This refining corpse is very scary and disgusting, but it didn't scare a few people into disgust, mainly because the cornucopia in front of it was too tempting!

Hu Xiaoxian is a little money fan, Hu Wei pretends to be cold, but he is still a money fan in his heart, as for Qin Yuan, not to mention, the adventurous spirit of human beings is always the strongest.

However, at this moment, a sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, Qin Yuan's expression was dazed, and he swung his stick violently, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the front end of the black iron rod exploded a gray and white flower!

It was a stone the size of a human head, shattered by Qin Yuan's stick.

"Who!"

Qin Yuan retracted his stick, pointed at the ground obliquely, his expression was solemn, and he burst into the distance, and the billowing mist seemed to be surging because of this reprimand.

Hu Xiaoxian and Hu Wei were stunned, and then they were on guard.

In the thick fog in the distance, there were shadows and shadows, and seven or eight people walked slowly. Their steps were so heavy that every step on the ground made a loud noise.

But their speed was really not slow, and in just a moment, they stood in front of Qin Yuan and the others!

Each one is more than two meters tall, with thick limbs and puffy faces, more like a zombie!

Refining corpses again?

While a few people were thinking, the corpses had already swept in front of them, and their clothes were in tatters, not rotten, but torn or scratched, I don't know whether they were left behind in life or after the battle.

Moreover, Qin Yuan also found that three of these people's clothes were of the same style, which was the same as the previous refining corpse, while the other refining corpses were varied, with all kinds of looks, including robes and horse coats, and Nike Adi, and the most surprising thing was that there were two Qing Dynasty people with bald braids.

"How many years have these corpses existed?" Hu Xiaoxian's face turned slightly pale.

"No matter how many years they exist, they don't have good intentions for us anyway, life is as lonely as snow, and this group of refining corpses is even more lonely like a snow-capped mountain for ten thousand years, I don't want to be like them!"

Qin Yuan snorted coldly and said, he could guess that this group of people had a very different age, it was not that someone had caught them in and refined them to make this kind of ghost thing, but that they should have broken into this place majestically, and then stayed here bitterly, and finally became like this miserably.

"Wow, it's disgusting to be like them!" Hu Xiaoxian almost couldn't help retching, even if it was a demon, she was also a female goblin, if it became like this, it would be better to kill her!

Hu Wei's face was also pale, his palm was tightly gripping the long sword, his eyelids were beating non-stop, and he couldn't tell whether he was jumping more on the left or on the right.

The dignity of this group of refining corpses not only frightened the female goblins, but even Hu Wei couldn't help but panic.

"Whoosh!"

As they spoke, dozens of refining corpses gathered around them in all directions, all with hideous faces and extremely fast movements, blocking their surroundings, but they didn't move, as if they were waiting for someone's order.

"Qin Yuan, you have a lot of ghost ideas, think of a way, it will definitely not work out if it goes on like this, they are not afraid of pain or death, once they are entangled, they will be in trouble!"

Hu Xiaoxian couldn't help but stomp his feet.

Qin Yuan flipped over and lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and said, "I'm just a mountain baby who practices the local style of the countryside, and I'm not a magic stick to catch ghosts and eliminate demons, where is there any way?"

"But ......"

"It's nothing, there's no good way, just use a stupid way to kill them!"

Qin Yuan spit out the half-cut cigarette he had just smoked twice, holding a black iron rod in his hand, majestic and majestic, and actually took the initiative to kill the general. If there is no good way, then use a stupid way, and if there is no clever way, then you can only do it hard!

There are so many shortcuts to take in life, and more often, it is necessary to rely on a bloody bravery, plunge into it, and go to the dark one by one.

At this moment, the group of refining corpses gathered around them seemed to have received an order from somewhere, like a broken bellows in their throats, making a goosebump-making whistling sound, waving their deformed and swollen arms, and constantly rushing towards them.

"Qin Yuan, don't let them scratch, they have corpse poison on their bodies!" Hu Xiaoxian shouted.

Qin Yuan had already slaughtered into the group of refining corpses in front of him, and the black iron rod flew up and down like a black dragon, hitting those refining corpses, making a "bang" sound that made people's scalps tingle.

He didn't do it brutely, he knew that this group of refining corpses had no pain, they were not afraid of death, they only had a little fighting instinct, and Qin Yuan's stick, in addition to greeting their heads, was more of a blow to the joints of their legs.

"Bang!"

The long stick flew and struck directly at the head of a corpse refiner with a scar on his face, the corpse refiner was estimated to be a good hand before his death, and even in this chaotic state, the battle instinct was terrifyingly high.

He resisted the huge power of the long stick with his swollen arm, regardless of whether his arm was broken or dangerous, his legs suddenly jumped, and the sharp nails on his other hand pierced Qin Yuan's eyes!

Ruthless and cruel, they are a lifeless killing machine!

However, since they are "machines", they have the weakness of machines, their sanity is always inferior to normal people, their joints are like rusted machinery, they still can't hide the stiffness of lack of oil, and their fists and kicks are also mechanical and clumsy.

