"This is a physical corpse transformed by a demonic strong man who is enough to fight against the Immortal Lord of the King. His strength is not much weaker than before..."

Angel said.

Su Fu nodded, and the two of them stared vigilantly.

"If the situation is wrong... run away immediately."

Angel took a deep breath and said.

The purpose of this trip was a complete failure.

"Why do corpses change? If every strong man's corpse will change... Then wouldn't this little god and demon heaven become a paradise for corpses?"

Su Fu was extremely puzzled.

"This is an individual situation... It's not difficult to talk about corpse transformation, there are too many external factors that affect it..."

Angel stared at the coffin.

In the coffin, another arm was poked out and pressed on the edge of the coffin.

Crunch, crunch...

It was like an overwhelming sound from an old chair.

There was a figure slowly straightening his waist from the coffin.

"Because of the eternal dream pattern of the ghost clan..."

"The ghost clan is extremely mysterious in the human universe and has existed for eternity. There is a mysterious area in the human universe, called the ghost world, where... there is a powerful ghost clan who can destroy the galaxy with only one hand, not weak in the king-level, or even far superior to the king-level..."

Angel said slowly.

"But this powerful race is destroyed..."

"The Ghost Clan has become history, and the Ghost World has become a legend... The Eternal Dream Pattern of the Ghost Clan collapsed in the world, and this powerful ancient race disappeared, which also greatly weakened the strength of our human race."

"This senior... was originally a genius of my Holy Winged Human Clan. By chance, he got the ghost clan dream pattern, merged the ghost clan dream pattern, and his cultivation level increased greatly, traversing the battlefield of gods and demons... But he was banned by the top foreigners and eventually died. The family wanted to send me to take back the ghost clan's eternal dream pattern... but he never expected it."

"This senior... actually formed a corpse transformation because of the ghost clan dream pattern, and perhaps became... the corpse ghost king!"

Boom!

Angel's words fell.

The walls around the palace were suddenly covered with cracks.

Su Fu's heart was already shocked.

The eternal dream pattern of the ghost clan?

No wonder all the way, the traps are traps arranged by the ghost clan's dream pattern...

It turns out that this senior has obtained the inheritance of the destroyed ghost clan!

"The Ghost King..."

Su Fudao absorbs cold air, the word "king" means completely different, and this is not an ordinary king.

But the real king-level title!

King-level...

Su Fu can't beat him now.

Unless... his mother or father possesses it, it may be possible.

But is his parents very idle? He possesses his body every day?

Angel's face was also extremely ugly.

As the top race in the human universe today, the Holy Winged Humans are extremely powerful and have very detailed classics.

It is recorded in the classics that the corpse ghost king... is difficult to distinguish between good and evil!

After all, the ghost clan is too far away from them!

Crunch...

In the sarcophagus.

A dusty figure sat up slowly.

The hair was covered with steel needles, and each hair seemed to be able to collapse a star.

The figure sprayed a rich and cold corpse gas out of his mouth.

The other party slowly turned his head and made a creaking sound on his neck.

His eyes were closed, and there was a pattern in the middle of his eyebrows.

Seeing the pattern, Su Fu couldn't help but think of the eternal dream pattern in his palm.

Take a deep breath.

Eternal Dream Pattern!

The eternal dream pattern of the ghost clan?!

The Ghost King's closed eyes slowly opened.

boom!!!

At the moment of opening.

Su Fu and Anqi's mind seemed to be stirred into a mist.

They feel as if they are walking in the boundless cycle of reincarnation.

Walking in a dull manner, surrounded by walking zombies with the same consciousness disappearing.

The golden mist in Su Fu's eyes suddenly surged.

The next moment.

Su Fu was clear-headed and pulled out of the hazy picture.

Su Fuleng's sweat flowed down this recovery.

He didn't know when he had taken several steps and was very close to the coffin where the corpse ghost king was lying!

An Qi beside her was blinded and walked slowly towards the Ghost King step by step.

"Senior Sister Anqi!"

Su Fu's eyes set.

The perception suddenly surged.

"wake up!"

The sound was like a sharp knife, piercing into Anqi's heart.

Boom, like the evening drum and morning bell, An Qi suddenly woke up!

Angel was sweating in cold sweat.

Too scary!

It is worthy of being a terrifying existence involving the word "官网"!

"escape!"

An Qi glanced at Su Fu. Although she didn't understand why Su Fu woke up earlier than her, her only purpose was to escape at this moment.

The King of Corpse Ghosts is born... This little god and demon heaven will no longer become the destination of the dead on the battlefield of gods and demons.

Soon, a king-level existence will arrive here!

Whether it is a foreign race, or a human race,...

That's not something they can manage.

Su Fu nodded.

Being chased again?

This time, the king-level hunt is changed to the king-level... so exciting.

An Qi and Su Fu suddenly retreated.

What kind of ghost tribe dream pattern should be taken with life.

The corpse ghost king half-sitted in the coffin looked at Su Fu and Anqi lightly.

In his eyes, Su Fu and An Qi were just ants.

His eyes were fixed on Su Fu.

Although his wisdom was just born, it seemed to have been floating in the world for countless years, mature and indifferent.

He sensed a strange aura from Su Fu.

That breath made him very curious.
To be continued...