Completely contrary to the previous situation, after only a moment of fighting, Zhuang Wuyi had been completely defeated, and was tied up and thrown aside like garbage.

The group of fighters who fought against them had spare time, and then turned their heads to find the three of them.

Although the red mud and the monster are stronger than Zhuang Wu and the others, they have long been in danger, and now there are two more to add to the blockage, and the two of them are just trying to persevere.

Dust is even more choking.

There were eleven opponents in total, and now the other one had four removed, and the rest were all eyeing him. Originally, "Shura" was no longer weak, it was already a trouble, but now it has added wings......

In the center of the battle, the nebula flows, the treasure wheel is spinning, and from a distance, it is really a beautiful scene. However, those who are trapped in it, the taste ——, tsk, it can really be imagined.

Luochen single-handedly outnumbered the enemy, holding a broadsword to resist the storm and fight the nebula, and if he is not careful, he will lose the other.

The group rose up and attacked, and only one person left slightly. But it is really not fortunate to look at the appearance of standing idly outside the suspension circle of the ice coffin, because it looks too much like waiting to collect the corpse from the dust.

Oh, forgot, it's not just "Jia Miao" who is standing idly outside the fighting circle.

And that little zombie who looks like a stiff fish.

Standing on the slope not far away, with a cute face, it looks very harmless. However, the fighters on this battlefield all changed their posture and made a comeback because of his appearance. Besides, he wasn't idle at the moment.

A pair of steamed bun-like little hands rubbed against the robe, the little feet bounced twice from time to time, and the red blood-dripping little mouth occasionally opened and closed, as if he was muttering something to himself - this form, changed to an ordinary child, was like being dissatisfied with being snubbed by adults.

But when, where, and who?

What role the little zombie plays, looking at both ends, is about the end of the picture.

The three battles in the dust are busy, and they have no time to pay attention to the details outside the circle. And those opponents did not forget to pay attention to their backs. The reversal and recurrence of the situation are all between negligence and vigilance.

Let's start with the present.

Caught in a siege, martial arts alone cannot resist the enemy, and it is indispensable to use some housekeeping methods.

Although the monster feels that the past is unbearable, he has grown up in the Netherworld since he was a child, and in addition to his instinctive talent and experience gained after defection, almost all his skills come from the Netherworld. Ordinary or a little scruples, unwilling to let go of all, at the moment in the face of an extraordinary state, in a hurry, I can't take care of a lot.

The Netherworld Technique started, and the gravel soared into the air, knocking on each other, and there was an obscure sound that locked the soul and bound the soul. The sound is not loud, with its own rhythm, but there is chaos in the ears, and the stiffened hands and feet began to turn in formation, as if urging Huangquan.

The red mud, I don't know if it is because of the accumulation of the journey, was entangled by the sharp piranhas and thorny roses, and added poisonous needles to the rainstorm, and was irritable and impatient for a while, and actually broke through.

This breakthrough was only hidden in defeat at the beginning, and no one could detect it.

If Mu Chunfeng's big move is released, the degree of reason is limited, and if you insist on it for a while, you will see that your stamina is insufficient. The immortal recipe was cracked by the opponent, and the qi was dispersed in the air. After barely condensing again, I saw a peach owl appear.

The peach owl, the peach is hanging like the head of the owl, hence the name.

The battle was in full swing, and at first glance a shriveled peach ran out to steal the show, wouldn't it be in vain to add to the joke? The opponent was taken by surprise for a while, and both of them were provoked. After being stunned for a moment, the miserable white and tight putty face was bursting with a smile.

However, just when the light laughter had nowhere to come out, and all the expressions and tremors of the hands and feet flowed from the bottom of the eyes, the peach owl suddenly felt like a rain re-moisturizing, and began to fold and fade, all the way to the swelling and water.

As the peach owl gradually changed to a fresh peach, the two opponents began to look embarrassed and gradually bitter.

Materia medica is remembered, peach owl is used as medicine, can cure malaria and night sweats.

