Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

"Lin Yang, I'm not finished with you!"

Lin Yang glanced at the old man coldly, and then said, "Come here if you have the guts, I'll accompany you anytime."

After saying this, he turned around and walked forward.

"Hmph." The old man stomped his feet angrily, and followed.

Lin Yang continued to question those villagers, wanting to know how they died.

The villagers did not hide anything from Lin Yang, and told him the truth.

After Lin Yang got this result, his face became extremely gloomy and his fists were clenched.

Lin Yang clenched his teeth, his heart burning with anger.

"Damn, damn, all damn!"

Lin Yang gritted his teeth and said.

As he walked forward, he was thinking about how to find out the murderer who killed these villagers.

While following Lin Yang, the old man secretly observed the changes in Lin Yang's expression.

When he noticed the intense anger on Lin Yang's face, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, thinking that he had won the bet.

The angrier Lin Yang was, the happier he was.

Lin Yang was walking in front, walking, and suddenly stopped.

He stood there, raised his head, and looked into the sky.

In the sky, a black spot gradually expanded and became more and more obvious.

Lin Yang was taken aback.

The black spots in the sky were only about one meter away from him and the old man, and they were barely able to collide together.

Moreover, Lin Yang could clearly smell a stench coming from his nostrils.

This is the smell of rotting corpses, and this is the sequelae caused by practicing the corpse magic formula.

Lin Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.

"What is this?" Lin Yang couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

The old man also raised his head to look at the black shadow in the sky.

"Is it the corpse king?" the old man shouted in surprise.

"That's right, it's the Corpse King." Lin Yang nodded, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Although he is not afraid of the corpse king, he can't tolerate others treating his friends and relatives around him like this.

All his friends and relatives are Lin Yang's reverse scales.

The old man's face became serious, he looked at the huge black spot in the sky, and whispered,

"I really didn't expect that this old ghost would invite the corpse king! It's really cunning!"

Lin Yang snorted coldly, and said, "Cunning? He's still cunning. Today, he must die!"

When the old man heard Lin Yang's words, his expression suddenly froze, and the expression on his face froze.

How powerful is an existence like the corpse king?

Among cultivators, the corpse king is a super powerful existence, and can be called a peerless powerhouse.

Such an existence would be called cunning by this young boy?

Does he really have the qualifications to say that the corpse king is cunning?

Doubts arose in the old man's heart.

At this moment, the black spot in the sky was only 30 meters away from the two of them.

Lin Yang narrowed his eyes.

There were two cold lights in his eyes.

He has a decision in his heart, that is, no matter what method he uses, he will destroy the corpse king!

Lin Yang's gaze was as cold as a blade, fixedly staring at the direction of the corpse king, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The old man also stared at the corpse king closely, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He also did not expect that this corpse king turned out to be a corpse king.

He had heard about the power of the corpse king, but he had never seen it before.

Seeing the corpse king himself today, he deeply felt the power of the corpse king and the horror of the corpse king.

In his opinion, the corpse king is stronger than him!
This is a very dangerous existence!

The corpse king's gaze was as cold as an arrow, and he kept looking at Lin Yang's body, as if he was searching for something special about Lin Yang.

Lin Yang frowned, feeling a little irritable in his heart, he hated being looked at with such eyes.

The same is true for the old man, secretly cursing the corpse king in his heart.

His heart was also full of shock, but also a little worried.

His current situation is not optimistic, he doesn't know what kind of master the corpse king is.

Not to mention his attack power, if he loses to the corpse king, he might die here!

At this moment, the corpse king in the sky finally spoke.

"You are Lin Yang, the murderer who killed my brothers?"

Hearing the corpse king's questioning, Lin Yang's heart suddenly surged with overwhelming anger.

This old man is so arrogant and domineering that he is simply ignored!

He sneered and said, "You are the corpse king? I really didn't expect that the majestic corpse king would do such a sneak attack. It really surprised me."

"Your mouth is quite sharp." The corpse king said sullenly, "But, you have no chance to speak now!"

"What you said is really inexplicable. I don't even know what you are talking about."

Lin Yang said lightly, but his heart was very nervous.

He could feel that the powerful aura coming from the corpse king made him very uncomfortable, and he even felt like he couldn't breathe.

"You did not understand, but this does not prevent you from accepting the fate of death!"

After all, the corpse king's figure jumped out suddenly, and he was in front of Lin Yang in an instant, clapping his palms together.

Lin Yang's body flew out and directly smashed into the nearby trees.

His body rolled on the ground, plowing out several seven or eight feet long marks on the ground, before finally stopping.

And the woods he was in had long been turned into ruins.

The corpse king snorted coldly, walked into the woods, came to the place where Lin Yang was lying, and looked down at Lin Yang condescendingly.

"Lin Yang, you will definitely die this time!" The corpse king looked at Lin Yang coldly, with a cold tone.

"I think so too, so please enlighten me!"

Lin Yang responded coldly, his eyes burst out with a strong desire to fight.

The aura of the whole person soared in an instant, like a round of golden sun, shining on this area, making the world pale!
"Good! I admire your character, I admire your arrogance, I admire your courage! I like to fight against the brave!"

As the corpse king said, he punched Lin Yang.

The fist wind roared, rolling up dust all over the sky.

Lin Yang sneered, and also punched the corpse king, and the same punch hit the corpse king.

The two fists smashed together, and the moment the two fists collided, a huge force was produced.
The clothes on Lin Yang's body were torn apart, revealing the white skin inside and the muscles with blue veins on his chest.

The two fists collided with each other, and traces of blood mist appeared on Lin Yang's fist.

Moreover, his body was thrown into the air, smashing through several towering ancient trees.

In the end, it fell to the ground fiercely, denting the ground and forming a big pit.

Lin Yang felt unprecedented pain and groaned in pain.

Not only that, blood gushed out from Lin Yang's throat continuously, staining the ground red.