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"Have you had enough rest?"

"It's almost...it's time to continue, right?"

He Wenzhi, who was covered in scars and blood, said so.

Hearing this, Wang Dingtian suddenly raised the corners of his drooping eyes, and his eyes widened.

He took a deep breath.

How unreasonable! How unreasonable! I'm so angry!

Did you ask him if he had enough rest? It's as if he stopped suddenly just now, deliberately giving him a rest time, fearing that he won't be able to hold on anymore.

This is simply a blatant insult!

As a great genius of the royal family of the corpse clan, he reached the fifth stage upon awakening, and was refined into a corpse man again.

He can definitely say that the road he is walking is beyond the reach of most people!

As a genius who was envied and praised by others since he was a child, when did he get angry like this?

It wasn't just Wang Dingtian who was about to be blown up, but all the awakened people present also felt their hearts explode.

"Is there a mistake!"

"He was hacked so badly, blood was all over his body, how could he be so arrogant?"

"How dare he?!"

"I'm afraid he will completely anger Wang Dingtian this time."

"He's finished..."

Everyone felt very sorry, after all, He Wenzhi was the one who could compete with Wang Dingtian among all the people present.

But he is too ignorant, right?

They were all hacked like this, why should they provoke him?

Everyone couldn't understand it, and at the same time, they also realized how terrible Wang Dingtian was.

It really deserves to be a terrifying existence that reached the fifth level upon awakening!

"He himself has such a terrifying talent, and the corpse clan still has a lot of background. Now that more than forty years have passed, even if he hasn't reached that level, I'm afraid it's not far behind, right?"

Many people guessed in their hearts that they became even more in awe of the entire corpse clan and Wang Dingtian in front of them.

It was at this moment that the two moved again.

He Wenzhi's body was ejected suddenly, like a cheetah that had been poised for a long time.

Wang Dingtian brandished the Ghost Head Saber, slashing out one after another with the aura of the knife.

Cracks were cut on the ground, and smoke and dust rose all over for a while, and the surrounding sight was once again blocked.

In the chaos, only the sound of the air being torn was heard continuously.

However, in the next second, a piercing saber air suddenly struck down, accompanied by Wang Dingtian's heavy roar.

boom!

In an instant, the smoke and dust were split in two, followed by a pair of big hands that tore the diffuse smoke and dust from the middle, and spread towards the surroundings in an instant.

An air current swept over, bursting like a whirlwind, and pieces of rubble were blown out of the ground and flew into the sky.

The figures of the two once again appeared in front of everyone. Behind the terrifying saber gesture, there seemed to be countless resentful souls, each of them baring their teeth and claws, stretching out their hands towards He Wenzhi with hideous faces.

This is the sha knotted on this ghost-headed broadsword, the sha that has condensed into a shape!

"Ghost!"

Wang Dingtian shouted suddenly, pouring all his strength into this knife.

when!

But in the next second, He Wenzhi's left leg suddenly lifted up, and his knee hit upwards. At the same time, his left hand also changed suddenly, using the elbow joint as a point, to press down.

"What!?" Wang Dingtian was shocked.

His relentless strike was unexpectedly clamped by the opponent's knee and elbow?

at the same time.

Crack!

In his incredulous and shocked eyes, He Wenzhi's right palm was tensed and exerted force suddenly.

Using his hand as a knife, he slashed down in an instant.

This thick Ghost Head Knife broke at the sound!

"How is it possible!" Wang Dingtian could no longer restrain the shock in his heart.

This is a weapon that has followed him for an unknown number of years, and it has never left his body since it was successfully built.

I don't dare to say that this knife can kill thousands of people, but it is definitely not a problem!

Thousands of people have died under his ghostly sword, and they are often nourished by his blood.

It is also because of this that the evil spirit can be formed on this knife, and the hideous phantom ghosts with teeth and claws just now are the proof of the formation of the evil spirit.

Don't look at it as a phantom, but it is made of substantial evil spirit.

Even if the knife did not hit the enemy, the strong evil spirit on it was enough to affect the enemy's mind.

This move has always been Wang Dingtian's ultimate move, and it has always been invincible!

But why today... this human being is completely unaffected by the evil spirit?

"Impossible... Impossible..." Wang Dingtian couldn't believe it, or he didn't want to believe it.

In tonight's battle, the man in front of him wearing a black and white grimace mask had given him too much inconceivability.

"What kind of freak is this?!"

Tireless, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, his strength and speed can even be improved in battle, and now even mental attacks are ineffective against him.

This feeling seems to be invulnerable, is this still human?

How could there be such a human being in this world!

However, in the next second, an even more incredible scene happened.

After the Ghost Head Saber was chopped off by He Wen's palm, the resentment on it immediately spewed out, and the thick black air began to permeate.

He opened his mouth suddenly, and all the resentment went towards his mouth.

"He is eating my resentment?!" Wang Dingtian was completely shocked.

From the beginning until now, he has almost exhausted all his trump cards and trump cards, and even the last fatal move is completely ineffective.

The ghost-headed broadsword, which has always been a self-proclaimed magic weapon, was also chopped off by the opponent. What else does he have now?

