Grave Robber: I became a mortician

"Ha ha!"

King Xian looked at Hu Bayi.

To be precise, it was Nascent Soul who looked up at Hu Bayi.

"Unexpectedly, you also came out of the seal."

As King Xian said, he turned his head and looked at the high priest who had been slapped on the wall by his palm.

"Don't ask, you must have let him out!"

Without waiting for the high priest to deny it, King Xian deliberately looked at Yuanying with the face from the back of his head.

What was horrifying was that the face on the back of the Queen's head, which looked like a human skin mask, suddenly opened its eyes and looked at Yuanying.

Nascent Soul who was attached to Hu Bayi, saw the face looking at him with open eyes, as strong as him, and backed up several steps in fright.

"You..." Nascent Soul's face was filled with horror and disbelief.

"Ha ha!"

The face on the Queen's head gave a cold smile, and looked at Yuan Ying with mocking eyes.

"Are you surprised? This king has already fused ninety-nine percent of your body. The only thing missing is this last face, but it doesn't matter. Now that I have gained absolute control, I like this picture very much." Face."

King Xian looked at the High Priest from the front, and the Nascent Soul from the back.

"I would like to thank the high priest, the dog, for not only pulling out your Nascent Soul, but also keeping most of your mana in your body."

"Once this king completely fuses with your physical body, he will completely step into the Nascent Soul Realm. At that time, this king can be regarded as a land fairy, enough to be invincible in the world."

King Xian's two faces showed rampant expressions, appearing extremely proud and arrogant.

"And the two of you are here now, that's just right. If it weren't for you two, this king would not have become so strong. To express my gratitude, this king will personally kill you."

Hearing this, the high priest was so frightened that he got up and wanted to run away. King Xian slapped his palm across the air, and his powerful mana directly turned into a big handprint, directly holding the high priest tightly.

"Don't kill him, do you think you can escape? Idiot!"

Yuanying let out a roar, raised his hands, mana directly manipulated the gold and copper coffins, pinched left and right, and slapped King Xian fiercely.

"Dare to resist this king? Overestimate yourself!"

Xian Wang looked disdainful, the other hand acted as a claw, and pulled hard towards him.

boom!boom!With two sounds, the golden coffin and the copper coffin, before they hit King Xian, were directly crushed and exploded by King Xian's powerful mana, kneading into two huge metal balls.

"Back to you!"

King Xian waved his hand, and two huge metal balls immediately turned around and smashed towards Nascent Soul.

Yuan Ying's face changed, the two metal balls of gold and copper were too big, they completely blocked Yuan Ying's escape route, Yuan Ying could only raise his hand to resist.

The two metal balls weighed several thousand catties. Although Yuanying's mana was strong, his physical body was still Hu Bayi's, and his improvement was limited. One in each hand, he barely held the two metal balls.

"Hehe! If you don't want to die quickly, then well, I will turn you into a meat paste!"

King Xian slapped his palm across the air, and his mana was directly pressed against the two metal balls of gold and copper.

Yuan Ying instantly felt that the two metal balls, at least one or two times heavier, were constantly squeezing towards him.

Yuan Ying was still trying to resist, King Xian gave a disdainful smile, and strengthened his palm strength a little more, the two metal balls continued to squeeze, and the pressing Yuan Ying's hands were making squeaky squeezing sounds, and could be hardened at any time. Life and death.

"asshole!"

Yuanying felt that the weight of the metal ball blessed by Xian Wang's mana had reached tens of thousands of catties, which was not something a mortal body could resist.

"Ye, if you don't take action again, you...your brother will die!"

Yuan Ying roared anxiously.

But when he heard Yuanying's roar, he suppressed the high priest and Yuanying's offering king with his hands respectively, his face changed slightly: "Is there anyone else?"

King Xian was speaking when he suddenly saw the entrance of the cave, and a figure rushed over quickly.

"Hehe! There is still a helper? Fortunately, the king was prepared!"

When Xian Wang opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly opened his mouth, turned his tongue, and a toothpick-sized piece of metal immediately appeared on the tip of his tongue.

King Xian spat out forcefully, and the toothpick-sized metal immediately shot towards the rushing figure.

As soon as the metal was spat out, it magnified rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a bronze sword more than one meter long, and stabbed directly at the figure.

Facing the bronze sword, the figure waved his hands, put them directly in front of his body, and grabbed the bronze sword with all his might.

His hands rubbed against the bronze sword, causing dazzling sparks.

Resist the sword with the flesh.

Seeing this scene, Xian Wang was also slightly surprised, and when he took a closer look, he found that this figure was bloodless, his whole body was emitting blazing high temperature, and his hands were as hard as metal.

"Zombie? Or a zombie with a high level!"

Naturally, this zombie was none other than Chi Zhan Zhang San.

While King Xian was surprised, he snorted coldly: "Do you think adding him will make you an enemy of this king?"

The pupils of King Xian's eyes shrank, and the eagle stared at the wolf. Those eyes were like an invisible mana, blessed on the bronze sword, and the power kept pressing down.

The bronze sword that was firmly grasped by Chizhou Zhang San with his claws was constantly squeezed forward, rubbing a dazzling flame, and stabbing towards Chizhou Zhang San's heart inch by inch.

King Xian looked smug, and at the same time increased his strength to the high priest, Yuan Ying, and Chi Zhan Zhangsan.

As the power continued to increase, the bronze sword was getting closer and closer to the red and stiff Zhang San, and the high priest, who was suppressed by the palm of Xian Wang, had already begun to twist and deform his body.

The most unlucky one was Nascent Soul, whose hands were trembling constantly, feeling as if he would be unable to support it.

"Even if the three of you join forces, you are not my match. With one against three, this king can still kill you all."

King Xian smiled triumphantly, and within a few seconds, all three of them would die at his feet.

"The three of them are not enough, then add me!"

At this moment, Ye Yun flashed out, several fire characters turned into several fire dragons, and burned towards King Xian.

Seeing another Ye Yun killed, King Xian was startled: "Endless!"

Facing the several fire dragons flying over, King Xian let out a breath, like a seven-level gale, blowing these fire dragons out of the air abruptly.

"A mere Void Core Realm, dare to come and join in the fun..."

King Xian was contemptuous, Ye Yun snorted softly: "I'm not here to join in the fun, but to kill you."

As soon as Ye Yun raised his hand, he counted thunder characters, which turned into several thunderbolts, and slammed directly at King Xian.

Thunder and lightning, as fast as lightning, King Xian was caught off guard, and suffered several thunderstorms in a row, King Xian was not injured when he was struck, but his whole body trembled slightly.

However, just such a trembling caused the mana to be interrupted for a moment.