The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

Humans or monsters who normally cultivate fairies, each of them will have a spiritual treasure of their own, fused together. But the zombie didn't, and the best weapon of the zombie was that pair of fangs and that sharp nail.

Only to see the ink-tiltered hands wave up, those arrows dissipated into the air before approaching the ink-tiltered body. It has to be said that she recovered from the appearance of a zombie, much higher in the use of spiritual power and magic than in the use of human ink.

Just disappeared a row of arrows, and countless arrows flocked toward the ink, and each arrow had enough attack power to injure the ink.

Ink glazed at each other, hitting the arrow and thinking about how to get out.

Needless to say, the door where the ink came in has long disappeared, and the weakness of the last formation was that door, the person who arranged the formation will definitely not use the door as a weakness again, so where is the weakness here?

And watching these arrows come at her with a wave of violent intent to kill, this is a method of killing.

To say that killing a battle is the most intractable of all formations, it is not how difficult it is to find its weaknesses. On the contrary, weaknesses in killing a battle are the easiest to spot. But the difficulty is that every place in the killing line is filled with violent killing intentions, like the arrows that attack the ink now.

They are constantly attacking the ink glass, leaving no gaps in the ink glass to break the weakness of the formation method.

But if this continues, the spiritual power of the ink will sooner or later be exhausted by these arrows, then the ink will become a fish meat to be slaughtered.

She believes these arrows won't tell you anything, they say pricks will sting.

She didn't want to be a fairy before she was stabbed into a hedge.

Looks like we're gonna have to use that.

I saw her eyes open, and after eliminating a wave of arrows, before the new wave of arrow attacks were in the future, I raised my hand around her, exhausting a third of her spiritual strength and casting her into a powerful shield, blocking her in all directions.

As soon as it was too late, just after the ink glass had cast the shield, the arrow came and stabbed the shield.

The shield swayed gently and returned to normal.

Ink knows that this can only be stopped for a moment, and she has to make good use of the time. I just saw the ink pour and closed my eyes, and what was in my mouth.

Suddenly an unconscious zombie suddenly appeared not far from the ink glass, only to see his eyes atheistic, with his eyes open, a sharp arrow passing beside him, he raised his hand and grabbed the arrow in his hand, then bit it with two sharp fangs on his mouth.

In an instant, the zombie dissipated into the air at the same time as the arrow.

The zombie was bitten by a very low zombie who had just died and had no consciousness whatsoever but that Ben wanted to bite.

And all of this happened just for a moment, but the ink dip clearly showed that when the zombie appeared, the arrows were like they didn't see the zombie, and they were still raving towards the ink.

So, in other words, these arrows actually attack only themselves. So easy to do.

Millennia ago, on an adventure, Inkglass received a secret book. This secret book is not about anything else, it is about having her practice an anti-heavenly power, that is to summon one's own kind, but the cost of summoning is also quite enormous.

The higher the summoning level, the more serum blood you need. If it is of lower rank, it is necessary to consume some of the force of the executor.

So, the ink dump, draining a drop of its own blood, summoned a zombie of the same training grade as a meta-birth.

The repair fairy level is divided into gas refining, foundation building, knotting, yuan babies, shrinking, amalgamation, grand multiplication, ferry.

Suddenly, the zombie appeared in his place. He was frightened and immediately transformed, revealing his fangs, but then he was found to be completely invisible and ignored by the arrows. Gradually, the zombie also relieved herself and looked in the direction indicated by the arrows, which saw the ink leaning inside the shield.

The zombie was shocked. His mouth was almost too tight. He knelt down. “Wang, Wang...”

Ink flicked a white eye helplessly, when did he even want to kneel down to himself?

“Wang, you... what are you doing here? Are you... aren't you Cheng Xian?” The zombie shuddered for half a day to complete a sentence.

The zombie had the privilege of seeing the ink tip side before, so he knew the ink tip.

Ink poured impatiently waved, “The king is now entwined by these arrows, trapped here, you hurry to find the weakness of this array and break it. ”

“Yes, Little Mo is not ashamed.” Xiaomo's zombies were converging in color, and righteous words poured back toward the ink.

Go ahead, Mo found the weakness of the array.

