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The head rolled to the side, the eyes widened, and the body without the head also fell straight down.
"I have someone, you have a fart!"
Among the ruins, Lu Ye spoke.
Lan Ziyi, who heard this sentence from afar, almost didn't laugh out loud, everyone is dead, so what are you talking about!
But I don't know that this has always been a habit of Lu Ye. When fighting against a strong enemy, he is not very good at saying something. If there is anything to say, it is not too late to kill the enemy.
The source of Chaos and Chaos Wushuang Continent was eradicated, but the strange half-hand remained.
With the help of the broken palm, the golden corpse king activated an extremely powerful killing move, but looking around at this moment, the broken palm didn't seem to have changed in any way.
Lu Ye glanced at it vigilantly, but didn't go forward to investigate. He saw the last change of the Golden Corpse King.
Turning his head and glanced at his side, the giant armor was lying in the ruins in a large font, his face was as pale as paper, and there were fine cracks in the exposed skin.
Although the last secret technique he used was strong in protection, it was not without cost. Not to mention the huge consumption of his demon core, his own injuries were more serious than Lu Ye's, but his physique was strong, so there was no danger of his life for the time being .
Sensing Lu Ye's gaze, Jujia grinned at him innocently, his eyes gleaming happily.
After more than a year, he was finally able to fight side by side with Lu Ye again, and finally he was able to provide strong protection to Lu Ye again. This reminded him of the days when he fought with Lu Ye in the Lingxi battlefield.
It's just that since he was forced to advance to the Yunhe Realm and arrived at the Yunhe Battlefield first, such opportunities were rare.
Ju Jia misses those days very much.
But he also kept in mind what Feng Yuechan taught him in the spiritual place, that Lu Ye's footsteps were too fast, so he had to work hard to practice, so that he could have more chances to fight with Lu Ye.
Lan Ziyi floated back, looked at the giant armor, then at Lu Ye, and said, "I have sent a message to Hua Ci, and she will come soon."
Lu Ye nodded, came to Jujia, found a piece of gravel and sat down, as if an old hen was protecting the injured chick.
Lan Ziyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, looked at Broken Palm aside, and said, "What should I do with this thing?"
Lu Ye is checking his battlefield imprint here.
The amount of military exploits obtained by beheading the Golden Corpse King is beyond imagination.
A group of three had killed an Iron Corpse Commander before, and Lu Ye had received more than 10,000 military exploits, which could barely be exchanged for a golden spirit lottery.
According to the calculation of the gains from killing the Iron Corpse Commander, even if there are many military exploits gained from killing the Golden Corpse King, it should be only tens of thousands.
But it is not.
The harvest of beheading the Golden Corpse King was much more than expected.
This should be related to the fact that the Golden Corpse King is the source of the corpse disaster in the Wushuang Continent. Solving the Golden Corpse King is equivalent to clearing away the biggest obstacle to the corpse disaster, and the next thing is simple.
Kyushu monks rushing like wolves and tigers came in a steady stream. It must not be long before the entire Wushuang Continent will be wiped out of corpses.
The long-cherished wish of Ziwei Taoist Palace for thousands of years can finally be fulfilled.
Hearing Lan Ziyi's question, Lu Ye didn't raise his head: "If you want it, take it."
Lan Ziyi resolutely refused: "No!" JrNovels.com