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"Acting Sect Master, do you really want the Xuan Corpse Sect to be destroyed?" the Golden Armor Corpse General whispered angrily to persuade him.

"What do you know!?" the corpse boy's face was filled with greed, "The pure yang blood in this kid is the best nourishment for the evolution of our puppet corpses. Uncle Jin, you have been stuck at the Golden Armor Corpse General level for three hundred years. If you drain this kid's pure yang blood, you are guaranteed to be able to break through to the Corpse King level in the near future. No, no, it's a waste. A genius like this kind of rare in a hundred years should be grasped and raised, and his blood should be slowly drawn. Then use his genes to negotiate conditions with the company to ensure that he can get the full support of the company. ”

"You ......" The golden armor corpse general is very helpless, as the guardian corpse puppet of the sect, it is impossible to disobey the order of the sect master.

"Boom. What's more, he is still the descendant of Yanzun. The more the corpse boy thought about it, the more excited he became, and he smiled sharply, "Catch him back, and this sect master will make a great contribution to the company." No matter how powerful Yan Zun is, what if we are not afraid of him. ”

"FBG?" The corpse man on the side showed a look of complete despair on his face, "Senior brother, it turns out that you are from FBG. ”

No matter how loud the corpse boy was and how he sneered, Wang Yan's face did not change at all. hugged Wu Ya Ange, gently brushed the damp hair on her forehead, and said softly, "Sister Ange, I'm sorry." I can't abandon you and your corpse seniors. We are colleagues and partners. Those who come out together will either go back together or die together. ”

"Fool. Wu Ya'an snuggled up in Wang Yan's arms, her pretty face was pale, and her eyelids were slightly sparkling. He said in a low and hoarse voice. "Good. Either die together or go back together. ”

"Small, Comrade Wang...... This time, it was the old man who caused you to be involved. The corpse man's face turned pale, and he said dejectedly, "Although the old man has been scolding you stinky boy." Actually, you're such a nice lad. ”

"Corpse senior, you are also a very good senior, although I often slander you as an old monster. Wang Yan gently put down Wu Ya'ange. Slowly stand up. With a flick of his right hand, the hammer appeared in his hand out of thin air, and the rough and cold handle of the hammer gave him a sense of solidity.

His expression gradually became solemn, and he walked towards the corpse boy step by step, and said indifferently: "Corpse boy, in public and private, today you and I are in an endless situation." ”

His musculoskeletal crackled, and with each step, his figure seemed to be a little bigger and stronger. The heat wave on his body increased by one point.

"Shhhh

The clothes were torn by the physique, and Wang Yan pulled his hand. The remnants of his clothes were torn off, revealing his naked upper body. At this time, his image is completely different from the usual sunny and warm one. Every muscle in the body is bulging like a rock, and every muscle fiber contains powerful explosive power.

Especially the flame mark on his chest, which is usually hidden in the skin, cannot be seen or touched. It only manifests itself when there is anger, or when the blood boils. Now it was red, red and delicate, and it looked like a real flame that was burning and dancing.

Every time the flame mark jumped, like a heart beating, the red aura spread along the meridians and skin to the whole body. made Wang Yan's body look faintly red, exuding a strong sense of danger.

The indifferent eyes and the dangerous aura made the corpse boy subconsciously take two steps back. Immediately, he came to his senses, a trace of shame and anger flashed over his hideous face, and he sneered and sneered: "Transform......?

He was only halfway there. Wang Yan roared and rushed over half-bent. His strength was so great that the blue gravel under his feet was crushed like a cannonball. There is a layer of flame burning all over his body, and his momentum is so strong that he is arrogant and domineering, like the reincarnation of the Bull Demon King.

Savage Rush!

The distance between the two was only more than ten meters, and Wang Yan arrived in an instant, and a fiery red afterimage swept behind him.

The corpse boy was startled, and hurriedly rolled on one side to dodge, his posture embarrassed to the extreme.

"Bang dang!"

Wang Yan's tyrannical figure brushed the corpse boy past, and his shoulder hit the thick log pillar of the archway. The pillar broke in two when it landed, and the broken wood sprayed backwards. The archway carved with the words "Xuanqing Taoist Temple" collapsed in an instant.

The corpse boy sat on the ground with his butt and was scared into a cold sweat. scolded secretly in his heart, this kid is too crazy and savage. With such speed and power, it was like an ancient beast. Whether it is momentum or strength, it is more than a step stronger than the original.

Before his soul could settle down, Wang Yan kicked on the stone steps, and the whole person turned over and jumped up. When the man was in mid-air, he already had a heavy hammer in his hand. Picking up the hammer with both hands, a raging flame burned on the head of the hammer, and it smashed fiercely at the corpse boy. When the hammer rubbed violently against the air, a "buzzing" sound of flame shook up.

The blazing Yang aura enveloped a radius of seven or eight meters, and the air was scorched and twisted into waves of fish scales.

The corpse boy lying on the ground only felt as if he was in a scorching purgatory, his mouth was dry and his heart was pounding. Secretly scolded, is this kid really possessed by Yanzun? Hurriedly rolled all over the ground to dodge.

