White Bone Monkey King

Wow——

Wow——

The evil little girl holding a headless rag doll in her arms walked out of the Empress Temple, dragging her anklets on the ground.

The tall figure standing behind her also walked out of the Empress Temple.

Finally saw the whole picture clearly.

It was a female zombie with a copper head and iron bones that was six or seven feet tall and more majestic than an adult man. She had a tall body and a face with cold lines. She was wearing a black corpse suit. She was taller and more powerful than a general in the army. Her face was expressionless, as if A piece of rough elm wood.

Jin An first thought of his thousand-year-old grandma.

Black is Xuansha.

Can suppress evil spirits.

It can also cause evil.

This is the true form of the Corpse Clothes Empress, which is completely different from the stitched corpse monster seen in the corpse raising village.

But looking at the scene in front of her, it seems that the corpse-clothed lady has found a new body, that is, the cold, numb, twin girl.

The old Taoist priest who hid behind Jin An looked at the corpse stitcher on his side who was possessed by Shen Qingqing, and then turned to look at the new body of the Lady in Corpse Clothes opposite. There was someone behind everyone, so they were evenly matched for the time being.

Shen Qingqing's eyes were full of resentment, hatred, and bloodthirsty. In this resentful and bloodthirsty eyes, there was an absolute coldness, and he controlled the corpse stitcher to take the lead in attacking.

The corpse stitcher, who had lost control of his body, could only look with despair at the corpse clothed empress who was approaching the opposite side quickly. The smell of corpses and blood enveloped him.

The corpse-clothed empress, who is six or seven feet tall, makes a heavy sound with every step she takes. Even the ground is thumping and vibrating. The heavy footsteps are mixed with the sound of shackles dragging the floor. The two corpses are mixed with the corpse-cloth behind them. The empress, creating a sharp visual contrast, rushed towards Shen Qingqing.

Before the two female corpses could fight, the surging qi energy on their bodies collided in the air. Shen Qingqing's body burst into blood, and the corpse-clothed empress's body burst into black corpse qi. Boom!

The earth shook, the Hades Palace collapsed, and large chunks fell from the mountain above their heads, hitting the two female corpses, but not even their fur was hurt.

After the corpse stitcher was possessed by the blood corpse, his body also changed. The muscles, skin, membrane and bones were so strong that even a sword could not cut through it.

The old Taoist priest was surprised: "Mom, the Lady in Corpse Clothes is the King of Corpses, and Donor Shen has grown to be the King of Corpses in just a few decades! I didn't expect that Donor Shen would not lose to the Lady in Corpse Clothes at the level of Fu Dou in terms of momentum!"

At this time, even Jin An looked surprised.

Unexpectedly, Blood Corpse Shen Qingqing grew up so fast.

No wonder even the Corpse Raising Village was afraid of the crazy Shen Qingqing and buried her alive in an ancient mausoleum so that she would never be able to succeed. Even doing this is not enough. The old corpse stitcher is also using coffin nails, corpse suppressing talismans, Buddhist scriptures, and shafts to disperse the yin energy. He uses all possible means to seal Shen Qingqing. A group of people who are not even afraid of the dead. A grave robber, but he is afraid of a crazy living person, which shows how big a terrifying shadow Shen Qingqing left in the corpse village.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that she has grown so quickly. Resentment, fear from people's hearts, and all kinds of negative emotions are the best nutrients for the evil corpse ghost.

Perhaps there are other reasons for this. They, the latecomers, are destined not to understand the full truth of that year.

In half the blood light and half the black light, the tall lady in corpse clothes stretched out her arms to thrust into the bloody corpse Shen Qingqing. Her ten fingers grew out of foot-long nails. The nails were as sharp as black swords smeared with poison, and she grabbed at the corpse stitcher. Face door.

The seemingly thin corpse stitcher, after being possessed by the bloody corpse Shen Qingqing, exploded with explosive power that ordinary people did not have, and he actually used his human body to resist the Corpse King's Corpse Clothes Lady.

Boom!

Boom!

Fists and palms hitting each other.

Click!

Under the huge force of the earthquake, the corpse stitcher's arms were fractured, and the sharp bone spurs of the forearm bones pierced the flesh and blood.

The majestic and tall Lady in Corpse Clothes looks like a powerful monster, with terrifying power hidden in her bronze-headed and iron-bone body.

The foot-long black fingernails of the Corpse Clothes Lady once again grabbed at the corpse stitcher.

The corpse stitcher, whose arms were broken, seemed to feel no pain and raised his arms to resist again. Suddenly, the body of the Lady in Corpse Clothes was stunned. Two coffin nails glowing with blood pierced the skin of the indestructible palms of the Lady in Corpse Clothes and were nailed into the corpse cloth. In the palm of the empress's hand.

Those two coffin nails were one of the five coffin nails that were pulled out from the blood corpse Shen Qingqing's body.

