"Boom"

Silver streaked across the night sky, thunder swept wildly, and rain poured down.

"Fatty, stop fighting!"

Looking at the red-clothed Taoist priest lying on the ground, Qin Yu's face was solemn.

"Bastard, Xiaotong can't be let go if he dies!"

Liu Mang couldn't wait to dismantle the red-clothed Taoist priest into eight pieces, and a coffin board slapped fiercely on the back of the red-clothed Taoist priest, "There was a snap of blood splashing, and the flesh and blood were blurred." ”

Suddenly, the red-clothed Taoist priest opened his mouth and spurted blood, with a small lung mass in the blood stains, and the heavy rain instantly washed away the blood, and it flowed slowly.

"Boom"

The red-clothed Taoist priest showed a weird and gloomy smile, lying on the ground on his dying, letting the fat man beat wildly, and the corners of his mouth were sprayed with blood. Looking at Liu Mang and Qin Yu, their eyes were gloomy.

He knew that he had been bitten by Li Tianyi, and the corpse poison had already attacked his heart, and he couldn't survive. As long as the clouds disperse and swallow the moonlight, the corpse will be transformed.

"You all have to die, you all have to die!" The cold and cold voice came from the corner of the red-clothed Taoist's mouth, with anger, hideousness, and unwillingness.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The heavy rain fell mercilessly, and in the Nanshan Cemetery, a figure waved the coffin board in his hand in the rain, not knowing that he was tired, he was extremely fierce, and the red-clothed Taoist priest slapped the ground, and the blood waved along the coffin board, splashing everywhere.

The red-clothed Taoist priest lying on the ground, his back was blurred, his pupils were dilated, his face was hideous, he looked extremely painful and resentful, and he didn't know when he was beaten to death by the fat man with a coffin board.

"Fatty"

Looking at Liu Mang, who was in a frenzy, Qin Yu showed a trace of solemnity and urgency, and said.

"Fatty, he's dead!"

Hearing the sound, Liu Mang gasped and stopped beating, his palm had already been broken, and his flesh and blood were blurred and his ten fingers trembled. The coffin board that was tightly held in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and blood and mud were splashed everywhere.

Suddenly slumped to the ground, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Looking at the corpse of the red-clothed Taoist priest on the ground, Liu Mang's face was a little dull and panicked. Turning his head to see the female corpse by the grave, the pear blossoms on her cheeks brought rain, and slowly crawled over.

Liu Mang's lips turned pale, hugged Zhang Xiaotong's corpse, and muttered: "No one will bully you in the future, never again." ”

"Affectionate since ancient times!"

Qin Yu had never seen a fat man like this, looking up at the sky, facing herself as such, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile.

The rain stopped, the clouds cleared in the sky, and a full moon appeared.

Bathed in the moonlight, a slight smile appeared on Qin Yu's cheeks, enjoying this feeling very much.

Under the moonlight, the tooth hole in the neck of the red-clothed Taoist priest gradually disappeared, the corpse trembled slightly, and the ten fingers were as black as ink, revealing sharp fingertips, and grabbed the ground fiercely.

"I didn't expect the red-clothed Dao corpse to attack the heart, and the corpse changed so quickly. Qin Yu looked at the corpse of the red-clothed Taoist priest, his face looked a little ugly, and he said urgently.

"Fatty, run, I'm going to be a corpse!"

"What?" said Fat Fat, his voice obviously a little hoarse.

"Zombie!"

At this time, the red-clothed Taoist priest who had changed into a corpse, with his mouth open and fangs, and his dry corpse instantly jumped into the air, as fast as a cheetah, and grabbed Qin Yu with one claw.

Qin Yu secretly said that it was not good, and he immediately leaned over, picked up a heavy coffin board on the ground with both hands, and waved it violently, slapping the head of the red-clothed Taoist priest head-on.

With a "snap", the coffin board broke instantly, and the head of the red-clothed Taoist priest pierced through the center of the coffin board unscathed. His cheeks were dry and hideous, his fangs were bared and he looked extremely fierce, and a foul smell instantly swept out of the mouth of the red-clothed Taoist priest.

