Vol 3 Chapter 275: Corpse

The sound of water splashes in the North Underworld Black Sea breaks the tranquility in the darkness.
At first, it was just a little bit.
With the passage of time, the sound of water blossoms became more and more dense, and always followed Feng Hao and others.
At the same time, a rotten breath diffused directly from the Black Sea beneath him, accompanied by a strong stench, spreading overwhelmingly.
"what happened?"
Fire Kirin's body couldn't control the pendulum, which was its instinctive fear.
The southern spirit also felt that the soul was trembling, as if encountering a natural enemy.
"Fly up!"
Feng Hao frowned, and the decaying breath was very powerful. The stench smell was more like sulfuric acid, and he could look down on God's consciousness.
They keep raising.
However ... the sound of the water in the Black Sea is getting louder and louder. Eventually it seems that something is breaking out of the water and winding out thousands of miles.
Feng Hao's consciousness spread out and was strangely devoured by a mysterious force, but without consciousness it was fine.
In other words, the land of the North Nether is a nemesis.
In the dark, Feng Hao and others can't see what a powerful existence is, but can feel the horror of this guy.
The sound of water splashing thousands of miles away.
"Golden Sun's golden eyes shot ..."
Sun Wukong's eyes are like a lighthouse, which directly illuminates the entire dark space, and also allows Feng Hao and others to see what the surfacing guy is.
"Huh?"
Feng Hao frowned slightly, looking at the huge figure that twisted for thousands of miles, it seemed to just reveal his head, very similar to the cricket.
And the body is still floating.
But strangely, this seems to be a dead cricket, and the body is rotten, and the smell is very pungent, which can overlook the gods.
"Yeah!"
The spirit of the southern boundary confirmed that his eyes were full of shock.
Unexpectedly, there is really a trance in the land of Beiming. But this cricket was a dead cricket, which surprised them even more.
According to legend, this guy's body is so big that there is no margin. How could such a powerful existence die?
Isn't it as strong as a predator?
There is a flood-dead dragon crocodile in the southern part of the dead land, and it still lives on its own with the heavens and the earth. How could he die?
"He's still alive ... Grandma Sun feels life fluctuations in it ..."
Sun Wukong's golden eyes swept away, and he found a very incredible place. This rotten cricket was still dead.
To be precise ... its vitality is still very strong, and it is not weaker than Honghuang Dragon Crocodile.
Ang ~
A loud voice sounded from the Black Sea, and a dangerous, extreme breath spread.
Even Feng Hao felt a bit tricky.
"going up!"
The body of this cricket is too big, so large that it surfaced at this moment, it seems that the body is full of the entire world of Beiming.
Feng Hao and his team almost flew into the clouds of nine days, but his body was still floating.
"What the is this Nima?" Sun Wukong couldn't help swearing.
Too scary, how could there be such a monster in the world.
Indeed, there is such a creature in the world of flood and wasteland, which is rotten, but the vitality is extremely strong, and the breath emitted is even more powerful.
Feng Hao once sealed Dao Zu Hongjun and Xun Peng, but the head in Beiming was completely different.
"Cormorant?"
The spirit of the southern boundary suddenly shivered and said.
Suddenly, Feng Hao and Huo Qilin, including the small ball and Sun Wukong, fell on the spirit of the southern boundary.
"What is a dead body?" Feng Hao asked.
At the same time, he was ready to summon Pangu Kaitian Axe.
No way, Xuanyuan Sword is too far away from Beiming, it will take too much time to fly over than offering Pangu axe.
"It is a completely different existence than a tadpole, a mutated tadpole, much more terrible than a real tadpole ..."
Shen Ling of the South Bound said: "I don't know the corpse well either, but there is a record of the corpse deep in the memory. It is an immortal body, and it is the Lord of the North Nether."
"I suspect that the bones of the Arctic Snow Mountain outside Beiming may be decayed by the corpse's breath ..."
Just breath can kill the emperor, and even restore the bones of the emperor.
"Sun Monkey, how did this guy give you?" Feng Hao suddenly said.
"Feng Emperor, don't make a joke, Lao Sun is now legs are weak ..." Sun Wukong's face was frightened.
"Your previous fighting situation has deterred those earth skeletons, and obviously the corpses are also afraid of you."
Feng Hao analyzed.
"Is it okay?" Sun Wukong suddenly moved.
But the corpse's breath was so terrible, he was afraid that the golden hoop would not wave.
"Try it!"
Feng Hao continued to encourage.
"it is good!"
Sun Wukong nodded his head immediately, and then clenched his golden hoop with his right hand, yelling.
boom!
The surface of the bar of the golden hoop seems to be exfoliated, and Sun Wukong has once again become the state of the King of Fighting, and the whole body is glowing with fire, which illuminates the sky.
"Eat grandma grandmother!"
Sun Wukong is extremely violent. After the golden hoop becomes longer and bigger, it is also hundreds of feet long, as rough as the pillar of the sky.
The head revealed toward the corpse was smashed violently.
boom!
A loud bang blew through Beiming, and the black sea set off a stormy sea, and the speed of the corpse's floating suddenly accelerated.
Ang ~
A roar rang, shaking everyone's scalp.
"Breaking into the North Nether, die!"
The corpse did not speak, but the idea came out in everyone's heads. At the same time, the principle of the road was drawn directly on Sun Wukong.
puff!
Sun Wukong spit out blood, and flew back up, almost fainted.
Fortunately, Feng Hao used it and passed a trace of the power of the source.
"Lao Sun and this guy are not an order of magnitude, there is no way ..."
Panting his breath, Sun Wukong faced a wave of head-on confrontation, and the wine glass returned to its original shape. The typical handsome was only three seconds.
"Master, why don't we withdraw?"
Fire Kirin persuaded. Compared with the breath that drove it to drool, life was the most important.
The southern spirit flew over and kicked the fire unicorn, and said, "How about you, as the domineering spirit of the middle world? Uncover all the seals and bite the dead body. Your sky-burning fire is just a dead body Awkward buster ... "
As soon as Feng Hao's eyes lighted up, Fire Qilin's body sealed the power. He knew it, but didn't know ... there was such a powerful side.
However, Huo Qilin was terribly stingy, crying and crying, "What's the use of this? Even with his nemesis, Ben Sheng is not his opponent ..."
In the face of absolute strength, the so-called nemesis can only be a joke
"Ang ~"
Finally, the entire body of the corpse's body finally emerged from the Black Sea.
It's like a continent floating on the Black Sea, and at the same time a dead air permeates the entire space ...
"Suggesting goods, if you don't dare, you will merge into the spirit of the world and the Emperor's Kirin arm, and you can still kill the corpse!"
The southern spirit is almost roaring.
The vitality was terrifying, and the spirit in the south felt that his spirit was about to be eroded ...