School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 778 - 855: Join Forces to Kill

Chapter 778: Chapter 855: Join Forces to Kill

Seeing Chen Nan engage in close combat with the War Corpse, Zhao Han was startled and exclaimed, "This creature is invulnerable, be careful!"

However, just after he shouted, he was stunned the next moment.

The War Corpse seemed to have sensed the danger of Chen Nan’s Demon Sword and, instead of counterattacking Chen Nan, it raised its arm to sweep across, trying to block the Demon Sword. But the blood-stained Demon Sword was far more terrifying than imagined.

"Pff..."

Blood from the corpse splattered as Chen Nan’s sword cut down, sinking three centimeters deep, but it did not sever the War Corpse’s arm.

"Aww..."

The War Corpse cried out in pain. However, before it could retaliate, Chen Nan summoned a long sword in his left hand, blood shooting from his fingertips and sprinkling on the blade, slashing down along the wound made by the Demon Sword.

"Clang..."

The bone in the War Corpse’s arm broke, emitting a sound like metal striking metal.

The severed arm, reeking unbearably of blood, fell to the ground. The dark corpse blood sprayed into the air, and the pungent smell of decay filled the air, nearly knocking Chen Nan unconscious.

Seeing the screaming War Corpse attempting a counterattack, fortunately, Chen Nan had anticipated this.

The moment he slashed with the sword in his left hand, the Demon Sword in his right hand had already swung back, sweeping toward the neck of the War Corpse.

Although the War Corpse had no life, it was not much different from a living person; severing critical parts of its body could still kill it. Chen Nan had slain countless War Corpses before and was extremely experienced in this regard.

The War Corpse roared angrily, swiping its remaining claw toward the Demon Sword while opening its huge mouth to bite at Chen Nan.

"Clang..."

Sparks flew as Chen Nan’s Demon Sword swept across, severely injuring the War Corpse’s claw, but it was not able to sever it completely, instead getting firmly caught and unable to be pulled free.

Seeing the chilling fangs approaching, Chen Nan was terrified.

Being so close, the War Sword in his left hand was not easy to use. At the critical moment, he used his Melt Soldiers and Refine Body Divine Power. The War Sword in his left hand instantly merged into his arm, he clenched his fist and activated Crack Sky Hand, slamming it towards the two fangs of the War Corpse.

Dark Demonic Qi swirled around his fist, Chen Nan’s fingers still smeared with his own blood, and with one punch, a "crack" sound was heard as the War Corpse’s two fangs shattered.

The previously indestructible fangs were smashed by his blood-stained fist!

This technique stunned Zhao Han and Guo Qiye.

Taking advantage of the War Corpse’s agonized screaming from the broken fangs, Chen Nan summoned the War Sword in his left hand again, slashing along the wound made by the Demon Sword, severing the War Corpse’s claw. The freed Demon Sword followed immediately, harshly chopping at the neck of the War Corpse.

The neck is the most vulnerable part of a human, and for the War Corpse, it was the same.

With just one slash, dark blood splattered out, and the ghastly severed head of the War Corpse instantly rolled to the ground, followed by the beheaded corpse collapsing, its blood darkening the earth.

The fearsome War Corpse was killed by him in just a few moves!

Zhao Han and Guo Qiye, standing by, were dumbfounded, overwhelmed by such combat prowess.

"I see the power you released is not much different from ours, so why were you able to easily breach the War Corpse’s defense?" Guo Qiye asked, puzzled.

Chen Nan just smiled, shrugged, and said nothing.

Considering he had just met Guo Qiye, their friendship had not yet reached the point of telling each other everything.

Moreover, Guo Qiye had previously regarded them with hostility. Now that they had formed an alliance, it was purely to join forces to enter deeper into the mountains, each for their own needs. There was no telling when they might turn against each other.

Zhao Han realized that Chen Nan did not want to tell Guo Qiye and pointed forward, saying, "Since it’s resolved, let’s go."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a heavy sound of footsteps came from around them, and a large group of War Corpses rushed toward them.

The fight that had just occurred had alerted the other War Corpses guarding the area.

Seeing a dark mass ahead, with at least seven War Corpses, each as strong as the one they had just faced, Chen Nan’s expression grew solemn as he took two steps back. Facing so many War Corpses, even with the War Blood Armor, he likely couldn’t withstand them alone.

The only option now was to join forces with Guo Qiye; otherwise, even if he and Zhao Han could win, it would be a pyrrhic victory.

"Give me your most powerful magic treasures."

Looking at Zhao Han and Guo Qiye, Chen Nan extended his hands.

Zhao Han did not hesitate and immediately summoned a Nine-story Pagoda, handing it to Chen Nan; it was a Tenth-Grade Spiritual Artifact with great power.

Guo Qiye hesitated.

After all, there was no real trust between him and Chen Nan.

"Only my Blood Power can break through War Corpses, and if you hesitate, the first one to die by the War Corpses will be you," said Chen Nan.

As the army of War Corpses drew nearer, Guo Qiye gritted his teeth and handed over a Flying Sword to Chen Nan, which, like Zhao Han’s Nine-story Pagoda, was also a Tenth-Grade Spiritual Artifact.

After staining both magic treasures with his blood, Chen Nan handed them back to them.

By this time, the army of seven War Corpses had already charged to within ten meters, and as Zhao Han and Guo Qiye activated their magic treasures to attack, Chen Nan, holding the sword and the pagoda, charged forward.

His own Demonic Qi was black, and the Death Energy erupting from these War Corpses was also black. For a moment, dark clouds churned above the ground, and a thick aura of death enveloped the surroundings. With a Killing Aura surging to the sky, Chen Nan wielded his sword and pagoda, and with every slash, severed limbs and mangled flesh flew.

With just three moves, he had successfully torn apart one of the War Corpses.

Indeed, torn apart!

After slicing through the War Corpses’ claws with his sword, his blood-stained hands plunged into the chest of a War Corpse and ferociously tore it in two.

"Damn, this guy is a beast!"

Zhao Han controlled the pagoda to suppress and smash the head of a War Corpse into fragments, unable to help but exclaim at Chen Nan’s methods.

Chen Nan had initially been concerned about the foul corpse blood staining his clothes, but after coming too close to the first War Corpse, his clothes had already been splattered with bloodlust, so he no longer had any such concerns and fought even more fiercely.

"Fucking hell, each one of them is a freak."

The Black Feathered Chicken cursed from atop a tree, seemingly displeased with the strength displayed by the three men.

It had just recently regained the Third Level of Tao Cultivation, and though its body was incredibly strong, its Inner Strength was insufficient, which meant it couldn’t be of any help and could only stand by and watch foolishly.

If the opponent were human, it might still swoop down for a few pecks.

But these War Corpses were too filthy, and the thought of pecking at them made it feel nauseous; though lacking scruples, it was, after all, a hygiene-conscious chicken...

"Pfft..."

Corpse Blood splattered as Chen Nan chopped off another head.

In just a few minutes, the seven War Corpses had been jointly killed by the three young masters, leaving a scene strewn with limbs and mangled bodies as the earth was stained black with corpse blood, filling the void with a terrifying aura of death.

(It’s the start of the month and everyone is asking for monthly tickets, so let me call out for them too. I’m grateful to those who are willing to give, and I won’t force those who aren’t, continuing to write.)