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Chapter 189 The Demon King is Born (2)

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    Not long after, more than a thousand of the most common mummified corpses were killed by the swordsmen of the Divine Sword Camp, but there were zero casualties in the Divine Sword Camp.

    Endless black resentment is wrapped around the Blood Drinking Knife. Looking at it faintly, there are countless souls screaming in pain in the resentment. Not only are the people in the Divine Sword Camp not tired, but under the stimulation of this resentment, they have become even worse.  powerful.

    Supervisor Li was surprised. Although he knew that the Shen Dao Camp was extremely powerful, he did not expect it to be so terrifying. Killing these refined zombies was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

    Mu Xinya said calmly: "Don't be scared. They just used special secret methods to strengthen their strength. These dumb mummies cannot hurt them. Save your strength and use mutated mummies."

    Supervisor Li nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the more than a hundred mutant mummies wrapped in black corpse aura next to the three corpse kings all jumped over with a swish.

    The mutated mummies already have preliminary intelligence and have retained most of their fighting instincts during life. They only need to give a command and they will automatically attack.

    And his own strength is extremely high. He was at least as strong as King Wu when he was alive. After receiving the order at this moment, like a fast arrow, he flew across the hundreds of meters wide underground river in an instant and came to the swordsman of the Divine Sword Camp.

    kill!

    The number of mutated zombies is equal to the number of swordsmen in the Shen Sword Camp. As soon as the two sides come into contact, they immediately fight each other. The mutant mummies are much stronger than those made from the corpses of ordinary miners.

    Even a swordsman as powerful as the Divine Sword Camp could not kill him instantly. The blood-drinking knife in his hand slashed at the mutant mummy, making a sound of metal hitting each other.

    No scars were left on the mutated mummy's body, and a weird laugh came from the corner of its mouth. It used various martial arts skills in life.

    Relying on the strength of their physical bodies, these mutant mummies still have a lot of advantages over the swordsmen of the Shen Dao Camp. As time goes by, this advantage slowly expands.

    Single Eagle Claw!

    The right hand of a mummy suddenly grew in size, with five black fingers as sharp as animal claws.  A sonic boom sounded in the air, and with one stroke, it penetrated into the body of a swordsman from the Divine Sword Camp.

    There was a look of pain on the face of the swordsman from the Divine Sword Camp, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. The blood-drinking knife slashed directly onto the neck of the mutant mummy.

    There was a strange smile on the skinny face of the mummy. He ignored the blood-drinking knife on his body and grabbed the heart of the swordsman from the Magic Sword Camp with his right claw.

    Phew!

    A bright red light lit up on the Blood Drinking Knife. This fatal blow directly sucked out all the bones and flesh from the mutated corpse.

    The same scene happened in other places. From time to time, swordsmen from the Divine Sword Camp were killed, but the moment they were killed, these swordsmen from the Divine Sword Camp would kill a mutated mummy with a dying blow.

    The battle was quite brutal, and they were all scenes of people dying together. It was so bloody that people couldn¡¯t bear to watch it.

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    Mu Xinya on the other side of the river looked at the scene opposite, fiddled with the arrows in her hands, and said in a deep voice: "I'm about to take action, you guys cover me."

    The two Corpse Emperors, who had used their corpses to prove the Tao, came out after hearing the words, and followed Mu Xinya as they quickly flew in that direction. The swordsmen from the Divine Sword Camp who were standing in front of them wanted to stop Mu Xinya's steps.

    Before he even got close, he was slapped away by the zombie kings on both sides. There was a huge force brewing in the wind of the palm, and the swordsman of the Shenjian Camp was directly slapped away with a single swipe.

    The ten Martial Kings of Tiandao Pavilion looked at the situation from a distance and watched with cold eyes, watching Mu Xinya leading the two Corpse Emperors towards the Nine Sword Demon-Conquering Array, approaching step by step.

    Mu Xinya had a bad premonition in her heart. It seemed that it was much easier than she imagined. The defense power of Tianjian Pavilion was not so weak.

    No matter what, as long as the Demon Ancestor is allowed to come out, with the power of the Demon Ancestor¡¯s saint, no one in the Tiandao Pavilion can stop him. At that time, any conspiracy and tricks will be in vain in the face of absolute power.

    Go ahead, demon-killing arrow!

    "The so-called forbidden weapons mostly refer to secret treasures that can only be used once or two to three times. They were refined by weapon refiners in ancient times. Due to the number of times they are used, most of them are extremely powerful and have earth-shattering power.

    The black arrow, under Mu Xinya's urging, emitted a dazzling black light, and a breath of destruction came from the sound of the arrow body.

    An eye of wind appeared around Mu Xinya's body, and strong winds flew around Mu Xinya's body in all directions, except?How powerful should it be? Xiao Chen thought in horror.

    Phew!

    A figure flew towards Xiao Chen quickly. Feeling the sound of wind, Xiao Chen's heart tightened and he used the Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique and quickly left backwards.

    But just as he stood firm, a skinny claw suddenly stretched out from the ground and grasped Xiao Chen's right foot firmly.  The skinny claws gently pulled, and an irresistible force came.

    Xiao Chen¡¯s body was like a sandbag, hitting the wall hard, and then fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

    "I didn't expect you, an ant-like figure, to be able to dodge the attacks of hundreds of refined mummies."

    Struggling to stand up, Xiao Chen saw the appearance of this person clearly and found that he was the corpse emperor who knew the art of earth escape. He was wearing a golden robe and a golden crown on his head.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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