Chapter 1531: Lost

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"God corpse?" Nangong asked in surprise.
Then he showed unbelief again. He had seen many corpses before, but there were strong energy fluctuations in his body, and he exuded a strong resentment, which could be easily recognized.
But this figure is different. He doesn't have any energy fluctuations at all. Except for no breathing, everything else is the same.
"Wait, he didn't breathe!" Nangong Xiaoxiao suddenly understood, isn't the corpse just breathless?
"Lao San, give it to me. The corpse qi on his body is too heavy and it is easy to hurt you." Ling Feng stepped forward, and the Phoenix flames all over his body burned more fiercely.
That corpse was fearless and fearless. In the final analysis, he was just a dead man, without any fear at all.
Even if he was burned by the phoenix fire, he did not retreat, the icy corpse energy around him resisted the erosion of the phoenix fire.
On his chest, there was a hideous sword mark, which was obviously the result of Xiao Fan's kill with a single sword just now, but Xiao Fan's sword did not kill him.
"The third son, the boss." The fat man finally knew the horror of the corpse. This corpse seemed to be much stronger than the corpse Xiao Fan killed before.
"The corpse qi is an evil thing, the boss's Phoenix fire, masculine and righteousness, just restrain him." Xiao Fan shook his head, even though he said that, he was still a little worried.
It is a pity that Zhuo Tianhong is in the process of breaking through, and he will not be able to wake up for a while, otherwise he can let Zhuo Tianhong take action.
However, Xiao Fan took a closer look. This corpse of the gods seemed to have no fate or resentment. Even if he cooperated with Zhuo Tianhong, he probably wouldn't kill him.
Instead, it was Ling Feng's Phoenix Fire, able to deal with them.
"My sky thunder is also the nemesis of evil things, I can go and help him!" Nangong Xiaoxiao said hastily, and was about to rush over.
"Wait!" Xiao Fan quickly took Nangong Xiaoxiao's arm, his ears trembled a few times, and then a sword pierced behind him suddenly.
With a crisp sound, the Shura sword was submerged in flesh and blood, and when he looked up, he saw the Shura sword inserted into a person's chest.
No, it's a corpse to be precise!
Even with a sword stuck in his chest, the corpse still rushed towards Xiao Fan, and the trembling of the Shura sword shattered the corpse.
At the same time, a white streamer suddenly shot out from the corpse of the gods, directly at the center of Xiao Fan's eyebrows.
Xiao Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and his face changed slightly. Seeing that white streamer came, the Shura sword in his hand was faster, strangling the sky full of sword energy, and instantly shattering the white streamer.
The white liquid shot in all directions, and when it fell on the ground, there was a burst of corrosive sound.
"Brain-eating bloodworm!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and suddenly looked at the corpse of the who was confronting Ling Feng. The next moment, Xiao Fan moved.
He left a trail of shadows in the void, and when he reappeared, he was already next to the corpse. The Shura sword killed a match and directly chopped off the head of the corpse.
However, the headless corpse did not fall, and then quickly escaped into the dense fog.
Unfortunately, Xiao Fan never thought of letting him escape. The Shura sword swung one sword at a time, and within two or three breaths, he divided the corpse of the gods.
What didn't surprise Xiao Fan was that a stream of light flew out of the broken corpse, and Xiao Fan's eyes became cold.
But this time, Xiao Fan didn't kill the brain-eating bloodworm, but instead made a series of handprints, and the soul pattern flowed in the sky, directly trapping the brain-eating bloodworm in the center.
"Is this gadget playing a ghost?" Ling Feng frowned, but when he recognized the origin of the brain-eating bloodworm, he couldn't help but stepped back several steps, exclaiming: "This chaotic foggy sea is actually brain-eating. Bloodworm!"
"This one is just the pinnacle of the Battle Saint Realm, but the strength of the control of the corpse is no longer weaker than the of war realm, and even more difficult than the corpse. Everyone should be careful. "Article." Xiao Fan said Ningly.
One thing he didn't say was that the corpse he encountered in the first place was not the one in front of him. The strength of the corpse was not weaker than that of the middle stage of the of war. This was also the reason why he was so solemn.
However, the corpse did not appear, but at a critical moment, a low-level corpse blocked Xiao Fan's sword.
This shows that the corpse in the middle of the God of War realm is still staring at them in the dark, ready to make a sneak attack at any time.
"Brain-eating bloodworms are cunning by nature, don't let them break your skin." Ling Feng's expression is also extremely solemn, his body is burning with phoenix fire, condensed into a flame armor.
Nangong Xiaoxiao didn't dare to underestimate him, the lightning armor on his body was even more domineering.
"Everyone keep up with me, hurry up." Xiao Fan said solemnly, dashing forward and rushing forward, with soul-devouring bloodworm in his heart, keeping an eye on the changes in the surrounding spirit power.
Now the soul-devouring blood silkworm is only one step away from the gods, and ordinary god-rank beasts can't escape its spirit power and divine power capture.
Xiao Fan's speed was very fast, and on the way, he was attacked by several corpses.
From the beginning to the end, the corpse in the middle stage of the God of War did not appear, and it was obviously shocked by Xiao Fan's strength. After a short while, those corpses never appeared again.
However, compared to the degree of danger of the corpse of the gods, the attacks of the void storm and the chaotic space are much more terrifying. Once caught in it, even the God of War realm will not survive.
Xiao Fan was hit by the edge of Void Storm, and he almost lost an arm.
After a lesson, Xiao Fan's speed has slowed down a lot, and now he is relieved of the threat of Cerebral Bloodworm.
"Take a rest for half an hour and move on." After a while, Xiao Fan stopped. However, to his surprise, no one answered him.
Immediately, Xiao Fan suddenly turned around, where there were Xiaojin, Ling Feng and Nangong Xiaoxiao's shadows, the three of them disappeared strangely.
"What about people?" Xiao Fan's expression suddenly became extremely dignified. Could it be that the three of them were attacked by corpses or other enemies?
Xiao Fan shook his head, with his current strength, even if the God of War realm peaked, he could sense the killing of the gods, and it was impossible to take three people from him for no reason.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan took out a jade talisman in vain, and the light above it flickered, and then Nangong Xiaoxiao's voice came: "Lao San, you are too fast, we can't keep up, why are you running and missing, we called Do you agree?"
The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, and the three of them were actually lost?
"No, my speed was much faster before, and they didn't follow suit. Then the speed slowed down, how could they follow suit?" Xiao Fan found something wrong.
Thoughts flashed in his mind. Soon, Xiao Fan was in a daze, and he took a deep breath and said, "It should be the chaos of time and space that will make them think that I am fast, and I can't hear them."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan realized that he was still too small to look down upon the Sea of ​​Chaos and Fog. There was a crisis of lurking people here, and even the God of War might have lost their lives.
"Where are you now?" Xiao Fan said to the sound transmission jade talisman. However, after waiting for a while, he did not hear Nangong Xiaoxiao's voice.
"Time and space are chaotic, they can't receive information?" Xiao Fan was dumbfounded. What kind of a thing is this? A few people walking side by side can also be lost.
"See you at the cemetery of the gods." Xiao Fan left a sentence to Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others, put away the sound transmission jade talisman, and continued to walk towards the depths of the chaotic sea of ​​fog.