Chapter 679: Suppress corpses

Chapter 679 Suppressing the Corpses
"The Necromancer is here to do things, which is not an eye-opener!"
The headed corpse monk stared at the dead fish-like eyes and looked at the people of Su Zimo who came over. He blinked, his voice was somber, and his face was murderous.
The other whispered: "You beasts, it's better to leave me away, otherwise ..."
"Hey, teach the top secrets with corpses, I can easily make you into war corpses, letting you wait for life!"
"Is it?"
Su Zimo raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't see how to move. Her body moved like a sharp arrow, and instantly rushed into the crowd of corpses.
It's too fast!
The distance between the two sides is not far away.
Su Zimo's Nei Dan and Jin Dan have been cultivated to a satisfactory state. Shuang Dan is running at the same time, and the demon and spiritual powers are urged at the same time.
Such an outbreak, not to mention these corpse cult monks, even the pure blood fierce beasts with a keen sense and strong physical body, can't react!
puff! puff! puff!
There are no moves, no spirits.
It's all in the flesh!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the corpse monk who stood in front of Su Zimo was like a huge watermelon, which was torn apart and left a cloud of blood mist!
It's a weapon on earth!
In the crowd, rolling over all the way, no one can beat its sharp edge!
There are seven monk corpses who were still sneering the moment before, and the next moment, they were killed by the unknown and the bones were left!
A corpse cult monk reacted and subconsciously held the iron rod in his hand in front of him.
Unexpectedly, a shadow came over.
Click!
The iron rod in his hand was directly hit in two.
The fracture was as sharp as a spear, pierced into his chest, and penetrated directly!
Another monk of the corpse screamed, sacrifice a silver glittering shield from the storage bag, and insanely injected spiritual power.
Suddenly, the light was flourishing.
This shield opened up against the wind, like a silver mountain peak, guarding this person behind him, and even emitted five auras, dazzling!
Perfect grade defense magic weapon!
A perfect artifact was placed in the realm of Da Zhou dynasty, fearing that it would cause a lot of waves.
But Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, and there was not even a slight fluctuation in his eyes.
He has seen so many weapons!
Now, in his storage bag, there are dozens of pieces just for the perfect magic weapon!
Su Zimo's speed is unchanged, his eyes are indifferent, his body leaps slightly, and he moves forward, stepping heavily on this huge silver shield!
Plow the sky!
A towering trend burst from Su Zimo's body!
Not to mention a mountain in front, even the sky can plow a huge ditch under his feet!
Bang!
This silver glittering shield was directly stepped on by Su Zimo!
The corpse monk hiding behind the shield, without a word, was stepped into a ball of flesh by Su Zimo across the shield without any bones!
Su Zimo has become more and more proficient in the many killing moves in the Great Demon King's Secret.
As his cultivation on the demon road deepens, the power of these killing moves becomes more and more terrifying!
There was an uproar in the crowd.
Not far away, many monks are preparing to join the war group. When they saw this scene, they all stopped subconsciously, their expressions were shocked and they were stunned.
Too fierce!
In a flash, nine monks died in the hands of this blue-shirt monk!
The terrible thing is that in the face of this blue-shirt monk, these nine men have no resistance!
"Who is this person, and what is it about?"
"I don't know, the battlefield in ancient times is too terrible. It really is Tianjiao, and evil spirits are frequent!"
"Yeah, not to mention the true disciples of the super super gates, I heard that there is another evil in the northern region, which is rare to see."
"I also know this person. It is said that this person formed a grudge with Liuli Palace. After entering this place, he even killed tens of thousands of monks in the Liuli Palace gathering place!"
"Ah, so cruel!"
The talk was heated.
On the battlefield.
The rest of the corpse priests suddenly changed color, quickly pulled back, and controlled the war corpse not far away.
Almost all the abilities of the corpse cults are on the bodies of war corpses.
Lost the shelter of the war corpses, they are weak in body, and their strength is similar to that of ordinary practitioners.
A corpse priest headed by him looked cold and coldly, "You are really looking for death! Our corpse cult disciples are with the corpse all year round, and the body is contaminated with corpse poison. If you smash their bodies, you will not escape yourself ! "
"Good!"
Another mortuary monk sneered, "Animals, have you felt that the blood on your body has begun to decay? Hey!"
"Hahahaha!"
Su Zimo laughed loudly in the sky, his voice was high and bright, his blood was rising, and there was a sound of turbulent and powerful waves!
There is no sign of poisoning in this state!
His blood is like a melting furnace.
Burn everything, evaporate everything, purify everything!
Not to mention corpse poison, even the poisonous poison in the poison gate, it may not pose any threat to him!
"you……"
The faces of these corpse priests became paler.
A tall, burly figure rushed forward, rotating his fists, like a pair of huge hammers, rushing into the crowd and rushing left and right.
The corpse cult monk, how can I resist the iron fist of the monkey.
Every figure was smashed and flying.
When it fell to the ground, it was already a dead body.
The wind is blowing!
A white-fronted tiger with a dazzling eye was exhaling, as if hungry, and fell down from the mountain, tearing the flesh of a mortuary monk directly, opening his belly!
The venoms on these corpses, just after they were contaminated with the fur of the tiger, flashed a thunder light, turning these venoms into nothingness.
"Roar!"
A golden lion was so prestigious that he broke into the crowd instantly, and a loud roar broke out!
The closest monk purifiers looked stiff, and the corners of their eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouths began to ooze silk scarlet blood.
Qiqiao bleeding!
The minds of these monks have been shaken into paste!
Neither Qing Qing nor the little fox came forward.
For these insidious monks, rotten and deadly monks, they must have avoided it.
Even so, just a dozen breaths, including Su Zimo, monkey, spirit tiger, and golden lion, killed dozens of corpse cults completely!
Dozens of war corpses that had just besieged the fat man and Shi Jian did not have time to turn around to rescue them, and everything was over.
In fact, the corpse cults are quite tricky in the realm of cultivation.
If it is not necessary, many disciples of the Super Zongmen are also unwilling to provoke them.
The war corpses they sacrificed are inaccessible, water and fire are not invading, and they are infinitely powerful, and they can compete with perfect spirits, even innate spirits!
Let the dead body stand in front, and the corpse priest can almost stand invincible!
But the weakness of the corpse cult monk is also quite obvious.
Once it falls, the war dead will also lose control and there is no threat.
Su Zimo and others just caught this weakness and didn't give breathing opportunities to the corpse cult monks at all. With the potential of thunder, a dozen breaths would suppress the corpse cultists!
The dozens of war corpses fell straight and became real corpses.
(End of this chapter)