The bloody luster on the coffin nails comes from the blood smeared on the surface of the coffin nails. The coffin nails were stained with blood after passing through the hands of the bloody corpse Shen Qingqing.

The corpse-clothed lady, whose palms were driven into by bloody coffin nails, began to emit green smoke, leaving a burning wound on both palms.

The Empress in Corpse Clothes had an expressionless zombie face, and with a stinking corpse aura, she once again attacked the bloody corpse Shen Qingqing.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

For a moment, the black light of corpse energy and the light of blood collided into the sky in the Hades Palace, and the mausoleum shook violently. The corpse stitcher who was possessed by the blood corpse was miserable. His arms were completely disabled, but he felt no pain as he was possessed by the blood corpse. He had head-to-head confrontations with the Lady in Corpse Clothes again and again.

The mausoleum finally couldn't withstand the fierce fight between the two calamities. The mountain collapsed and a crack appeared, and the frost-white moonlight shone in from outside.

The corpse stitcher pressed the arm bone spur that had pierced the flesh and blood back into his arm, and then started to kill the twins and the corpse cloth empress again.

The corpse stitcher flashed into the shadows, and the next moment, like an upside-down spider on all fours, he jumped down from above the head behind the corpse-clothed empress, and jumped to the corpse-clothed empress's back. His hands were stained red with his own blood. Fierce and crazy.

The blood burst out with a fierce blood light, weaving dense blood light, and instantly clawed out dense blood claws, forming an airtight cloud of blood light. Even if the nails of the ten fingers burst and the flesh and blood on the fingertips were smoothed, there was still no pain. Continue to scratch the flesh and blood on the back of the corpse-clothed empress.

clang!

clang!

clang!

A loud sound of gold and iron erupted in the air, and fierce sparks exploded from the back of the bronze-headed, iron-bone, corpse-clothed empress.

The corpse-clothed empress was actually torn off a large piece of flesh and blood from her back by the corpse-stitcher, who used this crazy self-mutilation method of injuring the enemy by eight hundred and damaging herself by a thousand.

The corpse-clothed empress's energy surged, and her boundless corpse energy soared into the sky, and she fiercely shook away the flies on her back.

The corpse stitcher, who was blown away, was hanging on all fours on the rock wall above his head, holding a large piece of black flesh in his mouth.

The black flesh and blood kept dripping onto the ground. A single drop of corpse blood was extremely heavy, creating a large hole in the ground and violently corroding a large area, filled with black smoke.

This is the flesh and blood of the Corpse King at the calamity level. A drop of corpse blood is as heavy as a hundred pieces, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The corpse stitcher, who was possessed by the bloody corpse, began to bite and chew the corpse king's human flesh.

The flesh of the Corpse King was so tough that one of his teeth shattered and fell all over the ground.

But this still couldn't stop his bloodthirsty desire for the flesh and blood of the Corpse King.

He was like a starving, bloodthirsty beast. He had no teeth and had to swallow flesh and blood. In the end, he swallowed such a large piece of corpse king's human flesh alive.

The neck was stretched so much that it was as bulging as a toad's belly, and the skin was stretched until it was transparent. You could clearly see the blood vessels and veins beating in the skin. It seemed that the skin might burst at any time.

Gudong!

The corpse king's back muscles swallowed, and the corpse stitcher began to mutate rapidly. He and the bloody corpse behind him erupted in an astonishing bloody light.

In this bloody light, one can see that the broken bones on his arms healed quickly, and the torn flesh was healed as before.

The broken nails and the flattened flesh and blood on the fingertips were all healed, and even the teeth grew back.

In just a short moment, the corpse stitcher healed all his injuries.

This amazing healing ability made the old Taoist priests on the side stunned.

"Mom, this is really eating one's body to make up for one's body. Donor Shen has such a good appetite!" The old Taoist priest hiding behind Jin An couldn't help but mutter.

Shen Qingqing, the bloody corpse behind the corpse stitcher, is also recovering quickly with the help of the back muscles of the Empress in Corpse Clothes. She has been sealed in the shaft pit of the ancient mausoleum for decades and is weak. She is in need of nourishment from eating human flesh.

After eating the flesh and blood of the Lady in Corpse Clothes, the blood on her body surged and then swelled again. The dull and slightly dark blood stains on her body actually glowed with a bloody luster, like fresh blood.

Her eyes under her disheveled hair glowed with an even crazier bloodthirsty red light, staring coldly and bloodthirsty at the majestic and tall corpse-clothed empress.

At this moment, Jin An and the old Taoist priest both saw the crazy desire to eat in the eyes of the bloody corpse Shen Qingqing.

The bloody corpse Shen Qingqing regarded both the Corpse Clothes Empress and the mixed sewing twins as her food.

Shen Qingqing, the bloody corpse hanging on the rock wall above her head, looked at Jin An and the old Taoist priest standing in the corner of the mausoleum. She was like a hungry beast guarding food, with an extremely dangerous and aggressive aura about her body.

