Chapter 913 Ghost King

  Su Nanzhi recalled, she didn't seem to have seen Jiang Yu fight much.

   Now that I think about it, she did have two feelings at that time, and there are some things that should be asked more clearly.

   For example, what the **** is he.

   So, in Sunanzhi's impression, Jiang Xiaoyu has always been a beautiful and delicate little cutie.

  “…”

   The misunderstanding is indeed a bit deep.

  Su Nanzhi looked blankly at Jiang Xiaoyu, who was almost catching up with the corpse king next to him, and didn't know what to say for a while.

  Jiang Yudao: "Azhi, just hide away. You are not in good health, so don't use too much spiritual power."

  Su Nanzhi: "...Oh."

  This world is indeed a bit of a fantasy.

  Since Sunanzhi met Jiang Yu, he was wearing a moon-patterned robe, as gentle as jade, and looked like a modest son.

   But now, Sunanzhi watched the robe turn into black lacquer, the moon pattern turned into a strange red, and even Jiang Xiaoyu's appearance seemed to be a little enchanting.

   The only constant is this silver hair.

   At this moment, Jiang Yu really has the taste of a ghost king.

  Su Nanzhi was silent for a long time, and finally turned to look at Jiang Beiyu who was in a deep sleep, and was speechless again.

  Jiang Yu didn't have any weapons in his hands, and even Xiao Binghua was watching the fun on Sunanzhi's shoulder at this moment, and he didn't worry about his father at all.

   Small flames too, even excited to cheer.

  Su Nanzhi thought at first that this time, it was also a hard fight.

   However, when Jiang Yu woke up, she was directly unemployed and laid off.

  Su Nanzhi looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, who was full of suffocation, and silently moved a big rock and sat down.

  The soft rice is really fragrant~

  The Corpse King looked at the stumbling block in front of him displeased, opened his mouth and roared, as if he was scolding Jiang Yu to not mind his own business.

   However, he has just woken up, and now can be regarded as the time when his body is the weakest. When he tastes human flesh, his strength will increase rapidly, and letting him run away will be a catastrophe in the world.

The Corpse King didn't know the connection between Jiang Yu and the sleeping man on the ground. After all, he had been lying in the coffin for more than 2,000 years. Not to mention the Corpse King, this thing has no brains. Even Jiang Yu and Jiang Beiyu are almost two. The same face, can't make him recognize it.

   And this kind of corpse king, transformed from a human corpse, has huge destructive power, but has no brains, and it is easy to be driven by people to a large extent.

  The suffocating energy on Jiang Yu's body was terrifying, the Corpse King grinned "ho", and his black fingernails suddenly stretched out, coming straight towards him.

  Jiang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the ten fingers were snapped off. Jiang Yu moved to the corpse king in an instant and kicked the corpse king's chest with a "pop" sound, like the sound of a balloon popping.

  The Corpse King was kicked by Jiang Yu to the stone wall, and a deep pit appeared on the stone wall.

   "Hoho..." Naturally, the corpse king's vitality couldn't stop there. He staggered and stood up, laughing madly.

   The next second, the corpse king also moved violently, his speed was also very fast, and his black and white dry hair also floated.

   A black fog formed in his palm and smashed directly at the place where Jiang Yu was.

  This is corpse poison.

  Jiang Yu frowned, the corpse poison was neither painful nor itchy to him, but the corpse poison spread quickly and began to spread in the direction of Sunanzhi and Jiangbeiyu and outside.

   (end of this chapter)