"Boom"

Fu Yongan's magic weapon easily smashed on the corpse's body, making an earth-shattering roar.

"No, how is this possible? How can you be so strong?" Fu Yongan couldn't believe it and exclaimed.

"What's impossible? Under Childe's hands, nothing is impossible. It's just that you can't imagine it. The corpse said lightly. "Summoning you Silver Radiance Stiff, I know that he has evolved to the advanced form of Silver Radiant Stiff. Otherwise, you won't have a chance to summon him again in the future. ”

At this time, Fu Yongan also knew that he was not reckless, so as soon as his mind moved, two pitch-black coffins appeared in the sky above Gucheng.

Fu Yongan dodged into one of the coffins.

The corpse smiled coldly.

He is naturally no stranger to this dark coffin. The coffin of the mother and son, one body and two coffins, is used to enhance the connection with the zombies and reduce the loss of divine thoughts when controlling the zombies. At the same time, the coffin is also a magic weapon, which can be used for attack and defense.

Of course, the quality of the coffin also depends on the refining materials and the level of the refiner. Like Fu Yong'an, the whole body is made of black ghoststone, and it is mixed with rare divine materials such as silver reading, liquid drills, and dark blue copper mother. It was also refined by the master of the refining weapon himself, and finally reached the peak of the pseudo-immortal coffin. Just this pair of coffins is enough to enhance the combat effectiveness of Fu Yongan Sancheng.

After Fu Yongan entered the coffin of his mother and son, he was also full of confidence. So he held his breath and made contact with his high-level Silver Radiance Xing Stiff, and then, under the attack technique. The two coffins of the son and mother blasted towards the corpse like cannonballs.

The onlookers around couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the corpse.

The offensive of the coffin of the son and mother is overwhelming, if the protective formation of Gucheng has not been improved by Mo Xiaochuan, I am afraid it will not be able to hold up. Some of those who were weak in cultivation and even threatened were seriously injured, and hurriedly fled back to Gucheng to escape the catastrophe.

Before, the cultivators who turned their backs on Gucheng and left did not have such good luck, and they all bled to death.

At this time, Feng Anhe, who had been following Mo Xiaochuan's side, knew in his heart that at that time, what Miao Long said, that leaving Gucheng was their own loss. What does that mean? At the same time, I was secretly afraid. If he was on the wrong side at that time, I am afraid that now, there is no Feng family in Gucheng.

In the face of such a powerful attack, it is simply like two giant mountains, and it is very important not to crush the corpse into a meatloaf and meat, and vow not to give up.

The corpse's eyes were as cold as lightning, he swept the coffin of the mother and son, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and with a "boom", a circle of ripple-like cracks swayed on the ground.

At this time, the corpse's body was already as fast as lightning, furious like thunder, and rushed towards the coffin of the mother and son. At the same time, the fist of his right hand was clenched tightly, and it seemed that he was preparing to collide with the coffin of the mother and son.

The corners of Wang Yuanzhong's mouth on the side twitched, revealing a sneer, hum, arrogant, and self-sufficient.

"Oh my God, this guy isn't going to touch the coffin of the Yin Corpse Hall with his physical body, right? ”

"It's so irrational, if you deal with the people of the Yin Corpse Palace, maybe, you can end up with an undefeated ending, but if you choose to fight hard, it will really be an old birthday star eating arsenic, and you will have a long life. ”

"The coffin of the mother and son is a magic weapon of the best spirit weapon level, not to mention that person knows at a glance that it must be an important person in the Yin Corpse Palace, don't you see it? The person who can even be reprimanded by the master of the Yin Corpse Hall must be at the level of the Supreme Elder of the Yin Corpse Palace. The magic weapon used in the coffin will be of a higher level, how can it be that a weak body can fight it. ”

"Cut, if he can really break the coffin, I'd rather swallow the coffin in one gulp. ”

"Otherwise, I can't say that this man has real ability. How can we figure out how a superior person acts? Although the coffin of the son and mother of the Yin Corpse Hall is the treasure of the Yin Corpse Palace, people may not be able to see it in their eyes. It's eerie, but it looks weird and scary. ”

"Don't worry, don't you look at the expression on Mo Xiaochuan's face, there is no change from beginning to end? If that person is dangerous, I don't believe it, Mo Xiaochuan will not be saved when he sees death, and he will watch his own people die. ”

It's a long story, but it's like a white horse passing through a gap and disappearing in a flash.

On the side of the corpse's body, let go of the mother's coffin, and the fist of his right hand slammed into the coffin.

"Bang", the sound of impact, like Huang Zhong Dalu, resounded in the sky.

"Click, click. The coffin was covered with spider web-like lines, and then, it spread rapidly. Soon, it was covered with the entire coffin.

With a "bang", the coffin exploded, and the fragments of the coffin's magic weapon flew everywhere.

With a "poof", he shot one of the onlookers.

"Haha...... Didn't you just say that he could really break the coffin of the mother and son, and you would rather eat it? Now, if you don't eat it, they will come to the door themselves. The cultivator beside him teased.

