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Chapter 41 The battle is over!(2/2)

The whole audience can be heard.

"Dead?" Dao Wanqian stood nervously behind Lin Fan, staring at the corpse king general who was kneeling on the ground and motionless.

He has almost reached his limit, too.

In other words, everyone present has reached the limit.

Although they are all descendants of martial arts families or sects, these people have only practiced the God-killing and Demon-killing Art for a day. Even if the meridians and dantian in their bodies have been polished in the past years, all they have to do is absorb the divine power drifting in the air, transform it into their own power, and fill the meridians like dry riverbeds.

However, even if it absorbs the drifting power in the air, it will take time!

At this time, most of the people stayed at the sixth and seventh floors. It seemed that each person only took action once, but in fact, it was already full of effort.

All have been consumed!

If the corpse king generals still have the power to fight, it would be really difficult to deal with!

"It should be dead..." Lin Fan frowned slightly. He could feel that the aura of the corpse king general was extremely depressed and was constantly declining.

Having reached the extreme, only a faint breath was left.

Lin Fan said coldly: "The First Team of the God-killing Army, the battle is over..."

But at the next moment.

"roar!"

A terrifying roar rang again.

In the soil, the blood of the warriors quickly flowed to the corpse king general. At this moment, the corpse of the warriors seemed to be dried up, and blood swept towards the corpse king general general!

Under this bath of blood, under this energy from life.

The Corpse King quickly recovered the injured body of the minister. The cut right arm grew out again, the cut ligament of the left hand healed again, and even the broken skin returned to its original state at this moment!

No.

Not just restoring the original state!

He becomes stronger!

A stronger aura burst out, and the surrounding soil burst out inch by inch, and the corpse king slowly stood up.

It was already a corrupt body of five meters, but at this moment, it was seven meters!

The cold eyes looked around, as if the supreme being looked down at the ant.

"Small human."

"You guys, how dare you try to kill me?"

"Haha, I am the chief minister of the corpse king. Your life will become my camp..."

"Swish!"

The voice came to an abrupt end.

A cold light flashed, and the short sword slashed through his neck neatly!

A figure passed by the corpse king and his ministers at an extraordinary speed.

Time is like stillness.

The smile on the face of the corpse king general was still vivid, but it was completely stiff.

"Gululu!"

"boom!"

The head rolled down, and the huge body fell to the ground.

Lin Fan stood by with a expressionless face, holding a knife in one hand: "Is it over? Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

For a moment, the air stopped.

Dao Wanqian looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief: "This is... the end, is it over?"

Lin Fan turned around, looked at the people around him who were stunned, put their swords into the sheath, and said in a deep voice: "The First Team of the God-killing Army, the battle is over!"
Chapter completed!
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