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Chapter 974, Ancient Emperor Evil Corpse(1/2)

"cut!"

Zhou Yan waved his spear and stabbed it out suddenly.

This shot pierced the demon dragon's left shoulder blade.

Blood splattered.

The demon dragon howled in pain, and blood dripped from his body.

The heavier its injuries and weaker its combat power, the less threat it will be to Zhou Yan.

The demon dragon roared angrily: "How dare you provoke the majesty of the dragon clan if you are just an ant!"

"court death!"

The demon dragon was furious and rushed towards Zhou Yan directly.

"A evil beast, you dare to act fiercely! It's just a demon dragon from the evil clan, and you also want to call it the dragon clan. How could the real dragon clan be like you?"

Zhou Yan shouted coldly and went up to meet him without hesitation.

Two figures intertwined and fought fiercely.

Zhou Yan used all his methods, and did not hesitate to consume the spiritual energy in his body and fight hard.

The demon dragon is very powerful.

It is extremely difficult for Zhou Yan to kill this demon dragon. This demon dragon is already in the power of the gods and is indeed very powerful.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's face changed suddenly.

Because the demonic aura remaining in the tomb actually entered his body quietly.

This is the demonic energy entering the body and filthing soul!

In an instant, he felt a sense of dizziness coming from his mind. Zhou Yan was a little surprised. The other party didn't know what evil magic weapon he used, which could make him feel like this.

These demonic auras are mysterious and mysterious, with the power to confuse the mind and corrode the mind.

This is definitely not an ordinary demonic aura. The ordinary demonic aura will definitely not affect Zhou Yan.

"Human, I want you to die!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the demon dragon roared, swept across the giant claws, tore the air, and slashed towards Zhou Yan.

With a clang, Zhou Yan's chest was attacked, but because Zhou Yan's body was too strong, and with the armor, there was only a dull sound...

Zhou Yan looked at the demon dragon coldly. This demonic aura had been destroyed by the Hunyuan power in his body.

These evil spirits are difficult to hurt Zhou Yan's origin.

"Human, you have to die!"

The demon dragon roared, and a wisp of black smoke rose up at its wound, repairing it quickly, healing its wounds.

Then, it opened its bloody mouth and bit it suddenly, trying to swallow Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan's eyes turned cold and a murderous intent rose in his heart.

"Since that's the case, I will destroy your body and spirit!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were sharp and he punched it out, and the terrifying energy raged.

This punch carries the magnificent fluctuations of Hunyuan energy, and a vast yin and yang energy comes out of the body, like a rush of mountains and seas.

The demon dragon was stunned and was smashed away by the slap. His mouth was broken and his fangs were no longer able to resist.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan went deep into the ancient emperor's tomb.

The tomb is full of evil and gloomy aura, filled with the strong smell of corpse stinking.

Dead bones piled up and scattered all over the world.

Some skulls were shining with a faint green light, like ghost fire.

Zhou Yan approached and reached out to touch.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan frowned.

He keenly realized that there was a strange power contained in this skeleton.

Click!

Zhou Yan shook his wrist and spear, and directly stirred the skeleton into powder.

Immediately, Zhou Yan continued to move forward.

He encountered countless corpses and bones along the way.

Every few meters away, you can see a skeleton of a skull.

These bones should have been warriors during their lifetime.

However, as time goes by, the bones have turned into dead bones.

I don’t know how many years have passed, a strange aura has actually permeated these bones.

Zhou Yan felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

These skeletons have no simple origins.

These auras seemed to come from Jiuyou, revealing a gloomy and terrifying aura.

After Zhou Yan walked out dozens of meters, he suddenly stopped.

A pitch-black bone spear attacked from the side.

"snort!"

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and shot his backhand and pulled the bone spear away.

The bone spear took off his hand and nailed it to the stone wall next to it, and inserted it there without moving.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan burst into an astonishing momentum.

He raised his head and looked ahead.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

The dense sound of breaking through the air, from far to near.

"What?"

Zhou Yan was surprised.

The next moment, a cluster of black light appeared and shot towards him from all directions.

They were black balls with strange runes engraved on them.

In each ball is sealed with a fierce beast, exuding an astonishing aura, which makes people suffocate.

"It's a corpse puppet!"

Zhou Yan recognized the origin of these black balls.

The corpse puppet is made after the death of a monster.

A corpse puppet emerged from the ground, burning with raging flames all over his body, and pursed towards Zhou Yan.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

At the same time, the other corpse puppets also jumped out one after another.

This ancient imperial tomb is indeed very dangerous.

"Swish--"

At this moment, a bronze arrow cut through the sky and pierced hard on the neck of the corpse puppet, piercing through it, nailing it to the wall, and could no longer move.

"roar--"

The corpse puppet roared to the sky, struggled for a while, and completely lost signs of life.

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"This arrow is actually a magic weapon."

He glanced at him and landed on the bronze arrow.

The owner of the arrow has passed away.

The arrows have long been rusted.

However, there is a faint spiritual energy on it.

Obviously, the owner of this bronze bow and arrow was definitely a powerful man of the great master level during his lifetime.

After the fall of this level of master, his body remains in place, protecting the weapons.

Although these magical instruments are mottled, their power is still terrifying.
To be continued...
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