Chapter 637 Decisive Battle 2
Before Yetong could understand what King Shura wanted, he heard screams coming from below.

"What the hell is this?"

"Ah—! Isn't this the dead body from a few days ago? Why did it crawl out after it was buried?"

"Cheng'er, Xiao Lian. Don't hurt them, they are just being manipulated by King Shura."

Many people's voices were filled with tears, because they saw their relatives and friends who had died in the war, turned into zombies and walked towards them, without any emotion or anger.

Hearing these voices, Yetong's eyes widened, and she lowered her head slowly and with difficulty. She saw someone crying and jumping in front of the zombie, but was grabbed by others. The others hesitated for a moment, and waved The knife chopped off the zombie's head.

The person who fell to the ground screamed in pain when he saw this, and rushed towards the person wielding the knife without hesitation, and the two wrestled together like this, and the fighting became more and more fierce.

For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic.

The Shenzu and the others could only suppress it as much as possible, but they were powerless. The corpses kept coming out of the ground, which made people suspect that there was no end to it.

"Stop, stop!" Yetong's eyes were red, she stared at King Shura, wishing she could strangle him to death.

But King Shura was already going crazy, he completely ignored Yetong's words, and even showed a weird smile on his face that couldn't smile, which made one's scalp tingle.

Yetong glared at him resentfully, turned around and flew down, the sun and moon spirit beast order and the yin and yang ceremonies came out together to help everyone in the spirit world quell the zombies, but she herself was stopped by a figure.

"Our gamble is not over yet. Where do you want to go?" King Shura raised his chin and looked down at Yetong with madness and mockery in his eyes.

"You're crazy, get out of the way!" At this moment, Yetong didn't have the heart to argue with him.

"I won't let it go, why should I let it go? Are you going to save those stupid and ridiculous mortals?" King Shura's expression seemed to be telling a ridiculous joke.

Yetong's anger had reached a certain peak, but she calmed down instead.

"Then, it's good to beat you, and everything will end."

Two crescent-shaped scimitars appeared in her hands, spinning leisurely in her palms. When they stopped suddenly, Yetong also suddenly appeared in front of King Shura.

She held the scimitar in her hand, turned her wrist lightly, and quickly slashed down. When the blade passed by, the figure of King Shura also disappeared, and only a strand of his hair fell down.

Yetong's eyes followed the figure in front of her all the time, and the speed of her hands was half an instant faster than her eyes turning.

She followed King Shura wherever he was, and wherever the saber landed, the figures of the two kept flickering in midair, flashing in various directions and then disappearing quickly.

The two changed from fighting with spells to hand-to-hand combat.

It's just that Yetong is shooting unilaterally. King Shura is not good at this, but his body speed is not weak at all, so that he barely avoids Yetong's attack every time.

Yetong's knife kept falling in the air, which made her feel powerless. Coupled with various shouts coming from below, Yetong's heart was confused.

When the mind is disturbed, the moves are naturally also disordered.

King Shura wasn't messed up at all, he precisely grasped Yetong's opening, kicked off the scimitar in her hand, and held Yetong's other hand that was still holding the scimitar.

Unexpectedly, Yetong's reaction was extremely fast, she lightly waved her fingers, and the scimitar spun around again, and the tip of the knife slashed across King Shura's arm.

(End of this chapter)

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