"Boom!"

Wang Yan slammed a hammer on the bluestone ground, the stones burst like bombs, and the flames swept away in all directions in the form of shock waves. The corpse boy flew out like a rag, and his back smashed on the stone tablet of the "National Cultural Relics Protection Unit", and smashed it with a "bang".

The corpse boy rolled out of a pile of rubble, fluttering with spark foam and dust on his body. While exploding back to avoid Wang Yan's pursuit, he roared and said, "Uncle Jin, what are you still doing in a daze? Kill me, no, give him to the sect master and abolish him." ”

The golden armor corpse general hesitated slightly, but he still stepped out and blasted towards Wang Yan with a punch.

Wang Yan turned around and met him with a hammer without fear.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and Wang Yan was blown out with a hammer, and his back smashed through a section of the wall, the wall of a building. In an uproar, the broken bricks and tiles smashed on Wang Yan and buried him in it.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too big, even if Wang Yan tries his best, he can't make up for the gap with the A-level powerhouse.

"Squeak~" The little ferret flew and landed next to the rubble, grabbed Wang Yan's trouser leg, and dragged him out little by little. On the delicate and cute little face, there was a look of heartache and anxiety, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it on his face.

"Truly, this sect master said it. The corpse boy jumped back in front of the collapsed archway and laughed wildly, "Even if you are possessed by Yanzun, don't think about escaping with your life." There can be no longer delay, and things will change later. Uncle Jin, don't hurry up and abolish him. ”

"Yes!"

The golden armor corpse will be disobeyed and step by step.

Suddenly, the mutation is steep.

The golden armor corpse suddenly twisted the nearby broken bluestone ground, transforming into a twisted blood-colored swamp. Ragged bloody corpse claws stretched out from the swamp, accompanied by a terrible whining ghost crying wolf howl, competing to clasp the golden armor corpse's legs, desperately dragging him into the blood.

Rao was the strength of a golden-armored corpse general, and he was also caught for a while and had difficulty moving.

In such a scene, if you were an ordinary person, you would have been scared out of your soul a long time ago.

Bloody Hell Claw!

It is one of the inheritance spells of the Xuan Corpse Sect. The corpse boy and the golden-armored corpse general all cast their eyes on the corpse man.

I saw the old corpse Taoist pinching the magic with one hand, and pointing to the coffin with the other, and said in a hoarse voice: "Comrade Xiao Wang is right, everyone wants to die together, and they want to go back together." The coffin of the hidden corpse made a clatter, the lid of the coffin buzzed open, and a hideous claw rested on the edge of the coffin, and the terrifying roar of the corpse resounded continuously.

The first to jump out was the black iron tower with bulging muscles, a strong body, and a faint silver color all over the body.

The corpse boy jumped like thunder, and his whole body trembled and said, "Good, good, you dare to go against this sect master, good, it's really good." ”

At the same time, the corpse puppets carefully raised by the corpse Dao people came out of the coffin one by one. There is a pinnacle bronze armor corpse shadow dance that has fought with Wang Yan, and there are four identical bronze armor corpse brothers. There are also a group of elite ironclad corpses including Hidden Poison, Yan San, Mieko, etc.

The corpses danced wildly and pounced on the corpse boys.

"Hmph!" the golden armor corpse dodged under his feet, and with a "bang", a circle of golden light swept out in all directions like a shockwave. Those fierce bloody hands and corpse claws turned into black mist and disappeared one after another. He shook his body and blocked in front of the corpses, and the golden gun danced, and every time the shot went out, a corpse puppet was smashed away.

Although the corpse group carefully raised by the corpse Dao people is elite and ferocious, except for the Black Iron Tower, there is no one who is a one-and-one enemy.

"Poof!"

With a flash of golden light, the spear stabbed into the chest of the Black Tower. The Black Tower roared and gripped the barrel of the gun in an attempt to tug-of-war. Unexpectedly, the golden armor corpse shook his wrist and actually picked the powerful Black Iron Tower into the air.

After a slight delay, Wang Yan had already stood up from the pile of broken bricks and rubble, held a flaming hammer, and rushed again.

The golden armor corpse will be aware of it, and it is expected that Wang Yan's incoming speed will be accurate, and he will shake the black iron tower out casually, and when he is about to turn around to attack, he unexpectedly Wang Yan, who is running and sprinting, suddenly threw the hammer in his hand.

With a weight of three hundred kilograms missing, Wang Yan's speed suddenly sped up a lot, seriously misleading the instinctive calculation of the golden armor corpse general. Spread his arms, he grabbed the back of the golden armor corpse general, pushed him to the ground, and firmly entangled him with both hands and feet.

"Boom!"

The flames on Wang Yan's body rose violently, eroding and burning the golden armor corpse.

The pure yang true fire is the most rigid and yang fire in this world, and it has a restraining effect on all evils. No matter how powerful the golden armor corpse is, it is still a yin corpse, and the flames burn his whole body The golden armor blackened, and a corpse roared.

Wang Yan's eyes are indifferent and firm to the extreme!

...... (To be continued......)