Chapter 2489: The Death of the Corpse Emperor?

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"Then you reminded me!"

Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes, and his laughter echoed across the battlefield, "I'd better deal with you first!"

The words fell!

The Corpse Emperor felt an inexplicable pull and was unable to resist the reversal!

after!

The figures of Zhao Fan and the Corpse Emperor were missing in the eyes of a group of powerful beings, but they could vaguely sense that they were still in this battlefield, but there was no trace of them!

"Where did they go?"

"What's going on? Even the aura fluctuations are gone?"

"Is this Zhao Fan's unknown method of turning defeat into victory and defeating Demon Sword Zuo?"

Both the Shadow Pavilion and the three giant allies were shocked!

Emperor Taotao and Emperor Hunyuan, who knew the truth, smiled and said nothing. They were looking forward to it. In the home court that belonged exclusively to Zhao Fan, there was no way that the Corpse Emperor could be his opponent again!

I'm afraid it won't be long before the Corpse Emperor is finished!



The battle between the great emperors on the real battlefield continues with terrifying power.

at the same time.

The battlefield in the chaotic virtual world!

Zhao Fan held the emperor's name transformed by the Dragon Emperor's pen in one hand, and threw the Snow Ink Emperor Brick up and down with the other hand. He looked at the frightened Corpse Emperor and said with a smile: "Welcome to my world! "

"Is this? An illusion? This kind of illusion cannot exist!"

The Corpse Emperor was really panicked, because he clearly felt that both his attack and defense speeds were instantly weakened by 20%!

But the opponent's aura fluctuations were 20% stronger!

The two sides were originally at the same level, but as one went down and the other went up, the gap became somewhat obvious!

"Emperor's weapon spectrum, net form!"

With a thought from Zhao Fan, the hundreds of imperial weapons in the imperial weapon spectrum were intertwined with each other, and the Corpse Emperor was hung up in the big net!

"Damn it! Break it for me!"

The Corpse Emperor suddenly grew bigger and stamped crazily towards the space!

"it's useless!"

Zhao Fan calmly checked the energy consumption and then relaxed.

Immediately, he used his cunning hand to open the scoop!

Disappeared into the Corpse Emperor's perception.

The Corpse Emperor couldn't calm down. The scarlet blood on his skin surged violently and kept exploding!

This was his original "blood sacrifice", in which he continuously sacrificed part of the corpse's blood in exchange for power beyond his own. The huge corpse emperor directly twisted his head and inserted it into his chest.

"Let's see how you open the ladle!"

The voice of the Corpse Emperor sounded.

"If it can't be opened, it will be smashed!"

Zhao Fan's figure appeared behind the giant corpse emperor, and he used a crazy swing to smash down seventeen bricks in an instant like clouds and flowing water!

The effect of nine heavy hits did not trigger death!

The corpse emperor's entire back was smashed to pieces!

His hands grabbed Zhao Fan, but he was easily dodged, and another wave of random hits came!

Realizing that the huge form was like a target, the Corpse Emperor returned to his original state. He took a deep breath and said: "Zhao Fan, I admit that you are more powerful than I imagined, but if you think that you can do anything to me, that's too much." So naive!”

"Explode! Explode! Explode!"

The corpse emperor stared at the white-robed figure with crazy eyes. At the same time, his half-peak emperor's body completely exploded!

The power of this moment!

It was so powerful that Zhao Fan's complexion suddenly changed, and even with the blessing of the Dragon Emperor's pen, 90% of his mental energy was suddenly drained!

Only then did he stabilize the chaotic virtual world!

And the Corpse Emperor... fell!

All that was left was the lifeless pieces of flesh and corpse blood covering the sky.

"Something's wrong." Zhao Fan solemnly sensed the virtual world of chaos. The Corpse Emperor was indeed dead, but why did he just kill himself before he was forced to that step?