Chapter 839: The Poisonous Scheme of the Ancestor of Corpse
Before Zhang Wuren arrived, the black flags of Pangu Banner were already dancing in the wind, covering the sky and spreading over them. The Yongzhao on the opposite side did not show any weakness. With a finger, black clouds filled the sky and rolled, and a huge
His black claws formed instantly and he grabbed the Pangu flag.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, they both used their best skills, but the Pangu flag and the black claws collided with each other, and turned into a cloud of gloomy energy scattered around.
Both Zhang Wuren and Yaozhu were slightly shaken, and then each staggered a few steps back. A flash of black energy flashed across Zhang Wuren's face, while Yaozhu's face turned pale.
Taking advantage of this moment, Yu Buren and I rushed forward one after another, followed closely by Hu Runzhi, Chen Wuye, Deng Bochuan, and those exorcist heroes from three mountains and five mountains.
The opponent did not show any weakness, and more than a dozen ancient evil demons headed by the ancient golden dragon took action one after another, emerging from the crowd. Among them, the fastest one was Chen Wuye's Wuxin Umbrella.
Perhaps Chen Wuye failed to fight against the ancient golden dragon, which made him have a hidden anger in his heart, so he was the killer as soon as he took action. The eighteen Yingluo turned into eighteen chains with sharp knives, and was twisted directly.
A guy with horns on the opposite side jumped out, his hands flying, trying to pull all the eighteen necklaces of Wuxin Umbrella into his hands.
Both sides were worried that something would happen to their leader, so they acted without mercy at all. There was just a jingling sound, all the necklaces on Wuxin's umbrella drooped down, and the guy with horns flew out instantly.
Someone shouted in a deep voice: "Come together! Kill these grandsons!"
The crowd was excited, and everyone was overwhelmed by old and new hatreds. Seeing that a conflict was about to occur, they heard two figures flash past, standing firmly at the forefront of the confrontation.
The powerful aura came, and whether it was the demons, monsters or the living people like us, they were all staggered and unsteady in shock. Everyone was shocked and stopped one after another.
Only then did people realize that Mr. Chonghua and the Ancestor of Corpse were standing in front of the team, looking at each other.
With these two big guys coming forward, the exorcists and evil spirits instantly became quiet. Although everyone was still gnashing their teeth and looking angry, no one dared to do anything under the eyes of these two big guys.
Mr. Chonghua glanced at Commander Di Ming and the Empress Yin Corpse, and said with a smile: "Old man Corpse, what's the matter? The things we agreed on are all bullshit?"
The Ancestor of the Corpse said coldly: "In the battle of life and death, of course, each of us has to settle for his destiny! Instead, what are you living people rushing over to do?"
Mr. Chonghua smiled and said, "Since it's our destiny, that's fine. I thought you were reluctant to let go of your wife after she died."
The Ancestor of Corpse showed no sign of weakness: "The outcome has not been determined yet. Who will win and who will lose? How can we make a conclusion now?"
Mr. Chonghua looked stern and shouted: "Old man Zhi! Since it is a gambling battle! Then you must abide by the rules! The people who lead you, please be honest! Don't be looked down upon by the heroes of the world!"
The Lord of Death screamed: "Yao Chonghua! Don't be rude! Although you are the king of the Yu Dynasty! You were also the king of thousands of years ago! What qualifications do you have to be arrogant with your ancestors today..."
Before he finished speaking, he noticed that Mr. Chonghua turned his head away coldly, his eyes sparkling with gold and silver. The Lord of Death was horrified by just looking at him, and the following words were immediately swallowed into his stomach.
Mr. Chonghua said calmly: "I am Yao Chonghua. No matter what era Yao Chonghua is, you are not someone you can scold! Old man, your men have gone too far."
"Forget it, you are all uneducated barbarians, and I won't care about that with you. Let's go and see who wins this fight!"
Without waiting for the ancestor of the corpse to reply, Mr. Chonghua turned around and walked towards the direction of Commander Di Ming and the Empress' Yin Corpse.
Seeing that Mr. Zhonghua was so strong, teaching the ancestor of corpses and scolding the Lord of Death, he was really majestic and full of aura. Not only was the Lord of Death scared to death, but even the ancestor of corpses did not dare to hide and say a few words!
Everyone's fear of the Corpse Ancestor has always been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Now that I see the Corpse Ancestor having suffered such a big defeat, I almost screamed out with such relief!
This is the momentum a living person should have!
This is what an exorcist master should look like!
Not only me, but also the eyes of other exorcists were full of respect when they looked at Mr. Chonghua. It is conceivable that without Mr. Chonghua, Commander Di Ming would have won this battle.
You may not be willing to suffer a loss!
When the dispute comes, and the other party has the ancestor of corpses present, who can be his opponent?
I quietly glanced at the Ancestor of Corpses. I didn't have any good impressions of this guy who once wanted to kill me. I was just scolded by Mr. Chonghua, but he didn't seem to care at all and instead nodded slightly.
, taking a dozen ancient evil spirits with him, he quickly walked forward.
Commander Di Ming and the Yin Corpse of the Empress were all lying on the ground.
