saint of humanity

Chapter 839 This Is You Forcing Me

The body is like a rainbow light, moving erratically, the streamer flashes continuously on the Panshan knife, the sharp spirit pattern is almost maintained, and the blade is invincible, even the powerful physique of the golden corpse king can hardly stop Lu Ye's killing at this moment.

Slices of flesh and blood were cut off, and in just ten breaths of time after Lu Ye activated the beast transformation secret technique, large pieces of flesh and blood were missing from the Golden Corpse King's body, and golden bones were exposed in many places.

Lan Ziyi was excited. If the situation continues like this, the Golden Corpse King will surely die in a short time.

However, when she was thinking this way, the Golden Corpse King suddenly turned his head, looked at the giant armor that was close at hand, and then opened his ferocious mouth. The moment the mist blurted out, it exploded and spread in all directions.

The figures of the people were all swallowed up at once.

"Original corpse poison!" Lan Ziyi's face changed suddenly.

Some slightly stronger corpse clans can activate the original corpse poison. As the strongest among the corpse clans, how could the Golden Corpse King not activate it?
Yang Yuan suffered a big loss before.

In fact, when the confrontation with the Golden Corpse King first started, Lan Ziyi had been vigilant against this matter, and tried not to let herself be directly hurt by the Golden Corpse King.

Because according to previous experience, the original corpse poison needs the corpse race to cause direct damage to the human race, and the corpse poison can only be effective if it is injected along the wound.

Judging from the posture of the Golden Corpse King at the moment, his original corpse poison seems to be something else. Even if there is no direct damage, if it is sprayed like this, once it is wrapped in the poisonous mist, it will be eroded.

The three people present, no matter Lan Ziyi, the giant armor, or Lu Ye, were more or less injured. When the golden poisonous mist filled the four directions, Lan Ziyi could clearly feel that a strange force invaded his body along the wound. , even if she mobilized her spiritual power, it would be difficult to stop her.

In an instant, she felt some unusual changes in her body.

And the Golden Corpse King hadn't used the original corpse poison until now, obviously because he sensed that the situation was not good, and doing so would definitely take a toll on him.

This is indeed the case. After spitting out that mouthful of original corpse poison, the aura of the Golden Corpse King obviously dropped a little.

Before she had time to rejoice, Lan Ziyi quickly took out the elixir refined by Huaci and swallowed it, trying to suppress the outbreak of corpse poison.

But she soon discovered that the effect of the elixir was negligible!
It's not that the elixir refined by Hua Ci is useless, but that the original corpse poison of the Golden Corpse King is too powerful.

Although the spirit pill can suppress the original corpse poison exerted by ordinary corpse clans, it cannot suppress the corpse poison of the golden corpse king.

"Kill it quickly!" Lan Ziyi yelled, and the offensive became more violent.

Such a situation can only be resolved quickly, if the golden corpse king cannot be dealt with before the corpse poison erupts, then all three of them will be transformed into corpse tribes.

The appearance of the Golden Corpse King was even more miserable. Under Lu Ye's continuous offensive, there was almost no intact place on his body. With the flash of the knife, it was like a piece of pork on a chopping board, and pieces of flesh and blood were constantly being cut off.

He thought that the use of the original corpse poison would make the three human races quit and let him breathe, but instead of the clinker not working, it made his situation even more critical.

At this moment, his biggest difficulty was that he was bound by the giant armor and couldn't move. Facing Lu Ye's berserk attack, he didn't even have room to move and dodge. If it wasn't for this, how could he be so miserable?

If the situation continues like this, he doesn't know when the three human races in front of him will be transformed into corpse races, but he is afraid that he will really die here.

How does this make him reconciled?
"Roar!"

With a roar, a resolute look flashed in the eyes of the Golden Corpse King. He ignored Lan Ziyi's entanglement, ignored Lu Ye's ultimate move, but raised his palm like a knife, and slashed at the giant armor.

puff...

The blood of the corpse splashed, but the giant armor was unscathed, because it wasn't him that the Golden Corpse King slashed with this blow, but his own arm that was restrained!

At the price of breaking his own arm, the Golden Corpse King finally got rid of his shackles and regained his freedom!
Oops!

Seeing this, Lan Ziyi's heart sank, and he quickly chopped off with a knife, but was easily avoided by the golden corpse king.

The Golden Corpse King, who was freed from the shackles, finally showed his own swift speed, which surpassed the speed that the Yunhe Realm should have. Even a sword cultivator like Mu Qingyun would never want to do anything to him on such an occasion.

Just when Lan Ziyi thought that she was going to be murdered, the Golden Corpse King ignored her and rushed out from the side, because behind him, the figure of Lu Ye wrapped in orange light was like a tarsal maggot and couldn't get rid of it.

The speed of the Golden Corpse King can only be kept up by the current Lu Ye!
The scene suddenly became weird.

The Golden Corpse King, who had regained his freedom, ran away sullenly, and Lu Ye pursued him closely, slashing him with swords, leaving scars of varying shades on his back, but he was unable to kill him completely for a while.

