Chapter 169

Although the "Hualang Yin" at the tenth level of realm could not cause severe damage to the Thousand-Year Corpse King, the first time he was injured, the Thousand-Year Corpse King still seemed extremely angry. His dark ink pupils flashed with fierce light, and his pursuit was even more fierce. He almost didn't give him a happy respite to launch a continuous attack. Wherever he passed, the grave was continuously overturned.

He succeeded in one blow, but he was happy but did not dare to be negligent or relaxed at all. He still looked as deep as water, and he could tell the attack trajectory of the Thousand-Year Corpse King from all directions and choose the most effective dodge.

at the same time.

Happy will slash out with one knife the moment the opponent's attack falls.

"crotch!"

Every time the Thousand Years of Corpse King is attacked, his body is only slightly shaken, and then he can recover as before. However, the murderous aura on his body becomes stronger, and every attack becomes even more impatient and angry.

Everything you do happily seems to be futile.

However, Xiaobei, who was brave enough to approach, was still at the moment when the Thousand-year-old Corpse King was attacked and finally saw slight cracks appearing on the thin and dark pork ribs of the Thousand-year-old Corpse King.

Although inconspicuous, as the number of attacks increases, subtle cracks appear more and more, connected to each other, with an astonishing attack speed. The arrogant thousand-year-old corpse king finally showed a hint of unawareness.

Halfway through, I was happy and dared not neglect to seize the time and took the medicine as quickly as possible.

"Bang!!"

In the area where the Thousand-year-old Corpse King was attacked most frequently, the tiny cracks were connected to each other, and the cracks quickly became stronger and deepened. They were hit hard by the Bai Zhan Knife, and a tiny fragmented crystal splashed out from the Thousand-year-old Corpse King's body, and was very happy.

It's almost done!!

After suffering more than a hundred heavy blows, the strongest shell on the surface of the Thousand-year Corpse King finally opened the gap. Although the Thousand-year Corpse King's combat power is far above the zombies, the most terrifying thing about the Thousand-year Corpse King is its movement speed. Under the refining of the Corpse Sect, he has excellent light skills equivalent to the level of a quasi-grand master. With the light and deformed body, he appears like a ghost, making people unable to defend against it.

Calm down.

Under the happy observation, the movement speed of the Thousand-Year Corpse King has been significantly affected, and it is no longer as difficult to capture as before by the naked eye... and a flaw is slightly revealed during the movement.

If it were an ordinary player, such a safe method would definitely be used from beginning to end!

But happiness is not the case.

After being suppressed by the Thousand-year-old Corpse King for so long, seeing that the Thousand-year-old Corpse King showed a flaw, he stopped almost reflexively and rubbed his body to meet the Thousand-year-old Corpse King.

The latter's eyes flashed.

The sharp claws that can easily tear apart the metal and iron claws, with a black storm, attacked the joy that rushed towards him like a rushing lightning.

Although the actions of the Thousand Years of Corpse King have been slightly reduced, they are still fatal and dangerous for players in the Creation Realm, but...

Like a loach, I happily tapped the ground under my feet, whirled my body subtly, passed by, slipping away from the deadly poisonous claws of the Thousand-Year Corpse King, and the Hundred Battles Knife cut across the Thousand-Year Corpse King's body without any surprise.

The hideous sword light was shining, narrow and sharp, and it was as if nothing had passed through the damaged part of the Thousand-Year Corpse King's shell...

puff!

A liquid as dark as ink burst out from it.

The Thousand-year-old Corpse King also made a shrill sound of ghost crying, and his deformed body staggered for several meters, turning around and trying to escape.

"Shenma?!"

Xiaobei, who was so bold that he supervised the battle, had his eyes wide open! He showed his expression of seeing a ghost, and couldn't believe that a combat puppet actually knew how to watch the situation, just like a human being, and fled in panic when he saw something wrong?

pity……

Originally, at the speed of the Thousand Years of Corpse King, it was very easy to escape without being surrounded. Unfortunately, when I encountered the happiness of Liao Ruo in the hands of him, it was obviously a tragedy!

"Want to run?"

Kaixin had already expected this point of the Thousand-Year Corpse King. He defeated the Thousand-Year Corpse King and his feet were anxious, and he pressed against the Thousand-Year Corpse King tightly behind the Thousand-Year Corpse King like a maggot attached to the bone. When the other party turned around, the dragon-capturing hand suddenly activated.

It's easy to get it!

The arm of the Thousand-year Corpse King was happily twisted.

The Hundred Battles Knife cut into the cracks from bottom to top...

"Click!"

Separation!

The right arm of the Thousand-year Corpse King dropped dust with a strong black dead aura;

Losing his right arm, the balance of the puppet suddenly became severely tilted, with more flaws, and the coordination of the body was completely destroyed, and the figure of the thousand-year-old corpse king flees even more embarrassed.

He frowned and happily chased him out again without stopping, using the Dragon Capture Hand for the second time;

The Thousand-year-old Corpse King was affected by the suction force, and his body was interrupted by huge force. Driven by inertia, his body swirled, and the sharp dark blue sword light broke through the wound of its right arm!

The actions of the Thousand-Year Corpse King were immediately completely frozen.

The deformed body was pierced by the sword!

He looked down with difficulty...

boom!!!

With the huge sound, the body of the Thousand-year-old Corpse King burst out from the inside out and completely collapsed.

"Bang!"

A small Qiankun bag fell from the corpse of the Thousand Years of Corpse King and fell to the ground.

Happy and quick-witted, he quickly took the Qiankun bag into his hand, opened it and took a look, and his nervousness and solemnity turned into a smile...

"bite!"

"Kill the Thousand-Year Corpse King of Mysterious Realm!"

“Combat Assessment, S-Class.”

"The understanding is improved by 1 point, and the level of "Hualang Yin" is improved to level 95.37; the realm of Black Sand Rigid Body is improved to level 8."

The system prompts are constantly.

At the end of the day, the smile on Happy's face became even stronger.

It was indeed an S-level combat evaluation, and this time it was a big profit.

"Hualang Yin", which was originally very difficult to improve in the later stage, upgraded five levels in one breath (upper right and wrong realm) and got closer and closer to the highest level of master, saving at least a whole day of cultivation time;

In addition, the understanding has been improved by 1 point; even the black sand rigid body has been greatly improved, and the gains are indeed not small.

"Happy Brother."

Xiaobei ran over with two incomparable little zombies. Seeing the black broken crystals of the Thousand-year-old Corpse King all over the ground, he was extremely excited: "Can you give these things to me?"

"Oh no, I'll buy it."

The corpse materials of the Thousand Years of Corpse King contain more advanced medicinal liquid ingredients. After dissolving and refining, multiple parts of advanced repair medicinal liquid can be extracted, which can greatly enhance the physical strength and level of the zombie puppet, which is very important for the controller.

"Take it, I can't use it anyway."

I don’t care about having fun and spread my hands. Although high-end medicines are more valuable, the number of corpse controlers is rare in the early stage and they can afford them even less. So I just do a favor and give it to Xiaobei, just as rewards for the other party.

However, Kaixin repeatedly reminded Xiaobei not to spread everything here, let alone record it. Xiaobei nodded vigorously, so he was relieved by one hundred and twenty.

after all……

The controller is a relatively rare profession, and Xiaobei doesn't want too many people to compete with him for resources for the mass grave.
Chapter completed!