"Damn the true evil sect!" Qin Yu said secretly with a drop of cold sweat running across his cheeks.

The fat man hugged Zhang Xiaotong's corpse, looked at the shocking corpse in front of him, stunned, his mind suddenly turned over, and his heart was already in his throat.

Obviously, the red-clothed Taoist priest who turned into a corpse was even faster and more ferocious.

The red-clothed Taoist priest's eyes were a little wooden, and he looked sideways at Liu Mang, with a trace of abnormality on his hideous cheeks. Subconsciously recognized the fat man, it was the one who beat himself to death, and the sharp hands grabbed it and instantly snapped on the coffin board that Qin Yu was holding.

"Bang" suddenly the coffin board broke into two sections.

Abrupt, sharp claws, pierced into Qin Yu's shoulder blades with lightning speed, and the intense pain instantly echoed in Qin Yu's mind, and blood flowed along the way.

The thick smell of blood permeated, and a steady stream of red-clothed Taoist priests who were constantly rushing towards Qin Yu and the corpse transformation.

"Fat man go!" Qin Yu said urgently with an ugly face.

"Whew!"

With a burst of shock, the corners of the corpse-transformed red-clothed Taoist priest's mouth were exposed, and he quickly withdrew his sharp claws from Qin Yu's body, and blood splattered suddenly.

"He wants revenge, and the target is you!"

The red-clothed Taoist priest who had changed into a corpse, with a hideous face, instantly approached where Liu Mang was, and his sharp claws suddenly pierced through Zhang Xiaotong's body.

Liu Mang hugged Zhang Xiaotong's corpse, shocked and frightened, his legs were heavy and numb, and his face was difficult to see. In an instant, a warm current slowly spread from the crotch of his pants.

Zhang Xiaotong's corpse was suddenly blurred with flesh and blood.

"Bang"

Qin Yu endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, carried half of the coffin board, and slammed it on the body of the red-clothed corpse, and the coffin board was shattered.

The red-clothed Taoist priest who had turned into a corpse, his eyes were full of anger, and he turned to look at Qin Yu, only to see that on the sharp claws, blood was dripping and dripping to the ground.

Qin Yu swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at the monster in front of him in horror.

"Whew"

The corpse-transformed red-clothed Taoist priest howled in the bright moonlight.

The scream suddenly resounded throughout the cemetery, and a mouthful of corpse qi gushed out from the corner of the red-clothed Taoist's mouth.

Immediately, the red-clothed Taoist priest who had transformed into a corpse instantly grabbed Qin Yu's shoulder, a pair of corpse claws were tightly clasped, and his sharp ten fingers pierced into his skin.

"Blood stained the placket. ”

"Blood is permeated, like a sweet spring, flowing slowly. The red-clothed Taoist priest bared his fangs and bit down on Qin Yu in one bite.

"No" Seeing the red-clothed Taoist priest bite Qin Yu, the fat man exclaimed.

However, at this moment, the blood-colored corpse pill at Qin Yu's dantian bloomed with demonic blood, and the blood that permeated the surroundings suddenly condensed into a fist-sized blood ball.

The blood ball that had condensed into the size of a fist was instantly devoured by the blood-colored corpse pill in Qin Yu's body.

"Ahh

Qin Yu's face was hideous, painful and embarrassed, and he let out a miserable scream. Suddenly, I felt my heart beating faster, and my body was like a thunderbolt beating a drum, resounding in my heart.

"You monster!"

Seeing this, the fat man gritted his teeth, his eyes were raining, he looked at the corpse of the girl he loved the most in his arms, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Sleep for a while, I'll come to accompany you in a while." ”

The fat man put Zhang Xiaotong's body on the ground steadily, gritted his teeth and lifted a half-section of the coffin board on the ground, and slammed it on the head of the red-clothed Taoist priest who had changed into a corpse.

With a "snap", the coffin board shattered.

Qin Yu's face was pale, and he secretly screamed badly, and said urgently: "Fat man, run!"