The handsome man stared at the boy struggling to get up from the ground, his eyes were as cold as winter frost.

The boy had planned for a long time, but he was bumped instead of slamming his mouth. He was getting angry, and when he got up to see the thing that hit him, his petite body was startled suddenly, and his face was tense.

"Who am I to be so bold? It turns out I'm a brat with no hair." The man frowned slightly, sneered sternly, his eyes dimmed, "You ants always like to covet things that don't belong to you , the villagers of Hanging Coffin Village really have a hard-to-change nature."

"You are... the thousand-year-old corpse king?" The boy vaguely guessed the identity of the male ghost opposite, and called out in disbelief, clenched his fingers secretly, his tone was low and trembling, "This is impossible, the thousand-year-old corpse king's The resentful soul has been divided into dozens of parts and sealed in the magic weapon left by Mage Jin Chan, how could the seal be broken so quickly?"

"It's not that you are pretending to be smart and want these outsiders to use silver coins to attract decapitated corpses as scapegoats, but you are mistaken by your cleverness." The Millennium Corpse King paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised, "Of course there are destined people who can see through it. Mystery, let me regain my freedom."

Although the Millennium Corpse King didn't show up before, he also heard the story told by the boy. Thinking of the final tragic ending of Master Jin Chan, he couldn't help but sneered, and said happily: "I didn't expect the people in Hanging Coffin Village to be so despicable and shameless. Master Jin Chan's meddling child died at your hands ten years ago, and he was cut into pieces and eaten alive, such a stupid and ridiculous way of death is more joyful than my own revenge."

"It's not called revenge." The boy gritted his teeth and argued with a livid face, "We are all trying to suppress the curse, and sacrificing him alone can save the whole village. Anyway, he likes to help others so much, this kind of thing should be done." And willingly."

"And..." The boy glanced at Yan Shaoqing behind the thousand-year corpse king, looked at the alluring white neck, couldn't help but licked his dry lips, and said eagerly, "My little brother and I have already It’s an agreement, so I’m not coveting something that doesn’t belong to me, but wanting to get something that belongs to me.”

"Strong words make sense."

The Millennium Corpse King's eyes darkened, his body filled with evil spirit.

For the grievances and grievances between Master Jin Chan and the villagers of Hanging Coffin Village, the Millennium Corpse King didn't care at all from the beginning. The only reason for showing up early at this moment was that the little ghost was so bold that he tried to use his hands on Yan Shaoqing. Seriously touched the bottom line of his patience.

The Millennium Corpse King narrowed his eyes slightly, and the overwhelming black resentment turned into a solid body, covering his translucent body, and even the surrounding ground was covered with a layer of snow-white frost.

His right hand turned into a sharp blade, and the tip pointed in the boy's direction, "Since I've come out, it's up to you ants to pay the price."

"You don't have a body now, but you are just a remnant soul, and you still have such a big tone." The world is delicious, although the boy is afraid in his heart, but his face is unwilling, "Master Jin Chan's mana is stronger than you ten years ago. I didn't eat his flesh for nothing."

Like a cheetah with mustaches, the boy suddenly prostrated himself on the ground, his eyes glowing green.

He let out a beast-like neighing, his four limbs and torso stretched elongated strangely, two slender arms grew out from his waist, his petite body expanded two or three times in the blink of an eye, like a huge The cicada monkey, the sharp bones protruding from the back and joints, and even the thin clothes wrapped outside were cut into tiny pieces.

The boy ran as fast as a gust of wind, moved nimbly, and hovered around the translucent figure of the thousand-year-old corpse king, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

The Millennium Corpse King stood still, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be able to do anything with ease. He didn't even look at the boy who was running left and right, completely taking the other's dying struggle as a joke.

The boy saw the timing right, and at the moment when the thousand-year corpse king blinked, he suddenly jumped, his lips opened wide, revealing fine and sharp fangs, and he bit down hard on the opponent's neck.

Just when he was about to bite, the black mist around the Thousand Year Corpse King's side gathered into a big hand, with five fingers together, it patted hard on the Tianling Cap above the boy's head.

The boy seemed to have expected this blow long ago. He turned around and avoided the slap of his palm, but he didn't just dodge. While turning his direction, he also rushed towards Yan Shaoqing who was behind the thousand-year-old corpse king. Going up, the dark green pupils revealed an unbearable light of excitement.

He had known for a long time that he was not the opponent of the millennium corpse king, and the so-called attack was just a cover-up. As long as he could take a bite of that beauty and let him taste the delicious taste that is hard to find in the world, he could die in peace.

Yan Shaoqing was blocked by the thousand-year corpse king who suddenly appeared. Although he had been standing behind and quietly observing the battle between the two, it didn't mean he was defenseless.

He had already taken out Yan Hun's dagger and held it between the palms of his right hand.

