The End of the World: The Beginning of the Blue Dragon Fruit

Chapter 275: Sacrifice the martial corpse, black fist!



Chapter 275: Sacrifice the martial corpse, black fist!

"Again?"

Ding wanted to dodge in shock, but Ao Xin was very fast, and he could only bear it if he couldn't dodge.

How could Ao Xin use this level of attack twice in a row with his current strength?

Bang!

The steel whip wrapped with lightning hit Ding's fist, and the current hit the ghost corpse's body, but was offset by the ominous aura on his body.

Of course, Ao Xin couldn't use it a second time. This move was just lightning entanglement.

Although those powerful Overlord Color masters in the original work never had insufficient Overlord Color when using Overlord Entanglement.

But the Overlord Color in the present world can be cultivated, so there is naturally a concept of quantity.

Ding was pushed back a few steps again. He was shocked by the speed at which Ao Xin's strength grew in the battle. Now he was suppressed in all directions!

Ao Xin's strength has increased so much, naturally not only because of the domineering genius, but also the result of the further fusion of bloodline genes.

In order for the invisible black bloodline to be fully integrated and awakened, the body needs to withstand heavy blows for a long time.

When he was fighting with Ding, he was suppressed and could not completely resist some attacks.

So after blocking the fatal attack, he used his body to withstand some weaker attacks.

Fortunately, Ding's weapon was a pair of fists, which was a blunt attack without cutting or piercing power.

This caused half of his dragon scales to break, and the sparse red hair on his body came from this.

Although the armed color plus dragon scales plus iron blocks ensured that the skin and flesh of the body were not broken, the body surface was red, and a lot of ominous energy also eroded into the body.

It was not until he advanced to the fifth level that the majestic blood and qi drove away these ominous energy.

Ding's broken finger bones have recovered, but when facing Ao Xin's violent attack, he has no power to fight back.

"Wild Bone Bite!"

Ding used this move again, and his fists merged, and a black fist appeared behind Ao Xin, and they attacked together.

But Ao Xin, whose strength had increased, easily resolved this incomplete move.

After Ding used this move, he let out an extremely sharp cry.

Roar!

Countless zombies roared with the cry, abandoned the human battle formation in front of them, and rushed towards Ding.

Even if they were chased by humans from behind, they didn't care and ran back with all their strength.

What was he going to do?

Ao Xin was dizzy from the sharp explosion.

Could it be a mental attack?

He thought so, but this level of mental attack could only temporarily delay his offensive and was of no help to the battle situation.

After Ding cried, a large amount of black gas spewed out of his mouth.

These black gases are one of the most important powers of high-level zombies, the "ominous air"!

Because Ding was going to use a large amount of ominous air to erode him, Ao Xin immediately gathered all his blood and energy to prepare for resistance.

But I didn't expect that the black air would drift all around, falling into the bodies of the zombies running back.

The black air was poured into the bodies of the zombies. Even though the zombies themselves had an ominous aura, the ominous aura from Ding made them undergo earth-shaking changes.

The skin of the zombies turned black, even the red hair turned black, and the pale bone armor on the body turned black.

Ao Xin had never seen such a wonder before.

"It looks like he is holding back some tricks?"

He didn't believe that Ding would do useless work. This zombie king from thousands of years ago, the [Bite of the Wild Bone] and [Hammer of Ten Thousand Destruction] he used successively were very powerful.

At least stronger than the self-created tricks of the zombies he had encountered before.

But Ding was limited by his current star level, so the power he could exert was limited.

If he sprayed black air when he was completely suppressed by himself, it must be a powerful trick that was not inferior to those two tricks.

Thinking of this, he attacked a little faster. After his strength increased, his control over the three elements of wind, fire and thunder also increased.

Lightning, flames, and strong winds intertwined and covered the steel whip.

Every attack carried the cutting power of the strong wind, the burning damage of the flames, and the power of thunder!

He was not a natural element, and the elements were more cost-effective in "enchanting" weapons!

"Brother! Xiao Xiao!"

Just as he broke Ding's two finger bones again, Ao Chen suddenly shouted in the distance.

"Brother Xin, Xiao Xiao those martial corpses!"

Even Xiao Bai reminded him in a voice. After he beat Ding back with a whip, he hurriedly turned back to look.

But he saw that those martial corpses with black bodies were melting rapidly.

Their bodies were actually turned into black gas, which drilled out of their nine orifices and flew into the sky.

When the black gas penetrated, their bodies turned pale, fell to the ground, and shattered into slag.

Their bodies had turned into an empty shell!

Countless warrior corpses fell, and the endless black gas gathered in the air, eventually forming a black fist.

The fist was suspended in the air between Ao Xin and Ding, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Ao Xin's head pounded wildly when he sensed the crisis in his body. He hurriedly used shaving continuously to escape from here before the fist landed.

Boom!

The fist smashed into the ground, stirring up a lot of smoke and dust.

The dark red sand on the ground was raised, blocking everyone's sight.

"This guy has such a back-up?"

Ao Xin looked around and saw that all the warrior corpses present were dead. Some were killed by them, and some died after Ding extracted something unknown.

The momentum of this move was so great that all the spirit corpses in the audience stopped attacking and looked at the black fist that fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty!"

A spirit corpse shouted enthusiastically: "Your Majesty is invincible! You will all become our blood food!"

In their opinion, if such punches come a few more times, these monster-like creatures will not be a concern!

"Idiot!"

Meng Kui picked up the mace and eight fasting rules, and glanced at the spirit corpse in front of him that was almost killed by him.

Since everyone in the audience has stopped now, he simply stopped attacking temporarily and looked at the situation over there.

"Your king sacrificed all the martial corpses to use this move. Are there other martial corpses that he can use?"

As soon as he said this, the fanatical spirit corpse was speechless.

Yes, this move is indeed powerful, but the price is also not small.

The war slaves they brought have been annihilated, and there are no other war slaves for King Ding to use.

But he still said stubbornly:

"This kind of power must only require one sacrifice before it can be used continuously! You guys just wait for death!"

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Ao Xin stared at the center of the smoke. The black fist had disappeared.

Also missing was the ghost corpse, the ancient corpse king who called himself Ding!

"Run away?"

Ao Xin was surprised. He thought that this so-called king was going to fight him, but who knew he would just run away!

It was such a powerful attack, but it turned out to be just a trick?

From the degree of the depression in the ground, this move was far less powerful than it appeared, perhaps because Ding Ru's strength was limited.


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