how I kill you!"
Show off your wealth! This is such a naked show off of your wealth! Yelong is really angry.
but.
"Come on!"
Su Xuan shouted sharply.
"boom!"
The mysterious tree from all directions crashed down.
"Bang!"
Yelong's neck was crooked.
"That's too much!"
Yelong was furious.
The realm is coming, the sword formation is coming! After the sword formation is over, the holy tree comes again! It’s endless, right?
"How dare you come again!"
The night dragon roared.
"boom!"
The evil sword swept through the ashes of the dead souls here.
"Bang!"
The evil sword fell from the sky, breaking through all magic with one sword, and directly tore apart Yelong's Corpse Emperor barrier.
Then... "Boom, boom, boom!"
While everyone was stunned, a bunch of treasures fell from the sky and drowned Yelong.