"Sure!"
Chen Yulou said to Kun Lun and Hong Gu,"The two of you, help Brother Francolin.”
"Good!"
Aunty Hong immediately rushed over. The flying knife in her hand was like a flower song that filled the sky as she rushed towards the headless corpses.
However, no matter how sharp Aunt Hong's flying knives were, they could only repel those dried corpses. They could not kill them. After all, they were already lifeless.
Then, he looked at Kun Lun. He pulled up a pillar at the side, and as if he was carrying a force that could wipe out thousands of troops, he headed toward the dried corpse in front of Young Master Zhe Gu.
Bang!
Under the violent impact, several dried corpses were sent flying on the spot.
Young Master Zhe Gu seized the moment and leaped onto the pillar. Kun Lun exerted force once again and sent Young Master Zhe Gu out of the encirclement of the headless mummies.
He charged straight at the Corpse King.
Looking at Young Master Zhe Gu's hands, two shiny daggers had appeared out of nowhere.
As his body fell, Zhe Gushao stabbed his two daggers at the Corpse King's eyes.
Everyone looked over. After all, as long as this Corpse King was blind, it would be much easier to deal with him.
However!
The Corpse King's reaction was unusually agile. It raised its hands and actually grabbed the two daggers.
Bang!
He exerted force again and threw Young Master Francolin fiercely on top of the last time.
"How…how is this possible?" The old Westerner was in disbelief.
He was very clear about Young Master Zhe Gu's strength. The Mountain Moving Branch had practiced martial arts since young, and Young Master Zhe Gu was an outstanding talent.
Normally, he could deal with more than ten burly men.
However, even such an expert was actually unable to get close to the Corpse King.
The situation was getting more and more serious. Young Master Zhe Gu failed to make a move, but instead, it provoked the Corpse King's anger.
The Corpse King picked up the coffin and smashed it fiercely at Young Master Francolin who had just stood up.
Bang!
With another violent collision, Young Master Zhe Gu was smashed back into the group of dried corpses, spitting out blood.
The current him, let alone dealing with the Corpse King, even these headless dried corpses were helpless.
"Senior Brother!" The old foreigner hurriedly ran over and knocked away two headless mummies that tried to get close to Young Francolin.
However, this could not solve the current problem at all.
"Roar!"
Looking at the Corpse King above, it roared angrily and rushed over, as if it was very interested in Young Master Francolin's blood.
It seemed that the old foreigner and Young Francolin were in danger.
"Get lost!"
Suddenly, there was an explosion.
Jiang Feng's body was as light as a swallow, moving freely among the headless corpses. In the blink of an eye, he had already landed in front of Young Master Francolin.
The black-gold treasured saber suddenly descended.
Clang!
It collided with the Corpse King's fist.
Bang!
A muffled sound erupted, but Jiang Feng did not move like a mountain, while the Corpse King actually took a few steps back!
"F * ck!" Old crooked Luo was overjoyed. Even this Corpse King actually couldn't fight him head on.”
"It seems that we have underestimated Lord Jiang's strength.”"But the current situation is still very bad." Chen Yulou sighed.”
"Although Lord Jiang can suppress the Corpse King, the Corpse King did not suffer any damage from the collision just now.”
"When the time comes…"
However!
Just as Chen Yulou's voice fell, something that made everyone's teeth fall out happened.
Jiang Feng did not retreat but advanced instead. With a slash of his saber, he split the two headless mummies that pounced at him into two halves.
Then, he suddenly jumped up.
The saber in his hand slashed down.
The Corpse King hurriedly blocked.
It was the same collision, but the force was completely different. The Corpse King's feet had already sunk into the ground because it had blocked Jiang Feng's saber.
However!
Jiang Feng's attacks had not stopped.
At the same time that the saber fell, another saber rose.
Clang!
The Corpse King sank again!
Another slash.
Rise and fall again.
Jiang Feng's strength seemed to be endless. Every attack was bound to be more violent than the previous one.
Rip!
At this moment, the Corpse King's arms were cut off by Jiang Feng like tofu because it could not withstand Jiang Feng's huge strength.
Such a scene could not help but make everyone dumbfounded.
Old Luo patted Chen Yulou's shoulder and said,"Um, Bro, what did you say just now?”
"This grows and the other disappears?"
"Why do I feel like you're talking the other way around? It's clearly Lord Jiang who's getting braver and braver as the battle goes on, while that Corpse King is getting worse and worse.”
"It's one thing that half of the Corpse King's body has sunk into the ground, but now even its hands have been chopped off.”
Gulp!
Chen Yulou swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped hard.
Mainly!
Jiang Feng's methods were truly too unbelievable.
Young Master Zhe Gu couldn't even get close to the Corpse King, but Jiang Feng was beating him up like a three-year-old child.
Blade after blade.
It forcefully chopped off the Corpse King's powerful arms!
This was beyond Chen Yulou's knowledge!
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