Chapter 1243 (1/2)
”Boom!”
Countless corpse mud palms rising from the mud ground collided with the red fire slurry constantly.
”Hum, there are so many Tianyang Huojiang. It seems that you haven't been idle for 40 years, he Yu!”
The fire slurry melted with the yellow soil, and finally turned into a sea of fire, melting all the faint yellow grass.
However, he Hong didn't care. He allowed the fire to annihilate his feet, but he couldn't hurt him. Not only that, the three blood red coffins around him, but also the forbidden ball of Ye Ning's spirit, were all intact.
”The old monster transformed his body with corpse technique. Ordinary spirit tools and magic can't hurt him at all.” Lang Fei blade looks at he Hong up and down from a distance, and whispers to the two leaders nearby.
”Ha ha, the answer is right. The necromancer who has not reformed his body is not a qualified one.”
Hearing this, he Hong laughed and even clapped his hands.
”Xiongshanhe, langfeiren, the two great Protoss, have been in charge for 40 years, or is it the middle of a period of plunder, and a small success of a period of plunder?”
”It's a shame to the Protoss. If I were you, I would even be ashamed to commit suicide.”
”You Xiongshanhe's face suddenly burst up two green tendons. When he was about to move, he Yu held out his hand and pressed his shoulder to stop him.
After the cultivation entered the period of crossing the calamity, the strength of the friars increased exponentially every time they improved a realm. Now Xiong Shan River has opened the extreme realm
”and”
when he said this, his eyes suddenly widened, his body suddenly turned, his black wooden staff pointed to the air, and hundreds of dead corpses broke out of the ground!
”Ouch, ouch!”
The red sword light stood on the corpses, and the red crystal sword was directly flicked away. Ye Kai was tongue shaking, and the soles of his feet were in the air. He stepped back half a step, and his face was slightly dignified.
This is Ye Kai's third move. He Hong completely stopped it.
The ghost of the twelve saints also used this kind of magic which is similar to making and transforming a living corpse.
However, compared with the corpses and mud dead under the control of he Hong, the things that IRA summoned are almost the same as clay figurines in Ye Kai's view.
He Hong is worthy of being a corpse keeper who has opened up the extreme situation. No matter in hardness or power, he Hong's living corpses are comparable to those of Xiaocheng in the period of robbery!
So terrible!
Not only that, before ye Kai's moves, he Hong seems to have expected that he would react before his moves appeared.
It's like seeing through your mind.
”However, the foreigner you brought is better than you. Even the extreme state has been opened. It's really strange.”
”But you don't really think that if you bring anyone who has opened the extreme realm, you will be able to surpass my corpse king he Hong?”
”Ridiculous.”
He Hong said here, a terrible cold pressure suddenly burst from his body surface!
”Boom!”
He Hong didn't use any magic, or any magic weapon. He Hong just used his emotional pressure to make everyone present, except ye Kai, unable to move!
The three leaders only felt a deep sense of terror and chill from the sole of their feet all the way to the position of their chest. The position of their throat was as if they were stuck in their throat by a devil. As long as they moved one step, their bodies would be torn to pieces by the devil's claws.
The unprecedented fear finally let them know something.
In front of this man, has been hiding his strength!
Ye kaibi, with her feet in the air, crossed he Hong's body and came to the three leaders who couldn't move. The fingertips covered with aura were on the awakening acupoints of the three leaders. Only then did the three leaders get rid of the illusion like fear. They knelt down one by one, gasping for breath. On their foreheads, the sweat drops of soybeans were growing Fall.