Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

Huo Dongjun looked at the twelve corpse slaves with a calm and serious expression on his face.

Because although these twelve corpse slaves have no aura of living people, in the transparent world, they are all at the peak level of soul kings. They are invulnerable, powerful, and have the characteristics of not fearing death.

The degree of danger is slightly higher than that of ordinary soul emperors.

Wang Yan's expression changed drastically. The configuration of the twelve evil soul corpse slaves had greatly exceeded their expectations.

Four corpse slaves surrounded Ma Xiaotao, their stern and terrifying faces were extremely disgusting, and they exuded a strong smell of rotting corpses.

"roll!"

Ma Xiaotao shouted loudly, and the soul rings on his body flashed one after another. The Phoenix Wings Sky Soaring and the Fire Phoenix status skills were all deployed, which was already the strongest status except for soul bones.

The phoenix roars and strikes the sky!

But the corpse slaves showed no fear at all and clung to Ma Xiaotao. Their movements were as fast as lightning and their force was strong.

Every time it collided with the phoenix wings, except for a little bit of turbid tar dripping out, it didn't seem to cause any major damage.

It's just that the already ugly body has become more solid and wrinkled.

Ma Xiaotao was like this, and Dai Yueheng, who was also entangled with him, felt even more uncomfortable.

Dai Yaoheng's protective barrier and the Vajra Demon Transformation were unfolded one by one. A pair of sharp tiger claws could easily tear apart the low-level soul king, but when they collided with the corpse slave, they made a sound of steel clashing.

Several claw marks with deep visible bones were left on the iron-black body of the corpse slave.

Xixi looked ugly. Although the corpse slave's speed was not as fast as her full-strength explosion, it was not much slower, and it was extremely powerful. She dodged under the corpse slave's hands, and she was no longer in her previous state of free and easy fighting.

The fifth soul ring on Chen Zifeng's soul-chasing sword shined brightly, and a sword penetrated the corpse slave's head.

However, the dead corpse slave refused to dodge, and the dark fingertips suddenly grew longer. The five-inch black finger was directed at Chen Zifeng with a backhand claw. The force was as fast as the wind, and the dead corpse slave did not have the slightest awareness that his head was penetrated.

Chen Zifeng's expression changed drastically, but as expected of the senior of the inner college, his reaction was extremely quick. The attack that could have stopped him directly only left five dark claw marks on his chest, and black blood slowly flowed out.

This level of physical offensive is overbearing. The supervisor is not very good at physical defense, leaving only flying scale cloth.

After all, they are the product of corpse refining. Although they do not have gorgeous soul skills, their physical fitness alone has reached the peak soul king realm, and they need to dodge in a series of movements.

"Jie Jie Jie, they are a bunch of trash. Their heads have been eaten by me, Dave, and now they are just cute decorations, Jie Jie Jie."

The messenger of death laughed.

Seeing their miserable appearance, he felt very good.

Not far away, outside a certain mountain peak, Xuan Lao was in a good mood. The honey-glazed chicken drumsticks were tender and delicious, and the sweet wine had a long fragrance. He had a mouthful of chicken drumsticks and a mouthful of bamboo wine. He was living a happy and carefree life.

He had felt the aura of enemies before, but they were just three soul kings, so he felt safe drinking outside. No matter how high his cultivation level was, he was still over two hundred years old and didn't like the taste of blood for a long time.

Just watching the juniors fight is enough.

The interior of the deep cave extends in all directions, and in a spacious underground battlefield somewhere, Yao Haoxuan and Gong Yangmo looked ugly.

They have already seen how powerful the enemy is. While moving from the center to the back, four or five amplification halos on their bodies simultaneously bless their teammates.

Chen Zifeng suppressed the dizziness in his head and shouted, "The claws of the corpse are poisonous."

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled. Their attacks could not cause actual fatal damage to the corpse slaves, and the corpse slaves' claws also had various effects such as sharpness and poison quenching. How could they attack them.

Wang Yan looked solemn and turned to the reserve team and others not far behind him and shouted, "Xiao Xiao Zhu Lu, Wang Dong Ningtian, you guys hurry out of the cave and go find Mr. Xuan. He must be nearby!"

"we know!"

Their heads were clear, and they knew that not only could they not help, but they would only add to the chaos. Looking at the twelve ugly evil corpse slaves, they suppressed the urge to feel nauseous and began to retreat back.

Wang Dong took a deep look at Huo Dongjun before leaving, then no longer hesitated and prepared to go find Mr. Xuan.

He envisioned using the martial soul fusion skill in his mind, but the distance was a bit far and there were dozens of bandits between the two of them, so he had to give up in the end.

When all the reserve teams disappeared on the battlefield, Wang Yan stepped forward to help Yao Haoxuan hold off the corpse slave.

Green vines sprouted all over Lin Han's body, and the vines sprayed green juice one by one, eliminating injuries and strong corpse poisons on Chen Zifeng and others.

Ling Luochen, who was far away from the center, stood beside Lin Han. One was to protect everyone, and the other was to apply ice armor to everyone. From time to time, the fifth soul ring on his body would shine brightly, summoning an extremely cold cage to delay the movement of the corpse slaves, buying time for his teammates.

Jiang Nannan and He Caitou dealt with the weaker bandits on the outside.

After Huo Dongjun sent He Caitou, Jiang Nannan, and Ling Luochen out of the edge of the battlefield, he had already rushed into the battlefield again.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and everything is in danger in just a moment.

It turned out that the Death Messenger saw that the two soul emperors could not suppress him for a short time, so he took one out of the four that besieged Dai Yueheng and besieged the two auxiliary soul masters again.

In the scene, Xixi entangled a corpse slave, Chen Zifeng entangled another, Wang Yan dealt with one in embarrassment, and Ling Luochen trapped one with his own ice cage. However, due to the change of plan, there was still another corpse slave still there. Raging on the battlefield.

"sizzle"

The extra corpse slave screamed, and a fishy smell came from its mouth.

It moved quickly and focused on the nearest Chen Zifeng. In just a moment, it formed an encirclement with another corpse slave. Another corpse slave's claws moved quickly and fiercely, leaving dark claw marks on his body.

Chen Zifeng is not as strong as Dai Yueheng, and he is just at the watershed.

After the latter received the boost from two teammates, a pair of tiger paws were so domineering that they could blast the corpse slave several meters away. If the bandit dared to enter Dai Yueheng's body, the several-inch-long tiger claws could easily knock him away. of thieves chopped into pieces.

However, facing several corpse slaves, he could no longer spare any effort.

Although Chen Zifeng used the soul-chasing sword, which was extremely sharp, he was restrained by the corpse slave who had no vital points.

At this moment, Huo Dongjun entered the battlefield again. His body flickered and he thrust out a palm boldly. The wind roared from his palm, sending the excess corpse slaves directly several meters away.

But this time it was not Ma Xiaotao's body, because facing a powerful corpse slave, this intention was a little obvious, and it was so easy to arouse people's suspicion. Whether it was effective or not is another matter. Being suspected by others would not be worth the loss.

The extra corpse slave seemed to be fighting here. Every time it rushed up, Huo Dongjun used his strength to send him away, without any chance of entanglement.

He will never show too much strength to be noticed by the messenger of death.

Chen Zifeng was extremely envious of this kind of cleverness.

Huo Dongjun summoned the sixth-level soul guide reflection energy storage light shield early. Although the six-winged diamond-shaped light shield has not been deployed, it has already been charged and ready.