Wu Dalang: I really don't want to be an emperor

Chapter 75

"Damn, is there another way?"

Seeing the corpse king in battle armor, Wu Zhi's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that there was such an operation.

"Jie Jie!"

After the demon-slaying sword's lethality weakened, the corpse king suddenly became complacent and smiled strangely at Wu Zhi.

Began to take the initiative and focus on offense.

On the contrary, Wu Zhi could only take the defensive at this time.

However, although the corpse king has armor, Wu Zhi's corpse rope can still trap it, and the corpse king dare not be too presumptuous.

Seeing that the battle situation was at a stalemate, as time passed, the initiative was tilted towards the ghost king, Wu Zhi had to find a way to break the situation.

In the end, I reluctantly spent [-] points to exchange for a magic weapon from the system.

It is specially designed to deal with evil spirits and zombies, and it is called the soul nail.

The soul-suppressing nail is not big, at most it is as long as the palm of Wu Zhi's hand.

However, Wu Zhi could feel very clearly the penetrating aura emanating from the small Soul Requiem Nail.

He believed that as long as he stabbed into the body of a thousand-year-old zombie, even with armor to protect his body, the corpse king would definitely be severely injured.

The question that needs to be considered in this process is how to restrain the thousand-year-old corpse king and penetrate the soul nail accurately.

At the level of the Millennium Corpse King, his wisdom is no worse than that of humans.

Something that obviously feels dangerous, no matter how careless it is, it will be somewhat defensive.

"Roar!"

Perhaps because of wearing horny armor, the corpse king is obviously much more arrogant.

Whenever Wu Zhi stayed any longer, the corpse king would definitely take action immediately.

The Corpse King was extremely fast and fierce, and Wu Zhi was far behind him in terms of speed alone.

So after taking a few steps back, the footsteps stopped.

A corpse whip rope was exchanged in the system, and as soon as the corpse king approached, he would whip him with a whip.

puff!
puff!
puff!
Just as the Corpse King was about to pounce, the corpse-whipping rope came closer again.

Wu Zhi flicked the whip, and the whip hit the body of the corpse king, and a lot of flames came out.

"Hoohoo!"

Protected by horny armor, and being the body of a thousand-year-old corpse king, the corpse king only felt pain for a while and stepped back without suffering much damage.

However, the way it looked at Wu Zhi became more and more annoyed.

Wu Zhi's strange magical weapons can be said to emerge in endlessly, making it hard to guard against.

"Master Wu, save me!"

Just as Wu Zhi threw the thousand-year-old zombie away with a whip, Nie Xiaoqian's cry for help was suddenly heard.

Wu Zhi looked back, but without anyone paying attention, countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals teamed up and directly forcibly pulled Nie Xiaoqian into the sedan chair.

"Xiaoqian, I'll save you!"

Seeing this situation, Wu Zhi was furious immediately, and chased after him with the corpse whip rope.

Along the way, the corpse whip rope danced back and forth.

Zombies and evil spirits around screamed and retreated, and those who did not retreat were all killed.

Whip rope has the most damage to zombies, followed by ghosts.

Ordinary hundred-year-old evil spirits basically die when they are wiped.

"Jie Jie!"

The target of Ghost King and Corpse King is Nie Xiaoqian.

Seeing that the ultimate goal has been achieved, how can Wu Zhi be rescued.

Immediately let go of Yan Chixia and went straight to Wuzhi.

Also taking action was the Corpse King.

The two kings teamed up, and there was basically no way to resist it.

Whether it is the corpse king or the ghost king, they have thousands of years of practice, and they are not much worse than the tree demon's grandmother, and their methods are not much different.

Even with all kinds of magic weapons to restrain zombies, Wu Zhi walked on thin ice when facing the corpse king.

The insufficiency of one's own way is revealed in this world.

"Evil ghost, go away!"

When the Ghost King and Corpse King came to help, why didn't Yan Chixia just watch and catch up immediately.

