The dwarf's huge head rolled in the air, his eyes as wide as brass bells, and his expression of astonishment froze.

Typical of dead eyes.

Died so aggrieved, how could he be willing, as a spirit master, all his skills are in the method of raising corpses and controlling corpses, and his own strength alone may not be comparable to a cultivator who has just entered the foundation building realm.

And you, as a righteous monk, not only did you not confront my Fei Zombie head-on, but instead attacked the caster with despicable means, and you didn't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes?

Qin Tian naturally wouldn't know about the dwarf's dying thoughts, and even if he really knew, he would only scoff at it.

He resisted the discomfort of his first killing, took out a fire charm, and threw it at the dwarf's corpse.

The flames rose up to a meter high, instantly enveloping the dwarf's corpse.

Although he is famous this time and is involved in this matter under the banner of eliminating harm for the people, dwarfs are not dead things like zombies after all.

If you make a fuss, God knows if you will get into trouble, so you just don't do it, you will destroy the corpse, the corpse is gone, and there is no proof of death, as long as you don't let go, no one will take him.

The fire charm led to the true fire of the leyline, the temperature was as high as 1,500 degrees, and in less than a minute, the corpse of the dwarf was burned to the ground, leaving only one ground of ashes.

Qin Tian was still not at ease, and waved his hand to blast out a strong wind, blowing away the last trace of his existence.

A series of actions went smoothly, and the special police officers were dumbfounded, Wu Lun wiped the cold sweat on his head, and asked out loud: "Mr. Qin, what are you?"

Qin Tian pretended to be nothing, and said righteously: "This demon trick is weird, be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, a violent wind blew up in an instant, and a storm comparable to a twelve-level hurricane rolled up around the flying zombie, and the four people other than Qin Tian were bounced out in one fell swoop.

His stiff hair turned from black to red, his originally delicate face was covered with black veins like tree roots, and his nails began to grow wildly until they were a meter long, like a sharp boning knife in his hand.

The corpse was as black as ink, like a dark cloud lingering on his side.

I thought that if the dwarf of the initiator was killed, the flying stiffness would stop, but it became the cause of its rampage.

The corpse qi emitted by the flying stiff was extremely corrosive, so much so that Qin Tian had to release his spiritual power to resist it, and the defilement talisman light on the four special police officers became full of holes in a few breaths.

"Hurry up and run, I really can't take care of you now!" Qin Tian didn't look back, and reminded the four of them, his eyes were unprecedentedly solemn.

The four of them also understood the situation, and understood that forcibly staying would only increase Qin Tian's burden, so they shouted to Qin Tian to be careful, and exited the cellar together.

Qin Tian looked at Fei Stiff coldly, he smashed the lightsaber in his hand, and then conjured up a spear, one inch long and one inch strong, against this kind of guy with rough skin and thick flesh, the spear may be better than a sword.

He really didn't believe that he couldn't cure this half-step stiffness.

And the frozen gaze was only on Qin Tian from beginning to end, and the sharp claws waved down in the air one after another, and in the bursts of piercing sounds, countless black light blades in the shape of a half-moon shot out, attacking Qin Tian, not giving him any room to dodge.

Qin Tian slammed his spear on the ground, and one stone wall after another suddenly sprung up on the ground, blocking him in front of him, blocking the path of the black light.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The stone walls shattered one after another, blowing up the smoke and dust billowing in the sky, and a blood-red figure was as fast as a rainbow, passing through the smoke and dust, and its claws were like swords, grabbing towards Qin Tianmian's door.

Qin Tian's eyes were cold, he did not retreat, but advanced, raised his gun and swept forward, the spear drew a fan shape in the air, and finally smashed it on the temples of Fei Zhuang.

"Bang"

Fei Zhuang was beaten to the point that his neck was crooked, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness, but instead took this opportunity to hold the spear with his left hand, and then stabbed Qin Tian's neck with the sharp claws of his right hand.

Qin Tian's hairs stood up, and he directly gave up the spear, and at the same time as the wind rose into the air, he also cast a spell to turn the ground where it was standing into a swamp, so that its feet were stuck in the mud and could not move.

Then Qin Tian took out four ignition talismans and threw them on it together.

The four ignition talismans were superimposed, and the power was several times greater than before, and a huge fireball was directly exploded, completely submerging the flying zombie.

"Whew"

Flying Zombie struggled in the flames, letting out a series of beast-like screams.

It wasn't until the flames were completely extinguished that Fei Stiff re-revealed his body, the wedding dress on his body had turned to ashes, the skin was charred and cracked, the cracked wounds of countless porcelain were dripping with blood, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost condensed.

It looks miserable, but in fact the combat effectiveness has not decreased much.

Qin Tian secretly said that it was a pity, if he was given enough time to prepare and draw a hundred or so fire talismans in advance, he would have the confidence to consume this monster alive and dead.

After this battle, he gradually realized his own shortcomings, his attack method was too simple, for example, now, although Fei Zombie could not hurt him, he also could not give the opponent a fatal blow.

The Eight or Nine Xuangong endowed Qin Tian with an incorruptible body and pure and inexhaustible spiritual power, but the magical powers contained in it were mostly of an auxiliary nature.

His spiritual power is like a big river, and he can only use buckets to fetch water, and he is powerless in the face of this stiff scalp with thick flesh.

"That's right, a genius like myself has shortcomings, and there's no reason why this half-step flying stiff can be all-encompassing. ”

That dwarf once said that the flying stiffness of the complete body can be comparable to a cultivator who has entered the refining qi and transforming gods, that is, the Jindan realm.

In other words, the flying zombie should also have a core similar to Jin Dan, and for this half-step flying zombie, this core that has not yet been completely formed must be its weak point.

That's right, find out the kernel and there will be a way to eliminate it completely!

Qin Tian stared intently, his eyes covered with a circle of purple gold brilliance, and he could see the movement of the corpse qi in Fei Zhuang's body.

"It's the heart!"

As soon as he found the target, the spiritual power in Qin Tian's body poured into the spear as if it were money, and the blade of the spear was as bright as the stars in the night.

Fei Zombie also felt threatened, and howled in a low voice, like a dying jackal, which had just given birth to a little wisdom, turned away, and wanted to escape.

Qin Tian looked at this scene coldly, holding the gun in one hand, shaking his finger and flying stiff, and the next moment, his figure almost merged with the spear, dragging a purple-gold band of light in the air.

"Horn"

The spear almost contained ninety percent of Qin Tian's spiritual power, so much so that the void was slightly distorted, and finally collided with the flying body.

The strong light was dazzling, and a shock wave erupted, and the cement block with a circle of nearly ten meters above the ground was shattered, and even Qin Tian himself was shaken back by the force of the rebound.

Fei Fei was still dead, but Qin Tian was not unfinished, there was an extra blood hole the size of a bowl on its back, revealing a thumping heart.

The opportunity was fleeting, so Qin Tian didn't care about the nausea, and directly put his hand into the blood hole, and pulled out the stiff heart.