Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

The corpse kept talking to itself, and its mouth opened wider, as if it wanted to swallow the whole world in. From that incomplete mouth, the sound that came out was like the roar of an evil ghost, with a chill that struck people's hearts.

The pieces of flesh on its face fell more frequently, like rain, and each piece of flesh made a slight "pa" sound when it fell to the ground, like the drumbeat of death. In its half-open mouth, the tongue had rotted beyond recognition, stretching and retracting from time to time, with thick mucus hanging on it, emitting a disgusting smell.

The hole in its mouth, with half of the bone exposed, opened and closed. Every time it opened and closed, one could see the dark depths of its mouth, which exuded a disgusting rotten smell. As it muttered to itself, the pieces of flesh on its face kept shaking, as if they would fall off at any moment. Some of the pieces of flesh really fell down like rotten mud, raising a small cloud of disgusting dust in the air.

Its face was no longer human-like, and the rotting flesh was a strange dark blue, forming a sharp contrast with the eerie white bones. Some parts of the rotting flesh were still flowing with yellow-green pus, mixed with blood, slowly sliding down the cheeks, leaving shocking marks. Two dark lights flickered in the empty eye sockets, like ghost lights, which made people shudder.

The veins on its neck bulged, as if they would burst at any time. Every time it moved, one could hear the teeth-grinding sound of the muscles and bones rubbing against each other. The rest of its body was equally horrible. The skin under the armor had completely rotted in some places, revealing white bones with maggots crawling on them. The nails on its hands were long and curved, as if ready to tear apart any life that dared to approach it. The entire corpse was like a demon crawling out from the deepest part of hell, emitting endless terror and evil. Just one glance at it would make one's soul feel frozen.

Inside the huge black coffin, the corpse slowly stood up, and a smell of decay instantly filled the air. Its body was extremely broken, as if it had experienced countless years of erosion and brutal battles. Its skin was ulcerated, revealing its grim bones, and in some places there were even strands of rotting flesh hanging from it. Dark green pus was constantly oozing out, flowing on the ground, emitting a disgusting stench.

Where the face should have been, now only a blurry mass remained, with barely discernible outlines, and the incomplete facial features looked particularly hideous and terrifying. However, despite this, from the outline of the decayed figure, one could still see the similarity with the Wandering Soul General who was sitting on the main throne watching the dance, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Zhang Deshuai suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the dancing souls in the castle were so difficult to kill. It turned out that it was the result of the powerful will of the rotten corpse general before his death. This guy was indeed a person who knew how to enjoy life when he was alive.

The corpse general stood up at this moment, his two-meter-tall figure standing like a small mountain. In his hand, he held a three-meter-tall golden hammer, which shone brightly in the sun. The hammer was engraved with extremely fine and complex patterns, like an ancient mysterious spell, or a gorgeous pattern, and every detail showed unparalleled exquisiteness. The texture of gold made the hammer look dazzling, like a peerless work of art. Although it was stained with the smell of corpses, it still could not conceal its extremely beautiful essence.

General Rotten Corpse looked down upon all living things and coldly stared at Zhang Deshuai and his companions, his eyes full of contempt and disdain, as if they were just a group of insignificant ants. Under his gaze, Zhang Deshuai and his companions only felt an invisible pressure coming towards them, which was chilling, as if they were about to face an insurmountable nightmare.

At that moment, the Corpse General suddenly jumped out of the coffin. With his violent movement, his decayed body seemed unable to bear it and made a teeth-grinding creaking sound.

The heavy hammer in his hand was raised high, bringing with it a frightening gust of wind. At the same time, the shaky pieces of cloth on his body fluttered down like fallen leaves blown by the wind. Some completely rotten pieces of cloth turned into ashes in mid-air and disappeared.

The pieces of flesh hanging on his body were also affected by inertia, and they separated from his body in large pieces. Some fell directly to the ground, splashing a pool of pus and blood with a foul odor; others flew in the air, as if performing a weird dance. The maggots were frightened and gushed out from the cracks in his body, forming a twisting white torrent in mid-air, and then fell with a crackling sound. The scene was simply terrifying. Some maggots even exploded in the air, spraying a pool of disgusting juice, and the air was filled with an indescribable stench of decay.

As these rags, pieces of meat, and maggots fell in midair, the entire space seemed to be covered by these disgusting "raindrops". The extremely disgusting scene made Zhang Deshuai and others' stomachs churn, and they almost vomited. However, the Corpse General didn't care about all this at all. He still held up the giant hammer in his ferocious and terrifying posture and smashed it towards everyone fiercely.

Zhang Deshuai quickly concentrated and communicated with the Diamond Turtle. After receiving the order, the Diamond Turtle bravely rushed forward with firm steps and activated the damage rebound skill. Its hard shell exuded a mysterious light, ready to meet the impact.

At the same time, a blazing flame burst out of the Qilin's mouth, and the flame instantly condensed into the shape of a chain, flying towards the Corpse General in midair at an extremely fast speed. The flame chain wrapped around the Corpse General's lower body like a spirit snake, and the blazing flames burned him. The rotten meat, which was already rotten, made a "sizzling" sound under the high temperature, and oil kept dripping down, splashing on the ground with a slight "pop" sound. The rotten meat in some places began to curl and turn black, emitting bursts of burnt smell.

The disgusting maggots also suffered under the burning flames. Many of them were scorched and turned into small black dots, falling from the body of the Corpse General. But the Corpse General didn't seem to care about it at all. His attention was still firmly locked on Zhang Deshuai and others. His body, which exuded a rotten and evil aura, looked even more hideous and terrifying in the flames.

When the heavy golden hammer in the Corpse General's hand smashed hard on the back of the Diamond Turtle, there was a loud "bang" sound, like thunder exploding in the space.

The Diamond Turtle's extremely hard back actually had tiny cracks on it under this violent impact, just like flaws on delicate porcelain. The moment it was hit, the Diamond Turtle felt an indescribable pain throughout its body, and its body involuntarily sank down.

The Diamond Turtle, which was smashed into the ground, felt dizzy and the whole world seemed to be upside down. Its head was buzzing and it was seeing stars, as if countless stars were flashing and jumping in front of its eyes. It tried hard to stay awake, but the strong dizziness made it almost impossible to think.

Its bright eyes had become somewhat dull, and it looked around blankly, as if it had lost focus. It let out a painful whimper, full of reluctance and pain. It tried to struggle to crawl out from underground, but its body felt as heavy as if it was filled with lead, and every movement seemed extremely difficult.

Some diamond cracks on the turtle's back continued to expand and extend, and some small fragments began to peel off. The originally smooth and shining diamond now looked shabby. The Diamond Turtle was full of frustration. He had already activated the damage rebound, but he still suffered such a heavy blow. He felt extremely angry and helpless, but he temporarily lost the ability to resist under this powerful impact. He could only struggle in the ground, waiting for the opportunity to recover.