During this short battle, Wang Dingtian suffered various stimuli one after another.

Those stimuli were all unexpected by him, and it was impossible to happen in his cognition, but in such a short time, all happened in front of him.

Especially this last scene.

Humans... can actually eat resentment directly?

It was all transformed by the resentful souls who died under his knife!

Isn't this the same as eating ghosts?

However, at this moment, wisps of dark resentment were burrowing into the mouth of the black and white ghost mask, but He Wenzhi suddenly turned his head.

His eyes were shining brightly, and his voice suddenly made Wang Dingtian feel a little creepy for some reason.

"Hey, is that all you have?"

Wang Dingtian didn't understand what it meant.

However the next sentence.

"If there is no more, you will die."

It was obviously a very plain sentence, but for some reason, it sounded like death's announcement to Wang Dingtian.

At this moment, he was sentenced to death.

A chill covered his body, and he felt as if someone had grasped the throat of his fate.

He was unwilling, he was angry, and he kept roaring.

With a roar, he drew back the ghost knife that was only half left, and the aura on his body exploded again.

Just now, he really felt the breath of death.

Over the years, he had been the one who pronounced the death of others.

But at this moment, when he felt that he would really die, he realized how terrifying and terrifying it was.

Death made him unacceptable. He is a genius of the corpse clan, and he is the one who can lead the entire royal family in the future!

Everything about him exploded at this moment.

His eyes turned blood red, and he, who had killed countless people, was already full of murderous aura, and at the same time, he was also lingering with evil aura.

The ghost knife was destroyed, and his mind was also messed up. At this moment, there was nothing that could restrain his evil and murderous aura.

He fell into a frenzy, screaming continuously in his mouth, waving the broken knife like a berserker.

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi rolled his eyes.

he laughed.

From the looks of it, it seems that there will be another wave!

He Wenzhi tore off his blood-stained shirt, revealing a body with graceful lines and explosive muscles.

The wounds on his body were also completely exposed at this moment, and under the ferocious terror, his current aggressive aura was even more evident.

A great battle ensues once again.

Under the howling wind, the milky white flames burst into flames.

The damage in the grotto became more and more serious, and many skull lamps were affected, which also caused the light in the grotto to become somewhat dim.

In the dazzle of everyone, the roar of madness was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

With the passage of time, Wang Dingtian, who had fallen into madness, seemed to gradually wake up.

He was a little at a loss, even stupefied, until a punch hit his face hard, and he flew upside down, knocking down the stone wall.

"Just now... I seem to have been overwhelmed by evil spirits...but I...how did I recover?"

He couldn't figure it out, he didn't even know what happened just now, he just felt so painful all over his body, he couldn't even move because of the pain, he could only lie on the ground limply like a rag.

He found that the evil spirit on his body had disappeared, as if it had been washed, or even absorbed.

In the end what happened? He has no idea what happened when he lost control.

At this moment, a tall figure wearing a grimace mask walked in front of him.

After seeing this mask, Wang Dingtian came to his senses, and his whole face suddenly became distorted and frightened.

"Don't kill me...don't kill me...please...don't kill me..."

Wang Dingtian, who was arrogant, extremely proud, and looked down on human beings, begged for mercy at that moment.

His bones were almost shattered, and he couldn't even move.

But even so, in order to survive, he tried repeatedly to get up, and then kowtowed for mercy.

He suddenly realized that this man wearing a grimace mask was the real monster.

He is a demon, a Rakshasa who eats ghosts!

Facing Wang Dingtian's begging for mercy, He Wenzhi remained unmoved.

Wang Dingtian seemed to feel the coldness behind the mask, and he trembled all over: "No! You can't kill me! I'm a genius of the Wang family of the corpse clan! If you kill me, it's tantamount to making an enemy of the entire Wang family!"

"Oh." He Wenzhi smiled lightly: "Do you think you are a genius? Why do I feel that you are now more like a beggar who wags his tail and begs for mercy?

Oh, right! If possible, I hope that your family of dead people can come to me more often. I will definitely treat your family as well as I treat you. "

"You..." Wang Dingtian only felt his heart skip a beat.

Why is this person not even afraid of the Wang family?

How dare he? Why is he?

Wang Dingtian noticed Bai Ruozi in his eyes.

"Are you a friend of the Bai family? The Bai family has always been friendly to humans and friendly to humans. They never commit crimes. If you kill me, it will affect the reputation of the corpse clan Bai family..."

He Wenzhi shook his head.

Unexpectedly, Tangtang, a great genius, would turn into such a disgusting appearance at this moment.

If he could maintain the previous haughty attitude, it would probably make people look up to him, but now it is like this, it really makes people laugh.

"Do you still think you're human? You're nothing more than a corpse."

In the eyes of He Wenzhi, a corpse who has completely refined himself into a dead body and kills people like hemp is no different from a ghost.

He didn't want to talk to Wang Dingtian any more, while clenching his right fist, milky white flames rose away.

His eyes were cold, and he punched Wang Dingtian hard on the head.

The incomparable corpse clan genius...

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