A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

If you compare the energy between heaven and earth, corpse energy is the most filthy kind.

Dirtier than demonic energy.

The cold earthy smell contains a smell similar to rat urine.

The closer Jiang Yu got to the bottom of the valley, the more he felt the urge to vomit.

The hairs all over his body stood up.

Just as he rushed to the bottom of the valley, a lazy voice sounded: "Huh? There is an interesting little guy in this batch of nutrients."

I saw an elegant man wearing gray scales and a sword hanging from his waist floating out from the bottom of the cave.

Wearing a tiger helmet, his face is white and beardless.

Except for the gray pupils, the skin color is the same as that of a living person.

He looks like a rich young man who sings about the wind and the moon.

Jiang Yu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his expression was cautious: "There is really a big fish hidden."

"Big fish..."

The elegant man seemed to be reminiscing about the past: "I can't remember the taste anymore."

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. He waved his hand and threw two grilled fish at the elegant man: "We broke in by mistake. Let us out after you finish eating."

The man watched the grilled fish fall to the ground with an arrogant expression: "You bribe me with something like this? Anyone who breaks into the corpse world will die. You'd better turn into a corpse and stay."

"Su? Never heard of it."

Jiang Yu thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no such number one figure in the legend. He asked in confusion: "Mole corpse?"

There was finally a change on Su's face: "You don't know my name, but you know Mole Corpse?"

Seeing that it didn't deny it, Jiang Yu couldn't help feeling dizzy.

Mole corpse, also known as "untransformed bone".

The formation conditions are extremely harsh.

If the strength of the bone corpse is comparable to that of a great demon, the mole corpse is equivalent to the demon king.

This place is full of zombie aura, and it is completely Su's home field.

It is invincible in this environment.

Jiang Yu decided to talk first: "Didn't you say that zombies are soulless? How can you still talk?"

The corners of Su's mouth raised, revealing a hint of sarcasm: "Who said that one cannot preserve one's intelligence without a soul?"

Jiang Yu looked at Su. Suddenly I felt there was no need to continue talking. He asked directly: "Are you the first batch of zombies to be transformed? Ying Gou's old subordinate?"

Su's face turned cold instantly: "Bold, can you mention the Lord's name?"

Jiang Yu tapped the end of the iron rod on the ground. With a smile, he said the words that made Su even more furious: "Ying Gou willingly fell. The soul fused with Jian caused trouble to the world. He deserved to be killed. I just don't know if there are any remnants hidden in the secret realm that appears in this world."

Unexpectedly, Su knew nothing about the secret realm. He said with a ferocious face: "What secret realm? This is the corpse world! Boy, I wanted to turn you into a bone corpse. Since you slandered the Lord, then turn it into the corpse soil here!"

When the voice fell, it suddenly flashed in front of Jiang Yu. Lift up your sharp palm and stab.

This strike may seem ordinary, but it is enough to penetrate gold and iron.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu put away the iron rod in advance and moved two feet laterally with Seven Star Steps.

The strong wind flashed past him. Cut off a strand of long hair.

Jiang Yu's heart was alarmed, and he used Seven Star Steps to move.

However, Su's palm was like a gangrene attached to the bone. No matter how he dodges, Jiang Yu will always follow him.

For a moment, the figure and the palm shadow merged into one.

Jiang Yu tried his best to dodge, but Su just stabbed out casually with one palm.

"Zheng!"

In desperation, Jiang Yu took out a piece of iron weighing more than thirty kilograms and held it in front of him.

The iron materials left by the Wu clan are all good iron. But it was easily pierced like tofu.

Before Su could withdraw his arm, Jiang Yu suddenly exerted force on his hands. He deformed the iron pliers and stuck Su's wrist tightly.

Su's movements paused slightly.

I shook my arm, but couldn't get rid of it.

So I used my other hand to hold down the iron material and pulled my hand out.

"West, west, west, west, west. Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah..."

Jiang Yu twisted her hips and lifted her hips, tapping her toes lightly. Take advantage of the short time to dance the war dance.

It was a matter of life and death, and there was no need to worry about shame.

Xiong Zhentian, who was fighting in the highlands, felt something. He swung the iron rod wildly and knocked the two skeleton corpses away.

Then he looked towards the bottom of the valley.

His pupils shrank suddenly: "Is that... war dance?"

Jiang Yu's war dance is somewhat similar to that of the Black Clan, but there are obvious differences.

