Anger is an emotion, and it is also a primitive instinct of life. Whether it is animals, humans, or even other races and lives, as long as they have consciousness, they will develop anger. Under the influence of anger, they are particularly prone to losing control. The specific manifestation is special excitement and excitement.

During his lifetime, Zi Kui didn't know what kind of magical power it was to practice. He could roughly guess that it should be related to anger. He used the stimulation of anger as the basis to maximize the body's state of excitement, resulting in his own combat power to double.

Undoubtedly, this is a very powerful talent, so the corpse leader has firmly taken the second place under the corpse clan leader with the help of this emotion. Almost all the corpse clan cannot resist him except the command of the corpse clan leader.

But most people don’t know that the corpse leader’s anger talent has a huge flaw.

That is - because anger is a kind of emotion, this talent is particularly easy for the corpse leader to be controlled by emotions.

If the corpse master can solve the battle well in anger, then his battle will be smooth, and basically no one is his opponent; but if the corpse master's emotions are disturbed, such as fear, when the anger is gone, the corpse master's combat power will not only not improve, but will be much weaker than the normal state.

In other words, this talent to control emotions and improve combat effectiveness is a double-edged sword for the corpse leader. If his psychological quality is strong enough to control this emotion well and maintain a sufficient state of anger, his combat effectiveness will only become stronger and stronger.

Especially when used with the immortal body of the corpse clan, there is almost no upper limit. It is not a problem to challenge the saints of ordinary enlightenment at his current realm.

But if there is a problem with this emotional aspect, his existence as a dignified half-step saint may not be able to defeat even ordinary early stages of God Transformation or even Nascent Soul monks.

The emotions themselves are not controlled by themselves. What's more, in order to cultivate this talent, the corpse leader must let his emotions go to the point where the emotions can explode well, which will lead to more difficult situations for them to control.

In short, if you can control your emotions well and be too rational, you will not be able to achieve the effect of anger; if you cannot control your emotions well, in addition to anger, emotions such as sadness, despair, joy, and fear will follow one after another. I don’t know when it will affect the use of anger and produce different effects.

It is precisely because of this situation that the corpse leader is most worried that he will have other emotions, especially in the most intense battles, which is very fatal to him.

At present, the thing that the corpse leader is most worried about has happened!

Just like a crack was blown away by Zhan Ping'an's Wushuang divine power. In addition to his anger, a trace of fear was no longer controlled in the depths of his heart. As the crack continued to expand, fear gradually became more and more intense, and it gradually began to surpass the emotion of anger.

Under this influence, the momentum of the corpse leader has begun to become weaker and weaker, and his combat power has naturally become weaker and weaker.

Soon, the corpse master noticed this, and he was inexplicably panicked and wanted to immediately guide his emotions to the right direction.

However, the corpse leader soon discovered that this was a luxury for him that he could never reach.

Zhan Ping'an didn't care what the corpse leader thought, or whether he was strong or weak. There was only one voice in her heart, that was, to abandon all distracting thoughts, and to sway his fists, fight, and fight until he killed the enemy in front of him.

This is the God of War, this is the remnants of the God of War!

Faced with such a strong mentality and fighting spirit, the corpse leader seemed to face a mountain, and his fists fell down one after another like a storm, which made him almost breathless.

Despair has begun to grow in my heart, becoming more and more prosperous, and it is completely unsuppressible.

When despair and fear began to spread wildly in his heart, the corpse leader's combat power had begun to decline again and again like a tide, and death had entangled him like a nightmare.

"No!!!" The corpse leader let out the most desperate roar at the last moment, trying hard to reach out his hand to grab something, but in the end everything was useless and was soon swallowed up by a wave of fists that were almost over.

In the end, the corpse leader was shattered by Zhan Ping'an, and even a little intact bones and flesh could not be found.

However, the powerful vitality and immortal body of the corpse clan also show its special horror.

Even though he had been bombarded to this shape, the thick corpse energy was wrapped around the broken bones and flesh, and under the guidance of some kind of force, it rolled and squirmed little by little, as if he wanted to recover.

Facing the corpse leader who was wriggling like a bug and struggling desperately, Zhan Ping'an's mouth showed a hint of disdain and said coldly: "Pity, humbleness, ugly, is this the eternal life you are pursuing? Let's go on the road honestly, and don't be embarrassed here!"

Zhan Ping'an took out a jade box and gently spread it out. Then he heard a sound like a dragon and a wind. The auspicious and auspicious dragon and phoenix fire spread out from it, like a sacred sweeping past. Every piece of bone and flesh of the corpse leader was not spared, and it was completely refined to not even a slight ash left, drifting like steamed smoke.

The corpse leader, die!

When this guy who was showing off his immortality before was completely burned to the point where he was not even a trace of ashes left, the dragon and phoenix holy fire that Su Yang lent to Zhan Ping'an made another cry like a dragon and a wind, and all of them came into Su Yang's body.

