Chapter 748 The Collapse of the Dead King

She looked at the wound on her chest sadly and said softly, "Sister, sister, please do something. After I die, I will bury my skeleton and Ziqi outside Nanjiao City. He died, and my hatred for him faded.

The girl's eyes flashed and looked at her senior sister silently.

The senior sister smiled bitterly: "He is a good person. He is the only confidant I can find in heaven and earth. Although he finally splits, it is also created by the times. Whether it is heaven or hell, if he can continue to travel with him, he will not be lonely."

"Don't worry, sister." After a moment of silence, the girl replied softly.

The senior sister smiled happily: "Life is like a dream, heaven and earth are like a cage. I have dreamed for more than 40 years, and I'm going to wake up!"

After saying that, he smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

The girl's eyes are full of tears.

To the south! To the south! To the south! Then go south--

The figure of the giant is like a mountain cutting through the earth. His huge toes stepped on the earth. In the rumble of vibration, wherever his body went, the dense forest was broken, the swamp was cracked, and the river was divided. He ran through the mountain of Dabie, the field of demons, and the Yangtze River, Dongting and the abys of Xiaoxiang.

A day later, he saw a large army in the distance, like a dense ant colony all over the mountains.

"Shaoqiu--" The roar of the giant was like thunder, and a hurricane roared away on the ground. Within a whole, the grass fell down and the trees were broken.

This sound made the wind long and soul pressing on the rear army fly away. At this moment, the Sanmiao Legion had reached less than a hundred miles away from the Yanhuang Legion. They have been lurking here for several days, waiting for the opportunity to launch a fatal blow to Di Yao. I didn't expect someone behind me to roar so loudly in a thunderous voice...

The wind turned its head, and it was impossible to see what it was in the distance. A spinning tree, weeds, dust and rocks roared at his army.

"Kill--" The wind is furious.

Dongmiao's horror broke out at this moment, and at least sixteen figures were ejected in the military array. The body turned into a spear in the air, and the silvery spear pierced straight into the air, like lightning in the hands of the gods, bombarding towards the hurricane in the distance.

The wind has attached extreme importance to this strange whirlwind. The sixteen masters who have reached the magic blade disaster are almost the most powerful trumps of his Dongmiao. He is absolutely confident that anyone can keep him - even Hou Yi, who is known as the god of war, can't resist, and can only avoid one way.

A huge tree trunk seemed to slowly wave out in mid-air, with a rumbling sound, and sixteen spears fell in pieces, like being hit by a stick on an autumn branch, and the leaves were flying in pieces. The wind's eyes widened, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

Before he came to his senses, his body was light, and he flew in the air with the war horse, and then his collar tightened and hovered in the air. The war horse couldn't fly and hissed down. Feng Chang lowered his head in a daze and suddenly felt dizzy. He actually hung in the air nearly ten feet!

He raised his head and saw a huge face in front of him, which was bigger than his chest. The dust dispersed, and everyone saw it clearly. It turned out that this hurricane was actually a giant four or five feet tall. The giant held a wooden stick in one hand, carried his own general in the other, and held him in front of him.

"You...who are you?" The wind saw his situation clearly and couldn't help but be furious. How has he ever been so humiliated in this life?

The giant snorted, and a muffled thunder spewed out of his nostrils: "Is this the army of Sanmiao? Where is Shaoqiu?

"Do you think I will tell you?" Feng Chang sneered, "Don't look at your big man. I will wear ten thousand arrows through you with an order..."

At this moment, the golden light flashed in the distance. Shaoqiu had already flew over with the enlightened beast. Looking at the giant's appearance, he couldn't help smiling and looking up and shouting, "Mr. Dan Er, why did you come here? Why don't you put him down with General Feng?

"It's really Shaoqiu's army." When the giant Dan Er saw Shaoqiu, his face suddenly softened and smiled at the wind, "I'm offended." After saying that, he lowered his arm and put him gently on the ground.

The wind fell on the ground, and then I felt confused and vaguely remembered the identity of the giant. It was expected to be the patriarch of the Kua family.