At the expense of overdrafting physical strength, physical fitness can be greatly improved in a short period of time.

It is even more exaggerated than the improvement of the war dance of the Black Clan.

Su commented with great interest: "It's interesting. But it doesn't look good when you dance. Just go to hell."

It repeated its old trick and stabbed Jiang Yu in the chest again.

Only this time, the palm it stabbed was just moved out of the way by Jiang Yu.

A fist as big as a sandbag hit Su hard on the face.

A muffled sound echoed at the bottom of the valley, and an invisible shock wave spread in all directions.

It's a pity that Su didn't even have a scratch on his face.

Jiang Yu's war dance continued: "Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

Su felt humiliated and pounced on him again with a cold face.

Jiang Yu twisted his waist and raised his hips, narrowly avoiding the attack.

The clothes were torn by the wind from the palm. Bloody wounds appeared on the body, which were instantly repaired by powerful vitality.

Corpse energy invaded Jiang Yu's body the moment the wound appeared. But before it had any effect, it was absorbed by the purple gourd.

"Bolaka!"

Jiang Yu finally finished the war dance.

Lying on the ground like a wild animal. For the first time, he took the initiative to rush towards Su.

Skipping the war dance, his speed is not inferior to teleporting in a small area. Plus the Seven Star Steps. Immediately, afterimages appeared.

It's like a dozen clones appeared.

"Oh!"

Su received a punch in the crotch. He was beaten and flew several feet away.

Although it was unharmed, some of its functions were no longer available. But after all, he has been a normal man for a while.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

Su has no soul and no soul. His face did not change, and his emotions did not fluctuate.

But the murderous intent in his body became even stronger.

With a "choking" sound, he pulled out the long sword and raised his hand to stab: "No secret technique can make up for the gap in realm."

Jiang Yu's movements are somewhat similar to those of the mobs.

Move sideways to dodge, turn over and pounce.

Incredibly dexterous.

Since he was on all fours, all attacks were directed at Su's lower third path. And this angle also makes Su's long sword uncomfortable.

"Got you!"

Su gave a sharp shout and appeared beside Jiang Yu in an instant.

The long sword turned into afterimages. Seal all the directions in which Jiang Yu can dodge.

The forging process of swords is much more difficult than that of long knives.

It is even more difficult to use the sword well.

When Su was still alive, he relied on this set of swordsmanship to kill countless enemies.

But it never expected that just when Jiang Yu was about to be broken into pieces by it, there was a sudden light on his hand.

The long sword was actually bitten off by Jiang Yu.

Su was startled for a moment. Holding the broken sword, he exclaimed: "Impossible? This is the Lord..."

Jiang Yu didn't want to hear its nonsense. He took the opportunity to knock it down and scratched its face with both hands.

Every stroke contains the power to crack monuments and crack stones.

Pick out your eyes, pierce your nostrils, tear your cheeks, pull your ears, pull out your eyelashes...

Su's defense, which was comparable to fine iron, was scratched to pieces by Jiang Yu.

But that's about it.

The rich corpse energy can instantly restore its injuries.

"laugh!"

The broken sword stabbed Jiang Yu's chest fiercely.

Jiang Yu jumped back. After rolling a few times in the air, he landed firmly.

Lower your upper body. Like a hunting cat.

Su stood up straight.

The broken sword returns to its sheath. He adjusted his helmet and scales elegantly: "Your physical strength can be put to good use. Just make it my strongest subordinate and wait for the return of the Lord!"

"The Lord is back?" Jiang Yu's eyes flashed slightly: "Is Ying Gou not dead?"

Su smiled and said nothing.

Spread your arms and raise your head slightly.

The corpse energy in the secret realm was sucked into its belly like sea water pouring back.

Even the densely packed bones and corpses lost their vitality and fell to the ground.

Su's aura continued to rise, and a gold pattern appeared on the edge of his gray pupils.

The terrifying coercion comparable to that of the demon king in the middle stage made the big demon a hundred feet away feel weak in the legs.

"I am immortal in the corpse world. Even if the strongest one comes, there is nothing you can do to me. Boy, you are proud of yourself for being able to die in my complete state!"

But the scene it wanted to see did not appear.

There was no fear in Jiang Yu's eyes, only surging fighting spirit: "I was shocked. I thought you were going to turn into a golden-armored corpse. By the way, let me tell you one more thing. This is not a corpse world. What might happen to you? Things were thrown out.”

"what?"