Chapter 719: Great Battle with the Cursed-Corpse Warlock!

Su Ming, in a gray robe, black hair fluttering, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, walked slowly toward Fei Mu; his expression remained calm, and not a trace of killing intent leaked out!

This is the most terrifying expert.

Ni Shuang looked at the sword box behind Su Ming in shock, the shock in her heart no less than Fei Mu's...

This sword box of his... actually really useful, not a decoration!?

Could he be a metal manipulator, plus a speed-type, a dual-ability user?

Is there really such a thing as a dual-ability user in this world!?

And, how can his sword box take out so many swords; is he a space-type ability user?

What about that terrifying and violent thunder sword energy; does he also possess the ability to control thunder?

Her face lost its color, and the questions in her heart almost drowned her brain.

Su Ming gently raised his hand.

Ding-hua!!

The next moment, several blades burning with fighting intent condensed and appeared, flying and rotating to slash.

The sound of the sky full of curse patterns shattering appeared, like glass disintegrating.

The array patterns covering Ni Shuang instantly dissipated.

"You... who exactly are you!?"

Fei Mu's face was twisted with anger.

He suddenly activated the curse method, condensing red witchcraft power to heal his body; he saw his flesh-rotting body gradually healing.

He stared fixedly at the sword box behind Su Ming and said angrily.

"You weren't carrying this sword box just now!"

Su Ming's expression was indifferent.

"That's natural; if I exposed the sword box outside, would you still dare to let me see you?"

Hearing this, Ni Shuang suddenly remembered an inconspicuous detail.

That's right, after Su Ming approached here with her, the sword box on his back disappeared, as if it had vanished into thin air.

This mysterious power made her eyes startled.

At this moment, she couldn't judge at all what kind of ability user Su Ming was!

Fei Mu's eyes were cold, furious, and his teeth were chattering!

Hiding in this dungeon world for so many years, he had long forgotten the taste of being seriously injured.

It was always him who deceived others; who could deceive him?

This is simply a great humiliation!

Fei Mu knew he had encountered a hard nut to crack.

But he was a fifth-turn; why fear a battle!?

And... this is his territory.

Refining so many corpse soldiers for so many years was for today.

Five years of foundation gave him extreme confidence.

He looked at Su Ming, the panic in his eyes gradually disappearing, turning into the condensation of fighting intent.

"Sword Master, no matter who you are, whether you are a bounty hunter from the Heavenly Tower Society or someone from a righteous guild, it doesn't matter!"

Seeing this situation, Ni Shuang's face was shocked, completely unable to understand what the two were talking about.

She only knew that there was a turning point.

But her mother's corpse soldier was still alive, blocking her ears with water flow, making her unable to activate her ability, and her body was also pinned to the wall, only able to worry.

"Daring to be my enemy, I will definitely kill you!"

Fei Mu's eyes were cold, he raised his hand and clenched it, red curse patterns condensed, completely healing the injuries on his body.

Su Ming saw this scene and frowned slightly.

The ice-fire-thunder triple damage wounds he caused with the Frost-Flame Death Scar broken sword + Thunder-Flow Hidden-Thunder Sword could actually be healed.

This skill of his is indeed quite powerful.

However, at this moment, Su Ming's state remained stable.

Because Fei Mu had been hit by him and entered a combat state; now that he wanted to exit the dungeon, it was impossible, and he had plenty of time to kill him.

Moreover, he was also affected by a layer of poison from the Shadow Poison Monarch Sword, and his blood volume would continue to decrease.

Su Ming immediately checked Fei Mu's personal data.

【Fei Mu】

【Race: Human】

【Level: 54 (42,145,400 experience points)】

【Profession: Cursed-Corpse Warlock】

【Strength: 32】

【Constitution: 128】

【Agility: 145】

【Spirit: 528】

【Luck: 10】

【Skills】

【Cursed-Corpse Refining·Witchcraft (Top-tier Epic): He consumes specific items and a large amount of mental power to arrange a Cursed-Corpse formation; living biological organisms within the range with a level lower than his will be refined into living corpses, completely following his instructions, and will not rot over time】

【The refined living corpse is essentially an individual unit, no need to continue consuming mental power to command and maintain】 ===== CHAPTER 721 =====