And Qin Yuan just grasped these shortcomings.

He was short, flashed the sharp claws, and the black iron rod spun ferociously around his waist like a coiling dragon, and he grabbed one end, full of strength, and pulled it out with a bang.

Right in the middle of the scar-faced corpse's legs and knees!

"Click!"

There was another sharp sound of bone cracking, and the scar-faced corpse was rolled twice in the air by the ferocious stick, and slammed into the green carpet ground.

It was still brave, still roaring and angry, but no matter what, it could not resist the bottleneck of the human body no matter what, and its knees were broken into broken tiles, and it could not stand up again.

It could only lie on the ground, use its intact single arm as its legs and feet, and continue to kill Qin Yuan.

"Poof!"

The black iron rod was like the razor of the Lord of Yama's house, and the ghost hair was not left, and it smashed its head with a stick, and the half-ripe watermelon was like a red and white sprinkled all over the ground.

After solving this end, Qin Yuan immediately jumped, the tiger roared and the dragon soared, like a tiger demon, and he pulled out another stick, and once again cleanly killed a refining corpse.

The battle is in full swing in this compartment, and there is no peanut and melon seed eight-treasure porridge in that compartment, Hu Wei's long sword dances, and the gorgeous sword flowers disappear, and the wounds spraying blood are left on this group of refined corpses.

His cultivation is much higher than Qin Yuan, but the speed at which he solves this refining corpse is far less, they are not afraid of pain or death, as long as they can't hurt the vital head, they are still like mad dogs.

Hu Wei was aggrieved in his heart, but he had nothing to do, his swordsmanship was very good, but compared to Qin Yuan's rough and simple, it was still much worse.

The bones of the refining corpse have undergone abnormal changes, they are very hard, and the long sword is not known for chopping, but mainly for assassination, so it cannot be compared with Qin Yuan's wolf-like iron rod.

In the distance, under the towering ancient tree, a young man in a white robe sat on the ground, and in front of him was a crude stone table, on which was placed a stone pot, and next to the stone pot were three tea cups.

The teacup was full of turquoise tea, one of which was covered with layers of ripples, and below the ripples, a clear picture flashed rapidly, and there were dozens of figures fighting non-stop on that screen, one of them was holding a black iron rod, like a god and demon, a long sword floating, assassinating sharply, and one was hiding between the two, looking anxious.

It was the scene where Qin Yuan and his party were fighting with dozens of corpses.

"Misty, you say, how long can that human kid and those two little foxes last?"

There was no one in front of him, and the voice was lonely in this land of birds and flowers, but he was happy to talk endlessly.

"Two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour? Or a quarter of an hour?"

"Misty, misty, after so many years, you haven't changed your sullen temper, there are only two people in this huge place, if you don't speak, how lonely and lonely am I?"

……

"Alas, let's go, if you don't say it, you won't say it, we won't be strong, if you're hungry, burn some game, and leave you some soup. ”

The white-robed young man chattered to himself, stood up, slapped the invisible mud and dust a few times, and looked up at the huge canopy of trees like an umbrella cover on the top.

Grab a piece of cracked old bark, "click", and tear it off.

"Whoa!"

What is surprising is that as the old bark was torn off, the big tree began to shake violently, and countless fallen leaves rained down one after another.

"Haha, old guy, I can't help it, I know that you don't want to say something, come on, let's talk for three days and three nights, don't be shy, manly husband, what's so shy about being upright!"

After speaking, the man made another "click" and broke a branch the thickness of his arm.

"Let's make a bet, how long do you think they'll last?" the man continued to himself.

There was a rustling sound under his feet, and several rattan snake-like twists came to him, and gathered together, piling higher and higher, forming a human figure, and then there was a dazzling flash of light, and the humanoid rattan had become an old man with white hair.

"Haha, misty, misty, I know you can't help it, come, let's sit down and talk, if you have something to say, if you don't hold people out of illness, it's easy to hold a big belly, you don't want to be the first plant to get pregnant and give birth, right?"

The young man said happily, sat back down, pushed over a teacup, and poured a full cup of tea.

The old man with white hair frowned, stared at him with an angry face, and said, "Bi Fang, let me ask you, can you have a face?" He used to be a demon king, and he didn't have the momentum of a demon king, but he was a scoundrel!"

"Demon King?" The young man looked at the jade pot above the sky, sighed, smiled again, and said: "It's been a long time ago, the hero doesn't mention the Yong back then, hurry up and talk about it, how long do you think those three boys can last!"

"They've already made it!" said the old man, angrily.

The young man named Bi Fang was slightly stunned, and then looked at the tea cup, only to see that the refining corpses around Qin Yuan and the others had all fallen, and Qin Yuan and the others were standing there panting.

"Huh, so fast?"

Bi Fang was stunned for a moment, and then he stroked his palms and laughed nervously: "Okay, well done, quite the style of this king, I expected that these refining corpses would not be able to stop them!"

The old man rolled his eyes and said ruthlessly: "In addition to your lack of virtue back then, you lacked heart and eyes......

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