Ink dumps only summon Yuan Baby Zombies for a reason. If they summon Zombies of too high a rank, not only do they lose a lot of blood, but now in their own situation, they inevitably will not see the abandonment of righteousness and get beaten upside down.

And Ink thinks she still has some prestige in these low-level zombies, for example, the little Mo in front of her is an excellent example.

Just when the protective shield of the ink tilt couldn't last, Xiao Mo found the weakness of the killing line. Then, Xiao Mo did everything he could to break it.

Then, the arrows collapsed into the air.

His eyes shook and another stone chamber appeared in front of him, except that the stone walls were imprinted with patterns. A closer look reveals that this is a man, or a demon, with an inky green wreath over his head, walking step by step into the sky on a bridge built by the immortal crane of Xianyun.

“King, king.” Xiao Mo shouted excitedly at the ink, then when he saw the ink glazing at the wall, he also looked at the ink glazing at the past.

“... the people above are so familiar.” Mo screamed softly.

Mo's lips lifted and she said to Mo, "Mo, right? Thank you for today. ”

“Wang, you are flattered to call Xiao Mo. If he had not been Wang, Xiao Mo would have died long ago.” Xiao Mo blinked twice.

I didn't know there was such a thing.

“Except, King, aren't you a fairy?” Mo suddenly seemed to think of something, and then he leaned into the ink in confusion.

I couldn't help but smoke the mouth of the rumored ink, hey... she couldn't tell Xiao Mo the truth, she went to heaven and was kicked down by the Jade Emperor again?!

Isn't that disgraceful?!

“Unfortunately, King, you missed us, so the underground is watching us?” Mo looked excited and asked the ink.

Ink glazed awkwardly slightly coughed twice, shifting the subject, “Cough... Mo, you just said the people above are so familiar, do you recognize who this is? ”

“Uh... the guy above here, Mo, seems to have seen it.” Xiao Mo looked at the contemplation of the people on the stone wall, while Xiao Mo fell into contemplation, the ink dump was a careful look around the stone chamber.

As before, there is nothing around the stone chamber other than a pattern engraved on the stone wall.

The more this happens, the more doubts come to mind in the ink dump.

Chills, though problematic and brutal, can't possibly have such a powerful trick against herself.

If it is possible to say that the first obstacle of the ink dump experience, then the second almost unbroken illusion array, and the third almost killed the ink dump, these, the ink dump thinks carefully, just because a person is cold can't do this.

But if it's not just cold, there are other helpers, then this helper must be strong enough to scare the ink now.

It's just, why does this helper help Chill, and why does he know Chill? This suspicious group continues to haunt the ink glass.

“Ah, King, I thought of that.” Mo suddenly screamed happily.

The ink poured away and looked back at Xiaomo.

Xiaomo's eyes clearly have an irresistible sense of excitement, “Wang, Wang, he... he is the nose ancestor of the Fox clan. ”

“Fox Clan?” Ink glazed and frowned.

“Exactly.” Xiaomo continued to excitedly explain to Ink Tin: “I also accidentally explored a cave, where several of my companions were killed by that very strong attack and fierce spiritual beast, and I was the only one left to support it to the end. ”

When Xiao Mo mentioned this, suddenly there was a horror in his eyes. You can imagine how devastating that war was.

“But the fierce beast of the battle was wiped out by all of us. I walked in alone, thinking that what so many zombies had risked their lives for must have been something, who knew there was only one book in it. ”

Mo's eyes were filled with resentment, "What so many of my companions had put their lives to work was just a small picture. I was also anxious at the time, so I set this place on fire, along with the picture. ”

“But what never occurred to me was that the book was intact after my zombie fire, which was when I opened it properly. ”

“Unfortunately, with my fix, I can only open the first two pages of the album, which says the identity of the person on this stone wall. His name is Cold Jiasheng, and he was a fox, and he flew into a fairy tens of thousands of years ago. He is a true predecessor. It is also recorded that when Cold St. Fly became a fairy, elders from all ethnic groups were invited to watch, and the scene was even spectacular. ”

“And then what?” Ink dumps asked.

Smell Mo cry a face, "Then I can't see it behind me. ”