Corpse Brother: From Calabash Brothers to Corpse Emperor

Just as the terrifying predator was about to crawl into Hei Xiaofei's mouth at the critical moment.

"Shh!"

A crimson sword aura pierced through the air, carrying a fierce killing intent that instantly shredded the terrifying Devourer's clone into dust!

"Black flight!"

Bai Xiaofei rushed forward and quickly checked Hei Xiaofei's injuries, his expression changing drastically:

"A penetrating wound to the heart?! Tianlong! Quick!"

Meanwhile, inside the underground shrine in Japan, the moment the Americans entered, everyone was separated by a mysterious force.

"Everyone...we've been walking for so long...how come we haven't encountered a single person? Haven't you all...?"

The coward looked around nervously, large beads of sweat constantly sliding down his forehead.

However, when he looked behind him, he was horrified to find that all his teammates who had been walking with him had disappeared.

"Skull...Skull Boss?!"

He turned around again, trembling, only to find that there was still no one behind him, and only the sound of his footsteps echoed in the deep corridor.

"No...it's gone!" The coward was terrified and scrambled back, yelling, "Help! Help me!"

He suddenly pushed open the door, only to see a hideous ghost face grinning at him!

"Aaaaaah!" the coward screamed, crawling backward in a panic. "What...what is that?!"

The surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet, with only the sound of dripping water.

The coward suddenly heard light footsteps above him, and he looked up tremblingly—

"Who, who's there?!"

The empty ceiling was completely bare. Just then, the coward looked at the air beside him, his eyes turning fierce.

"Huh? Who are you? Why are you... staring at me... Are you trying to scare me because you're so ugly?!"

"Click——"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire illusion shattered like glass.

At this moment, the woodpecker cautiously looked around, its fingers unconsciously rubbing the handle of its sickle:

"Strange, the moment I opened and closed my eyes, all my useless teammates disappeared..."

This situation only proves that they did not break the formation set up by the Japanese at all:

"Where's the master who's supposed to break the formation?!"

"Shh-"

Suddenly, the sound of clothes fluttering came from the mist.

"You little American bird that only knows how to run away, we meet again!"

The woodpecker suddenly turned around and saw Guiye Miaobi slowly emerging from the thick fog with two clones.

The three men surrounded him in a triangular formation, their faces bearing the smiles of cats playing with mice.

"Hahaha!" Oni-no-Mae grinned maliciously, flicking the kunai in his hand. "You dare to trespass into the Shrine? Looks like you really don't know what death means~"

The woodpecker snorted and suddenly began to carve furiously on the stone wall behind it with its sickle.

Amidst the flying stone chips, a crooked character for "death" appeared on the wall—but the last dot was missing.

"Don't look down on me! I've learned this Chinese character! I can write it!"

Oni and his two clones froze simultaneously, their three faces filled with speechlessness.

On the other side, Shexueya was speechless as he looked at the dense array of target-shaped shields in front of him. What were these things?

He suddenly activated his supernatural ability and rose into the air. Through the gaps in the shield, he saw the ninja hiding behind him and immediately used his divine artifact, the Starry Sky Card.

"Trying to fool me with some target-shaped shields? That's wishful thinking!"

The Blood Duck's right arm instantly transformed into a streamlined sniper rifle, which it fired at the shield.

A flash of blue light appeared, and a perfect circular bullet hole appeared in the center of the shield made of millennia-old black iron, hitting the bullseye exactly in the middle. The ninja behind the shield was completely unharmed.

"Damn it!" Blood Duck frantically yanked at his hair. "Damn it... my OCD... it's okay, it's okay... the next shot will definitely be..."

Undeterred, he fired several shots, each one hitting the center of the shield's bullseye, leaving a neat row of bullet holes in the iron shields, without harming the ninjas behind him at all.

……

On the other side, the savage woman arrived deep within the divine palace, only to be blocked by two armored warriors: the Heavenly-level expert Wangliang and the Earthly-level expert Chimei.

"Amazon warrior, welcome to the Eastern Shrine!"

Looking at the two warriors before her, the savage woman, wielding the Amazonian artifact, the Bloodstained Axe, burst into wild laughter:

"Hahaha! Good! Knowing I like fighting, you sent me two warriors!"

The savage woman laughed wildly and slammed the Bloodstained Axe heavily onto the ground. The moment the axe blade collided with the stone slab, a viscous wave of blood splattered out!

The blood seemed to have a life of its own, meandering and flowing across the ground, forming a strange blood-patterned array.

"You two look pretty strong! I like it!"

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the demon, and its figure suddenly transformed into twelve afterimages.

His true form had already flashed behind the savage woman, and the samurai sword, with a shrill sound of tearing through the air, was aimed straight at her back!

"clang--"

The savage woman raised her Bloodstained Axe and clashed it with the demon's blade. Amidst the sparks from the metal collision, the Bloodstained Axe spontaneously spewed out a foul-smelling mist of blood!

Caught off guard, the demon's face was covered in the smear, and its vision instantly turned blood red.

"Baka! What is this!? Blood?"

He hurriedly retreated, only to find that the blood was sticking to the mask like a living thing, and even began to corrode the metal!

Upon seeing this, the demon immediately formed a hand seal: "Secret Technique - Purifying Fire!"

A clear, cool flame swept past, but the blood boiled upon contact with the fire, turning into even more blood mist that spread outwards.

"it's useless!"

The savage woman excitedly licked the axe blade, then suddenly sprang up, bringing her giant axe down with immense force. "Come and taste the warm hospitality of the Amazons!"

Inside a Japanese martial arts training ground, a samurai kneels on one knee, fine beads of sweat glistening on his forehead.

"Your Majesty, the S-class experts from the United States have all been arranged... but the Dark Council members can no longer be detected as soon as they enter the Divine Palace... What's next..."

Xu Fu nodded: "Don't rush. You and the rest of the men go find the rest of the council. I'll kill one of the KKK's Kings first!"

"boom!"

At this moment, a corpse was thrown heavily into the center of the main hall; it was none other than the Onmyoji Jue.

His eyes were wide open, and a bloody hole had been ripped out of his chest; he clearly died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

"You old codger, you've got quite the nerve! I didn't expect you to have so many tricks up your sleeve!"

The crystal skull strode heavily into the hall: "Even our most deeply hidden spy has betrayed us... He actually led our great warriors one by one into the deadly abyss!"

Xu Fu then turned to look at the crystal skull. Seeing Xu Fu's expression, the crystal skull couldn't help but sneer:

"But you're already this old, can you still fight? Why don't I, this junior, send you to meet your Buddha instead! Hahahaha!"

Xu Fu saw through the secret behind the crystal skull at a glance.

This American "King" actually replaced his own skull with a genuine Mayan crystal skull... I wonder how powerful he is...

Xu Fu suddenly clapped his hands: "The real son! The fake son!"

Two ghostly figures floated down from the beam. The woman on the left had snow-white hair, while the woman on the right had jet-black hair. Both of their identical faces wore eerie smiles.

Hehe~ "Haha~"

At this moment, the crystal skull's entire skeleton gradually crystallized under the divine power of the crystal skull, refracting seven-colored light and entering the form of a Mayan god.