Chapter 110 The Corpse King's Tearful Accusation

The Purgatory Corpse King looked back and instantly grinned.

Qiao Yu was pinned to the bed by Mu Wan'er, who had already started tearing at his clothes.

"I'll save your ass! You're getting yours today? What goes around, comes around!"

The Purgatory Corpse King was overjoyed. What an auspicious day it must be for him to constantly witness Qiao Yu's misfortune! It was simply too satisfying!

Qiao Yu was so angry that his eyes turned green, but his power was sealed by that Snake Spirit Holy Seal. He couldn't even use the power of the subjugation contract, rendering him unable to command the Purgatory Corpse King.

Seeing Qiao Yu's enraged expression, the Purgatory Corpse King's eyes darted around. He decided to take a hit from his opponent just to rush over.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief. This Purgatory Corpse King still had some conscience after all.

"Hey, hey, hey, Little Lian, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yu vaguely sensed something was wrong. After rushing over, the Purgatory Corpse King wasn't trying to rescue him, but was starting to close the door!

"Don't worry, Boss Qiao Yu, I understand what you mean. I promise to protect you and not let anyone break in here!"

"Aaargh, no one's getting past this door today! The door stands with me, the door falls, I fall!"

After saying that, the Purgatory Corpse King gave Qiao Yu a knowing look and slammed the door shut with a bang.

"I'll be damned..."

Qiao Yu cursed aloud, but he had only uttered three words before Mu Wan'er silenced him with a kiss!

He didn't know what Niu Dali had fed Mu Wan'er, but she was completely devoid of reason, clinging to Qiao Yu like a wild beast.

"Mu Wan'er, calm down!"

Qiao Yu quickly pushed Mu Wan'er away, but unexpectedly, to stop Qiao Yu from struggling, Mu Wan'er delivered a chop to the back of Qiao Yu's neck.

Having lost his power, Qiao Yu instantly felt a wave of dizziness rush to his head, and the things in front of him began to blur.

"I'm done for!"

That was Qiao Yu's last thought before he passed out, and then everything went black.

Outside the room, a great battle raged between the undead creatures and the villains of Lei Ze Star. Inside the room, another battle was being waged.

The scent of the tide could not be concealed, and the girl's cries of ecstasy undoubtedly confirmed the intensity of the battle.

A series of messy fingerprints were left on the headboard, the password to the peak of bliss.

Gradually, under the combined slaughter of the Black Phoenix, the Nine-tailed Black Flame Fox, and the Purgatory Corpse King, Niu Dali's men were quickly defeated, one by one being killed, their very divine senses unable to escape.

The others fled in terror, and the once noisy scene gradually quieted down.

By the time Qiao Yu woke up again, the moon was high in the sky. Mu Wan'er was gone, and there were a few plum blossom-shaped bloodstains on the bed.

Smelling the rich hormonal scent in the air, Qiao Yu's face was full of wry smiles.

What a mess! He hadn't felt a thing, but it still happened.

That Niu Dali really screwed him over even after death. He always schemed against others, but in the end, he was schemed against by a dead cow.

As his mind cleared, Qiao Yu finally remembered what had happened before.

The Snake Spirit Holy Seal couldn't seal Qiao Yu for 24 hours, and his power had now been restored.

"Purgatory... Corpse... King!"

Qiao Yu spoke each word slowly, almost grinding the four words out from between his teeth.

If that damned Purgatory Corpse King hadn't been such a dog, things wouldn't have turned out this way.

"Um... Little Lian left. He said he was stewing chicken at home and didn't turn off the stove. He said you don't have to look for him if you're okay."

The Nine-tailed Black Flame Fox said tentatively. He and the Purgatory Corpse King had been eavesdropping at the door for three or four hours. Hearing Qiao Yu's movement, the Purgatory Corpse King turned around and ran without the slightest hesitation.

"Is that so?"

Qiao Yu grinned, his eyes full of coldness. Having recovered his power, he directly used the undead contract.

Far away in the undead world, the Purgatory Corpse King suddenly felt his body uncontrollably rushing toward an opening portal.

With a whoosh, he returned to Qiao Yu.

The Purgatory Corpse King, feeling guilty, dared not look Qiao Yu in the eye, and could only chuckle sheepishly.

"You have some nerve, Little Lian..." Qiao Yu's voice was very gentle, but the Purgatory Corpse King instantly felt his hair stand on end.

Although he had felt very good closing the door just now, Qiao Yu seeking revenge was really scary, no, very scary to a corpse!

"What nerve? Qiao Yu, I don't understand what you're talking about. Do you need anything? If not, I'm going back to stew my chicken!"

The Purgatory Corpse King didn't even dare to send a telepathic message, and could only pretend to be stupid.

"Stew chicken, huh?"

With a muffled bang, Qiao Yu punched the Purgatory Corpse King in the stomach, and the Purgatory Corpse King's eyes bulged out.

Once, the Purgatory Corpse King's strength was unattainable in Qiao Yu's eyes.

But now, the Purgatory Corpse King, who was only at the pseudo-god level 1, was completely outmatched by Qiao Yu.

"Qiao Yu, calm down! It's just losing your virginity! You're a big man, you didn't lose out!"

"Didn't lose out, huh!"

With a muffled bang, Qiao Yu punched again with a dark face.

The Purgatory Corpse King's stomach caved in a large chunk, and the pain almost activated his tear glands that had been dormant for many years.

"Qiao Yu, don't do this, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time!" The humble corpse king begged for mercy online.

"You still want a next time?"

Qiao Yu became even more annoyed at this, and delivered four or five punches in a row.

"I'll give you a next time, I'll give you a next time, I'll give you a next time!"

Qiao Yu cursed and beat the Purgatory Corpse King, his fist raining down, causing the Purgatory Corpse King to scurry around in panic.

But as the saying goes, even a clay figure has some fire in it. Being chased and beaten by Qiao Yu like this, the Purgatory Corpse King completely lost it.

He stopped running and simply lay down on the ground, acting like a spoiled child.

"Beat me! Beat me enough! Dammit, come on, just beat me to death! You damn Qiao Yu, I've put in effort for you, I've bled for you, and now you treat me like this! Dammit!"

"Think about it yourself, how many times would you have died without me before? Your damn grave would be three meters high by now!"

"Think about it yourself, how many times have you screwed me over? I only screwed you over once, and you treat me like this? Tell me, are you even human? You're worse than a dog!"

"Dammit, I was the first one to follow you, but I didn't expect you to treat me like this today! Dammit!"

As the Purgatory Corpse King spoke, he felt an unspeakable grievance surge from the bottom of his heart.

Then, this super corpse king, famous throughout the undead world, burst into tears!

If he was just acting just now, then the Purgatory Corpse King was truly expressing his feelings at this moment. The grievances he had suffered in the past rushed to his head, and he began to scold and cry.

"Dammit, damn Qiao Yu, you have no heart! I'm so screwed! I'm truly damn blind!"