"If you don't resist, do you want to wait here to be killed by you?" Sixi rolled his eyes and kept complaining in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info At this time, Wu Shi had already rushed up. Now the totem Gu beads in his body are polluted, his consciousness is suppressed, and his body only has instinct and killing. (commonly known as not using the brain very much)

Therefore, he was not afraid of the signing king at all, the mace in his hand was raised above his head, vowing to smash the signing king! And the second signing spirit also has arrogance, it and Wu Shi are both Yuan Infant Stage Great Perfection, and he is equivalent to a pure refining body flow monk, in terms of solidity, it is not at all comparable to a monk in the same realm. At the moment, it didn't even move, and raised its right arm slightly, trying to pluck the mace.

"Boom!"

The stick went straight down, and Wu Shi's complexion changed greatly. He was always just a healer, and his realm was forcibly ascended. In terms of physical strength, I am afraid that it is not as good as the average mid-Yuan Infant monk. Originally, he thought that this scarecrow was tall and should not be beaten, but he didn't expect that he was so wrong.

If he misses the blow, he naturally has other options. After all, people who have been in the army all the year round naturally know all kinds of tactics under the influence of their ears and eyes. At that moment, he stepped back, and his body bent again.

"Sign Ling, that's a knockout!"

"I know, boss......"

The second sign spirit rolled his eyes and rushed over. But Wu Shi's speed was faster, and in an instant, he had straightened up again. A strange ripple instantly spread out, and the second spirit fell to the ground in response.

Four joys: "......"

Second Sign: "......"

Wu Shi kept going, he was already very close to the signing spirit. At this moment, the sign spirit was knocked down, and he stepped forward. And his hand pointed at the sign spirit who wanted to get up......

"Definitely!"

The immobilization technique was used, and the half-way body of the sign spirit immediately froze there. Wu Shi showed a hint of smugness on his face, and he brandished his mace and smashed it mercilessly on the head of the second signing spirit!

The head is the vital point of the body, even a monk cannot do without a head! Moreover, in the body refining flow, the head can be trained to be copper and iron, and there are very few people who are invulnerable. As a healer, he is well aware of this weakness. In his opinion, this scarecrow would never be able to block his blow, and this stick would be broken.

"Solve a ...... first"

Wu Shi smiled slightly, muttering in his mouth. He set his eyes on Sixi, only to see a bright smiling face.

"Uh...... Isn't it?"

Wu Shi hurriedly lowered his head to look at the signing king, but when he lowered his head, he was greeted by two fists the size of sandbags!

"Bang!"

After two punches, Wu Shi's two eyes instantly changed color, turning from blue to purple. His body took a few steps backwards with inertia, and his hands quickly covered his eyes.

"Hey......

Sign Ling chuckled obscenely, taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life, he interpreted this sentence vividly. Taking advantage of Wu Shi covering his eyes to cover his vision, he instantly rushed over, grabbed Wu Shi's wrist with one hand, and controlled Wu Shi's mace. And the other hand was unceremoniously punched at Wu Shi's head again.

"Huh?"

Wu Shi sensed the danger, he quickly removed his hand, and just happened to see the big fist of the king again. It's too close, and it's too late to dodge when you see it.

"Bang!"

This punch was also the full strength of the signing king, although it was impossible to blow Wu Shi's head up, but it also made him dizzy. Once a person is stunned, all the defenses in the body will be instinctively dispersed. Wu Shi was the same, as soon as his hands were loosened, the signing king snatched the mace in his hand.

"Hey...... I'll immobilize you......"

"Bang!"

Taking advantage of Wu Shi's dizziness, the king swung his mace and smashed it at his head. The severe pain made Wu Shi wake up from his dizziness, but he was greeted by a stormy blow!

"Bang bang !!"

Although Wu Shi tried his best to protect his head with his hands and spiritual power, his head was still bleeding. His eyes breathed fire, how many years have he been so embarrassed. At that moment, he gritted his teeth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Vomiting blood? hahaha...... Isn't it depressing?"

The king laughed disapprovingly. But the four joys on the side changed their expressions greatly. He clearly remembered that the inscription said that the blood on Wu Shi's body was poisonous. Now that he has become a zombie again, the corpse poison and poisonous blood are definitely better than before.

"Sign Ling, be careful!"

"It's okay, boss......"

Signing Ling looked back and said with a grin. But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore. A mouthful of blood splashed on his chest, and it made a "bang" sound.

"Uh......"

No matter how much spiritual power the spirit used to resist, the blood still corroded. In just a few breaths, its chest had been pierced into a large hollow. And the power of poisonous blood doesn't seem to stop there. It is centered on a large hole in corrosion, and it has a tendency to spread outward......

This is not going to corrode the signing spirit, don't stop!

Sixi immediately walked around behind Wu Shi, it was impossible for him to watch Qi Ling die in vain. If the sign spirit disappears, it will be even more difficult for him to deal with this poisonous blood alone. Because there is no spiritual power to protect it, Sixi's movements are not fast. But no one paid attention to him, after all, he was powerless now! Except that his strength was greater than that of ordinary people, he was no different from ordinary people.

Finally, Sixi went around Wu Shi's back. But Wu Shi still didn't care about Sixi, he put all his energy on the signing spirit in front of him. The blood in his mouth vomited wildly, and although the sign spirit flashed left and right, it was still inevitably stained with blood.

"......"

As the amount of blood increases, the rate of corrosion increases.

"Bang dang!"

Finally, the hand that held the mace was completely corroded. The mace fell to the ground and was quickly picked up by Wu Shi. With a faint smile on his face, he swung his mace and smashed it straight at the signing king.

"Boss, I can't hold on. If it continues to corrode, it will corrode to the main body......"

The king looked helpless, he knew that he had been careless just now, otherwise this situation would never have happened.

"That's it!"

Two words came out from behind Wu Shi, causing him to turn around hurriedly. But the next moment, a long sword had pierced into his chest.

"Bell!"

Sixi exerted his strength, and a blue-green bead with a faint green dragon on it fell to the ground along its wound. At the same time, countless poisonous blood surged along the sword body towards Sixi.

Sixi frowned, and he hurriedly pulled out the seven-star sword with a force.

"......"

On the body of the sword, the blood continued to make a gurgling sound, which made Si Yi worry for a while. The long sword he had in hand now was only one of the Seven Star Sword! However, fortunately, the Seven Star Sword was tough enough, and as a quasi-spirit treasure, it could resist Wu Shi's poisonous blood. Otherwise, he will lose a lot on this trip to the imperial tomb......

"Hmmm......"