The former's military uniform had long been torn into rags, and his exposed body was covered with shocking wounds. These wounds did not bleed, but they all gave off a faint black and yellow aura.
I suddenly realized that these breaths were all the essence of Commander Di Ming, which was the so-called life energy. Once these breaths finished flowing, it meant that the existence of the three souls and seven souls of Commander Di Ming would no longer exist.
In addition, there was a black short knife stuck in his heart. The knife went straight into the handle and went very deep. He was lying on his back, his eyes were wide open, and his brows were slightly furrowed. He didn't know whether it was caused by pain or because he was worried that he would lose.
This gambling fight.
Hu Runzhi's heart trembled when he saw it, and he hurriedly stepped forward, trying to remove the knife from Commander Di Ming's heart, but Zhang Wuren hurriedly stopped him and whispered: "Don't move!"
Hu Runzhi suddenly realized that he was also confused for a moment. This knife was a black knife that the Empress Yin Corpse used to condense her own energy at midnight and the solstice hour. How could he just pick it off with his hands?
If he moves carelessly, it is estimated that when the knife is pulled out, Commander Di Ming's body will be completely destroyed by the black knife!
Deng Bochuan took a step forward, reached out and touched Commander Di Ming's neck, and then exclaimed: "It's so cold!"
As soon as he finished speaking, frost blossoms quickly appeared on the fingers of Commander Di Ming when he touched them. Everyone was shocked. In this situation, it would not have been possible to cause this phenomenon without twenty degrees below zero!
Zhang Wuren said in a low voice: "Commander Di Ming is too conceited. He thought he could block the blow from Empress Yin Corpse, so he traded injuries for injuries. He took one blow, but he also slashed the other party."
"However, this sword was transformed by the yin energy of the Empress for thousands of years. How could he wait for it? However, he handled it properly. Although the yin energy entered the body, the deep blue flame was hidden in the body and protected the whole body. Otherwise,
If it were, he would have been frozen into a popsicle by now!"
When we looked carefully, we found that the skin of Commander Di Ming was slightly bluish, but the surrounding temperature was so low that the skin appeared a kind of purple, which made us almost ignore the blue.
Hu Runzhi said anxiously: "It's better if the person is not dead! Lao Yu! The sun is really hot!"
Zhang Wuren stopped Hu Runzhi and said: "You can't use the true fire of the sun. Yin and Yang will fight, and the body of Commander Di Ming will be used as the battlefield! Once they conquer each other, he will become a useless person even if he wakes up!"
Hu Runzhi was startled, then patted his head and said: "That's right! I was confused! Yu Buren and Chen Wuye, protect the commander-in-chief first, and the rest of the people, let's see how the empress's corpse is doing.
Already?"
The Empress's Yin Corpse is twenty meters away. Unlike Commander Di Ming, she is in the state of a ghost. However, she is usually too strong, so she condenses her whole body and looks like a living person.
Now, she has a faint black and yellow aura all over her body, and her aura is flowing, constantly destroying the Yin energy generated in her body.
This gave me a very strange feeling. The symptoms of both parties seemed to be very similar. Yin Qi got into the body of Commander Di Ming, causing the whole body temperature to reach more than 20 degrees below zero, and almost all cells fell into a deep sleep.
The Empress' Yin Corpse was extremely yin in nature, but there was a Zhongzheng warm black and yellow energy inside her body, which caused her body temperature to rise to more than 30 degrees.
The temperature of Yin Qi is extremely low, but now it has reached over 30 degrees, which makes the Empress' Yin Corpse fall into a deep sleep.
Judging from the current situation, both sides have actually fought to the point where both sides will suffer losses!
We looked at each other, and then looked at the evil spirits opposite. Only then did we realize that those evil spirits also looked strange and looked at us secretly.
What a thing!
This is a fight of life and death! Either one or all of the two sides die, and then the winner can be determined! Now it's a tie, who will lose and who will win in this fight?
I looked towards Mr. Chonghua, but I heard the Ancestor of Corpse say coldly: "Since the winner has not yet been determined, the battle is not over! Yao Chonghua, I have an idea that can determine the winner!"
Mr. Chonghua said: "Please speak!"
The Ancestor of the Corpse had a cold look on his face, and he opened his mouth and said: "There is a person from the living side who will be cruel to the sleeping Empress Yin Corpse, and there is also a person from our dead side who will be cruel to Emperor Ming!"
"Whoever kills the other person first wins! How about that?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the house was shocked. Good guy, this bastard is so cruel!
The Empress's Infernal Corpse is his wife! How could she come up with such an idea!
Deng Bochuan shouted: "That's inappropriate!"
The Ancestor of the Corpse gave Deng Bochuan a cold look and said in a cold voice: "Go away! How can you speak here?"
The voice was not necessarily loud, but Deng Bochuan, who bore the brunt of it, suddenly turned pale, and his breath was stuck in his throat and he was unable to speak out.
We were secretly shocked as we watched, no one knew what the Ancestor of the Corpse had done to Deng Bochuan!
Mr. Chonghua tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"