Chapter Five Hundred and Six Tragic

"Want to rush out, dream, kill, kill them all!"

An extremely powerful corpse guard shouted, this corpse guard, his own cultivation base has reached the small king.

Swish! Swish! …

The sky is full of iron chains, like black poisonous snakes, full of voids.

The black iron chains either stabbed at the crowd like a spear, or entangled like a rope.

when! when! when!

Everyone's attacks slammed on the iron chains, and they were bounced back one after another. Only the attacks of three small successful kings broke through dozens of iron chains.

but--

Swish! Swish! …

The nine Xiaocheng King-level corpse refiners roared, and with a wave of their arms, several iron chains flew out from each of them, sweeping towards the three Xiaocheng Kings.

The roar sounded, and the three Xiaocheng kings were also blasted back, and it was difficult to break through.

"Damn!"

"How to do?"

Some people panicked and couldn't rush out at all.

"kill!"

The corpse drank.

The corpse roared, the iron chains were in the air, and they were killed.

Someone screamed, was pierced through the body by the iron chain, and was killed here.

After a few breaths, four or five more people were killed.

"Keep rushing!"

Zhuang Hong roared and charged desperately towards the front.

But the three of them were completely blocked by the nine small-scale king-level corpses, and it was difficult to rush out.

For a time, everyone fell into a hard fight, and people kept getting killed.

"How to do?"

Lu Ming frowned,

The spear in his hand was waving, constantly resisting the chains in all directions.

From the third level of King Wu to the fourth level of King Wu, it is the watershed for the low-level kings to enter the small-level king, so the gap between the third level of King Wu and the fourth level of King Wu is by no means a simple one-level gap, but two levels.

Therefore, although Lu Ming's cultivation base has now reached the second level of King Wu, he is by no means an opponent of the junior king who is at the fourth level of King Wu.

Zhuang Hong and other three small-time kings were all of the fourth-level cultivation of King Wu. They couldn't break through, and it was difficult for Lu Ming to break through.

what!

Screams sounded, another person was killed, and the body was dragged out by chains.

At this time, their number was already less than thirty.

Moreover, Zhuang Hong and other three small success kings also fell into a hard battle.

Besieged by several corpse refiners of the same level and invulnerable, they were not opponents at all. After a long time, a few wounds were added to their bodies.

Swish! Swish!

The iron chains were flying, and a Xiaocheng king was entangled by an iron chain.

"Damn, break it for me!"

The Xiaocheng King shouted and wanted to cut off the chain, but after a few knives in a row, the sparks shot in all directions, but there was only a shallow gap in the chain.

call out!

An iron chain pierced through his chest.

Fast as lightning.

This Di Tian Shenwei let out a loud roar, and desperately moved his body a little to one side.

Pfft!

The iron chain, like a long spear, pierced through his shoulder directly, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Hey hey, don't try to resist, just die, and become my corpse!"

On the side, there was the cold laughter of the corpse guard.

"Dream, the chops of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, you can't use my corpse to refine it into a corpse, you go away, I will block them!"

This Emperor Tian Shenwei's eyes were red, and he yelled at Zhuang Hong and the others.

At the same time, the breath on his body bàodòng frantically.

"Damn, he wants to blow himself up, stop him!"

A divine guard screamed.

"Hahaha!"

That Di Tian Shen Wei laughed.

"Rush, rush, rush this way!"

Zhuang Hong and the others gritted their teeth, suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the other side frantically.

boom!

At this time, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the violent energy was madly charging in all directions.

That Emperor Tian Shenwei blew himself up, and a 4th-level Wu Wang Xiaocheng King blew himself up, and the power was unimaginable.

Nine corpses at the level of Xiaocheng King were blasted out, and some of the lower-level corpses were directly blown into several pieces.

A large number of corpses were blocked, and the pressure on Zhuang Hong and the others was greatly reduced.

boom! boom!

Zhuang Hong, another small accomplished king, together with Lu Ming and other powerful imperial guards, joined forces to blast a huge gap in the corpse-refining encirclement in one fell swoop.

"rush!"

Swish! Swish! …

Immediately, they rushed towards the gap frantically.

Lu Ming followed Zhuang Hong and rushed out of the gap.

"Damn, block, block!"

A large group of corpse guards roared, the chain was in the air, and the gap was instantly blocked.

There were more than a dozen people who did not rush out and were directly trapped inside. The next moment, screams sounded one after another.

But Lu Ming and the others didn't care so much, because in front of them, there was still a hurdle, and that was the corpse guard.

"Want to go, impossible, die!"

Those corpse guards shot, the corpse qi billowed, and all kinds of palm winds, claws, and knife gangs that contained corpse qi rushed towards Lu Ming and the others.

As long as these corpse guards stop them for a while, they will be in danger, because those refining corpses will immediately surround them.

boom! boom!

Zhuang Hong and another Xiaocheng King were blocked, and the other party was also two Xiaocheng King-level corpse guards.

Corpse guards, if you get rid of the corpse refinement, the combat power will be weaker than that of the same level of warriors, but there is no problem in being entangled for a short time.

"Hey, die, chop!"

A corpse guard of Martial King's third level, grabbed Dao Dao's claws and grabbed it towards Lu Ming.

"You are the one who died!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, his spine twisted like a big dragon, and then he stabbed with a spear.

Extreme hit!

After breaking through the realm of Martial King, the power of the extreme strike was extremely terrifying.

Pfft!

The corpse guard's head was directly pierced by a gun, and he died of anger.

As soon as the corpse guard died, the several corpses he controlled stopped in the air, motionless.

However, there were too many corpses, and a few corpses stopped, which had nothing to do with the overall situation.

Swish!

Lu Ming's figure flashed by, and he was about to break out of the siege.

"Stop for me!"

A cold drink sounded, and a blade full of corpse aura slashed at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming swung his spear horizontally and blocked it in front of him.

when!

A terrifying force rushed towards Lu Ming, Lu Ming's body trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat.

A pale corpse guard with a sword appeared in front of Lu Ming.

There is no doubt that this is a small success king.

Swish! Swish!

At this time, at the rear, nine corpse refiners at the level of Xiaocheng King are rushing towards this side frantically.

The chain is in the air, rushing towards this side.

"Dandan, hit me!"

At this time, Lu Ming let out a low drink.

hum!

Dandan, who had been hanging on the tip of his hair, was slightly shocked, and flew out with a swoosh, hitting the corpse guard's face.

Dandan seems to have been digesting the catastrophe since the last time he ate it. It was only a few days ago that he digested it almost, and then he reacted again.

Lu Ming stared intently, wondering what the effect would be after Dandan digested the calamity?

"Just a piece of stone, break it for me!"

The corpse guard sneered and cut out a sword light, to smash Dandan into pieces.

However, Dandan completely ignored those sword lights, rushed past, and smashed directly at the corpse guard's face.

bump!

A sour sound rang out.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao