Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 438
What the little snake said is true, this kind of resentment is like some kind of strange curse, which cannot be dispelled or driven away.

The 'Nightmare Demon' is originally the resentment of the undead after the warrior died in vain. It has been condensed and formed after thousands of years, and it is beyond the comprehension of the world.

In this world, the theory of ghost corpses is not unheard of.

It's just that, generally speaking, it's just those powerful cult members who act as ghosts.

Like a real ghost, Yun Jiaxing saw it for the first time today, and he couldn't fully understand it.

As for the little snake, I can't explain why, it seems to belong to the side with incomplete memory, and I can't remember it anyway.

"what is that……"

Out of the corner of Yun Jiaxing's eye, he caught sight of a corpse in silver armor.

This Yin corpse is very different from ordinary Yin corpses.

Ordinary Yin corpses, dressed in iron armor, are no more than 1.6 meters seven in height.

And this Yin Corpse, dressed in silver armor, also reached 1.8 meters tall, much more conspicuous and highly recognizable.

"Boy, the Yin Corpse in silver armor is not simple. Compared with the Corpse in Iron Armor, its strength is much stronger."

The little snake reminded.

Hearing the sound, Yun Jiaxing backed away.

The silver-armored corpse had a horrific hostility, several times that of the iron-clad corpse.

The iron-armored corpses around them just followed behind them, not daring to go beyond half a step, obviously playing the role of leader among a group of corpses.

Such an existence, how can the strength be too weak, not only the change in momentum, but also the strength, which is earth-shaking.

"do not care!"

Yun Jiaxing cursed secretly, and took out the remaining 'Seven Star Burst Arrows'.

After counting, there are still four sticks left. If there are too many, if there are few, it is not too small.

"Boy, your bowstring is already torn, what do you do with the arrow?"

The little snake didn't understand, since he didn't have a bow, what's the use of arrows.

"Don't be bound by habitual thoughts, throwing away this kind of restraint may be beneficial to my performance."

The corner of Yun Jiaxing's mouth raised slightly, pulling out a slight arc.

Now, his single-arm strength is up to [-] jin. It is only a precious bow, and it is really useless to Yun Jiaxing. It is better to throw it with bare hands.

Furthermore, there are many ghost corpses here, and he only has four 'Seven Star Exploding Arrows' left.

Even if you want to kill them, you can kill at most four corpses, which cannot solve the fundamental problem.

Jie Jie!

Suddenly, the iron-clad corpse in the lead charged towards Yunjiaxing.

I don't know if it was because of Yun Jiaxing's shock before, which disturbed the nightmare demon's good deeds, or for other reasons, among the people present, the curse of resentment belonged to Yun Jiaxing's body was the strongest.

The stronger the curse of resentment, the more attention will be paid to the corpse.

It is reasonable for Yinjia Yin Corpse Lord to target Yunjiaxing.

Seeing this, Yun Jiaxing didn't dare to delay, raised his right arm, and threw four feathered arrows towards the group of Yin corpses.

A single arm weighs [-] jin, bursting out with all its strength, how terrifying.

Just look at the four feathered arrows, piercing the void, bringing up a stream of blood-colored lightning, especially in the middle of the night, it is very dazzling.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
……

Whoosh!
Feather arrows seem to have penetrated through the ages, and the sound of piercing the sky is endless.

The strength of the arrow merged with the momentum of the arrow, and wherever it passed, the ground quickly cracked, as if cut by a sharp sword.

boom……

bang...

……

Rumble!
The four 'Seven Star Exploding Arrows' exploded wildly as soon as they entered the group of Yin corpses, as if the sky was falling apart.

In the next second, the fire burst into the sky, bursting out with a dazzling luster like a small sun.

"Run!"

At the same time, Yun Jiaxing glanced at the crowd and reminded them sharply.

Although the 'Seven Star Exploding Arrow' is powerful, but without the cooperation of the spirit bow, it is impossible to burn the Yin corpse to death only by relying on the small amount of fire elements blessed by the refiner.

