The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Ma Xiaohan's figure swiftly flew up and took the head of the woman in palace clothes on the tip of the tree.

The palace-dressed woman chuckled calmly: "Ma Xiaohan, isn't your Ma family good at killing zombies? Today I will let you kill enough."

After speaking, the woman in the palace costume turned into a little black smoke and dissipated in the air.

Ma Xiaohan, who had lost his attack target, had to fall back to the spot, and the beautiful Dan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the crowds in the clearing ahead.

At this time, a black figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd and rushed straight towards Ma Xiaohan.

The shadow fell on all fours and ran like a dog, with an appalling speed.

As the first black shadow jumped out, then the second, the third... and finally there were as many as thirteen black shadows.

The speed of these shadows is so fast that they actually bring up a roaring wave of air while running, and they are magnificent.

"Ma Xiaohan, play with these ghouls first, and wait for a while to be the highlight." The figure of the woman in the palace dress sounded in the air, illusory and vague, making it difficult to distinguish the position.

The golden long sword in Ma Xiaohan's hand swung away at the ghastly swiftly, and the sword energy instantly expanded and enveloped the surroundings.

The corpse demon who stepped into the range of sword aura was crushed by the sword aura in an instant.

But what was unexpected was that the crushed corpse horrors that were twisted began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that the killing effect of sword qi on them was extremely limited.

At this time, the crowd of people where Xiao Chen was standing also changed, and a large swath of red light suddenly gushed out of the open space where Xiao Chen was standing.

The red light seems to follow a certain rule, forming a mysterious and curious figure on the earth in the sea of ​​people.

With the completion of the graphics, the people who were standing still like walking corpses suddenly opened their eyes.

A feast of killings in the open space began, and the crowd began to attack each other frantically. These people seemed to have a mad dog disease. They fought each other, and their ultimate weapon was mouths.

They pushed each other down to the ground, and immediately gnawed away. For a while, flesh and blood flew around, and internal organs were all over the floor.

At this moment, this open space has become a veritable **** on earth.

Ma Xiaohan didn't seem to be affected by this **** scene, only the sword aura of the long sword in his hand became more and more lingering.

"Tsk tsk, Ma Xiaohan, don't you Ma family have the common people in mind, and your responsibility is to eliminate demons and defend the way? Now so many people die in front of you, but you don't even blink your eyes. Is this worthy of the name of Ma family heir?

The sarcastic voice of the woman in the palace costume sounded, which was intended to affect Ma Xiaohan's mood during the battle.

Ma Xiaohan was not moved at all, and the sword in his hand was not leaking.

The girl in the palace dress was boring, but she didn't seem to be angry, on the contrary, she talked more and more vigorously.

As time passed, fewer and fewer people were standing on the clearing.

And at this moment, this open space is the word blood flowing into a river.

A large amount of blood gathered on the open ground like a stream, and the blood stream after the gathering poured into the creepy patterns on the ground.

The more blood there was, the red light bursting out of that strange pattern was Yu Sheng, and the people in the field became more and more crazy.

Finally, this feast of killing slowly came to an end, and a figure in the field stood at the end.

At that time, a young man, about twenty years old, had a well-proportioned body and a handsome appearance.

The man's eyes were blank but empty as if his soul had been taken away. She just stood motionless in the clearing, like a soldier waiting for orders.

Ma Xiaohan made the last sword here, and the corpse demon on the ground finally did not recover again.

Ma Xiaohan's face was pale, and this battle seemed to cost her a lot.

"Woo, all my life's hard work has been killed by you, Ma Xiaohan, you really deserve to be the strongest descendant of the Ma family in all dynasties."

The voice of the woman in the palace dress floated again, with a bit of teasing.

At this time, blood was suddenly shining above the clearing area, and blood shot out from the creepy patterns on the ground.

The blood gathered extremely quickly on the head of the only person standing in that field.

A blood ball formed on the top of the man's head. The blood ball did not expand, but instead kept shrinking as the blood injected increased.

After the creepy patterns on the ground stopped providing blood, the blood cell had shrunk to the size of a fist.

"Ma Xiaohan, do you recognize this person?"

The figure of the woman in the palace costume appeared next to the man at some unknown time.

Ma Xiaohan's beautiful face, which had been calm, finally showed a trace of fluctuations at this time.

But these fluctuations were suppressed by Ma Xiaohan in an instant.

"Tsk tusk, Ma Xiaohan, do you recognize this person?" The palace girl laughed.

Ma Xiaohan didn't respond, but looked at the palace-dressed woman coldly.

"You don't know it! Then I am here to introduce the new corpse king that is about to be born."

The woman in the palace costume snapped her fingers softly, and the blood ball on the man's head instantly fell into the top of the man's head.

"This man is called Mo Fangxu, the eldest master of the Mo family. I heard that he has a woman he likes. That woman seems to be called a horse. Haha is really interesting."

The girl in the palace dress looked a bit savage, as if she was venting something.

At this moment, the eyes of the man whose blood ball had entered his body suddenly opened, and his scarlet eyeballs carried a boundless killing intent.

A wave of majestic power like the sky swept out of the man, and the surrounding corpses and messy internal organs were swept everywhere.

The man slowly opened his mouth, and two white fangs were exposed.

"Roar."

The man roared frantically at the scarlet moon, and the earth seemed to be shaking constantly by the roar.

The girl in the palace dress gradually smiled, and smiled satisfied looking at the corpse king who spent countless efforts to create.

"The first bite of blood, feed you with someone you like."

The woman in the palace costume pointed to Ma Xiaohan.

"Roar."

The head of the corpse king tilted, and his scarlet eyes stared straight at Ma Xiaohan.

The next moment there was a burst in the air, and the figure of the corpse king had already rushed out, but there were traces of afterimages staying on the road the corpse king rushed through.

Looking from a distance, it was as if a group of corpse kings appeared in an instant.

"Pro."

At this time, Ma Xiaohan's voice resounded between the heavens and the earth, and this voice was like shouting in an open mountain, unwilling to disperse for a long time.

With the sound of this sound, Ma Xiaohan's body floated into the air extremely fast, and at the same time, the seal began to form on his hands.

"Pros, soldiers, fights, all, all, formations, columns, forwards, and lines."

With the completion of Ma Xiaohan's seal, a huge cyan phantom rose behind her.

The phantom tiger beard and tail are as long as a snake, with scales like fish, horns like deer, and claws like eagles.

A high-pitched dragon chant sounded between the heavens and the earth, and the mighty and unparalleled momentum burst out, with the power of the heavens and the earth, making all things terrified.