C568 Arrogant Golden Corpse
Arrogant golden corpse.
"Golden Corpse Technique?"
Black Treasure retracted his dragon breath. It felt like he was helping the opponent grow. The door of the Inherited Memory seemed to have opened up, and detailed information about the Golden Corpse Technique appeared in his mind.
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"I don't care what kind of Golden Corpse or Silver Corpse you are. Go to hell!"
Zhang Xing knew that trouble was coming when he saw that the dragon breath couldn't even melt him.
He struck out the second and third forms of the Dragon Fist.
"Clang! Clang!"
The golden skeleton only took three steps back, the sound coming from its body incomparably clear.
F * ck! It really did evolve. It was several times stronger than Zombie.
The dragon fist didn't leave any marks on it. This body was comparable to Black Treasure's.
However, the heavens had given you an almost undefeatable body. It would certainly leave a fatal flaw in other aspects.
The golden skeleton seemed to enjoy the roasting of the dragon breath and Zhang Xing's hammering. "Fight! Fight harder! Let the dragon breath be fiercer!"
Seeing this scene, State Advisor and Ta He were first shocked, then their eyes lit up, and their faces were filled with wild joy.
Thirteenth Prince was an immortal when he was at Zombie's level. No matter what part of his body was cut off, a new one would grow out very quickly. Now, he had evolved into a golden corpse. Wouldn't that mean that he wouldn't die?
From the secret scripture in the Imperial Palace, the Corpse Refining Sect's evil art was divided into three levels. The first level was the zombie form, and its body was like a broken piece of paper; it wouldn't die no matter how hard they fought.
The second level was in the golden bone state, and the bones all over its body were like gold and stone, comparable to imperial weapons.
At this stage, it was no longer a matter of whether it died or not, but whether or not it could shake it in the slightest.
He believed that none of the big shots present could withstand Zhang Xing's two palm strikes, but the golden corpse only took three steps back, and it still looked very comfortable.
How was he going to fight this? It was already good enough that he wasn't scared to death.
Looking at Zhang Xing's shocked expression, it was obvious that he had run out of tricks and was at his wit's end.
He was definitely going to lose!
As for the third level, that was to regrow his flesh and blood and become a high level Zombie clan's Ghost King!
Zhang Xing used his divine sense to scan the golden corpse's body and found that only two balls of dim phosphorescence were dancing in the empty eye sockets. There were no signs of life in the other parts of the body.
In other words, after being roasted by the dragon breath, the golden corpse had completely turned into a ghost.
This ghost was not afraid of the Fire of Sun. It was not afraid of the Thunderclap Lightning! There were indeed some High Level warriors.
Do you really think that I can't do anything to him?
"Boss, our opponent is very troublesome. According to the images in the Inherited Memory, this should be a race of dark race. Their strength is very strong."
"A thousand years ago, when the dragon race fought them, it gave them a huge headache. After reaching the golden corpse state, they gained a relatively high level of intelligence. They ignored the dragon race in the sky and only attacked the Homo sapiens, Dwarf, orc, and all the other races on the ground with their Three Light Strangulation."
"The ultimate form of the golden corpse was the Ghost King, who came and went without a trace. He could cause fatal damage to the dragon race, but there were too few of them, so they didn't dare to attack the dragon group."
"There are even more powerful races in the dark race. For example, the necromancer Race is the ultimate form of Necromancer. For example, Dark Knight and the most powerful Phantom Dragon. "1
"The natural enemy of the dark race is the Light Clan, which is also the Temple of Light of the Holy Dragon Continent!"
At this point, Zhang Xing had already understood that the heavens were absolutely fair. It was impossible for the dark race to be invincible. Otherwise, the Holy Dragon Continent would have long been ruled by them.
He wanted to try out the ultimate light magic that Senior Anna had created when he was in the sage realm - Polar Light Sky!
Just as the golden corpse was laughing maniacally, its jaw was moving.
Suddenly, a white light that blinded everyone's eyes flew out from Zhang Xing's palm.
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