1190. Headless cavalry?
"Looks like I'm going to have to get the first shot!"
Looking at the Imperial Robe Corpse King, Yang Mucheng's face was extremely vigilant. I can't imagine how terrifying it would have been if the previous three-headed fire dragon bombarded him.
Rumble!
His eyes narrowed, he stepped on the ground violently, and with the tremor of the void, Yang Mucheng made a move in an instant. At this moment, he disappeared directly in place, appearing behind the Corpse King, and the Shen Yuan Sword slashed straight down.
"Roar!"
The Imperial Robe Corpse King seemed to feel the power in this sword, and let out a roar, and the three huge flames swirled up, turning into a shield wall, and headed towards Yang Mucheng to confront him!
"Boom!"
The two forces collided together in an instant.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"What?"
The fierce explosion sounded violently, and Yang Mucheng's pupils contracted.
This strange flame was actually able to attack and defend, and it actually resisted his attack.
Immediately.
The Imperial Robe Corpse King raised his head and looked at Yang Mucheng. The deep-set eye sockets erupted with a fiery light.
"Roar!"
A terrifying roar came, and the Corpse King raised his right hand, carrying a terrifying killing intent, and grabbed it with lightning speed.
"Bang! bang!"
As it moved, the air burst open with bombardment. Yang Mucheng's pupils tightened, and he also stretched out his fist and slammed it out, which was directly imprinted on the fist of the corpse king.
"Boom!"
Fists are fierce, and the score is high.
Yang Mucheng's body trembled, and he took a few steps after a rapid burst. But the corpse king stayed where he was, his body shook for a while, and then quickly returned to normal. The corpse king roared, pointed with his big hand, and in an instant, the three flames rushed directly towards Yang Mucheng. Yang Mucheng's body turned, using the Void Transient to avoid the opponent's fierce blow.
"Although the other party is a zombie, his intelligence is not worse than that of a martial artist. These three flames, as if they could operate on their own with his thoughts, were extremely powerful!"
Let out a low roar, the Imperial Robe Corpse King waved his right hand, and in an instant, the three flames directly split apart, turning into a rain of fire, and shrouded towards Yang Mucheng. Although the flames were differentiated, the power did not decrease at all, and one of the drops fell to the ground, and even directly burned the entire earth into a deep pit of tens of zhang......
"This corpse king's defense, attack, are all powerful and terrifying!"
"However, it doesn't seem to be able to keep up with ......"
"That's right!"
Yang Mucheng's heart moved.
Rise!
At this moment, his speed was running to the extreme on the spot, and he kept spinning.
Suddenly, the Imperial Robe Corpse King roared and kept looking around. Obviously, at this moment, Yang Mucheng has already run his speed to the extreme, and the corpse king can't find any trace of Yang Mucheng at all.
"Give me death!"
Boom!
As soon as the pupils of his eyes closed, Yang Mucheng continued to shine, and the internal energy that quickly gathered in his body also burst out at this moment, and in an instant, it was like a pouring tide swept out desperately!
"Roar!"
The Emperor's robe corpse king's eyes lit up, and when the sword slashed, the soles of its feet slammed on the ground. Suddenly, the terrifying heat wave surged out of its body, and it began to flow in an instant.
Meantime.
The three flames quickly converged together, and in an instant, in mid-air, they evolved into a strange and hideous fire snake, and suddenly quickly tore through the space, opening their fangs and engulfing Yang Mucheng.
"Poof!"
Although the movements of the Imperial Robe Corpse King were fast enough, compared to Yang Mucheng's 'Speed Sword Style', it was still slow.
As soon as this fire snake was formed, the earth-shattering sword was like a tide pouring down from the nine heavens. On the spot, the fire snake was torn apart, and with the sound of tearing, Yang Mucheng's sword also exploded rapidly, and the infinite sword light directly enveloped the royal robe corpse king.
"Poof!poof!"
In a flash.
The Imperial Robe Corpse King was split into countless pieces.
"Bang!"
With a rapid explosion sounding, the body of the Imperial Robe Corpse King also turned into countless smoke at the same time, slowly disappearing between heaven and earth.
"Smack~"
Three crystal clear red beads slowly rolled down from the corpse king's body.
"What is this?"
Yang Mucheng's heart moved, and he picked it up.
Immediately, a scorching heat swept in.
"Could it be that these are the three flames that the Corpse King controlled earlier?"
Pouring divine thoughts into it, Yang Mucheng found that these three beads were the magic weapons of the royal robe corpse king.
It's hard to hide the shock.
It was not until this time that Yang Mucheng knew that Kyushu, where he was once located, was like a frog at the bottom of a well. Everything revealed in the entire starry sky was incomparably mysterious and mysterious, and the degree of danger in it was far beyond his imagination.
"Put these three beads away first, it's so powerful, if you can subdue it, it will definitely be useful!"
Yang Mucheng put the bead into the dragon pattern space and continued to rush forward.
The rest of the way, although he also encountered a lot of zombies, but he didn't have the strength of the emperor-robed corpse king in front of him, and he didn't even need to use his sword to kill it. After continuing to advance for dozens of miles, Yang Mucheng finally stepped into the deepest part of the entire Longxian Valley. However, just as I stepped into it, a gentle breeze was lifted.
"The wind is blowing?"
In this breeze, Yang Mucheng's eyes suddenly closed, revealing a trace of shock.
In this wind, there was an aura that made him tremble. At the same time, the smell of rot is wrapped in the wind.
"When the Imperial Robe Corpse King appeared before, it seemed that the air was also filled with this smell of decay. Now, the smell is even stronger than before, could it be that there is another corpse king?"
Knock! Knock!
That's when it happened.
A neat vibration sound, surging and surging. Under this voice, there was an aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse, as if an army was marching forward.
His complexion changed slightly, Yang Mucheng didn't dare to stay where he was any longer, and immediately hid in a remote position.
Gradually.
As the sound got closer and closer, the first thing that caught my eye was a group of cavalry. These cavalrymen wore uniform black armor, like a neat army. Underneath them were white horses, with white flames on their hooves, leaving a shallow imprint of flames on the ground every time they lifted and fell.
As this cavalry moved forward, the terrifying killing intent also swept out, as if the dark clouds covered the top, which was extremely depressing.
But.
This is not what shocked Yang Mucheng......
What really shocked him was that these groups of cavalry had no heads!!