The corpse king attacked again. It jumped high and smashed towards Li Luo with its huge body like a cannonball.

In mid-air, its humanoid centipede-like body kept spinning, and its dense limbs were like countless deadly weapons, attacking frantically in different directions, instantly forming an impenetrable, all-round attack network.

Each limb carried the sound of whistling wind and the breath of death, as if to completely drown Li Luo in this endless attack.

Li Luo's eyes suddenly became stern, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His gaze was like a real sharp blade that seemed to be able to see through everything.

Her movements did not pause at all. Her slender but powerful hands tightly grasped the metal blade, and then she exerted force suddenly, thrusting the blade into the ground.

Then, she quickly mobilized the tremendous supernatural power in her body that was as vast as the raging waves of the ocean.

In an instant, a dazzling golden shield suddenly appeared around her.

The shield was like the holy light that God sprinkled from the sky. Every ray of light flashed with a mysterious aura, so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

The extremely powerful energy continuously surged out from the shield like surging waves.

The momentum seemed to ruthlessly keep out all the evil around it and protect the peace of this world.

At this moment, the Corpse King was like a meteorite from outer space carrying a tremendous force, smashing towards the shield with a devastating force.

There was a loud "bang", as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.

The impact force spread out in all directions like surging waves.

The ground beneath Li Luo's feet could not withstand this force, and spider-web-like cracks instantly appeared, spreading in all directions.

However, the golden shield was like a towering mountain, still firmly protecting Li Luo, without moving an inch.

The corpse king's attack hit the golden shield hard, but was easily blocked like an ant trying to shake a tree.

This unexpected result instantly made the Corpse King furious.

Its already frightening eyes now looked like two burning balls of ghostly green fire. It stared at the shield in front of it that was emitting a sacred light. The anger in its eyes almost burst out in substance.

Its countless hands and feet, like steel knives, instantly scratched at the shield frantically like mad machines.

For a moment, the attacks came down like a torrential rain, each one carrying a tremendous force.

The sound of "dang, dang, dang..." was like the death knell of the god of death, echoing in this space.

Every scratch was accompanied by a burst of dazzling sparks flying on the shield. The scene was like the fireworks at the end of the world, gorgeous but extremely terrifying.

Those sparks were like demons breaking free from their cages, flying everywhere and illuminating the increasingly hideous figure of the Corpse King.

The sharp nails rubbed violently against the shield, and the sound was like countless steel needles scratching on glass.

"Squeak-squeak--" The sharp and piercing sound was like the wail from hell.

The originally beautiful face on the corpse king's belly button was now completely distorted.

The facial features, which were originally as finely crafted as a carving, were stretched out of shape by anger.

The beautiful eyebrows were raised high like two sharp daggers, the eyes were wide open, and the whites of the eyes were full of bloodshot, as if they were about to jump out of the eye sockets.

The small nose kept moving, and the breath it exhaled was full of a strong stench.

The lips that were originally delicate and tempting now opened into an exaggerated arc, revealing the jagged fangs that were shining with a cold light.

There were still traces of rotten flesh between the teeth, and saliva was dripping from the corners of the mouth, dripping onto the ground, corroding small black holes.

Its entire face was like a painting scribbled by the devil, exuding a disgusting and frightening aura, revealing its cruelty and madness.

Li Luo frowned, staring at the rampaging corpse king with disdain, secretly complaining in his heart:

What a waste of such a pretty face!

Although he thought so, Li Luo's hands did not slow down at all, and they moved as naturally and smoothly as flowing water.

Her eyes became extremely focused, and there seemed to be two flames burning in her eyes, that was the will to fight rising.

She once again firmly grasped the sharp metal blade, her five fingers fitting tightly against the handle, and each joint turned slightly white due to the force.

The next moment, Li Luo let out a loud cry, and a tremendous force seemed to burst out from her body.

The sharp blade broke away from the ground with a "swoosh" sound, and a cold light flashed instantly, like a meteor across the night sky, dazzling.

This cold light seemed to have life, jumping happily on the blade and shining brightly, just like the hottest flame of the sun.

The golden halo wrapped around the sharp blade like a lively elf, as if it was going to burn away all the darkness in the world.

Wherever the light goes, darkness will retreat.

Li Luo seized the opportunity and stabbed the corpse king's abdomen outside the shield like a cheetah pouncing on its prey.

At this moment, the head on the belly button of the Corpse King seemed to have sensed that the cold breath of death like a chill wind was quietly approaching.

A rare flash of fear flashed across its originally lifeless eyes.

That look was like the last straw that a drowning person suddenly grabs, only to find that it was just an illusion of despair.

However, this evil body showed a terrifying and strange reaction ability.

Just as the sharp blade pierced it like lightning, its body began to twist in a way that went against common sense.

The scene was like countless cold and slippery snakes entangled and struggling madly with each other, each twisting with a creepy rhythm.

Its bones made a creaking sound, like an old wooden door being hit repeatedly in a strong wind. The sound seemed to be able to penetrate deep into a person's soul, making one shudder.

Its muscles undulated like black waves and its entire body seemed to have turned into a pool of black, self-aware liquid, flowing strangely in the air.

But even though the Corpse King's reaction was so fast and the changes were so strange, Li Luo's fierce attack was so fast that it was like lightning.

The sharp metal blade was like a hot scalpel, cutting through the corpse king's twisted defense.

However, it did not pierce the brain as originally intended, but went straight into the corpse king's right eye.

Accompanied by a series of "hissing" sounds, as if a red-hot iron was inserted into ice, the sound was sharp and harsh.

Black juice gushed out from the broken eye socket like a fountain, and the juice emitted a pungent stench, like the foulest and most foul smell in hell, instantly spreading in the surrounding air.

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