Chapter 915 Not Worth It

Su Nanzhi stopped using her black iron broadsword and drew out her own small gong instead.

With a sound of "clang", the sound spread, and the sound pattern swayed and swayed imperceptibly, which was undoubtedly a kind of torture for the corpse king with sensitive hearing.

However, the sound of the gong, with an irresistible force, first pushed him out slowly, and then, with a sharp push, the corpse king smashed into the stone wall again.

But he came out of the stone wall like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and his sunken body slowly recovered.

On the ferocious face, blue veins popped out, and then the corners of his mouth curled up, his yellowed and blackened lips and teeth were slightly opened, and finally he let out a loud sound.

All of a sudden, the stone wall in the room where they were staying shook, and Su Nanzhi only had time to add a protective barrier to the sleeping Jiang Beiyu, so that his ears would not be damaged a little.

The sonic attack of the corpse king is really hard to describe. If Su Nanzhi had to describe it, it would probably be the same as a sharp object scratching on the glass. It is the effect of its magnification.

Not only they can hear this sound, the voice of the corpse king can be transmitted through the barrier, and other people and ghosts in this tomb can hear it. Life is worse than death. In severe cases, the seven orifices bleed to death.

What Su Nanzhi thought in her heart was that after she got out, those people who were still alive would probably have a few more deaf people.

She also added an enchantment to it.

As for Jiang Yu, he didn't seem to be affected at all.

However, under his nose, the corpse king could still ignore him and directly hurt Su Nanzhi, which undoubtedly angered Jiang Yu.

This kind of ghost, which is already extremely evil, gets angry, and it becomes even more inaccessible to people.

Living people approaching him will at least lose a few years of life.

Jiang Yu suddenly pulled out the long whip in his hand, and it turned into a long black thorn, stabbing at the corpse king.

Such fast and precise movements really made the corpse king a little embarrassed, but except for his head, which was relatively brittle, the rest of his body was extremely hard, even if Jiang Yu's evil spirit turned into long thorns, he couldn't penetrate it.

Su Nanzhi was thinking about whether to go to help, but in the next second, she saw a strange smile appearing on Jiang Yu's face, and the thorn that couldn't go in pierced in with a "poof".

"..."

Seeing the unbelievable look in the corpse king's eyes, Su Nanzhi calmed down her desire to go forward to help.

She squatted next to Jiang Beiyu, acting as a mute mushroom.

However, as soon as the eyes were closed, the senses instantly covered the entire tomb.

The emotion of fear spread throughout the tomb, and the ghosts outside feed on fear and flesh. If this continues, there will be dead people in this tomb, and the resentment and evil spirit will also be fed back into this tomb, thus acting on the corpse king.

Not worth it. Not worth it.

Even though Su Nanzhi could stand on the sidelines, it is obviously not her style to benefit others but not herself.

Su Nanzhi sighed, then closed her eyes, and the next second, she disappeared in place.

And Jiang Yu, who was still fighting over there, noticed Su Nanzhi's departure, and glanced at the place where she was staying, and then his aura became more and more fierce.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the corpse king's neck, and black mist rose from his hands.

There is also a difference between evil spirits and evil spirits.

In his eyes, a corpse like this, which has been lying for more than two thousand years and can only absorb resentment, does not pose any threat.