Seeing that the corpse soldiers in the secret room were completely emptied, everyone did not delay, and quickly surrounded the corpse generals who were fighting with the Xuankong monk.

Now it's time for the group fight.

However, Zhao Chenghu, who had just broken out the tactics of war, and more than a dozen monks from Little Finger Temple, recovered their qi and blood on the spot.

At this time, their qi and blood were exhausted, and they couldn't even resist the corpse general's move when they went up with the strength of their flesh alone.

If you are nailed by a big gun, you have to turn it into a human barbecued pork bun.

Fortunately, Shao Ying'er at this time, because of that pill, she still has nearly half of the power of qi and blood.

This red-clothed woman burst out of qi and blood, jumped over the crowd with one jump, and was the first to approach the corpse general of the 3rd order.

"Master Xuankong, I'm here to help you. ”

Accompanied by a soft and glutinous voice, a three-foot long sword once again swallowed out the shadow of the Zhangmi sword, and the cold white sword blade directly picked up the tiger helmet of the corpse general from behind.

Clang!

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron handover, and the sword shadow only scraped out a piece of spark on the corpse general's helmet, and did not pierce directly into the armor like a corpse soldier.

At the same time, Xuankong also took the opportunity to step forward and fight for a palm.

"Vajra Palm!"

The golden palm shook the spear that stabbed at him, and Xuankong shouted: "Master Shao, this corpse will have the strength of the 3rd order high stage, and it has an iron armor body, and the poor monk can only stop it head-on." You lead people to attack from behind, dissipate the energy of this corpse general, and don't get close to the poor monk, otherwise the poor monk will not be able to help. ”

As soon as the words fell, relying on the skillful and profound leg technique, Xuankong once again dodged the corpse general's attack, quickly stepped forward, and slapped the corpse general's chest and abdomen again.

With a muffled sound, the corpse general only fluctuated the energy of his whole body, and obviously did not suffer much damage.

Seeing this, Shao Yinger did not delay.

"Everybody come with me. ”

After speaking, a long sword danced again along with the red clothes.

Shao Yinger led people to attack the corpse general, which was very orderly.

She didn't let the crowd rush up, but kept directing everyone, three or four, and continuously sneaking up and slashing the back of the corpse general.

Guan Xi also followed the crowd and kept sneaking attacks, taking advantage of the situation to observe the strength of these third-order corpse generals.

This corpse general is indeed powerful, and its whole body is covered with strong armor, and more importantly, the spear in its hand, under its wielding, it is also like a spirit snake.

As the saying goes, the gun is afraid of shaking the head of the head stick, and this corpse will be extremely stiff, but he can also shake the head of the gun out of a circle of flowers.

With the "Summary of Cold Weapon Knowledge", and after Wu Mumu's in-depth explanation for a period of time, Guan Xi knows a lot of knowledge about cold weapons. Among them, he also knows a little about guns.

Guns are the most difficult to practice among the four more common weapons of knives, guns, swords, and sticks, and the skills of marksmanship are also the most than those of other weapons. Just shaking the head of the gun, you need to be proficient in the three skills of moving, buckle, and piercing, and you can make a circle in one go.

The faster the circle shakes, the rounder, the smaller, and the wind, the more sudden the gun can pierce, which is unguardable.

This corpse will grasp these superbly.

So even if the energy is constantly consumed by a group of people now, the old monk Xuankong is faster than it, and it still copes with ease.

However, the Xuankong monk and Shao Ying'er also cooperated tacitly, although Shao Ying'er no longer used combat methods, but constantly harassed with a group of second-order monks. As soon as the corpse general attacks, she will lead people to take the opportunity to forcibly dissipate the corpse general's energy and interrupt its rhythm.

Although the strength of a second-order monk is far inferior to that of a third-order corpse general, under the energy of the corpse general in this way, it can always make the corpse general's spear pierce a little out of shape.

Although this corpse general is powerful, it seems that he has no wisdom, and after being continuously consumed by a group of second-order monks, the Xuankong monk is also a lot more relaxed. He could easily take advantage of the opportunity to constantly use the Vajra palm and desperately attack the corpse general's waist.

His height can only hit this position......

After more than ten minutes passed, the speed and strength of the corpse general began to decrease, and the energy burst out of the corpse general continued to decrease.

It seems that this corpse general can't make any waves, and this Xuankong monk is indeed powerful.

Just as Guan Xi thought of this, when everyone was ready to make persistent efforts to completely take down the corpse general with residual blood, this corpse general suddenly danced with a spear, forcing everyone back, and then let out a shocking roar, followed by a thick black mist all over his body.

The black fog obscured the view of a group of people, and no one knew what would happen to this corpse.

But everyone could see that the abundant energy in the small pool was swallowed into the black mist in an instant, like a whale sucking a rainbow.

Xuankong said badly, the old monk was worried that something would change, and the little qi and blood in his body suddenly exploded, and he rushed towards this black mist.

The other person was still in mid-air, and his right palm swelled several times, like a giant bear getting angry, violently slapping at the corpse in the black mist.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

At the moment when the old monk's trick was imprinted with black mist.

