Chapter 915 Not Worth It
Su Nanzhi no longer used her black iron sword, but instead drew out her small gong.
With a "clang" sound, the sound spread out, and the sound pattern swung again and again invisibly. This was undoubtedly a torture for the Corpse King with sensitive hearing.
However, the sound of the gong, with its irresistible force, first pushed him out slowly, and then, with another sudden slam, the corpse king smashed into the stone wall again.
But he came out from the stone wall like an indestructible cockroach, and his sunken body slowly recovered.
Veins bulged out on his ferocious face, then the corners of his mouth curled up, his yellow and black lips and teeth opened slightly, and finally he uttered a loud sound.
In an instant, the stone walls of the room where they were staying began to shake. Su Nanzhi only had time to add a layer of protective barrier to the sleeping Jiang Beiyu to reduce the damage to his ears.
The sonic attack of this corpse king is really hard to describe. If Su Nanzhi really wants to describe it, it would probably be the same as a sharp object scratching on glass, with the effect magnified countless times.
Not only can they hear this sound, but the Corpse King's voice can also be transmitted through the barrier and heard by other people and ghosts in the tomb. Under the Corpse King's shout, all ghosts surrender, and if a living person hears it, he will feel worse than death, and in serious cases, he will bleed from all seven orifices and die.
What Su Nanzhi was thinking was that when they got out, there would probably be more deaf people among those who were still alive.
She also added a barrier.
As for Jiang Yu, he seemed unaffected at all.
However, right 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, becomes even more unapproachable when it gets angry.
If a living person gets close to him, he will lose at least a few years of his life.
Jiang Yu suddenly pulled out the long whip in his hand, which turned into a long black thorn and stabbed towards the corpse king.
Such a quick, fierce and accurate movement did make the Corpse King a little embarrassed. However, except for his head, the rest of his body was extremely hard. Even if Jiang Yu's evil spirit turned into a long thorn, it could not penetrate.
Su Nanzhi was just thinking about whether to go and help, but the next second, she saw a strange smile on Jiang Yu's face, and the thorn that was originally unable to penetrate suddenly went in with a "pop".
“…”
Seeing the Corpse King's incredulous look, Su Nanzhi silently gave up the urge to go forward and help.
She squatted next to Jiang Beiyu and acted like a dumb mushroom.
However, as soon as I closed my eyes, my senses instantly covered the entire tomb.
The emotion of fear spread throughout the entire tomb. The evil spirits outside were rampant, feeding on fear and flesh and blood. If this continued, the tomb would be full of dead people, and the resentment and evil spirits would be fed back into the tomb, thus affecting the corpse king.
Not worth it.
Even though Su Nanzhi could have just stood by and watched, this kind of behavior that benefits others but does not benefit herself was obviously not her style.
Su Nanzhi sighed, then closed his eyes, and the next second, he disappeared from the spot.
Jiang Yu, who was still fighting over there, noticed Su Nanzhi's departure, glanced at where she had been, and then his aura became even more fierce.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the corpse king's neck, and black mist emerged from his hands.
There is a difference between evil spirits and evil spirits.
In his eyes, a corpse like this, which had been lying there for more than two thousand years and only absorbed resentment, did not pose any threat.
(End of this chapter)
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