flstandardbreds Chapter 153 Corpse King?
Chapter 153 Corpse King?
Chen Yile interrupted him, his tone unquestionable: "Jia Jia, find a place to hide. Fei Hong, protect her!"
Wang Jiajia's face turned pale, but she suppressed the fear in her heart, gritted her teeth, nodded and agreed: "Be careful."
Before Lin Feihong could answer, Taoist Qinghui attacked again.
He raised the sword in his hand high and muttered something.
Suddenly, he swung the sword violently, and a silver sword energy came out, heading straight for the group of zombies in front.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the zombies fell down one after another, opening a short passage for Chen Yile and Lin Feihong.
"Go!" Taoist Qinghui shouted sternly.
Chen Yile took out the demon-subduing pestle, took a deep breath, and poured the spiritual power in his body into it.
The demon-subduing pestle instantly burst into dazzling golden light, like a small sun, dispelling the surrounding darkness.
He let out a low roar and rushed towards the huge zombie king like an arrow.
Lin Feihong followed closely behind. The talisman sword in his hand was already stained with golden light, which was blessed by Chen Yile's spiritual power.
The two of them were like comrades fighting side by side, fighting against this terrifying enemy together.
"Come on!"
"Come on, Ichiraku-kun!"
"The battle was so intense that I was worried for them."
When the Zombie King saw someone approaching, he let out a deafening roar and swung his huge hand down, bringing up a gust of wind.
Chen Yile quickly dodged to the side, then swung the pestle, which, with tremendous momentum, hit the zombie king's chest directly.
Golden light burst out, as if to repel all evil things.
However, the power of the zombie king is far beyond their imagination.
It actually withstood the blow head-on, and the flesh on its chest was shattered by the demon-subduing pestle.
But it didn't care at all. Instead, it became even more violent, its hands moved faster, and it pounced towards Chen Yile fiercely.
Lin Feihong kept waving his talisman sword, slashing at the zombie king's legs, trying to weaken its ability to move.
With every strike, the sword light would leave deep wounds on the zombie king's legs.
But soon the wounds began to heal, as if the Walking Dead had endless vitality.
"Is this monster immortal?" Lin Feihong shouted anxiously.
His breathing had begun to become rapid, and his spiritual energy consumption was extremely alarming.
"Don't stop, keep attacking!" Chen Yile also discovered the monster's recovery ability.
But he knew that he couldn't give up because of this, otherwise they would all die here.
"The thunder magic is powerful, it can destroy evil and suppress ghosts!" Taoist Qinghui once again used Taoist magic from a distance.
He chanted the ancient spell and raised the sword in his hand again.
This time, he sent out a purple lightning bolt, striking directly at the head of the Zombie King.
The purple thunder came down with destructive force. The Zombie King let out a shrill scream, and the black horns on his head were actually broken by the lightning.
Its movements suddenly stopped, as if it was in great pain.
"Now!" Chen Yile's eyes flashed.
He swung the demon-subduing pestle again, and this time, he used all his spiritual power.
The golden light of the Demon-Subduing Pestle burned like a raging flame and directly hit the broken part of the Zombie King's chest.
The wound on the zombie king's chest finally could no longer heal. Its body shook and seemed to be unstable.
But it still did not fall down, instead it became even more violent!
A huge arm swept out, knocking Chen Yile and Lin Feihong away at the same time.
The two men fell heavily to the ground, their chests aching sharply and blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.
But they still struggled to stand up, the battle was not over yet.
"Ichiraku-kun is injured!"
"Too dangerous!"
"This monster seems to be still alive?"
"Master, what should we do?" Lin Feihong gasped.
He stared at the Zombie King, ready to attack again at any time.
A trace of anxiety flashed in Taoist Qinghui's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and spoke calmly.
"Its weak point is its head. Those horns are one of the sources of its strength. You must focus your attacks on its head!"
Chen Yile and Lin Feihong looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes.
No matter what, they must try their best, this is their only chance of survival.
Chen Yile once again clenched the demon-subduing pestle. Even though his hands were trembling slightly due to the severe pain, his determination had never been so firm.
Lin Feihong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got into a fighting stance again. The talisman sword flashed a cold light in the dim light.
"We only have one chance!" Taoist Qinghui said in a low voice.
His eyes were filled with determination. His spiritual energy was severely depleted, but at this moment he held nothing back.
The Taoist priest held the long sword upright in front of his chest, clasped his hands together, and chanted in a low voice: "Taishang Laojun, hurry up and obey the command! Punish the evil and exterminate the ghosts!"
As he chanted the spell, a vague golden Taoist figure appeared behind him.
The shadow was extremely majestic, as if the righteous energy between heaven and earth had condensed into shape, carrying with it a majestic momentum.
"Shangqing will destroy the evil, and the sky will set the whole land on fire!" Taoist Qinghui shouted.
The golden shadow suddenly lit up and turned into a beam of dazzling golden light, shooting directly at the head of the Zombie King.
The moment the golden light approached, the Zombie King felt an unprecedented threat.
It let out a violent roar and waved its huge arms hard to block the deadly attack.
However, the golden light was indestructible and instantly penetrated its defense and hit its huge head.
This attack completely stopped the zombie king's movements, and its strange red eyes dimmed in an instant.
The huge body was shaking, as if it would collapse at any time.
"Now!" Chen Yile roared.
Pour all the spiritual power into the demon-subduing pestle again.
The golden light ignited again, he leaped up with all his might, swung the Demon-Subduing Pestle violently, and smashed it directly on the head of the Zombie King!
At the same time, Lin Feihong also attacked with all his strength, pouring his spiritual power into the talisman sword.
The talisman sword burst out with dazzling light and slashed towards the other horn of the zombie king.
Two attacks hit at the same time!
The huge impact force made it impossible for the Walking Dead to maintain its balance.
Its head was completely shattered by Chen Yile's attack, and its horns were cut off by Lin Feihong's sword.
The Walking Dead King let out a final, shrill howl, and finally, after standing still for a moment, his huge body collapsed with a loud bang.
As the zombie king fell to the ground, the zombies around him seemed to have lost their backbone.
They began to become slow and their movements became stiff, and some even fell to the ground and could not get up.
The roar gradually dissipated.
"We...we won?" Wang Jiajia walked out tremblingly from behind the wooden house.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
She looked at the zombie king lying on the ground and the corpses scattered all over the ground, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.
"Yes, we won." Chen Yile breathed heavily.
But finally a smile appeared on his face.
His body has reached its limit.
Lin Feihong glanced at the zombie king lying motionless on the ground.
He felt so relieved that he almost collapsed to the ground.
He looked at Taoist Qinghui, his face full of gratitude: "Master, thanks to you..."