Caught off guard, even the Ghost Horse was knocked heavily down by the Blood Vine's punch!

When Zhang Mu saw this scene, his blood started boiling!

Ever since he woke up from a two-year sleep, he has been pretending to be a tiger and scaring tigers. His strength was forced out by illusion.

It has been a long time since I have enjoyed the true fourth-level power.

Zhang Mu turned to look at Luo Wanxun and said, "Xun'er, thank you very much. Put the domain away and leave the rest to me."

Seeing the unconscious Qingzhe, Zhang Mu stuffed all the remaining healing potions into Luo Wanxun's arms and said quickly, "Xun'er, if you are also injured, take some to restore your strength, and give the rest to Qingzhe to save her life. Blame me for getting you into trouble."

Luo Wanxun nodded slightly. Even though she had perfected her domain and had held on for so long, she had already reached her limit.

She didn't even have the strength to speak, so she turned around and walked towards the unconscious Qingzhe with the potions.

Zhang Mu looked at the blood vine above his head that was already fighting fiercely with the ghost general, and took a deep breath.

The remaining corpse kings will be left to him to deal with.

Qi, the Qi of a fourth-order strong man, gradually gathered at the soles of Zhang Mu's feet and lifted him into the air.

The feeling of flying?

I miss it so much.

Flying in the air is a skill that every fourth-level strongman will naturally master, but the speed is not much different from running at full speed on the ground.

Zhang Mu had experienced this power in his later life, so he didn't need to slowly adapt to the Qi like ordinary evolvers who had just been promoted to the fourth level. He instantly rushed towards the Corpse King from his original position.

The Corpse King looked at Zhang Mu in front of him with an uncertain expression. The main reason was that he couldn't tell what the relationship between Zhang Mu and the blood-red figure was.

"Corpse King, why don't you take action? This is unlike your character. Although I couldn't move just now, you seemed happy to play the cat and mouse game with me.

What, you don’t want to play now?”

Zhang Mu's words were frivolous yet heavy, oppressing the Corpse King. The latter just stared at the battlefield beside him without saying a word.

Judging from the speed at which they were fighting and exploding, the ghost general was actually holding back when he fought with him just now, which made the Corpse King angry and a little scared.

In other words, the blood-red figure and himself

Compared to myself, at least I am stronger, not weaker.

The person in front of him had almost caused a big disaster by using his weird mental power to teach him a lesson. This strong man in the spiritual realm should not be underestimated. Fortunately, the girl who cooperated with him has now lost her power.

This person now should be preparing another illusion. As long as I am careful and on guard, even if I can't catch him, there shouldn't be any big mistakes.

However, what the Corpse King could not have imagined was that the reason why Zhang Mu did not take action now was not because he was preparing an illusion for him, but because he was thinking about what Xue Teng had just said.

If my current strength is exactly the same as the one erupted by the blood vine, then wouldn't I be able to defeat the Corpse King?

Zhang Mu's gaze gradually became hot as he looked at the Corpse King, and he raised an evil smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.

Now that you have the strength of the early fourth stage, why don’t you give it a try and find out?

The next moment, the energy around Zhang Mu pushed him suddenly, accelerating him and rushing towards the position of the Corpse King, startling the latter.

Has the illusion begun?

As long as I use my huge mental power to defend myself, how can you, an evolver in the spiritual realm, threaten me?

What the Corpse King never expected was that Zhang Mu's fist came at him in an instant, hitting him hard, and a mouthful of black blood was shaken out of his throat.

The Corpse King's eyes were full of shock, but Zhang Mu did not give him the chance to continue to be shocked. Before the Corpse King's retreating inertia ended, his second punch had already arrived.

boom!

Another punch!

Zhang Mu's attack directly shattered the Corpse King's jaw, causing his entire face to collapse.

The Corpse King still couldn't believe that a strong man in the spiritual realm could possess such powerful physical strength.

Then why didn't he take action before?

Zhang Mu saw the Corpse King's confusion, but he was not obliged to explain too much to him. Accustomed to strength, he controlled his energy and rushed behind the Corpse King. With the help of his ghostly speed, he elbowed him hard, aiming to pierce the Corpse King's head!

No mercy!

Every move is deadly!

The Corpse King had to face this life-and-death crisis no matter how much he didn't believe it. He raised his hand instantly, and his pitch-black arm stretched out towards Zhang Mu's elbow.

He didn't care if his arm was shattered by Zhang Mu. As long as he was infected with the corpse poison a little, he would be confident.

Zhang Mu's body was torn into pieces and turned into a pool of pus, which became part of his corpse poison.

But he never imagined that he didn't touch anything with his raised arms.

"How is it possible..."

Before the Corpse King could finish his words, a huge fist pierced through his chest!

Although the heart was not a vital part of his body, the punch still dealt him heavy damage.

Zhang Mu threw the black heart in his hand away with some disdain, wiped it on his sleeve and said, "Why keep it if it can't even beat? Does it look good as a decoration?"

Seeing the disbelief in the Corpse King's eyes, Zhang Mu suddenly laughed.

"Are you wondering why a spiritual human evolver like me has such a strong body?"

The Corpse King did not make any reply. Zhang Mu smiled and answered himself, "I have no obligation to teach you and answer your questions."

"Then are you wondering why I wasn't touched by your arms stained with corpse poison?"

The Corpse King nodded subconsciously this time. This was what puzzled him the most. It was impossible for Zhang Mu to dodge the sudden attack he made just now because the speed of the elbow strike was too fast.

It had been a long time since Zhang Mu had laughed so heartily. Every laugh pierced the Corpse King's heart. Oh no, his heart had been lost. It was more like a piercing of his IQ.

"It seems that the brains of so many human zombies were eaten in vain. What a waste. What a pity."

"You also know that I am an evolver in the spiritual realm. I have illusions but I don't use them. Do you think I am as stupid as you?"

Zhang Mu was in a good mood as he teased the clan leader. The burden he had been carrying was suddenly lifted from his shoulders.

The Corpse King's face turned ashen, and for the first time he had the idea of ​​completely crushing the man in front of him to ashes and making him never reincarnate. This kind of scum was not even worthy of being his corpse poison!

The corpse poison on his arm began to slowly dissipate into the air.

That vast black ocean was actually about to condense again in the air!

The Corpse King's voice regained its composure, and the wounds on his body were being repaired by the venom.

"I wonder if your spiritual realm can protect your sharp teeth and mouth from being wrapped in my corpse poison sea."

Zhang Mu suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Bloodvine, has your domain been awakened?

(End of this chapter)