Seeing the boy who had turned into a ghost turn sharply, and rushed towards him in a beastly manner, Yan Shaoqing moved his fingers slightly, and raised the tip of the knife, just as he was about to suddenly stab him in the chest, standing not far in front of him The thousand-year-old corpse king at the place flickered and turned 180 degrees.

The man's stern face was facing him, his slender arms were wide open, and he hugged him directly, his firm and cold chest was pressed against his beating chest, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his back, like a human flesh guard. Like a shield, it encloses his whole body in his arms.

This sudden hug shocked both Mu Chenlong and Zhou Zeyan, who wanted to be heroes to save the beauty.

Although Yan Shaoqing belongs to the millennium corpse king camp, as a vicious and selfish grudge, he is already thankful for not cheating others. This is the first time Zhou Zeyan has seen such a selfless ghost who protects the player so much.

Mu Chenlong is a rough man with a dull nature, but this time he saw through everything early and witty.

He was thankful for Yan Shaoqing's safety, but he was unwilling. The Millennium Corpse King attacked so quickly and with the right method. While saving people, he could eat tofu at the same time. His thoughtfulness was so meticulous, he was indeed his number one love rival.

The boy's plot failed, and he didn't stop there, he simply used his fangs to bite fiercely on the back of the thousand-year-old corpse king's neck.

When the sharp teeth touched the translucent skin, it was as hard as steel, without breaking a thread.

A few wisps of black smoke slowly overflowed from the back of the thousand-year-old corpse king's neck, entangled between the boy's teeth, like sticky spider silk, firmly fixing him.

The boy waved his limbs and struggled desperately a few times, but he couldn't get his mouth out at all.

The Millennium Corpse King hugged Yan Shaoqing tightly, and did not continue to attack the boy.

He looked directly at the face of the person in his arms, and frowned slightly, as if he was using his body to bear the pain of being bitten by sharp teeth.

The Millennium Corpse King had his own calculations in mind, such a wonderful opportunity was once in a thousand years, it would be a pity not to make good use of it.

The boy who was hung on the back neck of the thousand-year-old corpse king risked his life and pulled the entangled teeth, almost tearing off the gums, scratching his heart and lungs in pain. If he could move his mouth now, he really wanted to "woof" cry out loudly.

Yan Shaoqing moved his gaze upwards and looked behind the thousand-year-old corpse king vigilantly, but he noticed that there was something wrong with the way the boy was biting, and his expression seemed to be quite painful, as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis.

"Release quickly." Yan Shaoqing said to the Thousand Year Corpse King with a clear heart like a mirror, "I can help you."

While he was speaking, he also raised his right hand holding Yan Hun's dagger, and pierced it from the side of the Thousand Year Corpse King to his back, stabbing the boy's body with the sharp blade.

The extraordinary lethality of Yan Hun's dagger is equally effective against the grievances around the thousand-year corpse king, and the permeating black mist seems to have met a nemesis, and it will disperse at the touch.

The blade hadn't hurt the boy yet, but the thousand-year-old corpse king, who had turned into a body of resentment, was stung again and again, and his brows were furrowed.

The Millennium Corpse King felt very uncomfortable, and immediately let go of Yan Shaoqing. At the same time, he condensed his black resentment into a big palm, and slapped the boy's body with all his strength.

The boy was still struggling to free himself, but when he slammed his palm down, he flew to the side like a cannonball.

This relentless slap just happened to throw the boy onto the load-bearing wall in the middle of the earthen house. The fragile wall suddenly burst, and the bricks, tiles and lime were scattered all over the ground.

Losing its support, the entire dilapidated house began to crumble, the roof tiles shook, and dust flew all over the sky.

"Not good." Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Shaoqing yelled at Mu Chenlong and Zhou Zeyan, "Get out."

Yan Shaoqing acted decisively, and immediately ran out from the door, followed by Mu Chenlong and Zhou Zeyan.

The moment the three of them went out, the decayed house collapsed in an instant, and buried the boy who had turned into a monster under the bricks and tiles.

Ryan was originally watching the wind from the tree, but when he heard a loud "bang" from behind, he was so shocked that he almost fell from the tree directly, and the dog died.

It turned around in horror and saw that the private house that was fine a few minutes ago had collapsed strangely.

Fortunately, things are not people, so Yan Shaoqing and the others stood beside the pile of broken walls and ruins intact, with sighs on their faces.

Ryan was so excited that he immediately jumped off the tree and ran towards the master he was thinking of.

Yan Shaoqing picked up Ryan, sighed and stroked the dog's head, helplessly looking at the masterpiece caused by the fight between the two ghosts.

This time, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble.

The momentum was so great that even the players who searched the nearby area were all attracted.

Zhang Wenjie and Jiang Nali's group happened to be not far away. After searching the area they belonged to, they were thinking of coming over to check on Yan Shaoqing's situation, but they witnessed a shocking scene.

Looking at the pile of ruins in front of him, Zhang Wenjie almost knelt on the spot.

What kind of search is this? It's basically a violent house demolition!

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