Chapter 1317 Rough Skin and Thick Flesh

Finally, after the Corpse King's ferocious attack like a gale failed, Li Luo's eagle-like sharp eyes instantly captured the fleeting flaw.

A hint of determination flashed across her eyes for a moment, just like when a cheetah discovers the fatal weakness of its prey on the vast grassland, and a fire of determination to win is burning in her eyes.

It was a desire for victory and a firm determination not to allow the prey to escape.

She took a deep breath, and the breath surged violently in her chest like a surging wave, as if trying to suck all the air around her into her lungs.

Her chest then rose high, as if she was gathering the final strength for the upcoming explosion.

Then she held her breath and concentrated all her strength.

At this moment, the supernatural power in her body was like a surging, surging tide, roaring and surging with an overwhelming force, and then rising rapidly like a rocket taking off.

The power surged all the way, and she seemed to have transformed into a volcano about to erupt, filled with energy that could destroy the world.

The next second, a beam of light shot out from her hand like a cannonball.

The light was as bright as a sun explosion, hot and dazzling, and like a pillar of light that pierced through the sky and earth, shooting straight towards the Corpse King.

The power contained in this beam of light seems to be able to destroy the entire world.

The powerful energy made the surrounding space seem to be kneaded and twisted by an invisible giant hand, creating circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.

For the first time, a trace of panic flashed across the corpse king's lifeless eyes.

Its originally stiff movements seemed to be slightly stagnant.

The Corpse King tried to dodge, his body flashing like lightning, causing a whistling sound in the wind.

But the speed of the attack was so fast that the speed it was proud of seemed so slow at this moment, and it had no time to escape.

The light was like an indestructible blade, hitting the corpse king hard.

In an instant, a deafening roar exploded among the mountains and forests.

The sound was like the initial sound of the universe, like the roar at the beginning of chaos.

The entire forest was shaking, and the earth was shaking violently as if it had encountered a strong earthquake.

The huge energy shock spread wildly around with the impact point as the center.

It's like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, which stirs up a huge wave that is enough to destroy everything.

The surrounding trees were uprooted and thrown into the air like fragile grass.

The rocks were blown to pieces, and debris flew everywhere like raindrops.

The sky was dyed a dazzling white, as if covered by a huge white curtain.

Smoke and dust rolled up like surging waves, filling the entire battlefield, as if covering this land of death with a thick veil.

Li Luo stood quietly outside the smoke and dust, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring intently ahead.

In the dense smoke and dust, the figure of the Corpse King lying on the ground could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, the Corpse King's former terrifying majesty had long disappeared without a trace.

Not long ago, it looked like a beautiful god of death walking out of a dark legend.

Her figure was tall and graceful, and her face was delicate as if blessed by God.

There is a desperate murderous intent in his cold temperament, and every look in his eyes can strike fear into people's hearts.

But now, it looks like a tattered doll that was ruthlessly smashed and then barely pieced together, lying on the ground in a miserable state, with its former charm no longer there.

Around its body, the pressure that was originally as thick as a substance and could make the surrounding air tremble was slowly receding like the tide, leaving only a scene of decay.

The Corpse King's condition at this moment was horrible, especially its left shoulder, which was the hardest hit area that had just been attacked. It was like a Shura field after a brutal war.

Originally, its skin was firm and shiny, as delicate and smooth as fine marble, showing a kind of tenacity and mystery.

But now, it looks like a ruin that has been repeatedly ravaged by bombs. It is in a mess and devastated, and every bit of damage is shocking.

The depth of the wound was simply jaw-dropping, as if the earth was savagely torn apart by a pair of brutal and ruthless giant hands, forming a hideous and terrifying canyon.

That deep, dark ravine seemed like the entrance to an endless abyss, emanating a terrifying aura that could devour all life, as if even light could be mercilessly devoured by it.

Its muscle tissue was more like being ruthlessly sucked into a high-speed and frantically running meat grinder, and was crushed into pieces in an instant.

Those broken muscle fibers were like a bunch of tangled black lines, entangled with each other indistinctly.

Some of the muscles were completely torn off, revealing the white bones inside.

Dark brown liquid continuously gushed out from the wound, emitting a pungent stench, as if the breath of death was personified.

They rolled down the corpse king's arms like a surging river, gathering into a dark red "pool of blood" on the ground.

The fishy smell emanating from the "pool of blood" was almost nauseating, as if it was the smell of death and decay intertwined.

But I have to say that the skin and flesh of this corpse king are truly amazing.

Li Luo's extremely powerful attack just now used nearly 70% of his strength.

If it were any other zombie, under such a devastating blow, it would instantly turn into ashes, without even a trace of residue left.

However, the corpse king endured such a horrific attack but was only seriously injured.

This shows that its strength is far beyond that of ordinary zombies.

At this time, Li Luo took cautious steps and slowly approached the Corpse King step by step.

Each step was taken calmly and firmly, like an experienced hunter approaching a wounded beast without any panic.

Her posture was agile and light, yet with an unquestionable firmness.

In her hands, the supernatural power slowly condensed like a huge vortex.

The vortex seemed like the chaos at the beginning of the universe, containing endless mysterious power.

The light flickered in it, just like the brightest stars in the night sky struggling and colliding in the vortex, and each ray of light was like a sharp sword, trying to break free.

This power seemed substantial, emitting a chilling aura, as if the god of death was gently waving his scythe.

This is the next attack that Li Luo prepared for the Corpse King.

Her eyes were focused and calm, just like a cheetah locking onto its prey.

His eyes were fixed on the Corpse King, like two beams of blazing lasers that could penetrate all the fog.

She did not miss any slight movement, even the slight trembling of the corpse king's muscles due to injury.

Even the faintly visible throbbing of blood vessels under its originally smooth skin could not escape her eagle-like eyes.