Chen Sheng and the three who were fighting the little ghost also approached Wu Zhi while fighting.

Each individual battle has evolved into a joint battle.

"I have a way to deal with the Corpse King, you guys find a way to help me control him!"

The reinforcements of the Black Mountain Old Demon are much stronger than Wu Zhi and others, and there is no chance of winning if this continues.

Wu Zhi intends to get rid of the corpse king first.

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian's sedan chair was being protected by the Second King and some big ghost generals, he couldn't find a chance, so he had to think of other ways.

"Just do as you say!"

After hearing Wu Zhi's plan, Yan Chixia also nodded in agreement.

Yan Chixia didn't take advantage of the battle with the ghost king.

If he could get rid of a millennium corpse king, his side would have a chance of winning.

After handing over the rope for whipping the corpse and the rope for binding the corpse to Yan Chixia and Chen Sheng respectively, Wu Zhi took on the task of luring the corpse king.

"Roar!"

The ghost king protected the sedan chair, and the corpse king acted as the vanguard.

Seeing Wu Zhi, the guy he hated, he immediately roared and rushed over.

Seeing that its eyes were red, it seemed that Wu Zhi was very angry with it.

The Corpse King will not give up until Wu Zhi is killed.

"come!"

Especially Wu Zhi's baseless provocation made the grumpy Corpse King get carried away with his anger and went straight to bite Wu Zhi.

"Great opportunity, let's make a move together!"

After the corpse king entered the trap, Yan Chixia yelled and took the lead in cutting off the retreat of the thousand-year corpse king.

The Millennium Corpse King also felt bad, so he was about to leave immediately.

Yan Chixia whipped the corpse rope, and threw the corpse king directly into the demon circle.

Seeing this, the three of Chen Sheng took advantage of the corpse king's fall and directly tied the corpse king with a rope.

"Roar!"

The corpse king is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is hard to hurt by Taoism. Whip and bind corpses can't hurt it.

They struggled immediately, making it impossible for Chen and Sheng to resist.

"Hey, where to escape!"

How could the prepared trap allow the corpse king to escape easily?

Yan Chixia bit her middle finger and dabbed blood on the corpse king's forehead.

"what!"

The corpse king was in extreme pain, and his resistance was much weaker.

Yan Chixia took the opportunity to lock the corpse king's hands with the corpse whip rope.

"hold onto!"

Chen Sheng and the other three used corpse ropes to bind the corpse king's upper body and lower limbs.

"town!"

Wu Zhi took out the soul-suppressing nail, and the terrifying aura made the corpse king feel that the natural enemy was coming, and he began to ask his companions for help.

"Woooo!"

When the Ghost King saw his companions falling into a trap, he immediately came to rescue them.

"The law of Taoism is boundless, the Vajra Bodyguard!"

Yan Chixia, who had been prepared for a long time, used all her strength to set up a qi shield with her magic power to stop the ghost king.

Rumble!
The ghost king attacked the qi cover, Yan Chixia was under tremendous pressure, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Quickly kill the corpse king, I can only hold on for half an hour at most!"

Persevering in pain, Yan Chixia had no choice but to urge her in a deep voice.

"town!"

Seeing this without any hesitation, Wu Zhi stabbed the corpse king's heart with the soul-repressing nail.

"Pfft!"

The Soul-Suppressing Nail directly pierced the Corpse King's armor and sank into his body.

"what!"

The corpse king was in great pain, struggling to die.

"Demon Slayer Sword, it's up to you!"

The Soul-Suppressing Nail only severely injured the Corpse King, but did not directly kill him.

At the last moment, Wu Zhi made up for it with the Demon Slaying Sword.

The sword rose, the sword fell, and the corpse king's heart was completely pierced by the demon-slaying sword.

puff!puff!puff!
At this moment, three explosions suddenly came from the corpse king's body, and the corpse king remained silent.

Millennium Corpse King, die!

(End of this chapter)