How can this zombie body have the worry of diarrhea and dehydration? It can only be counterproductive to curb it, and if it is already discharged, it will only be counterproductive. Besides, the immortal family's methods and the skills of confrontation are even more extraordinary than those of the Extraordinary Dust Medicine.

As soon as the peach owl comes out, there is no doubt at first glance, but after a while, the opponent will return to the charm and stagnate. At the beginning, it was just like constipation, which made people bloated like a drum and a little embarrassing, but after that, it was miserable.

As the peaches became more and more bright and shiny, the two on the opposite side of the red clay finally realized the reason for their strange appearance, and they couldn't help but be annoyed and angry. But they can only look at each other angrily. It's too late. Besides, I have never encountered such a road in the past, and there is no solution for a while.

The situation of the red mud and the monster was reversed, and the other side of the dust also rose.

In order to prevent harm to his companions, there is room for the sword to go out, and the so-called defeat before is just the result of a moment of self-restraint. Seeing that Zhuang Wu and the others were bound, the red mud and the monster were in a worrying situation, and he was repeatedly involved in danger, how could he blindly stick to the old rules?

A heavenly trick was sent out with the wind, and then he jumped into the air, while secretly transmitting the sound to warn his companions to avoid, while condensing his strength in his arm, and the sword was hanging on the top.

The sword hung on the top, the golden mangs were wide open, and the dazzling nebulae and thunderbolts under his feet lost their brilliance in an instant, and the dimming became a foil.

As the scene suddenly changed, the surrounding aura had also rumbled, and all directions converged and rushed towards the broadsword. Although they go to the other side, they are not subjectively caused by the person who comes out, and they all go because of passive surrender.

The fighters were shocked, and the harmless little faces of humans and animals on the slope also changed color.

The little zombie was shocked to realize that the victory and defeat were reversed, and even related to life and death, a small mouth immediately opened and closed to speed up. When the words are recited, the hands and feet move more frequently.

The slope was indicated, the signal in the field was received, and the fighters woke up from a nightmare and reorganized the mountains and rivers.

The cold soldiers withdrew, their fists and feet were far away, and the thunder and lightning nebula holders abandoned the battle and turned around.

However, just when Hongni and the others thought that the other party was shocked by the momentum of the dust and fled, they suddenly heard a deafening horn rising from the ground. With the sound of the horn, the "Jiamiao" outside the idle circle suddenly moved.

The clothes fluttered lightly, the feet were lightly touched, and the diamonds set on the ice coffin fell off and walked away.

A few flashes of light burst out, like shooting stars. Halfway to goodbye separation, the beard is scattered in all directions, and it becomes a sea of stars. If it weren't for the dusty golden sword on it, the light would be great, and the sea of stars with the background of this dark night would be beautiful.

No gossip.

The sea of stars was formed, and then it suddenly transformed into shapes, and all of them turned into ice coffins, which was the same as the "Jiamiao" footsteps.

The ice coffin came out, and I saw "Musk" who had lost his soul under the monster a moment ago, and his face reappeared. The spirit turned, and the battle posture rose again. The qi of the accumulated corpse was condensed in the palm, and it turned into a huge wave of light.

The light wave was completed, but it was not sent towards the opponent, but smashed towards the "Jiamiao".

The uninformed can't help but be surprised, this, is it awake or not?

When I was surprised, I saw "Jia Miao" calmly accepting the offer. As if playing Tai Chi, he took the light ball in his hand, and then gently pushed and pressed the palm with a hug of the moon, pouring it into the ice coffin under his feet.

It's too late, it's fast, and the above scene is full of saliva, but in fact, it is only a moment.

The Falling Dust Sword is on top, and it was originally a decisive battle, and there was a slight delay, just to concentrate on it. The charge is enough, and when he sees the change under his feet, his consciousness is wrong, so he changes his moves and attacks towards the "Jiamiao" foot.

However, the light and shadow did not enter, and the corpse qi had already entered the coffin.

However, the ice coffins suspended around it were opened in unison, and a large number of zombies poured out.