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At this time, a few of us were standing on the edge of the cliff, and behind us came the sound of rushing water, and in front of us, a murderous and bloodthirsty corpse was walking towards us.

His steps were not fast, but they beat on my heart like a dull drum.

At this time, my Yang God was out of my body and ready for a battle.

It seems that he killed so many people just now, but he still hasn't eaten enough, and the corpse refining straight towards us, with no intention of returning to the cave at all.

I know that this battle seems inevitable.

'Smack!'

A gunshot rang out, it was Huang Bawang, although he already knew that the earthen spear, which was decades behind, was useless against this inhuman monster, but he still raised his gun and shot.

It's just that Huang Bawang has never learned to shoot at all, and when he was in the forty-ninth bureau a few days ago, this guy just didn't want to learn this, and now it's definitely too late to hold on to his feet.

Sure enough, Huang Bawang fired two shots in succession, but one shot hit the trunk of the tree, lifting up a piece of bark, and the other shot hit the ground, bursting into a hole.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang hurriedly stopped this guy, the number of bullets was limited, and he couldn't afford to waste it so much.

Huang Bawang knew that he was at a loss, so he handed over the earthen spear with a frown, picked up a Miao knife, and prepared to fight.

Huang Bawang didn't want to use it at all, but we grabbed such a thing along the way, and no one thought that such a big refining corpse could come out.

"Even an electric baton is easier than this thing!" Huang Bawang thought depressedly, and then thought again, some use is better than nothing, so he spat at the palm of his hand and clenched the Miao knife.

The refining corpse had already felt the vigor of the blood in front of him at this time, there were many people, and the old man and the others also took the initiative to attack the refining corpse, so he couldn't notice us, but now it was different, the refining corpse couldn't rush into the village, so he had to fight our idea, and Huang Bawang's blood was a few points stronger than those people just now.

As for me, it's not that I'm boasting, I'm just afraid that this corpse will come to me and not suck blood, but will strangle me to death with one hand, otherwise I don't plan to dodge.

Why? Because my body is filled with the breath of heavenly thunder at this time, and the extremely subtle thunder that the heavenly thunder has turned into is still lingering in my meridians.

In my current situation, if the corpse refiners come up and drink a sip of my blood, they will definitely be injured by the power of the thunder.

It seems that this refining corpse also knows the trade-offs and simple distinction, so he didn't care about us, and walked directly towards the direction where the Yellow Overlord was.

At this time, Zhang Liang had already raised his gun and aimed it for a long time, and the muzzle of his gun pulled the trigger on the temple of the refining corpse.

With a 'snap', the bullet hit the temples of the corpse, but the bullet only broke through the corpse's skin, and then fell to the ground with a click.

The refining corpse seemed to feel something, and his head turned towards us, but then, he turned his head here and walked towards the Yellow Overlord.

I know, I can't wait any longer, even if Huang Bawang is the reincarnation of an Arhat, but at this time, there is no re-cultivation, when fighting with people, all with brute force, can hurt ghosts, and rely on the protection of Arhats, this situation against this kind of monster, there is absolutely no life or death.

As soon as I thought of this, I didn't plan to look at it anymore, and as soon as my mind moved, the yang god flew out of the ground and rushed straight to the witch clan refining corpse.

Don't look at this guy I don't know how many years he has been dead, but his combat effectiveness is definitely not low, I just pounced, and I already sensed it for him.

This refining corpse turned on one side, and the two arms on the left flickered, one arm left hook, and the other arm right hook, blasting towards my yang god.

As mentioned earlier, the refining corpse has four arms, but one pair of arms is the same as a normal person, and the other pair of arms grow from behind, and the joints are also bent backwards, so he can attack me like this.

This refining corpse doesn't know which tribe it belonged to when he was alive, but in addition to the yin qi on his fist, there is also a huge chill, the cold spreads, and even the air seems to be frozen in ice, as if it is going to freeze my yang god for a moment.

Fortunately, my Yang God is pure, and there is Heavenly Thunder in my body to help me condense Yang God from time to time, so the strength of Yang God is far beyond the same level, so after an instant, I reacted.

But the battle of life and death, in an instant, is what can happen in an instant, my reaction is very fast, but it still delays time, and a fist of the corpse refining is about to hit my yang god.

At this moment, a Miao knife flew from behind my Yang God, and with a 'dang bang', it hit the fist of the refining corpse, and the blade was instantly broken into several pieces by the refining corpse.

I could see clearly that after the blades were broken by the corpses, the shiny blades turned ice blue, as if they were frozen.

The fragments of the 'jingling' Miao knife fell to the ground, and then in this moment, I had already withdrawn and flew far away.

The one who threw out the Miao knife was naturally Huang Bawang, just now he saw that I was in danger, so he threw out the blade in his hand, fortunately, I was not far from him at the time, otherwise what would happen, it was really not accurate.

The sun god stood quietly on the treetops, as if there was no weight, and as soon as I stood with one hand, among the vertical lines at the center of my eyebrows, a firelight burst out, and a firelight slashed through the forest, straight to the body of the corpse.

Refining corpses is yin, and he was a good hand at playing with freezing qi before he died, so his ability after death did not decline too much.

He felt a wave of scorching fire coming, so he stood still, and a pair of arms in front of him pushed flat, and in front of his body, a wall of ice appeared, firmly guarding him behind.

If the wooden sword was stirred by this cold air, the flames on the sword were suddenly a few points better than before, and the sound of melting ice was endless, and a large stream of white gas shrouded the refining corpse in front of him.

The white qi was evaporated by the flames before it reached the sword, so my sight here is good.

But the cultivation of that refining corpse is not ordinary, and now he has no normal sanity, so he is fighting against me like this.

My current attack is not the most powerful, because on the Ruomu Sword, there is only my divine thought, and there is no mana, if the mana can be used, it will not be difficult to break through his layers of ice walls.

In the fighting, it is really unwise to fight, so I pointed up with both hands and pointed up, and on the wooden sword, the golden crow cried, and I actually gave up the refining corpse and flew high.

When the refining corpse was alive, the instinct of battle may have remained in his body, whether it was muscle memory or instinct, this refining corpse was not fooled, but raised the pair of arms behind him and propped up the ice wall. (To be continued.) )

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