"Mr. Dan Er," Shaoqiu raised his head and was too tired to talk to him. He flew and stood on his shoulder. He stretched out his hand, pinched Shaoqiu's waist and put him in the palm of his hand and held it in front of him.

"Alas, I ran from Lei Ze to the southern wilderness in five days. I was really tired all the way. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong." Dan'er's face was full of solemnity and said, "I'll bring you a very bad news... Forget it, let him say it."

Shaoqiu was stunned. It took the giant five days to run from Lei Ze to here? Oh, my God, three or four thousand miles! His heart was sinking, which made the good-tempered Dan's ears so nervous. It seemed that something big had happened.

Dan Er put the Kuafu stick on the ground, reached out and took it out of his arms. Unexpectedly, he took out a person from the animal skin short robe - a skeleton!

The skeleton's eyes were closed, his face was rotten, his head was deflated, his whole body was soft, his body was tattered, and the white bones were all over his whole body. The atrophied muscles rolled up everywhere, and his chest was torn, revealing the dry and sors inside.

Shaoqiu only felt that the skull was extremely familiar. When he took a closer look, he couldn't help but be horrified: "The Corpse King--"

This dying skeleton is actually the famous king of luxury corpses, Prince Night!

Shaoqiu's arms trembled, and he stretched out his palm to gently match his kidney and heart. Suddenly, his face turned pale and he hurriedly shouted, "The wind is surging, come quickly, please compare the corpses!"

"Bang--" Wang Ziye, who was in a coma, suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed Shaoqiu's arm, smiled softly, and muttered, "It's useless. The two elemental pills in my body have been broken..."

Dan Er squatted down and put the two on the ground. Shaoqiu's eyes were wet, and he held Wang Ziye up. At this time, six luxury corpses, including luxury, luxury, luxury, crazy, Bahu, Shentu, and Yulei, also ran over. Seeing that his king had become like this, he roared in unison and rushed up and stretched out their hands against Wang Ziye's kidney and heart. The two elements of water and fire were constantly forced. When he went in, the six people were also dumbfounded. Wang Ziye's body did not accept the elemental power at all. The body was empty, and the elemental elixir had indeed been crushed.

Everyone is stupid. The elemental elixir is broken. They know too well what it means to the element master. When Gan Tang's elemental power was extremely low, even the great master Xu You could only kill a dragon to replace the gold element in her body, not to mention Wang Ziye, a super master. As soon as the elemental elixir bursts, it is almost the power of the collapse of heaven and earth. Not to mention the gods, even the gods can't make up for it.

"You, Lie, Crazy, Ba Hu, Shentu, Yu Lei..." Wang Ziye's eyes gently glanced at his people and shook his head with a smile, "Don't bother. You retreat first and let these unrelated soldiers go further. I have something important to talk to Shaoqiu."

The six people cried loudly, but they didn't dare to disove. They circled around and protected the two. Guiye and others stayed on the periphery to disperse the ordinary soldiers onlookers.

Shaoqiu wiped the tears on his face, put Wang Ziye on his lap, and whispered, "Dive King, what's going on? Who hurt you? Tell me, I will avenge you!"

"What revenge!" Wang Ziye smiled bitterly, "No one in the world can avenge me. Shaoqiu, I have something to ask you, be sure to agree!"

"The corpse king is heavy." Shaoqiu smiled and said, "No matter what the task is, Shaoqiu will go all out and die."

The prince's dirty eyes flashed with excitement, as if he remembered the years of the golden iron horse and the wilderness. He laughed for a long time, which caused a violent cough. He waved his hand and said, "After my death, there will be a great change in the wilderness. I have only had more than 200 mouths left in the past thousand years. If I face the crisis of extermination, I look forward to You give me a helping hand and leave a way for my people to live.

Shaoqiu's heart sank. He knew too much about the combat effectiveness of the corpse clan. If he pulled out a person casually, his strength was comparable to that of Jin Potian. And for a master like Jin Potian, the whole San Miao is nothing more than ten or eight people; even Yanhuang will never exceed thirty people. Think about the more than 200 golden breaks the sky, what a terrible combat power it is?