Chapter 2013 Bronze Corpse
In the square, hundreds of eyes focused on Zhuo Bufan and King Ming. Of course, the happiest ones were Wu Yu, Lei Ying and other disciples of the Wu Kui Sect, while the faces of Xue Chen, Jing Xiao and Lexian had become a little confused. Pale, a mid-level star of a galaxy.
Strength, even if Zhuo Bufan is stronger, he cannot change the huge gap in realm between the two.
Faced with the sudden pressure from King Ming, Zhuo Bufan also showed a dignified look, and then the beast transformation diagram on his chest began to form, and the sound of thunder echoed in the bones and meridians, but only he could hear this sound. The sharp and cold true energy in Zhuo Bufan's dantian roared out, resisting the pressure brought by King Ming, and actually formed a balanced state of resistance. This change made King Ming slightly narrow his eyes, with a look of surprise. Climb up the face
. "No wonder you dare to hurt my disciple of Wukui Sect. Even Thunder Eagle is no match for you. He is indeed a genius and has some abilities!" King Ming stood with his hands behind his back, astonished, but Zhuo Bufan's strength was not enough. Let him show a solemn look, then
After all, the gap in realm between the two is right in front of you.
"Our Wukui Sect has always liked to accept some talented people, and you are considered a rare talent. Now you just need to take refuge in my Wukui Sect and let me imprint my spiritual power on your soul, and I will spare you. life."
King Ming said calmly, but there was a sense of solemnity in his tone, and the threat was self-evident.
Is spiritual power imprinted on your soul?
Zhuo Bufan sneered: "If you want me to be your puppet, it would be better to die happily. Besides, you want to kill me... I'm afraid it will be difficult, right?" "Okay, let me break your stubbornness, and then I will train you to become a corpse master. I have encountered many geniuses, but most of them died in my hands." A cold arc spread out from the corner of King Ming's mouth, and then a cold light burst out from his pupils.
Shoot out. Just as he was about to take action, Xue Chen stood up, frowned, cupped his hands and said: "I am Xue Chen of the Liumang Sect, you are the chief disciple of the Wukui Sect, and you are also a strong man in the middle realm of the galaxy level. In front of so many people Bullying a Xinghai level senior in front of the hero
The monks who have reached this level may lose the face of Wukui Sect. "
"Huh?" King Ming frowned and sneered: "People from the Liumang Sect? Don't use your methods of provoking generals to provoke me. No one I want to kill can escape." After hearing King Ming's words, Xue Chen's eyebrows showed a solemn expression. It is even more intense. He only has the elementary cultivation level of the galaxy level. It is impossible to prevent King Ming from killing Zhuo Bufan. Moreover, the Wukuizong side also has four elementary powerhouses of the galaxy level, which are more powerful than Liumang.
Zong's lineup is only strong but not weak.
If a fight really breaks out, their side won't get any advantage.
As for the 'loose people' group who were watching in the square, there was also a hint of sympathy and pity in their eyes.
It seems that Zhuo Bufan cannot escape death today.
"King Ming, this brother has some connections with me and the Liumang Sect. Why don't you give me some face and let him go?" At this moment, a voice sounded again in the quiet and spacious square.
The faces of Xue Chen, Jing Xiao, and Lexi suddenly showed joy. Then they raised their heads and saw a light and shadow flashing past in the sky. Immediately, a handsome young man in white fell on the square as lightly as catkins.
This young man has a handsome appearance and an air of majesty. He holds a folding fan, and when he opens and closes it, he has a scholarly air.
But this young man is not that kind of weak scholar. On the contrary, the coercion he exudes is even faintly overshadowing that of King Ming. He is also a strong man in the middle realm of the galaxy level.
"Big Brother!"
"Elder brother, you are finally here!"
"Elder brother, Brother Yingsha saved me and my two junior sisters. Xue Chen dare not forget the life-saving grace, and he is afraid of implicating the Liumang Sect..." Xue Chen said.
This young man is none other than Guo Lu, the chief disciple of the Liumang Sect. With a spring breeze smile on his face, Guo Lu looked at King Ming and said: "King Ming, we only entered this mysterious space for the treasure this time. Why should we have so many grudges? This brother saved my disciple of Liumang Sect. , you give me one
Bomian, spare him once. "Guo Lu, who do you think you are?" Want me to give you face? "King Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bit of cold luster emerging, but he quickly thought in his mind that the strength of Liumang Sect and Wukui Sect are between the same, if it is really because of Zhuo Bufan that they are fighting
, The fight between Weng and Clam may allow others to take advantage.
"What does Prince Ming want?" Guo Lu asked calmly. "Since this kid has a close relationship with the Liumang Sect, I don't want to start a war with the Liumang Sect, but he hurts me as a disciple and humiliates the face of my Wukui Sect. If I don't deal with him, how can I fight with the Wukui Sect? The junior brothers of my school tell me that the face of my Wukui Sect
Where to save? Prince Ming said, "As long as he can take my three moves and survive, I will let him go." "
Three moves?
If a star-level high-level star takes three moves from a starry-level mid-level powerhouse, he will probably be beaten to death directly.
"Okay, I'll give you three moves." Zhuo Bufan suddenly said. The Liumang Sect helped him speak, which was the most benevolent thing. Besides, he and Guo Lu had no friendship. The other party would definitely not go to war with the Wukui Sect for him, especially in this unknown space. Who knew what dangers were waiting for them behind? , now the loss
It is not a wise move to waste strength.
"Brother Shadow Killer..." Xue Chen said anxiously. The three moves of a middle-level galaxy-level powerhouse were not so easy to catch. Moreover, King Ming had an angry heart of killing, so he would definitely not show mercy.
"It doesn't matter, Brother Xue, I understand your kindness, but these things are all caused by me, and I don't want to make it difficult for you." Zhuo Bufan turned around and gave Xue Chen a split smile.
Xue Chen frowned and sighed softly. Zhuo Bufan's performance had always been unexpected. Maybe he was really sure to catch King Ming's three moves. "Okay, today I will let you see the bronze corpse I refined. You are lucky. My corpse has just been successfully refined, and you are the first person to meet it." King Ming said, holding his palm With a wave of his hand, a thick black mist gathered in the sky
, in the black mist, a two-meter-tall figure gradually appeared in everyone's sight. Zhuo Bufan's gaze fell on it. After the black mist thinned, a figure wearing black armor appeared. There was no life breath, but his body exuded a trembling and dangerous aura. The black mist surrounding it kept getting in. nostrils, ears
After swallowing all the black mist in his mouth, the figure suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of blood flashed across his eyes. The Wukui Sect is famous for its talismans, spells, and corpse training. This bronze corpse is more than ten times more powerful than the corpse leader used by Wu Yu last time. It is comparable to a galaxy-level junior powerhouse, and the corpse leader is not only Fear of death, no pain, no soul and other weak things
point, the real combat power is enough to compete with ordinary galaxy-level mid-level powerhouses. Seeing the appearance of the bronze corpse, Guo Lu and Xue Chen also had a solemn look on their faces. King Ming and several galaxy-level powerhouses from the Wukui Sect had been in seclusion for the past few days, obviously to refine this bronze corpse.