Fortunately, the bloodthirsty red light in her eyes calmed down a little, and the crazy desire to eat in her eyes was suppressed.

But when she turned to look at the Corpse Clothes Empress and the little girl who was sewing evil spirits again, the crazy desire to eat that had just been suppressed was rekindled in her eyes. Only bloodlust and hunger were left in her eyes. She controlled the corpse stitcher and pounced on her. To the corpse-clothed empress.

The little evil spirit girl in front of the Empress in Corpse Clothes, who was holding a headless rag doll in her arms and had not joined the battle from beginning to end, made a move for the first time.

It was as if her body was injured and angered her.

She raised the headless rag doll with both hands and pointed it toward the charging corpse maker. The next moment, cruelty, violence, and ferocious nature arose in her eyes, and she broke the headless rag doll with both hands.

Click!

Click!

The corpse stitcher's arms were torn off behind his back.

As the evil little girl broke off the headless rag doll's feet again, the corpse stitcher's legs were reversed so that his heels were facing forward and the soles of his feet were facing behind him.

Finally, one of the hands of the evil girl violently stabbed the headless rag doll, leaving a bloody hole in the chest of the corpse stitcher.

The corpse stitcher's body was shaken violently. He was severely injured. He spit out mouthfuls of blood from his toothless mouth. His hands and feet were twisted by the evil girl, and his eyes were full of pain.

This is called life being worse than death.

Caught between two female corpses, his body was used as a tool to vent his anger.

The bloody corpse Shen Qingqing has a grudge against him.

Empress Shiyi also had a grudge against him.

The trauma and pain he is suffering now is less than one percent of the hatred that Blood Corpse Shen Qingqing and Corpse Clothes Empress have for him.

The corpse stitcher's legs were reversed, which was equivalent to breaking the possession of the blood corpse. The blood corpse empress appeared in front of the corpse stitcher with the sound of heavy footsteps and the sound of the evil girl's ankles clattering on the ground.

The Empress of Corpse Clothes suddenly grabbed the corpse stitcher and wanted to slap the corpse stitcher Tianling Gai into pieces.

The corpse stitcher was terrified and desperate.

All he wants now is a happy death.

But the bloody corpse standing behind him didn't want him to die so quickly. The bloody corpse possessed the corpse stitcher again. Her long hair, like the strings of a puppet, penetrated the acupuncture points, blood vessels, nerves, and muscles of the corpse stitcher's body. , bones, and then forcefully twisted the hands and feet of the corpse stitcher back to their original positions.

The corpse stitcher's eyes bulged out in pain, almost popping out of their sockets in pain. His bloodshot eyes were filled with twisted pain.

boom! boom! boom!

The corpse stitcher's joints made crackling and exploding sounds, and the bloody corpse forced the evil energy out of his body, regaining control from the headless rag doll.

The corpse stitcher, possessed again by the bloody corpse Shen Qingqing, continued to kill the corpse-clothed empress.

The corpse stitcher, who was sandwiched between the two female corpses, had his arm bones broken again, his body was seriously injured, and he was vomiting blood in his mouth. Using his flexibility, the corpse stitcher jumped on the corpse clothed queen's back again, and hit her from the corpse clothed queen's neck. He bit off a piece of flesh and blood.

The price was that he suffered severe injuries to his waist, bleeding profusely, and was almost torn apart by the corpse-clothed empress.

However, as the corpse stitcher followed the same method and swallowed the corpse king's flesh and blood alive, his injuries were quickly healed.

At this time, the bloody corpse Shen Qingqing once again changed dramatically.

A head of black hair turned into long blood-colored hair, and the hair strands were crystal clear, smooth and bright red, as if these were not hair strands, but blood vessels flowing with fresh blood.

The blood corpse Shen Qingqing's eyes were flashing with a crazy appetite, and he possessed the corpse stitcher and killed the corpse cloth empress again.

Two pieces of flesh and blood were bitten off in succession, and the corpse-clothed empress was enraged, boom!

Suddenly there was a loud thunderclap in the mausoleum!

Unexpectedly, the Lady in Corpse Clothes had already mastered the corpse thunder. The corpse thunder hit the corpse seamer who was moving swiftly on the rock wall above his head. Most of the ghost hair that had penetrated into the body of the corpse seamer was burned off by the lightning fire.

boom!

The corpse stitcher lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground. He suffered severe injuries and fractures, and no part of his body was healed. The aroma of barbecue wafted out from the underground tomb.

The skin and flesh burned by Jin An had only just healed, and he suffered the pain of being roasted again.

"Hiss!"

Even the old Taoist priest gasped when he saw it: "The corpse stitcher caught in the middle of the war between two women is so miserable. His hands, feet and teeth are cut off repeatedly, and he is struck by lightning and burned. He can't die even if he wants to. This That’s why life is worse than death!”