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Jiuying(1/2)

 Song Ziyu’s first feeling was... that he seemed to have seen this monster somewhere!

But after searching through his mind, Song Ziyu couldn't find any memory about this monster.

This is strange.

Is there something wrong with my memory?

Or have you forgotten something important?

Unacceptable thoughts appeared in Song Ziyu's mind, making Song Ziyu feel uncomfortable all over.

For a moment, Song Ziyu felt like he had a splitting headache.



The octopus slowly shook its tentacles in the air, and everything around it began to slow down.

Song Ziyu thought it might be an illusion at first, but when he saw the people fighting began to enter the slow-motion stage, his whole nerves finally became tense.

"What the hell kind of monster is this?" Song Ziyu couldn't help but exclaimed.

Venerable Xuetun, who was fighting against the Formless Corpse King, exclaimed: "Zombie King, why is it here?"

It is clear!

At this moment, Venerable Xuetun's voice trembled.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, old man Xuetun, you are not the only one who has hired help!" The voice of the Phaseless Corpse King was full of solemnity, as if he was sure of victory.

"You old thing...ah!"

Venerable Xuetun was so stimulated that he could not speak clearly.

"How is it? Are you surprised or surprised?"

The Phaseless Corpse King was so proud that he felt that he had already manipulated Xuetun and others into the palm of his hand.

The Venerable Xuetun didn't dare to fight, he turned around and ran away.

"Fellow Taoist, leave quickly."

Venerable Xuetun shouted, and he rushed into the distance.

"Want to run away? How can it be so easy?"

The Phaseless Corpse King sneered and spilled the rosary beads in his hand again.

The surrounding world is once again under lockdown, and even though Venerable Xuetun has the magical power to move, he is still unable to be free.

Song Ziyu's situation is also very bad.

A huge octopus monster floats in the void, its tentacles rolling constantly.

A surprised expression appeared on Song Ziyu's face.

As the huge octopus monster's tentacles vibrated, the octopus body hidden under the huge tentacles slowly emerged, along with countless human-like and inhuman faces of Squidward.

These faces are unevenly distributed on the octopus monster's torso. Most of them look like stunted babies, with wrinkled and twisted skin, and dead fish-like eyes staring with pain.

this world.

too disgusting.

This must be because the Creator drank too much fake wine and scribbled on it, so he could come up with such a disgusting thing.

But for Song Ziyu...

It seems to have a special meaning.

because……

Song Ziyu actually felt somewhat familiar and close to the human-faced octopus monster in front of him.

Be good!

The feeling of closeness came so suddenly and abruptly, like meeting a roaring dump truck at the corner.

For this reason, Song Ziyu even counted in a serious manner: one face, two faces, three faces... until he counted to the ninth big pancake face, Song Ziyu finally took in the entire outline of this monster.

This may be the origin of the name Corpse King.



While Song Ziyu was sizing up the Corpse King, the Corpse King seemed to notice Song Ziyu for the first time!

The two sides stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, observing each other seriously.

no doubt.

Both parties were aware of the connection between each other. This kind of telepathy made Song Ziyu feel creepy and a little disgusting at the same time. But at the same time, there was some indescribable kindness in his heart.

This strange stare-down situation lasted until the Corpse King broke the silence with a child-like hiss: "Wuxian, this human being is mine, you deal with the others!"

"No problem!" The Phaseless Corpse King said with a smile: "You are really a persimmon and only know how to pick the weak ones, but it's okay, I can deal with the blood swallowing myself! As for the other young people, they are just clowns."

After a simple conversation between the two corpse kings, they began to divide their respective tasks to deal with Song Ziyu and his team.

On this side, after Xuetun was sealed off, the Phaseless Corpse King turned his attention to Xuetun's corpse general Chi Tong.

Chi Tong, who was carrying a rocket launcher, had just accomplished a miracle and destroyed the skeleton mecha in one fell swoop, but at this time, under Wu Xiang's gaze, the corpse general Chi Tong's whole body was exuding fear of death.

Not daring to fight, Chitong turned around and ran away.

But now I want to run away, but where else can I run away?

One of the corpse claws of the Phaseless Corpse King suddenly broke away from his body, and then appeared in front of Chi Tong the next second.

red

Hitomi screamed, turned around and wanted to run for her life.

But it's impossible to escape.

The Corpse Claw ignored any resistance from Chi Tong and instantly penetrated Chi Tong's body, then grabbed Chi Tong and lifted him up.

"Master Xuetun, save me..."

Chitong knew that disaster was coming, and immediately called for help from Lord Xuetun.

But now that Venerable Xuetun himself is trapped, how can he still have the ability to rescue Chi Tong. .??.

The blood-swallowing Venerable, whose eyes were about to burst, let out a mournful cry.

"Disciple, run quickly."

Venerable Xuetun shouted heartbreakingly.

But this makes no sense.

In the face of powerful force, resistance is meaningless.

When Chi Tong was brought back to him by the sharp claws of the Phaseless Corpse King, the Phaseless Corpse King did not hesitate and bit off Chi Tong's neck in one bite, and then ate Chi Tong's head.

Facts have proven that zombies can’t eat each other.

Devouring the intracranial core of a high-level zombie will help other zombies evolve. This may be why the output of high-level zombies is rare.



Just when the Phaseless Corpse King devoured the Red Eyed Corpse General, Song Ziyu also faced the biggest crisis in his life.

After a long period of "observation", the Corpse King showed a puzzled expression and asked a very philosophical question: "Are you me? Or am I you?"

Song Ziyu thought for half a minute, and then cursed: "Bullshit."

The Corpse King didn't seem to be discouraged by this. Instead, he said with sincerity: "There is a resonant connection between you and me. You should be me..."

Song Ziyu’s strong self-awareness instantly suppressed the temptation!

"Don't talk to me about these incomprehensible nonsense." Song Ziyu yelled, and then raised the soul-suppressing flag.

In Song Ziyu's opinion, the reason why he appeared in such strange phenomena must be because of the bewitchment of this corpse king.

Otherwise, how could a person with such a normal sexual orientation feel close to a monster?

This is simply abnormal!

After figuring this problem out, Song Ziyu forcibly abandoned his inner feelings and put on a powerful mask again.

Holding the soul-suppressing flag, Song Ziyu rose into the sky and slammed it down on his body.

Song Ziyu used this stick to exert 100% of its blowing force, and the strong wind mixed with resentful spirits split the air. The force was extremely ferocious.

In Song Ziyu's opinion, no matter how hard he hit the stick, he could make the monster in front of him tremble. However, after the stick fell, Song Ziyu felt that it was like hitting a marshmallow.

Not only that!

Song Ziyu was also keenly aware that...as soon as the soul-suppressing flag came into contact with the corpse king's body, the resentful spirits in the soul flag began to be swallowed up in a large area.

The speed and effect of this devouring made Song Ziyu feel horrified.

Ever since he obtained the Soul-Suppressing Banner, Song Ziyu has been successful every time. Any strong enemy will be defeated in front of the massive souls imprisoned by the Soul-Suppressing Banner.

But for the first time today, Song Ziyu found that the soul-calming flag in his hand had lost its effect.
To be continued...
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