Just Let Me Die

“Nima, who the fuck, killed a thousand knives, actually shaded me at this time! ”

The King of the Dead was so angry, his inner hatred was that the water of the Sanjiang River could not be washed.

In order to break through the current situation, it did not know how long it had been prepared or how many resources it had made available, and now it was being destroyed at this critical juncture.

As you can imagine, its inner rage blackout is such that it can't help but tear each other apart, divide the five horses, and even destroy the nine tribes, so that the other can try the pain of eternal life.

“How did this happen? I actually blew up all the meridians on me, so much power disorder?! ”

The corpse king was angry and annoyed, and he perceived that his body was in the most dangerous of moments, and that it had not absorbed the enormous amount of Xuanyin energy that had previously been swallowed by it, at this moment he was actually wandering around the body.

It's like a time bomb that explodes at any moment.

If it hadn't done everything in its power to stabilize the atmosphere in the body, I'm afraid at that moment, it would have blown itself up and torn its entire body apart into pieces of meat.

But if it is given a certain amount of time, it also has the ability to calm down, stabilize all of these riots in the body, and even restore the wounds.

Wow ~ ~

At this point, the ceiling of the underground mausoleum also had a large hole, and as dozens of rocks fell, so did a figure.

This man is definitely Guyuan.

He was just in the tunnel, a hammer, finally smashed the floor, and the floor smashed, and he followed the broken rock down and came into the tomb of the basement.

“Ha ha, this place is definitely full of kung fu. ”

Gu Yuan falls into this underground mausoleum, looking at the luxurious tombs surrounding him, the Dragon Dragon Painting Building, unusual, and surrounded by intense Xuanyin energy, as well as pounding corpses and magic.

How do you think this place is buried in a mausoleum where a big man is buried, maybe a king, an emperor or something like that.

“Hmm?! ”

At this time, Guyuan Dingyuan glanced at the center of the underground mausoleum, and a powerful demon appeared on the ground, sitting on his knees, wearing a robe, wearing a crown, emitting a luxurious smell of yongrong.

Especially the violent smell of the corpse demon on the other side, far more than all the horrible energy, none of which appeared to be the horror and horror of the corpse demon in front of him.

It is arguably the strongest demon he has ever seen, and not even a doorman can compare it to this powerful demon. It is a heinous kind of brutality.

Corpse King!

Undoubtedly, the man in front of us is the legendary King of the Dead!

Guyuan's sixth sense strongly warns himself that this is an incomparable, powerful and dangerous existence, and that the mere breath of the body is enough to crush ordinary warriors.

No one knows how powerful this necropolis is. Such strength is the inner temperament warrior, the temperament warrior, the martial arts master, or the stronger one on this?!

However, the blood in his body boiled at this moment. Such a powerful enemy was met by himself. It was right. This time, the other party had no reason to kill itself.

He was so excited to look at the corpse king.

At this time, the corpse king also stared at Guyuan as an uninterrupted guest, with no expression on his face and a jail-like smell on his body, as if the king could not speculate.

But it didn't know, its heart panicked to the extreme, and its heart was desperate.

Because it never thought it would come to an unexpected visitor, at this moment it is in the worst state, the Yin Xuan energy in the body is everywhere, the body can't move.

In the event of random disturbances, it is feared that the energy in its body will riot, causing it to explode and die, arguably risking a moment of life and death.

Calm down, you must calm down. You are the king of corpses, the supreme king, the existence of countless demonic vertices of corpses. Never be frightened in front of this tiny human being.

Fortunately, this human being is merely a skin-refiner and a low-level fighter. It is estimated that he has never seen such a powerful presence in his life. By virtue of his superior acting, he will surely be able to scare away human fighters.

It is estimated that this tiny human being alone saw his own instant, already scared his legs, if he bluffed the kid a few more words, I'm sure he would not dare to move and scare his liver and gall.

It will scare the boy back hundreds of miles if it employs an empty city plan.

“Stupid human. ”

Thinking of this place, the corpse king burst into a sip, his eyes revealed a horrible light, and he approached the ancient abyss, staring indifferently: “How dare you break into the king's mansion, sin is unforgivable, if you do not hurry to seize it, if you wait for the king to strike, you must be in danger of life and death, and the Nine tribes are extinguished. If you surrender now, beg forgiveness on your knees, be devout, perhaps there is still a chance, otherwise you will surely die, surely you will know? ”

Its voice rolled like thunder, its clothes were windless and automatic, its horrible momentum crushed like the top of Mount Tarzan, and the smell of the whole underground mausoleum condensed into substance.

Even the floor was shaken to pieces under this scent, creating an astonishing crack and clicking.

To be honest, ordinary martial artists will be scared to move under such a strong and horizontal atmosphere.

Ok, this time is ok, the weak human will probably be scared to death by the king, even if acting alone, the king is beyond countless human fighters, directly pointing to the existence of the peak of the acting avenue.

It is estimated that all the weak humans are now kneeling on the ground, and Cersei is shaking. The next act will be a little harvested, first by thunder, then by Xiao Eun Xiao Hui.

This is the way the king ruled. Thunderstorm is all Jun Eun. I guess this human fighter is fooled by himself.

Nima, wait. What's going on? How did this human eye go out and get excited? Shit, it's coming over here. What the hell is this asshole trying to do?

The next second, before waiting long for Wang Zhi to be happy, his eyes immediately turned green, because he found that this human fighter, after hearing his words, was not only half fearless, but more excited, as if he had beaten chicken blood.

“Death King, don't think that if you're tall, powerful, powerful, and dog-like, you can slaughter my nine tribes with impunity.” Guyuan drank, “I Guyuan is not the kind of greedy, fearful of death, disobedient people, people ancestors in order to create the future, all of them throw their heads and spill hot blood, regardless of the gains and losses, personal honor.

Though I am not comparable to the ancestors of these people, I can come out and hang out and put my life and death behind me. If you cannot kill me today, I will kill you, you and I will both die. ”

The voice just dropped, he rushed in like a barbarian cow, very fast, breathing death as home.