I Am Overlord - Chapter 940

Ancient corpse, how could there be an ancient corpse here?

It's obviously all white bones here, but where did the ancient corpse come from?

This ancient corpse is really ancient. The clothes it wears can be seen. There is a long and decadent atmosphere coming from its damaged armor and long gun.

This ancient corpse is tall and powerful. It's messy on the head. Even if it's not angry, it still gives people a very fierce feeling.

The silver was caught by the ancient corpse, and the body of the hard Cheng kenbidi soldier was thus cracked.

Silver is roaring and struggling, but it can't escape the control of the ancient corpse. Even if silver produces countless lightning power to explode the ancient corpse, it's boundless.

At the next moment, the ancient corpse is going to tear away the living silver. Its hands, like steel, can definitely do this.

Fortunately, Xiang Shaoyun came back to God at this time. He saw the light holy sword in his hand and without hesitation chopped it at the ancient corpse.

He did not think about using the holy sword, which showed how much he valued the silver, for fear that the silver would be killed by the other side.

Tinkle!



The sword's strength made a clear sound on the arm of the ancient corpse. The arm of the ancient corpse was not cut off, but its strength was frustrated, and the silver finally got out of the trap. He quickly went back to Xiang Shaoyun and said, "hurry up, boss, this guy is terrible!".

"Don't be afraid, he's just attached to it by evil spirits!" After Xiang Shaoyun responded with a voice, he spread out one hand, and the flames suddenly surged and appeared, covering the ancient corpse.

Sure enough, the ancient corpse turned around and ran away. He didn't dare to touch the flame at all, because even the immortal body of the ancient corpse can keep the flame, but the evil spirits on it can't bear it.

Xiang Shaoyun collected the silver and quickly went to the ancient corpse. He thought that the ancient corpse was the same as the general who was trampled and killed in his mind.

He was doubting whether his previous life was related to the battle, but he thought it was not like the memory of his previous life, which made him want to trace and restore the original reason.

Xiang Shaoyun doesn't know how far he has been chasing the ancient corpse. He only knows that he can't feel other arrogance around him any more. It seems that he's only one left on this bone sea.

But he is still fearless. He came here for the chance. He believes that his chance may be in this direction.

At last, the ancient corpse stopped on a sacrificial platform, and on the platform was a big red flag, which was still waving in the wind. The cry was like thousands of soldiers shouting "kill! Kill! Kill! ".

This is a battle flag. It is a weapon that can inspire soldiers with flags. If the flags are in the presence of people, they will destroy them!

This flag represents the winning party, and also represents that countless bones here are buried because of it.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at the flag and his blood was boiling. He felt that the flag was calling him, and he also walked towards the flag involuntarily.

At the same time, the broken gun in the ancient corpse's hand stabbed at Xiang Shaoyun angrily.

It felt that this was a great opportunity and could not be wasted. In fact, the opportunity it seized was also very accurate. Unfortunately, at this time, five ghost patterns had been swept over. Their soul power rushed directly into the ancient corpse, making the evil spirit unable to bear it. They flew out of the ancient corpse and fled to the distance.

However, ghost pattern is the bane of evil spirits. No matter how powerful it is, it can't escape their devouring.

Xiang Shaoyun stepped on the battle flag on the altar with the layers of bones. He felt that he had become a general. The spirit of the commander suddenly appeared. He held the flag and shouted "kill!" angrily.

In a flash, he was like a World War I killer. No one could stop his momentum. Many evil spirits around here felt this momentum, and even roared with anger to "kill!".

Countless evil spirits gathered here. They all gathered on the flag. The strong murderous spirit rushed all over the night, frightening those Tianjiao who wanted to come here. After they felt the strong murderous spirit, they fell down one by one and dared not come here.

"There are many evil spirits, so terrible murderous. There must be some fierce things there. We can't go there!" After someone exclaimed, he quickly got up and chose another direction.

Others didn't hesitate to change their direction. Only a few brave people continued to come here.

"I am the only one who is invincible in the world!" Xiang Shaoyun seems to have changed another person. He became the God of war, galloping on the battlefield without any disadvantage, expanding territory for the country, destroying one country after another, and achieving the name of the invincible God of war.

One will succeed!

His success came from countless bones in front of him. Unfortunately, when he won many victories for the country, he was still trapped by officials of the same Dynasty and died. At last, he had to lead his own disciple soldiers to rebel. At last, he attacked the 500000 troops sent by the country with a force of 50000. Both sides were killed in a dizzy and dark way. The mountains and rivers were disgraced. All the disciples fought He killed the 500000 troops with less attack and more attack, and finally he was killed by blood.Xiang Shaoyun felt deeply. His mouth broke and his blood seeped out. That feeling of betrayal made him feel hard and unforgettable.

"Why do I see these situations? This is definitely not me of the previous life. Then what is the matter?" Xiang Shaoyun said to himself inexplicably, holding the flag.

At this time, he felt a burning sensation coming from his feet. Under the altar, a drop of bright red blood appeared like a horse brain.

It contains strong blood gas, as if it is endless, as if it is a pool of blood, and as if it is the supreme essence blood refined by a peerless master. That feeling is really hard to tell clearly. In short, Xiang Shaoyun feels that this drop of essence blood has a sense of affinity to him, which makes him unconsciously hold it in his hand.

Originally, the power contained in this drop of blood was extremely terrible, but there was no threat in Xiang Shaoyun's hands, which seemed extremely gentle and close.

Xiang Shaoyun held it in his hand and murmured, "is this drop of blood left by the God of war? Maybe it contains the blood of other disciple soldiers.

He can't understand this problem for the time being, so he can only collect this drop of blood essence instead of swallowing it directly. He is afraid that after swallowing it directly, he doesn't know what unpredictable things will happen.

"Who is that? Show me that flag!" A shrill voice interrupted Xiang Shaoyun's thoughts.