"this......"
"Sister Su Ying, you are so awesome!"
"My bones are numb when I hear it!"
"Brother Qiye, I advise you not to be ungrateful. Quick! Immediately! Give her the Centipede Corpse King!"
"I lost, Sister Su Ying, can you... teach me something?"
Su Ying's pure lustful voice instantly killed Wang Xiaomei.
The other team members were also convinced.
The sexy, sultry, warm and magnetic voice seemed to be gently tugging at Cao Qiye's heartstrings, pulling him into a sweet trap step by step.
Who can stand up to this?
I don’t know if you can withstand it, but Cao Qiye can’t.
Even Wang Xiaomei, a competitor, felt inferior and felt inferior.
As a billionaire actress in the entertainment industry, Su Ying's performance is exquisite and her emotions can be freely released without any faults.
And not only in the entertainment industry, Su Ying is also professional in the field of dubbing, no worse than the voice actors from a certain island country.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
Cao Qiye coughed tactically.
Although Su Ying stayed in the shelter for a week, she was busy recharging the battery inside every day, and was exhausted every day.
As a result, during this period, the two people's favorability did not improve much.
This act of coquettishness made Cao Qiye want to make a movie with Sakura.
"Okay, Sister Su Ying deserves her title. Let her be the strongest Centipede Corpse King!"
Su Ying finally won the right to own the Centipede Corpse King.
At this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao, Di Tong'er, Su Ying, and Wang Xiaomei in the pure love team have all found their opponents.
"Water Dragon Bomb!"
Wang Xiaomei concentrated her energy, and Yuze Qilin spurted a powerful stream of water from its mouth.
Accompanied by a dragon roar, the water gradually condensed into a huge water dragon in the air, rushing towards the Warhammer Corpse King directly in front of him at extremely fast speeds.
At the same time, the Centipede Corpse King and the Undead Corpse King were also attacked by Su Ying and Lin Xiaoxiao.
Faced with the incoming water dragon, the Warhammer Corpse King was naturally not to be outdone. He swung the meteor hammer covered with barbs and spikes and slammed the water dragon's head.
However, what he never expected was that Wang Xiaomei could remotely control the speed and direction of the water dragon.
Although the Warhammer Corpse King is also a powerful creature of the 14th level of the extraordinary, the meteor hammer in his hand is so powerful that it has the potential to open up the world.
But in Wang Xiaomei's opinion, the movement was still too slow, and she easily avoided it.
The water dragon roared in the air, exuding a cold breath, and directly hit the head of the Warhammer Corpse King.
"boom!"
Violent explosions resounded across the sky, and a strong cold air spread around, covering the surrounding ground and buildings with a thick layer of frost.
At this moment, the Warhammer Corpse King, who was directly hit, was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture by the blasted water element.
Yuze Qilin's water dragon bullet not only has powerful attack power and impact, but also has the ability to control ice attributes.
At the same time, Di Tong'er, who was manipulating a dozen flying swords, also chopped off the white bandage of the mummy corpse king to pieces.
"What a sharp blade!"
The Mummy Corpse King was shocked, his eyes filled with fear.
You must know that its bandage is extremely tough. Although it is as soft and flexible as cloth, it has the same strength as steel.
Ordinary sword blades and sharp weapons cannot cut it off at all.
You must know that Qiangwei, who has an S-level talent, also used the characteristics of fire to barely burn its bandage.
Di Tong'er, on the other hand, completely ignored this, using the cold light sword blade to cut iron like mud.
Its bandages were chopped into pieces, like June snow, scattering a vast expanse of sky and ground.
The weakest Mummy Corpse King is only at the 13th level of the extraordinary, so naturally he is no match for Di Tong'er, the 17th level of the extraordinary.
"Sword rain from the sky!"
Di Tong'er's flying swords all fired in an instant.
The sharp sword blade mixed with the sound of piercing the air, like an arrow leaving the string, stabbed at the mummy corpse king.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The flying sword is extremely fast, and the slow-moving Mummy Corpse King cannot dodge it at all.
He could only let the flying sword pierce its white bandage and penetrate its body.
When the bandage was torn, a stench filled the air, making people sick.
It was an ugly and decayed face. The skin of the Mummy Corpse King had turned dark gray and was covered with wrinkles and shriveled muscles. His eyes were hollow and soulless.
At this moment, the Mummy Corpse King was seriously injured and was dying.
As long as Di Tong'er takes advantage of the victory and pursues him, he can be completely killed.
"Sleep! Eternal King!"
Faced with such a desperate situation, the mummy zombies used their own unique skills.
The shriveled corpse was seen with its hands folded across its chest, as if the king had just been unearthed after sleeping for a thousand years.
Immediately afterwards, the body of the Mummy Corpse King began to float in mid-air.
In an instant, countless white bandages were formed in an instant, which contained the final power of the Mummy Corpse King.
It wrapped itself in dozens of layers of tough white bandages, and then used the bandages to wrap around the zombies.
Use the lives of these zombies to recover your own injuries.
"Tong'er, this guy is sucking life to recover from his injuries, don't let him succeed!"
Cao Qiye reminded him when he saw this.
"Tong'er, remember, when you have the upper hand, you must kill the opponent. When the opponent catches his breath, you will be the one who dies!"
"Yes, Qiye! I understand!"
Di Tong'er nodded, with a gleam of coldness in her eyes. She managed to seriously injure the Mummy Corpse King, so how could she possibly give him a chance to breathe?
"Big sword!"
Di Tong'er spliced together the dozens of flying swords he controlled to form a giant sword that was more than ten times the size of the previous one.
The name of this move was specially chosen by Cao Qiye.
Di Tong'er stood high in the sky, her eyes firm and clear, shining like stars.
The cold light sword emitted a cold light, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, breaking through the sky, and its vast momentum was completely different from before.
Even the mummy corpse king, which was wrapped in dozens of layers of white bandages, was chopped into two pieces at this moment.
"boom!!!"
On the other side, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky.
Lin Xiaoxiao's two clones leaped into the air, spinning the nunchakus in their hands at high speed, and took advantage of the momentum to strike directly on the skull of the skeleton warrior.
"Crack——!"
The skull of the skeleton warrior was shattered, and the huge body collapsed like a high-rise building being demolished.
"This...how is this possible?"
Facing the scene in front of him, the Undead Corpse King was in disbelief.
The skeleton warrior it was proud of had just experienced a violent beating from Zuo Wei before, and thought this was its only failure.
Unexpectedly, not long after this, he would be beaten up by Lin Xiaoxiao's clone again.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is not Lin Xiaoxiao's true body.
It's not that it can't accept the skeleton warrior being defeated, but it can't accept that the undead warrior it summoned was crushed by the opponent's avatar.
