Chapter 846
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Long Yun Zhan's eyelids drooped as he calmly looked at Ye Qing Luo who was leaning on Xi Jue's back, and his vision fell onto Xi Jue.
After looking for some time, he held his long sword and charged towards the Corpse King.
The long sword sparkled with a faint blue sword glow and those layers of scales were like water ripples, sparkling under the clear and crystalline light.
A strong wave rose, directly attacking towards the Corpse King.
Murderous aura filled the sky, filling the entire tomb.
In the Corpse King's eyes, these hundred over people were merely its food.
The food's resistance was merely an appetizer.
Dense murderous aura?
The Corpse King's scarlet eyes were filled with interest as its hoarse voice roared. "How dare you!"
Its brocade robe swelled up even more and its body instantly released a gush of strong cold current, directly sweeping towards its back.
Long Yun Zhan's expression didn't change as his figure leapt down from the rock wall, raising his long sword and waving it once again, striking towards the Corpse King.
"Human …. Your taste and theirs, are different." The Corpse King licked its pale lips, its bloodless face faintly revealing a few white bones, "If I were to integrate you into my body …. it would definitely be a very good nutrient."
The more it said, the more the greedy glint in its scarlet eyes, became brighter and brighter.
It once again released its cold air, freezing the entire tomb's cold current, wantonly flying about.
And the long sword in this human's hand …..
This sword, it had already noticed it earlier.
There was a burst of …. magical power which enticed it to completely absorb the energy on the sword.
Human, it wanted.
The sword, it also wanted!
The Corpse King exerted some more strength and the strong cold current instantly covered the surrounding rock walls with frost.
That slippery vines and moss, had already frozen into frost.
Long Yun Zhan was expressionless as he waved his sword and directly slashed the frost, forcefully pressing it down.
The tomb shook once again and a thunderous loud sound was heard.
The frost which was sealed in front of the Corpse King's face completely cracked.
That long sword had already directly pressed against the Corpse King's face, just a few fingers' distance away.
The Corpse King's expression was icy cold as it suddenly stretched out its slender fingers, clamping onto the long sword in front of it.
The faint blue light flashed slightly, like a current, as it wrapped around the Corpse King's fingers.
The Corpse King frowned. The electric current seemed to want to injure the palm it had just formed.
With a sizzling sound, the electric current became even more intense.
The Zombie King did not panic. He held the hilt of his sword with one hand and allowed the electric current to engulf his palm. He waved his hand slightly.
It seemed like a casual wave of his hand.
Long Yunzhan's tall body was flung away.
He flipped a few times in the air and landed five or six meters away.
Long Yunzhan only managed to steady himself after a long while. A mouthful of fresh blood was stuck in his throat and he nearly spat it out.
He used his sword to support his own strength and forced himself to stand up.
"Leader!"
"Ah Zhan!"
The few of them exclaimed and looked at Long Yun Zhan worriedly.
Qiao Jin thought about it, but was stopped by Long Yunzhan.
"Ah Zhan ….." Ye Qing Luo's brows creased tightly as she felt a stifling feeling in her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.
She had been learning by the Ghost Doctor's side for such a long time. She was also a Medicine Refiner, so she knew a few things about medicine.
She naturally saw through Long Yun Zhan's current state.
He was wounded by the Corpse King.
And the injury wasn't light.
If this carried on, the group of them would become the Corpse King's food sooner or later!
No one would be able to escape!
Long Yun Zhan looked at the Corpse King expressionlessly, as his breathing became heavier and heavier.
As though he had sensed Ye Qing Luo's calling.
He raised his eyes and his azure blue pupils met directly with Ye Qing Luo's eyes which were filled with worry.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and a faint smile appeared on his usually cold face, as if he was comforting her.
Saying three words — —
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