This is the case with the iron armored corpse, let alone the silver armored corpse at the head.

After Yun Jiaxing yelled loudly, it wasn't until this time that the disciples of the three sects came back to their senses and fled for their lives into the distance.

Jie Jie...!
……

Jie Jie!

Jie Jie!

Soon, the flames dissipated, and the group of ghost corpses reappeared, with creepy and strange smiles in their mouths.

Especially the silver-armored Yin Corpse, which didn't even have the slightest damage to its fur, leaped away in an instant, chasing and killing the escaped warrior.

puff!

Whoosh!
……

The silver-armored Yin Corpse was dispatched, and in the blink of an eye, six or seven trial warriors were beheaded and killed on the spot.

Heads were thrown into the void one by one, and blood gushed out like a fountain, soon dyeing the earth bright red.

The smell of blood was strong and quickly spread in all directions.

In the forest valley, it seems to have become a hell on earth. Viscous blood can be seen everywhere. Six or seven headless bodies collapsed to the ground, their bodies twitched for a moment, and died.

Seeing this, the disciples of the three sects were shocked and angry.

However, the Yin Armored Yin Corpse's strength was too terrifying, even the famous and fierce Yun Xiaoxie wanted to flee for his life, if they didn't hurry up, they would follow in the footsteps and fall into a pool of blood.

"Run! The Yin Armored Corpse is catching up!"

"Where is Yun Xiaoxie, where is Senior Brother Yun!"

"Senior Brother Yun is no match for this monster, run!"

Everyone was terrified and forced out at a speed that was difficult to perform on weekdays.

Especially those female disciples, seeing the brothers and sisters of the same clan being tortured and killed in such a way, their faces turned pale with fright, and they screamed again and again.

Soon, not only the silver-armored corpses, but even the iron-armored corpses caught up with the crowd and started besieging them.

"I fought with you!"

Zhou Hu was blocked, and in front of him was a silver armored corpse.

As a body training emperor, his strength is unquestionable. In a close fight, he is even more terrifying than an ordinary "Little Holy Spirit Body" eighth-layer powerhouse.

Zhou Hu shook his fists, like a dragon sailing out to sea, sweeping away in all directions.

The fist strength is domineering and fierce, even a group of mountain peaks can be easily broken!
Rumble!
The silver-armored Yin Corpse did not dodge, and was hit by Zhou Hu's explosive fists.

"what?!"

Seeing that the silver-armored Yin Corpse had never been prone to attack, Zhou Long was horrified that he did not even take half a step back under his full-strength fists.

What kind of terrifying state did the body of this silver-armored corpse reach? !

Even the double fists of the eighth-layer powerhouse of the 'Little Holy Spirit Body' would be seriously injured, but they couldn't make the silver-armored corpse back half a step! !
Swish!
At this moment, the five fingers of Yinjia Yinshi are like hooks, cutting through the void.

Zhou Hu could only see a faint afterimage, and then his head was scratched off by Yinjia Yinshi's nails.

Jie Jie!

The Yin Armored Infernal Corpse laughed strangely, and trampled the head that had fallen by its feet into a pulp.

Seeing this scene, everyone around panicked.

This is no match for manpower. These ghost corpses among the ancient corpses are simply monsters!

At most ten breaths of time, ten disciples of the three sects were brutally murdered by the Yin Corpse without even getting a chance.

……

Half a quarter of an hour later, ten disciples including Yun Jiaxing and Hengtian entered a vast deep forest somewhere in the city.

The ground is pitted and has accumulated rainwater, in which the moonlight is reflected.

"Those ghosts probably didn't catch up..."

Several female disciples looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when they didn't see any shadow corpses.

"Damn..."

Hengtian cursed secretly, and in a blink of an eye, there were ten more people missing, and they must have died in the hands of Yin Corpse.

(End of this chapter)