I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

Outside Yinyue City.

Yingying and the other three were secretly frightened as they looked at the green light in the city in mid-air outside the city.

"Is this all the light of the Corpse Pill?"

Xin Yixi asked Yingying, pointing to the city lord's mansion with a green sun-like center.

Yingying nodded. It seemed that this was already the light emitted by hundreds of thousands of corpse pills. If Wang He swallowed them all, what state would he reach.

"Will Father defeat him?"

Ma Xin is now more concerned about whether Mark Bass will defeat Wang He. In his eyes, the most important thing is his father Mark Bass.

Ma Xin was picked up by Mark Bass from the corners of the Xin Yan Empire. Mark Bass was already dying when he found him following the guidance of the gods.

But Mark Bass did not dislike the dirty Ma Xin, but picked him up and took him back to the Xin Yan Temple so that he could have a good health.

It can be seen that Ma Xin lived a hard life before he was found. His biological parents may have died soon after he was born. No one knows how, where and what their names were.

Later, Markbas adopted Ma Xin as his son, and Ma Xin, under the care of Markbas, gradually accepted him and regarded him as his father.

"My uncle's combat power can be said to be the strongest among the third-order gods. Even if Wang He becomes a god briefly with hundreds of thousands of corpse pills, he should not be his opponent."

Yingying thought for a while and replied in a low voice.

As he spoke, the hundreds of thousands of corpse pills outside the city lord's palace began to be attracted by the large opening in Wang He's belly, and disappeared as if they were entering a bottomless pit. At this time, Wang He's momentum also began to climb, and his hair began to turn gray. .

At this time, Mark Bass also walked out of the dungeon step by step, quietly looking at the ferocious figure in the air, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Something's wrong!"

"what happened?"

Xin Yixi followed Yingying's gaze and saw that there was nothing unusual except for Wang He.

Ma Xin also looked confused, looking at Yingying and wondering what was wrong.

"The lifespan of a normal Peak Heaven Realm person is only three hundred years at most. Not to mention hundreds of thousands of Corpse Pills, even thousands of Corpse Pills are enough to burn down not a drop of his lifespan. How could he survive until now? "

"He doesn't count as a human being now."

Yingying and Xin Yixi were speechless. Even a living corpse could not withstand such a huge increase of hundreds of thousands of corpse pills. Ma Xin obviously did not realize this.

"Is it possible that the Order of Destruction strengthened his body?"

Xin Yixi looked at it carefully again and guessed in a low voice.

"Yes or no."

Yingying didn't explain too much. She only knew that the Destruction Order must have done something to Wang He's body.

In less than half an hour, as the last Corpse Pill penetrated into Wang He's stomach, his body began to swell, his muscles swelled, and his whole body began to fester, exuding a strong stench, and green liquid was still flowing from the ulcers.

The pinnacle of heaven.

Early stage of demigods.

The middle stage of demigods.

The late stage of demigods.

The peak of demigods.

"How could this happen? How could this happen!"

Wang He felt that he had absorbed all the corpse pills, but still could not break through the last obstacle and reach the realm of true gods. He was so upset that he smashed the houses to pieces with his wave of hands.

“e=(′o｀*)))alas”

Mark Bass sighed. He saw the direction of the expanding spiritual energy in Wang He's body. In his eyes, even if he had the power of the corpse pill that was taken away, he would not be able to reach the realm of a true god, because a living corpse cannot Accepted by this world, there is no god, and he has not been given the power of the true god.

"Xinyan·Lieyang."

Mark Bass summoned two giant fiery red spears to rise into the sky. The temperature rose rapidly during the high-speed rotation, and finally formed a high-temperature fireball, which emitted scorching light like the sun.

At this time, Wang He's mind had been swallowed up by the corpse poison. The corpse poison in his body was concentrated on his palms, and he slammed them to the ground.

Suddenly, with Wang He as the center, the entire ground of Yinyue City became extremely dark, and every house collapsed. A pair of smelly giant hands stretched out from the ground, patting the dark ground and stiffly lifting their bodies from the ground. pull out.

"Can you still summon living corpses?"

Xin Yixi and Ma Xin were a little surprised. They originally thought that Wang He's poisonous body was already perverted enough, but they didn't expect that he could summon a giant living corpse half as tall as himself.

"Mark Bass, you dare to fight!"

Wang He's green eyes looked at the tiny figure on the ground, and he was not surprised at all that he was not swallowed up by his living corpse hell and turned into a living corpse.

"Wang He, the Living Corpse King at the pinnacle of demigods, I have to say, you are truly a talent."

Mark Bass looked at Wang He who was able to achieve such a level in less than fifty years, and felt a little pity for his talent.

"Oh, I should feel honored to be praised by you, Mark Bass, right?"

Wang He's voice was deafening, and his giant palm swung down violently, hitting Mark Bas.

"Boom!"

The entire Yinyue City shook as the giant palm fell, and Wang He raised his palm and found that there was no shadow of Mark Bas. When he turned around, Mark Bas was standing behind him, with a relaxed look on his face.

"Tear him apart!"

Wang He suddenly became angry, pointing at Mark Bass and giving orders to the living corpse beside him.

"Ho~, roar~"

Several giant living corpses around him suddenly moved, waving their giant hands to smash at Markbas, but Markbas just dodged, and the blazing sun formed by the gods in the sky remained motionless.

"What are you waiting for, Father?"

Ma Xin looked at the movements in Yinyue City with a puzzled expression, and looked familiar at the blazing sun in mid-air.

"Let's go, Wang He is already dying."

Yingying turned around and shook her head with regret.

"That's true, but what is Uncle Mark Bass waiting for?"

Xin Yixi was also a little confused and asked Yingying.

"That's a good question, I want to know too."

Yingying spread her hands, feeling helpless.

"I'm not a know-it-all. You can still see common things in books. Now in this situation, I only have the opportunity to ask him himself."

"Forehead……"

Xin Yixi and Ma Xin scratched their heads in embarrassment.

They are indeed used to asking Yingying when they have doubts. After all, she does know better.

Just when the three little ones turned around and were about to leave, Mark Bass rose into the air and swung his whip leg at Wang He's face. The hot Xin Yan spiritual energy directly burned half of Wang He's face.

"Boom!"

Wang He's huge body suddenly fell to the ground, and then stood up quickly with the help of the living corpse.

"Wang He, no one in the demigod realm is physically stronger than you. Unfortunately, your opponent is me. All I can do is send you off to the last leg!"

The three little ones turned around in surprise and looked at Mark Bass in mid-air with a flash of expectation in his eyes.