Bang!!!

There was a loud sound that even exceeded the iron gate falling to the ground, and after the giant palm was imprinted with black mist, the old monk was instantly shaken away.

The Xuankong man was still in mid-air, and a mouthful of red blood couldn't help but rush out of his throat and spurt out, and there were a little red flowers on the yellow-stained monk's robe.

"Host!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

......

In an instant, the crowd let out an exclamation.

At the same time, the black fog began to dissipate, and the corpse general was actually reduced to a size of more than 1.9 meters at this time.

Bang!

Xuankong slammed on the ground, and after the old monk spurted out a mouthful of blood again, he immediately said: "Don't panic, don't panic, this corpse should just return to the light, it's almost over." ”

The old monk was also a little puzzled, he was just shocked by the rich energy in the black mist, and the black mist was very weird, the moment it touched him, it sucked up the energy in his body, which made him be shocked by the huge force of the energy, and he was suffocated in his chest and vomited blood.

Fortunately, although it looks scary, the injury is actually not serious. Besides, although there is not much power left of his qi and blood, he still has it, but the energy in his body has been squeezed out.

Worried that there would be variables behind him, Xuankong took out a power stone and sat on the spot, preparing to recover some of his qi and blood power. According to his senses, at the moment, these second-order cultivators would not have much problem resisting this corpse.

Xuankong spoke again: "This corpse's own energy is not strong, and the poor monk even feels weakened, but there is an incomparably pure and rich energy on the armor. However, the energy in the poor monk's body was also sucked dry by the strange black mist, and the donors resisted for a while, and the poor monk replied. ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's consent, Xuankong directly immersed himself in cultivation and desperately absorbed the energy stone in his hand.

In the treacherous ancient tomb, he did not dare to relax in the slightest, nor did he want to drain his blood in order to kill this dying corpse.

After listening to Xuankong's words, the hearts of everyone present were a little bottomless, their second-order strength did not have as strong a perception as Xuankong.

But Shao Ying'er didn't have the slightest doubt about Xuankong's words, and after a shock of qi and blood all over her body, she screamed: "Master Xuankong won't harm us, everyone will come with me." ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, a red suit accompanied by a long sword instantly pasted the shrunken corpse general.

Clang!

With a loud bang, after Shao Ying'er's long sword and the corpse general connected, they were only shocked a few steps away.

Shao Ying'er shouted with surprise on her face: "The strength of this corpse general is only a little stronger than the second-order corpse soldier at the peak. ”

At this time, everyone has already seen the situation.

"Kill!"

"Stop the corpse!"

"Protect the Xuankong Master!"

......

In an instant, everyone erupted in excitement.

It's just that in this roar, except for the nervous face of the monk of Little Finger Temple, there is a thick greedy color on the faces of the others.

The corpses of the third-order high-level will return to the light, but their strength is the same as that of the second-order creatures, and they have also absorbed the abundant energy in the small pond, and they have an incomparably rich sense of energy on their bodies.

If they can grab the final blow, even if Xuankong will absorb most of the corpse general's energy, they will be able to absorb a lot.

Although at this time, these people basically absorbed the energy of the dantian, but the energy purity of the third-order creatures was far from being comparable to the second-order creatures, and they could be directly replaced at that time. What's more, the incomparably condensed energy of the 3rd order, if it can be absorbed, even if the dantian can't bear it, it can gather around the person who is drawn by qi and blood, and keep it for a day.

If any of them can kill this corpse general, the monk of level 9 has a high probability of directly breaking through to the upper 3rd order, and the monk at the beginning of the 2nd order can also be promoted several levels in a row and rush to the middle stage.

A group of people looked like crazy demons, except for the monks of Little Finger Temple, who surrounded Xuankong to guard and protect, and everyone else, including Zhao Chenghu, surrounded and killed this third-order corpse general.

Bell!

The sound of a golden and iron handover sounded, and after the corpse was shrouded in a mysterious black mist, although the strength decreased, the speed increased by one point.

The weapons that everyone attacked were all blocked by it this time.

I saw that at this time, the whole person and gun were one, and a big gun made the gun out like a dragon, and the entire gun body was constantly trembling, like a dragon snake winding forward.

Under this big gun that constantly trembled, the crowd that rushed up at the first time was emptied in an instant, and they were directly injured by the corpse and fell to the ground. There are even those who are unlucky and not strong, and they were even hit by the key point, and they fell to the ground without humming twice, and they ran out of breath.

Guan Xi was taken aback, and his eyelids jumped. Fortunately, he has been following Zhao Chenghu and luckily did not rush forward.

At this time, the crowd surrounding the corpse general was less than ten people in an instant.

But if the strength is reduced, it will be reduced, and this corpse general, as Xuankong said, is just returning to the light. If it really still has a 3rd order, even if it has the strength of the middle stage, these people who rushed up with the circle of spears just now had to be beaten to pieces by it.

At this time, facing it was a group of children of a family of monks who had begun to learn the methods of war since childhood, the leaders Shao Ying'er, Zhao Chenghu, and some 2nd and 9th level monks, who had powerful combat methods.