At first glance, a strange forest shadow appeared in the thick black fog, and his pupils were flashing with bloody light.

Just like the god of death looking down at the common people, the world is rotten, the wind is blowing, and the bad air is everywhere.

"Martial Corpse!"

Saint Luo Yao was frightened and was pressed by the powerful death breath, almost suffocating.

"Married Martial Corps of the Underworld?" The women were shocked.

As a martial corpse that tramples on the dignity of death, it has always been the masterpiece of the underworld forces.

Because of the suppression of attributes, Saint Luo Yao seemed extremely uncomfortable and gasped: "The current martial corpse is full of death, but it is an unusual martial corpse. It may even be the martial corpse of the Ming Cult, the leader of the corpse!"

Corpse leader!

Although the girls have little understanding, they have also heard of the terrifying corpse leader.

The corpse leader is the king of martial corpses, possessing the power of extinction of creatures and extremely terrifying death.

The Underworld Sect attacked Taoyuan Village with its corpse leader, which was extremely rampant and left no room for anything.

Seeing this, Lin Fan felt disgusting and vomiting: "It smells so smelly! Why is it as nauseating as a dead mouse!"

The question is, where did this disgusting monster emerge?

Lin Fan complained: "No wonder today's lucky draw is so bad. It turns out that he was disgusted by this dead person!"

However, this dead thing looks terrible.
Chapter completed!