At the same time, with the death of the corpse leader, the clan leader of the corpse tribe immediately felt a sense in his heart. He looked at him in surprise and suddenly felt furious and whistled unforgivable: "Give me my son my life back!"

The body of the leader of the Corpse Tribe, like a Demon Mountain, began to stretch, looking like it was inflatable, expanding bigger and bigger, one zhang, two zhang, three zhang... In the end, the leader of the Corpse Tribe expanded to more than three zhang high.

The leader of the Corpse Tribe who is more than three feet tall no longer looks bloated, giving people the feeling of being a giant who can support the world, looking so domineering and majestic.

However, this change is still not over!

I saw that fine black fluff began to grow on the body of the corpse tribe's patriarch, which looked like a steel-wool brush. Each fluff was stretched straight and flashed with a metallic color. It looked extremely strong and protected the corpse tribe's patriarch tightly.

The burly giant body and strong defensive black hair are obviously the true form of the corpse tribe leader.

At this moment, looking at the ferocious and domineering corpse clan leader, even Zhan Ping'an felt a little horrified, and he felt a sense of danger, and had subconsciously and instinctively lifted the state of the God of War to the extreme.

Not to mention Jian Wanli and Zhunjun, who were facing the leader of the Corpse Tribe, clearly felt a terrifying murderous intent coming towards him. He was too late to think. In the face of danger, he instinctively raised his lifelong cultivation to the limit. Jianwang and Zhunming smashed the leader of the Corpse Tribe, hoping to lay the victory and defeat in one fell swoop when the other party had not changed.

I have to say that Jian Wanli and Chongjun are worthy of being veterans who have experienced a lot of battle formations, and their reactions are unhappy.

It’s a pity that Jian Wanli and Zhunjun reacted quickly and no matter how timely they responded, it still had no meaning in the end, because the combat power shown by the corpse tribe leader at this moment was far beyond the situation they could handle.

The sword shadows of the 30,000 spirit snakes stirred the head of the corpse tribe, and immediately bursts of jingling sparks sounded, at most, they would shave off several layers of hard black hair of the corpse tribe, which could not cause any substantial damage.

The severely painful poisonous ants are the top-notch strange insects. They will definitely be painful when they bite, and can have a great impact, making it difficult for the enemy to exert their strength.

However, the corpse tribe itself is a living zombie and does not have any cohabitation, or the direction of their pain is different from that of others. No matter how powerful the severe pain and poisonous ants are, it seems that there is only very little harm to the corpse tribe leader.

For a moment, the corpse tribe grew up and showed its power, shaking the sword shadows of 30,000 spirit snakes, passing through the swarm of flying ants, as if the demon god was invincible, and he drew his bow left and right to blow at Jian Wanli and the Insect Lord.

"Two ants who don't know how to live or die, die for me!" The leader of the Corpse Tribe roared, and his iron palm fell down like a flies, breaking sword shadows, sweeping away demon insects, and terrifying huge force crashed to the front.

Jian Wanli and Zhunjun's face changed at the same time. The speed of the corpse tribe leader was too fast. When the inevitable life and death were fired, one hand led the sword technique and the other hand led the strange insect. He fought to the death to face the corpse tribe leader, which gave people the feeling that a mayfly attempted to shake a big tree.

Yes, the gap is the gap. No matter how decisive and desperate Jian Wanli and Zhunjun are, in the face of the huge gap, there will always be only one, that is, they are beaten away hard.

The sword shadows broke, and the demon insects flew away. Jian Wanli and the insect king successively broke the big trees one after another, and fell into a pool of blood. Even if they successfully stood up again, they would tremble one by one, and vomited blood outwards.

So strong!

The immortal body of the Corpse Clan is indeed terrifying. The leader of the Corpse Clan has exerted this kind of madness to the extreme. I am afraid that it is really comparable to the War God Remnants, and it is enough to fight in court.

Really?

Just as everyone was shocked by the mad power of the leader of the Corpse Tribe, only Zhan Ping'an still frowned. Heavy golden divine power spread out, golden hair flew, and the spirit of fighting was burning in his eyes. Step by step, he stepped towards the leader of the Corpse Tribe with a completely disproportionate fist, and banged straight towards the leader of the Corpse Tribe with a completely disproportionate fist.

There was no detour, no avoidance, and still so brave and decisive, and the unparalleled divine power came head-on.

"Looking for death!" The captain of the corpse tribe was full of black dead aura, and he was wandering between the black hard hairs, looking even more dangerous like a demon god. Suddenly, he punched out, driving the rich black dead aura to spread towards Zhan Ping'an.

Fist-to-heart interaction!

One is as big as a sausage, and the other is as big as a pastry in a sausage, at first glance it looks like the difference between an adult and a baby.
Chapter completed!