"Creak!"
The door that everyone had left untouched for a day finally slowly opened, revealing the scene within.
Compared to the one three months ago,
the situation here was almost exactly the same.
Qin Shaofeng clearly knew that the true crisis would come after the Ghost Corpse Slaves were slain.
Yet when faced with such a situation, he had no other solution. He could only raise his blade and charge toward the four seven-step Ghost Corpse Slaves.
It was the same as before, yet not quite the same.
These Ghost Corpse Slaves still regarded the Corpse King as exceptionally important, but these four seemed to value it even more than the previous ones had.
Facing the slaughtering blades of Qin Shaofeng and the others, they did not even attempt to dodge.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
A few slashes killed the four Ghost Corpse Slaves.
Qin Shaofeng's expression became increasingly grave. As he stared into the Corpse King's eyes, they were filled with wariness.
"Two ancestors, I'll leave this Corpse King to you."
Qin Shaofeng met the Corpse King's gaze, and the stare made his scalp tingle in waves. He could not help retreating several steps, stopping half a step behind Zi Long and the other man.
"Leave it to us."
Scorpion and the other man could also see that something was wrong with this Corpse King.
Blade and sword came out together.
The two immediately charged at the Corpse King.
"Ka! Ka! Ka!"
A string of strange notes came from the Corpse King's mouth.
Qin Shaofeng had already experienced this once. Hearing it again now caused no fluctuation in his heart whatsoever.
No sooner said than done.
In the blink of an eye, the two ancestors had engaged the Corpse King in battle.
After a brief exchange of clanging blows,
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