Eight hundred and thirty seventh chapter hungry ghost handsome
"This is the Blood Corpse King."
When Wa Donghe saw this miniature version of the bloody corpse, he took a breath of air and said in surprise.
"What is the Blood Corpse King, uncle?" Hu Laoer asked confusedly. This blood corpse is so small, shouldn't it be more useless?
"The blood corpse is a very special kind of corpse. Different from ordinary corpses, the blood corpse actually refines the blood energy in the corpse. The more the blood energy condenses, the more powerful it becomes. As the blood energy condenses and concentrates, the corpse becomes more powerful.
The body will become smaller, like this, it is the king of blood corpses, the blood corpse king."
Wa Donghe explained with a solemn expression, looking at Qin Yu with a hint of worry, "Can this young man resist the siege of the Blood Corpse King and the three Blood Corpses?"
After hearing what Wa Donghe said, Tank frowned slightly. If the Blood Corpse King was really that powerful, then Mr. Qin might be in some trouble.
"Even the Blood Corpse King was brought out. The zombie control clan is really terrifying."
Qin Yu looked at the Blood Corpse King and sighed inwardly. The fighting power of a Blood Corpse King is comparable to that of a fifth-grade physiognomist, and this is only a younger generation of zombies from the Corpse Controlling Clan. From this point of view, the Corpse Controlling Clan's fighting power is
The war corpses in the hands of those older generations are definitely more powerful. No wonder the zombie control clan was able to make enemies of the entire metaphysical world and has not been completely wiped out.
"It seems that it is not that people in the metaphysical world are unwilling to take a fatal blow, but that if they want to destroy this corpse-controlling clan, the price they have to pay is too high, so they have to give up as a last resort."
People are selfish. Although the entire metaphysical world has taken action against the zombie control clan, no one knows if the zombie control clan will go completely crazy and choose to die with their opponents if they have no chance of survival. No one wants to become cannon fodder and unlucky
Egg, died at the hands of the zombie-controlling clan. Under such ulterior motives, forcing the corpse-controlling clan to swear an oath of heaven is already the best result.
You can see clearly by looking at the leopard in the tube. From the fact that each of the younger generations of the corpse-controlling family has a blood corpse, you can roughly infer the strength of the corpse-controlling family. The starting point is really too high. This is equivalent to saying that every member of the corpse-controlling family has a blood corpse.
They are all quite capable of fighting as a fourth grade physiognomist.
Of course, although he admired the strength of the corpse-controlling clan, Qin Yu did not pay attention to the Blood Corpse King and these three blood corpses in front of him. The Blood Corpse King was only as powerful as a fifth-grade physiognomist. Even if
When he had not entered the fifth-grade master realm, he could fight against the fifth-grade master Zhang Tianshi without losing. Now that he has entered the fifth-grade master realm and his strength has been greatly improved, he naturally doesn't care anymore.
Qin Yu took one step forward and was about to kill the Blood Corpse King. Suddenly, there was a vibration in his waist. Immediately, Qin Yu's expression became strange. He reached into his waist and took out a triangular piece.
Token.
"Tank, take Wadonghe and the others out first and wait for me outside the gate of the clan temple." Qin Yu turned around and ordered towards Tank.
"Oh, okay."
After listening to Qin Yu's instructions, Tank nodded and said to Wa Donghe and Hu Laoer: "Let's go out first."
Tank knew that Mr. Qin had many secrets and did not want outsiders to know, so he carried out Qin Yu's instructions thoroughly, held up Wadonghe with one hand, and walked towards the door, and Hu Laoer naturally
Follow without hesitation.
Yan Ming also heard Qin Yu's words. He watched the tank and the others walking out without stopping them. He was not worried at all that the three of them would escape. With the Blood Corpse King here, it would be impossible for them to escape.
"You guys are unlucky this time." Seeing Tank and the others walking out of the clan temple, Qin Yu looked at Yan Ming and his group with a pity expression. This expression made Yan Ming's heart skip a beat, and an ominous premonition filled his heart.
Arose in my heart.
"Come out, handsome devil."
Qin Yu casually flicked the triangular spirit tablet in his hand, and a huge roar suddenly sounded in the air. Then, in the eyes of Yan Ming and others, a huge ugly figure appeared in front of them.
"What...what kind of monster is this?"
A man from the corpse-controlling family looked at the evil ghost handsome who appeared in front of them, and his lips trembled a little. He had no choice but to look at the hungry ghost handsome. He was so ugly that even the master Qin Yu looked at him every time he saw him.
Some of them can't stand it, let alone those from the corpse-controlling family.
"What's that sound? It makes my skin crawl. What's going on here?" Hu Laoer, who was walking out of the clan temple, suddenly shrank his neck and asked in confusion when he heard the roar of the handsome hungry ghost inside.
"I don't know either." Wa Donghe also looked confused.
Only Tank, when he heard this terrifying roar, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He knew that this roar must be related to Mr. Qin...
In fact, Qin Yu's summoning of the Hungry Ghost Commander was not his original plan. With his current level of a fifth-grade physiognomist, he did not need to rely on external force to deal with the Blood Corpse King and the three blood corpses. And the reason why he
Hungry Ghost Commander is summoned because of Hungry Ghost Commander's request.
