"Where to escape? If he really becomes the corpse king, Ling Tian is catching a dead one. If he happens to become a dead body, so many people around Lianghe are always dead bodies. Have you thought about the consequences if he is allowed to develop like this?"

The boy in black was taught a lesson by a woman named Yan as if he were afraid of this woman.
"I said that Yan Xiaojiu is not as serious as you said!"
Ye Lingfeng haha walked to the front of two black women and molested the woman in black.
Suddenly, a pair of hands as black as ink pressed against his throat.
"I have a name called Mo Yan! Believe it or not, I will kill you now! "
Ye Lingfeng smiled coldly and moved her hand, which was also in the throat of the woman in black, and said coldly, "You can try it. If you don’t like you in wine and color, believe it or not, I will kill you now!"
"Stop arguing and look over there!"
Lan Chenxi’s icy voice came to Ye Lingfeng and turned to look. At this moment, the man in black has changed his clothes, and his face has been corroded by venom to reveal a dark body. His hands have become like demon claws.
"What what will happen to you? This is not true!"
The dead man in black glanced at his body as if he couldn’t accept this reality, tearing his body like crazy. Every time his claws penetrated the skin and pulled a piece of flesh, but he recovered instantly. The only difference was that he was covered with dark green liquid in a short time.
"Oh, no, it’s really become a corpse king."
Mo Yan eyebrows a pick hand condensed broken pulse broken palace hand unique black light is obviously a gamble.
"Sister Yan, we won’t get involved in this muddy water!"
The black boy’s eyes flashed and he looked at the king of resin in the distance. The man in black didn’t know what was going on.
"good! If you want to go, I’ll give you a ride! "
Mo Yan glanced at the black boy in cold hum. The black boy felt bad by her look, but before he could react, Mo Yan had put a pair of jade hands into his chest. All the movements stopped at this moment, and his expression always stayed in horror and incomprehension.
Lan Chenxi and Ye Lingfeng were a little overwhelmed by this scene. Mo Yan threw the black boy’s body in front of Ye Lingfeng and then threw it in front of Ye Lingfeng with his hand. The bodies of several dead and broken members around him were all thrown in front of Ye Lingfeng.
"What do you mean?"
Ye Lu suddenly felt that this woman seems to be not simple!
"Hum!" Ink swallow cold hum a way "these people do sacrifice enough! I’m not the only one left. Let the women around you take back their strength! With these strengths, it is better to save them for dealing with the corpse king later. "
Ling Ye Feng Nai smiled and withdrew her hand against Mo Yan’s throat and shook her head towards Lan Chenxi. Although the latter was angry, she still withdrew her body and looked at the black woman Mo Yan coldly!
Ye Lingfeng said with a smile, "it seems that you know it is quite clear? It really deserves to be my good brother. What do you say? "
Mo Yan said quietly, "Suit yourself. If you don’t want these bodies, I will solve them for you."
Said the broken pulse broken palace hand black just busy over the foot body.
"Hey, I didn’t say no!"
Ye Lingfeng casually smiled and stretched out his hand and grabbed a black crack in a body. Purple eyes and the body were instantly inhaled as if the black crack was a monster’s maw.
As the body inhaled Ling Ye maple feet, a strange law appeared, as if Ye Lingfeng was just above the head of a monster at the moment. A steady stream of black and red strange spells surrounded Ye Lingfeng slowly.
Sweeping Mo Yan Ye Lingfeng’s eyes are slightly cold. When two people look at each other and smile, it means that they can only be white!
"That’s disgusting!"
Lan Chenxi made no secret of her disdain for Ye Lingfeng and waved to the moon shadow knife to fly back to her hand.
"here!"
Ye Lingfeng reached out and handed over a piece of silk.
"Don’t look at me like that. I’m afraid you’ll be dead and hit you!"
"roll as far as you can!"
Lan Chenxi despised Ye Lingfeng or stretched out his hand and took the silk to wipe the ptomaine on the moon.
"Don’t move!"
Lan Chenxi gently waved the beauty dance, threatening to look at Mo Yan. The hostility in her eyes is self-evident, and a betrayed companion has to be prevented.
"I’ve heard people say that ghost blood sacrifice is wonderful and poor. No matter how badly injured you are, you can recover from it if you sacrifice enough, but it seems that the host can’t move during the sacrifice. Now what are you going to do with that big guy?"
Said the ink swallow finger pointed to the crazy selection and eats black man or resin king.
"You deliberately!" Lan Chenxi maple has a pair of knives in his hands, but he doesn’t know what to do. On the one hand, it is a threatening corpse king, and on the other hand, it is a sinister ink swallow.
Cold hum, Lan Chenxi chose to defend the sword, and the beauty dance spread freely and spread ten feet, forcing death in the attack range.
Although this ptomaine is wonderful, it can hardly be solved, except that it can devour and infect other lives after incarnating a dead body. The infected person has no spiritual wisdom, although his strength has risen greatly, but he has no thinking ability, that is, he is a sandbag that can resist beating a little, but sometimes sandbags are too resistant to beating, which is not a good thing, such as now.
Lan Chenxi desperately knows that the power is strong, and Ye Lingfeng dare not be hard and fierce easily, but this corpse king is staring at the desperate knife power step by step as if conscious.
Lan Chenxi tried to blow up the corpse king again and again, but the resilience of the corpse king was too strong, and the knife gas recovered almost at the same time when he caused damage.
"It seems very troublesome! Do you want me to help you! "
Mo Yan looked at the corpse Wang Lan Chenxi and tried her best to stop her from giggling and breaking her pulse. The palace hand was close to her body and took Lan Chenxi’s throat straight.
The moon is shining, and Lan Chenxi’s attack is hostile to this woman who once hurt her, Lan Chenxi.
Glare is more and more condensed than the light of the moon shadow knife. Lan Chenxi has a knife and the meaning of Mo Yan is achieved.
It’s a pity that there are always guys in the way at this time, such as the corpse king
Just as Lan Chenxi and Mo Yan confronted each other, the corpse king suddenly roared and spit out a dark green venom.
"Don’t hide, or your cabinet owner will die if he can’t move!"
Mo Yan drifted back and didn’t forget to wake up in good faith when he left.
"Shut up!"
Lan Chenxi fiercely split out a knife gas, and Mo Yan Moon Shadow Knife spun wildly in her hand to form a knife gasification, and a circular shield kept all the venom out.
Looking at the knife that came with me, Mo Yan snorted coldly. This Lan Chenxi was really heavy. If she angered her, she did not leave a flaw. This knife seems to be angry, but in fact, this knife is really to prevent Mo Yan from launching a raid when she turned around.