Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 360 Tyrannical, instant kill

"Who is he? Yan Xiu?"

"No, he is the 97th Dark Skeleton General on the Top 100 List, and has defeated the Yufeng Corpse."

"It turned out to be him. Judging from his attitude, he seemed to want to block this time for the skeleton Yan Xiu. There is a good show now."

The sound came from a seemingly ordinary skeleton, and there was a black warrior standing next to him, and his identity was made public when he was discovered by the undead.

"I knew you would come today and what your idea was, but I was not as good as you wish. Today I will crush the genius of your skeleton tribe in front of you like an ant. As for you, I have time to catch up with you in the future and kill you!"

The moment when Yufeng Corps saw the skeleton, he raised his green eyebrows and his hard muscles on his face trembled. Then, his face turned as usual and he smiled strangely.

"Damn..."

The skeleton under the ring was angry when he heard this, his pupils were in a flash of murderous intent, and he was about to get angry.

"Crush to death like an ant?"

A gentle sound like the spring breeze blowing through willows sounded, and then the tone changed, and he was extremely arrogant and domineering: "Then you might as well give it a try!"

For a moment, a wave of supreme majesty, peerless sharpness, and extremely domineering momentum exploded on the ring, instantly pulling the focus back to the ring again.

"What a terrifying momentum."

"Who is this guy?"

"It seems to be the Skeleton Clan, is it Yan Xiu?"

"No, it's impossible. Isn't that guy only has the Golden Level cultivation level? How could he have such a powerful cultivation level?"

On the ring, a purple-green skeleton stood up like a sharp long sword.

The purple-blue armor is a bit simple, but not rough. It is divided into helmets, hands, breastplates, leggings, battle skirts, and seven parts of purple-blue armor, which exudes a quaint aura. On the back is a purple-blue bone knife about one meter five long, with a crystal color, and a slight terrifying cold light flashing on the blade.

What is most frightening is the pair of eyes of the skeleton, the fiery red eyes, full of arrogance and contempt. Looking in front of him, all living things are like dust.

"You...who are you?"

The Yufeng Corpse stared blankly at the sudden appearance, his voice a little astringent, and he felt a little lucky in his heart.

"Didn't you say you want to crush me like an ant? I'm here, you can try it!"

Yan Xiu looked at the savage of his momentum, and even said something more, the corpse general of the Fengyu who was a little hard to say, could not show any expression on his face without any flesh and blood.

"What? He is really that Yan Xiu? Aren't he the golden rank? How could he have such a powerful aura?"

"What kind of vision? Does he still look like a golden-level existence now? At least he is also a crystal-level. It has broken through, but his strength seems to be a bit too terrifying. This time there is a good show!"

"It seems that this Yufeng Corpse is not Yan Xiu's opponent. I have hope to see the Netherworld Snow Zombie King take action."

Under the arena, the undead were talking in a low voice, chirping, it seemed that sometimes this gossip really does not distinguish between race and national boundaries.

"Old Hei, it seems you are worrying in vain!"

The dark skeleton general beside him stared at Yan Xiu for a while, pushed the dark skeleton general beside him, but found that the dark skeleton general was stupid at this time. He could only vaguely hear the dark skeleton general muttering unconsciously: "King...King..."

"King level..." For a moment, the black warrior chewed these two words for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed and he was also stunned.

"Why haven't you taken action yet? Didn't you say you want to crush me to death like an ant?"

Yan Xiu slowly walked towards the trembling corpse general, with a plain tone, but there was a bit of murderous intent contained in it and the fool was able to get out of his energy.

"Don't come over!"

Just as Yan Xiu took a step, the Yufeng Corpse jumped up like a cat with a trampled tail, with a ferocious look and kept retreating.

Yan Xiu sneered disdainfully, without stopping at all, and still walked towards the wind-Yuan Corpse.

Every time Yan Xiu went further, the Yufeng Corpse General took a step back, but Yan Xiu's steps seemed to be unhappy, but it seemed that he always took a step faster than the Yufeng Corpse General. So, the distance between him and the Yufeng Corpse General was getting closer and closer.

Finally, with Yan Xiu approaching, the Yufeng Corpse seemed to have lost the courage to face Yan Xiu, turned around and ran to death.

"What do you care about? This Yufeng Corpse General is too useless. He didn't even beat him, and he was so shocked by Yan Xiu's momentum."

"I thought this guy was amazing, it turned out to be a waste."

"A existence like this can also be on the top 100 list? Is it too much water?"

The moment the Yufeng Corpse turned around and ran wildly, the stolen sensation broke out in the ring. The undead expressed his deep contempt for him to the Yufeng Corpse without hesitation.

The discussion was loud, and even the corpse general on the ring could hear it. However, such discussion did not make the zombie, who had always been proud, blushed and annoyed. The reason for this was not that he, who was forced to go to heaven by Yan Xiu, was indifferent to him...

As he approached, no matter how the Yufeng Corpse general ran away, Yan Xiu's figure was still approaching little by little, while the Yufeng Corpse general's expression became more and more strange.

Finally, when Yan Xiu approached three meters behind him, a smile of a successful plan appeared on his face. He suddenly turned around at this moment, waved his hands, and in an instant, thousands of green wind blades swept towards Yan Xiu like a storm.

"I really think I'm so unbearable? Everything is just for this move. Die the stupid skeleton! Use your life to wash away the shame I just suffered!"

Yufeng Corpse roared and shouted, as if he wanted to roar out the humiliation he had suffered before.

"You pretended for a long time, just for this?"

Facing the sudden arrival of thousands of wind blades, Yan Xiu's voice sounded tepid, his tone was full of contempt, which made the Yufeng Corpse feel a throbbing in his heart. He felt something was wrong, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

"I originally wanted to leave you to report the news to King Netherworld Snow Zombie, but if you think about it, he will come by himself."

However, the words that made him even more shocked were said by Yan Xiu at this time.

"puff!"

However, before he could react, Yan Xiugu pointed his hand at the storm composed of wind blades, and a light sound came out. The next moment, thousands of wind blades instantly dissipated. Then, his eyes darkened and he knew nothing.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next