Although Lan Ziyi wanted to work hard, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Lu Ye and the Golden Corpse King. He had a lot of strength and it was difficult to use it. In addition, he was poisoned by the original corpse poison and had scruples in his heart. He really didn't dare to urge him too violently. Spiritual power.

Not to mention the giant armor, he is the best at being beaten, but he can only stare blankly at such things as chasing people. At this moment, he is holding the severed arm of the Golden Corpse King, full of confusion.

Lan Ziyi quickly discovered something strange, that is, although the Golden Corpse King was fleeing, he still stayed within five hundred feet of the original location of the main hall, as if there was something important here that he couldn't let go of.

If this situation continues, it's really hard to say who will live and who will die.

Although the Golden Corpse King was in a panic at the moment, he didn't want to confront Lu Ye head-on and just ran away, but he was obviously delaying time, waiting for the three corpses to explode. general!
And what Lu Ye had to do was obviously to kill the Golden Corpse King before that!
Lan Ziyi's figure suddenly shook, the abnormal changes in her body made her flustered, she didn't dare to stimulate her spiritual power indiscriminately, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Lu Yiye, I can't do it!"

Saying so, he quickly retreated into the distance.

If you have to retreat, if you continue to stay here, you must mobilize your spiritual power, and there is a risk of turning into a corpse at any time.

After retreating far away to another nearby spiritual peak, Lan Ziyi stopped and looked up. The pursuit over there was still intense and anxious.

The two figures staggered and moved, and the light of the knife kept churning, accompanied by the roar of the golden corpse king.

The stupid figure of the giant armor was also shuttling through it, but it couldn't play any role, not even able to stop the golden corpse king.

Lan Ziyi was puzzled. Under the premise of being poisoned by the original corpse, Lu Yiye could persist for a longer time. It was because of his strong background, why the giant armor could persist longer than himself?

Without time to think deeply, she hurriedly took out a sound transmission stone, poured spiritual power into it, put it to her mouth, and called out weakly: "Huaci, help!"

Naturally, the sound transmission stone was given to her by Lu Ye before. Everyone in the Kyushu team had one piece, and even the Dao Palace had a lot of it.

Originally, it was convenient to communicate with each other, but it never worked. Lan Ziyi didn't expect that the first time he used this thing was to ask for help.

"How could you be safe, how could you be safe?"

The Golden Corpse King who was being chased by Lu Ye finally couldn't stand it anymore. In the animal state, Lu Ye's speed was a little faster than him, so he couldn't get rid of Lu Ye's pursuit at all, and what his strong physique brought him at this moment was not The sense of security in the past is the embarrassment of cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

The Golden Corpse King originally planned to wait for Lu Ye to transform into a corpse clan to resolve the crisis, but how could Lu Ye show any signs of transformation?
So the Golden Corpse King was very puzzled, how strong his original corpse poison was, he knew that the tall woman couldn't hold on and retreated, and the burly guy couldn't hold on for long, but Lu Ye... ...doesn't appear to be troubled by the original corpse poison at all.

How can this be?

And according to the current situation, he is destined not to wait until the moment when Lu Ye is transformed into a corpse clan. Although Lu Ye's every knife can cause him limited damage, it cannot last for a long time.

There is no flesh and blood on his back at this moment, and his whole body is in a half-skeleton state.

Although the corpse clan is a clan of undead, it is also mortal. The large amount of flesh and blood really hurt his vitality and made it more inconvenient for him to move. In this way, Lu Ye's killing will be more effective. The Golden Corpse King has fallen into a vicious circle among.

"You forced me!" The Golden Corpse King roared, his expression became ferocious, and he had been running away since breaking off his arm. At this moment, he finally stopped, and reached out to grab the void below with his only remaining hand!

At this moment, a warning sign arose in Lu Ye's heart.

Although he didn't know what the Golden Corpse King was going to do, he could guess from his words that he was probably going to use some terrible means.

When the figure quickly slid towards the Golden Corpse King, Lu Ye took a light breath, and put the long knife in his hand horizontally beside the eyebrow peak, assuming the posture of extending the knife.

At this moment, the already violent aura became more domineering and violent, with an indescribable sense of oppression and aggression.

On the pitch-black blade, a stream of light flashed, and in that instant, a starry sky seemed to appear behind Lu Ye.

clatter...

Somewhere in the ruins of the palace, the ground was churning, and suddenly something rose into the sky, leaving a huge hole in place, and the flying thing was caught by the golden corpse king.

The moment he got it, the Golden Corpse King felt like being bitten by lightning, his body became stiff, and even the dry body surface suddenly grew fine white fluff, which made his whole body seem to be covered with a layer of frost, which looked extremely weird.

Lu Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see clearly that what was being held by the Golden Corpse King at this moment was a severed palm.

The broken palm is dry, it should be cut off by someone with a sharp tool, the incision is smooth and smooth.

Although it is only a severed palm, it gives people a sense of ancient desolation, as if it is a remnant of ancient times.

This is the root cause of the sudden increase in the strength of the Golden Corpse King!
Lu Ye understood instantly.

He had been looking for this root cause before, but unfortunately he hadn't found anything, until now the Golden Corpse King took the initiative to sacrifice this severed palm.

(End of this chapter)