Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 312
"Cave Master, you still brought it?!"

The Great Elder looked excitedly at the refined corpse in the coffin, his voice trembling.

"I originally intended to use it to kill Huang Tiejia and the Black Butcher, but I didn't expect it to be used on Mo Lin. That's good too. Mo Lin is worth it if he can die in her hands."

Seeing the white-haired corpse, Ghost Lily's decadent mood was instantly swept away, and a bloodthirsty and crazy look appeared on his face again.

He pointed at the white-haired corpse with the skeleton stick in his hand, and muttered something. After a while, the white-haired corpse in the coffin opened his eyes and shot two ghastly green shots. It penetrated to the naked eye, and then, it flew out of the coffin!

"Go, kill that guy with the black umbrella!"

The ghost murmured in a low voice, with a strange voice, as if reciting some unknown spell. Although the white-haired flying corpse had frightening eyes, its expression was dull. Hearing the voice of the ghost, his eyes fell on Mo Lin. , then stretched out a skinny and pale paw, aimed at Mo Lin's heart... and grabbed it.

The white-haired flying corpse was nearly a thousand meters away from Mo Lin. Its powerless claws looked a bit ridiculous. Even a Martial King-level powerhouse would not be able to cause substantial damage to Mo Lin from a thousand meters away.

However, the moment the white-haired flying corpse stretched out its hand, its fingertips suddenly burned violently. The bright red flames were like ribbons flying in the wind, leaving a fiery rainbow in the air, hitting Mo Lin's chest directly. , and its figure also disappeared in place, passing through a distance of [-] meters in the blink of an eye.

Fast, fast that the naked eye can't catch!

The flames in the air are not the brilliance of the soul essence martial arts, nor the burning of the energy breath in the flying corpse, but the sparks produced by the friction between the fingers and the air due to the high speed!

White-haired flying corpses have been circulated in Yunlan Kingdom for a long time, but very few people have actually seen them. As for the real combat power of this flying corpse, no one knows. Now, someone has finally seen it. Everyone who saw this scene All of them stopped breathing, and even their heartbeats stopped.

Sanyin Cave is famous for refining corpses, Yunlan's martial arts know that although refining corpses is terrifying, but the speed is slow, once lost, if you want to escape, as long as you are not dragged by the master, corpse refining alone is very difficult to pose any threat .

So for hundreds of years, although no one dared to provoke Sanyin Cave, there were very few rumors of disciples chasing and killing people.

However, the moment they saw the white-haired flying corpse, everyone knew that they were wrong. The speed of advanced corpse refinement was even more terrifying than that of a martial artist who had practiced Xuan-level high-grade movement skills!
Xiong Batian opened his mouth wide and swallowed hard.

While instructing his disciples to resist the zombies, he cursed the ghost beaver. He watched the other party release the silver coffin and watch the white-haired flying corpse rise into the air. The words were held back abruptly.

With the strength of Xiong Batian's cultivation, he couldn't see how the white-haired flying corpse rushed out. He didn't even see its appearance clearly. He only saw a red and white line of light suddenly appearing in mid-air , and arrived in front of Mo Lin in a blink of an eye.

With this terrifying speed, Xiong Batian knew that even if he was replaced by himself, he would not be able to dodge it at all, so fast, it was too fast.

Mo Lin stood on the window sill, waving the Pluto banner in his hand, domineering, like a god and Buddha looking down on all sentient beings.

Pluto Banner can control zombies, but he can only convey the simplest attack instructions. He keeps trying to convey his thoughts, trying to make those zombies who are biting corpses give up eating and focus on attacking their opponents, but in the end it didn't achieve any results.

However, Mo Lin was already very satisfied.

This army of tens of thousands of zombies was sent to the door in vain. Seeing the Sanyin cavemen who lifted a rock but smashed their own feet, they were in a hurry to deal with the counterattack of the zombie group, and the beasts in Wanshou Villa were also caught in a battle with zombies. In the bitter fight, Mo Lin felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

However, at this moment, he saw a white shadow suddenly appearing in the sky above the area where the ghost raccoon was.

Mo Lin had heard about the level division of corpse refining in Sanyin Cave for a long time.

As soon as the white figure appeared, Mo Lin knew it was a white-haired flying corpse.

The white-haired flying corpse, the Martial King whose strength is comparable to that of the earth-shattering realm!
If it was in the past, Mo Lin would choose to avoid the other party's sight in the shortest possible time, even if he was not frightened out of his wits when he saw such a terrifying existence.

But at this time, Mo Lin had the Pluto banner in his hand, and behind him stood dozens of Wuzong experts from the treasure hunting team, as well as top experts like Ouyang Xueqing and Lei Huo who could fight against the Wuwang, just a white-haired flying corpse, he Haven't taken it seriously yet.

The white-haired flying corpse moved.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and with Mo Lin's eyesight, he could barely see its moving trajectory, and it was impossible to avoid its attack range.

"So fast!"

Mo Lin's gaze fixed, his pupils shrank suddenly, he felt as if he was being stared at and locked by some terrible beast. Under the true and false vision, he instantly judged that the speed of the flying corpse was faster than the fastest speed he could use the golden wings. Not much slower!

It was too late to hide, before Mo Lin could scream out, a black lightning suddenly pierced the sky, and ruthlessly struck out from a burly man behind him.

It's Leihuo!
At this time, only a strong man of his level could react in time. The Yetian chain rolled up a black long rainbow, brushed against Mo Lin's ear and flung it out towards the chest of the white-haired flying corpse.

Click!

The black and white rays of light collided in mid-air, making a loud noise that shook the ground. It was easy to shatter Wu Zong's strong Yetian chain and land on the white-haired flying corpse, but it did not bring any effective damage to it. Hurt, but don't let it grab it with a backhand and pull Lei Huo directly out of the hall.

"Hold!"

Caught off guard, Lei Huo suddenly lost his balance and was thrown into the air like a hooked fish.

Watching this scene, Huang Tiejia and the others trembled violently, and their complexions changed drastically.

They have already seen the horror of Lei Huo. The terrifying power of the Yetian Chain can smash even the spirit armor, but it is still intact when it is drawn on the white-haired zombie. This guy's defense is too strong.

Time does not allow people to think too much.

After throwing away the thunder and fire, the white-haired flying corpse rushed towards Mo Lin again.

"careful!"

"you dare!"

Amidst the shouts, a sharp arrow, an iron hammer, a silver spike and a flying silk shot out, hitting the white-haired flying corpse, and the yellow iron-armored black butcher and Bailimei flew out of the hall almost at the same time , to meet the white-haired flying corpse.

The moment they lifted off into the air, Ouyang Xueqing, who was standing behind Mo Lin, waved her jade arm lightly and made a magic seal with her hand. A silver-white ice sword followed closely behind and stabbed out soundlessly.

At the same time, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and hundreds of palm-length ice swords danced and spun around her body, turning into a dragon of ice and snow, roaring and rolling, and slammed into it fiercely.

(End of this chapter)