The man was red-faced, sobbed, and his head hung deeply, like a lost dog, and left in disgrace. If it comes to this point, he doesn't know that the other party is a master and deliberately teaches him a lesson, he is really rusty and funny. Otherwise, there were so many people around him, in front of him and behind him, on the left and on the right, how could the fragments of the magic weapon of the coffin find him?

Fortunately, people didn't intend to kill him, otherwise, the magic weapon fragment was only a little upward and upward, which was enough to make his soul fly away.

And, at the moment when the coffin was shattered, Fu Yongan, who was in the mother's coffin, also vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The coffin of the son and the mother, the heart is connected, a coffin is broken, and a coffin is dangerous.

Ordinary magic weapons, if damaged, will also implicate the mind, not to mention this kind of coffin that consumes more power of the soul?

However, what shocked Fu Yongan was when did the corpse have such strength against the sky. One punch to the coffin of the peak level of the pseudo-immortal weapon, what kind of body should the corpse's body reach.

At this moment, Fu Yongan began to be afraid. Because, out of jealousy, everything against the corpse was secretly planned by him.

It is precisely because Fu Yongan is afraid that he has to do everything possible to eradicate the corpse.

When the coffin was broken, Fu Yongan forcibly suppressed his injuries, pinched his mantra and manipulated his Yinhui Xing stiff to raid the corpse.

Maybe Fu Yong'an has been in retreat for a long time, and his mind has been closed. He didn't know that the corpse was a zombie itself, and it was still an advanced dark zombie. The rank was much higher than his Silver Radiance.

In the zombie realm, the division of ranks and the degree of respect for status are very distinct, and they are very sacred. How can a small silver glow be stiff, how dare to be disrespectful to the dark and dark.

The moment the Silver Radiance Freeze appeared, it was the ultimate blood-devouring form. His body was shining with silver light, and his eyes were red like two red lanterns.

However, when he received Fu Yongan's instructions to attack the corpse, he found out that the idiot had let him attack a dark stiff.

It's not about letting yourself sneak up on the enemy, it's about sending yourself to death.

Fu Yongan's Yin Huixing looked at the corpse stiffly, and there was a hint of human struggle in his eyes.

In the end, Yinhui Xing stiffened still did not overcome his instincts, and knelt heavily in front of the corpse.

"Poof" At the moment when Yinhui knelt stiffly, Fu Yong'an's soul was counterattacked, and he spat blood again, and this time he spit out three mouthfuls. Fortunately, others were in his mother's coffin, and others could not see his miserable appearance.

"Yes, since you have broken free from the control of others, it means that your deity is also a person of great luck, so follow me in the future. Maybe one day, you will reawaken. The corpse said, and then stretched out his hand and pointed, and the basic chapter of "Refining the Recipe" appeared in the memory of Yinhui Xingji.

Yinhui stiffened his thanks, then got up and obediently walked behind the corpse.

How is this possible. Although Fu Yongan was in his mother's coffin, he was sensitive to every move in the outside world. Yinhui Xingzhuang, who had been cultivated by himself, turned out to be like this, and betrayed himself like this. Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure it out, how could such an ending happen.

"Fu Yongan, it seems that you still need to take action yourself in the end. The corpse said with a faint smile, and there was no lack of ridicule in his tone.

"Corpse Fei, I was not good before, but we are all people from the Yin Corpse Palace, there is a way, family ugliness should not be publicized, how about our affairs, how about dealing with it when we return to the Yin Corpse Palace?" Fu Yongan did not dare to leave his mother's coffin.

Although the corpse smashed the coffin with a punch just now, he still thought that only the mother coffin could bring him a sense of security.

"Please call me the corpse, the corpse Fei was already dead when he followed the child, the corpse was given by the child, you never know, what kind of meaning the word 犼 means for the zombie. The corpse said coldly.

"Corpse, what does '犼' mean? If you return to the Hall of the Dead Body, I will bring you all my treasures, which will be regarded as my abandonment for you. Fu Yongan continued to pretend to be weak and miserable.

"Huh...... There is no need for a dead man to know too much. The corpse sneered and walked towards Fu Yongan's mother's coffin step by step.

"You, what do you want to do? Do you want to kill each other?" Fu Yongan's voice trembled, and as he spoke, the mother coffin he controlled floated backwards.

"Cannibalism with the same door, it seems that you have not only closed your brain in retreat, but even your facial features have been closed and rusty, today, you will definitely die if you help Yong'an. Even God can't save you. The corpse's voice was cold, as if it came from the Nine Hidden Underworld.

"Really, you seem to be quite confident. At this time, Wang Yuanzhong smiled playfully. "It is said that it depends on the owner to beat the dog, no matter how you say it, the Yin Palace is also a subsidiary force of my Wang family, you will help the seniors to kill in front of my Wang Yuanzhong, and you don't take our Wang family seriously. Where is this to our Wang family?"

(End of chapter)