Previously, it was Hungry Ghost Ling that vibrated on his waist. Through the touch of his hand, Qin Yu got a message that Hungry Ghost Shuai wanted to come out.
After the Hungry Ghost Commander appeared, his eyes fell directly on the three blood corpses and the Blood Corpse King surrounding Qin Yu. A pair of green eyes exuded greedy light, and his extremely ugly mouth opened slightly and curled up.
The tongue seems to be seeing something delicious.
“Another foodie!”
Seeing Hungry Ghost Handsome's expression and appearance, Qin Yu scratched his head and felt a little helpless. Why were there so many foodies around him?
"This is Hungry Ghost Handsome!"
After a while, Yan Ming calmed down and recognized Hungry Ghost Shuai. However, his face became extremely ugly the moment he recognized Hungry Ghost Shuai. He shouted to his companions: "Hurry up and recall the blood corpse.
Let’s leave here, Hungry Ghost Handsome is the natural nemesis of the bloody corpse.”
However, Yan Ming's words were too late. The moment he finished speaking, Hungry Ghost Commander jumped up, grabbed the two bloody corpses in his hands, and bit down on the bloody corpses in his hands with his big mouth.
"Crack!"
The whole upper body of the bloody corpse was swallowed by the hungry ghost handsome, like a sweet bread, half of which was bitten off in one bite. This scene was extremely shocking.
When Yan Ming saw this scene, he didn't care to remind his companions any more. He quickly shook the bell and controlled his Blood Corpse King to retreat.
However, Yan Ming underestimated Hungry Ghost Shuai's speed. After swallowing the two blood corpses in his hands, Hungry Ghost Shuai stared at the Blood Corpse King. After licking his lips, he dodged and appeared again.
At that moment, he arrived in front of the Blood Corpse King and grabbed him.
"Hu!"
The Blood Corpse King let out a roar of pain, trying to break free from the hungry ghost handsome's giant palm. However, all this was doomed to be in vain, and in the end he did not escape the fate of being swallowed by the hungry ghost handsome.
When the Blood Corpse King was swallowed by Hungry Ghost Shuai, Yan Ming's face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth, and his whole body quickly became sluggish, as if he had aged by more than ten years.
In comparison, the other four men were much better, but their faces turned blue and their whole bodies were trembling slightly. This was a physical reaction caused by fear.
"Brother."
Seeing Yan Ming vomiting blood, the four men of the corpse-controlling clan changed their colors one after another. They all knew that this blood corpse king was the eldest brother's natal corpse, which was nourished by the eldest brother with essence and blood. Once the natal corpse dies, the host will suffer backlash.
, Therefore, within their family, choosing a natal corpse is a very serious matter, because each person can only have one natal corpse in a lifetime. If the natal corpse is too weak, being killed will bring danger to their lives.
"I, the zombie control clan, will not let you go."
The corpse-controlling man who took action first glanced at Qin Yu with resentment, and began to ring the bell desperately. While shaking, he said to his companions: "Take the elder brother and leave, tell the elders what happened here, and ask the elders to take over."
I will take revenge, I will delay him first."
As the man's bell shook, the lids of the coffins in the clan's temple were lifted one after another, and nearly a hundred corpses stood up. Most of these corpses were human corpses, with only a few green corpses. As for the bloody corpses, there was a
None.
The members of the corpse-controlling family were also decisive people. Without any hesitation, the other three picked up Yan Ming and ran towards the door. They knew that these corpses in this clan temple could not stop the hungry man.
How long does it take for Guishuai to do it? They must seize every minute of time.
The men of the corpse-controlling clan never imagined that the plot would turn around so quickly. They were originally going to deal with the remnants of Fengmen Village with a joking attitude, but now they have to flee on their own.
"Did you run away?"
Qin Yu looked at the evil ghost Shuai who was entangled by human corpses, with a sneer on his face, quickly formed a hand seal with his hands, and struck towards the door.
"Sleepy!"
At a trapped exit, the three men from the corpse-controlling clan who ran to the door suddenly discovered that they could not get out. It was as if there was an invisible barrier blocking them at the door. No matter how they rushed, they would be blocked.
bounce back.
"Don't waste your energy. The opponent has cast a spell and surrounded the entire clan temple. We can't escape."
Yan Ming said weakly to his companion, and then turned to look at Qin Yu, "This time we admit defeat, can you tell me your name?"
"Qin Yu." This time, Qin Yu answered simply.
"Qin Yu... Qin Yu." Yan Ming recited it silently several times. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, with a look of sudden realization on his face, "It turns out it's you. I should have thought of it a long time ago. At such a young age, in addition to being known as the metaphysic world,
Qin Yu, a genius who only appears once in a thousand years, who else could lose to you, I am not unjust."
Even Yan Ming, who was far away in western Hunan, had heard about Qin Yu's name. The battle at Longhu Mountain spread throughout the metaphysical world, and the corpse control clan also got the news. Even Yan Ming heard from the elders several times.
After talking about this genius who only appeared once in a thousand years, he was still very unconvinced at that time, thinking that he would not lose to the opponent even if he had the Blood Corpse King.
PS: It’s almost three o’clock, and I finally finished coding this chapter. Thanks to Qin Jian Jiu Ge for another reward of nearly 30,000 starting coins, Jiu Deng went to sleep. (To be continued)