Chapter 805: A Familiar Sword
The nails on the man's fingers are ridiculously long, almost as long as the fingers of the middle finger, and the nails are very dark, and there is corpse poison when you look at the nails. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Grave keeper. The fat man looked at the man and said in a deep voice, and then the fat man's face was happy, he pulled my sleeve, and laughed twice.
"We've been saved, wait a minute, this spirit corpse will stop this Sun Meng and them, let's just run away, anyway, there are a lot of tombs in this tomb, and they don't know where we will run to at all." The fat man chuckled as he spoke, looking very excited.
I still haven't figured out what the hell a grave keeper is.
Suddenly, a screaming voice rang out from the front.
Listening to this screaming sound, I felt something strange in my heart, and I hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw that the spirit corpse with the iron sword in his hand stretched out his hand, and grabbed the neck of the man closest to him with both hands.
The hands, which were dry like the bark of a tree, now looked extraordinarily strong.
"Die!" an ugly, hoarse voice came from the corpse's mouth.
When I heard this voice, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.
After saying this, the nails on the fingers of the spirit corpse quickly elongated, just like the vines, after elongation, the nails of the spirit corpse directly pierced the man's neck, and soon the nails grew longer and longer, and the five long nails penetrated the man's neck, and the long nails penetrated from the other side could also be seen.
I felt a little scared in my heart, this spirit corpse was so powerful, if I was caught, I wouldn't be able to escape.
And I also found a strange point, that is, the red light emitted by the broken coffin lid poured directly into the body of the spirit corpse, and the spirit corpse showed a sour smile just like soaking in a hot spring.
Thinking about the fat man's words before, I knew that the fat man was not a spell to suppress the spirit corpse at all, but to grow the spirit corpse.
With my Taoism, I can find it, and Sun Meng naturally discovered this stubble, and his whole face became extremely ugly.
"Fat, old, three!" Sun Meng uttered word by word, and every word was gritted his teeth, eager to swallow the fat man alive.
The fat man laughed, stretched out his hand, and waved his hand at Sun Meng, "The green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, let's go bye." ”
After saying this, the fat man grabbed my sleeve and pulled out a round ball from his pocket.
After taking it out, the fat man threw the round ball towards the ground.
As soon as it was thrown on the ground, the round spherical shape immediately slammed and made a muffled sound, followed by a blinding light that shone on the ground.
"Let's go!" the fat man said coldly.
After speaking, he wanted to rush towards the tomb door, but before he could rush over, Sun Meng quickly rushed to the fat man, stretched out his little hand, and grabbed the fat man's sleeve.
"I see how you are Goodbye. Sun Meng said coldly, and suddenly pulled me and the fat man back many steps, and the whole person almost fell to the ground.
"Damn, I forgot that flashballs weren't useful to her. The fat man patted his head, and his face was full of remorse.
"Dare to calculate me, you fat man. Sun Meng scolded coldly.
The fat man showed an ugly smile on his face, pointed to the spirit corpse and said, "I just want to spread the potential of the spirit corpse, there is no other meaning, don't forget, we are still allies." ”
Sun Meng didn't say a word, and took out a scimitar from the hand of the woman next to him.
Looking at the scimitar in Sun Meng's hand, I felt a chill in my heart.
"Look for death!" Sun Meng snorted coldly, and quickly rushed towards the fat man.
"Mo Yan save me!" the fat man ripped his throat open, and immediately shouted at Mo Yan, and then quickly ran towards the back of the spirit corpse.
Sun Meng was obviously aimed at the fat man and didn't do anything to me.
Mo Yan was still a little dazed, his eyes fixed on the iron sword in the spirit corpse's hand.
He didn't hear the fat man's words, the fat man ran behind the corpse and tapped it on the corpse's stomach.
Being so little by the fat man, the spirit corpse roared angrily, raised the iron sword in his hand, and aimed it at the fat man and slashed it.
The fat man rolled and drilled directly into the crotch of the corpse, without any grace at all.
The iron sword of the spirit corpse hit the scimitar in the hand of Sun Meng, who was rushing over, and the two collided with each other and made a sonorous sound.
"If you want to kill my fat third child, you Sun Meng are not qualified enough. The fat man dodged the scimitar, sat on the ground, and said coldly to Sun Meng.
Sun Meng didn't speak, his feet stepped on the ground, and the whole person directly churned, and the scimitar in his hand slashed towards the neck of the spirit corpse.
The spirit corpse has spiritual wisdom, just like a person, and when Sun Meng slashed over, the spirit corpse had already raised the iron sword in his hand to block his neck.
The scimitar in Sun Meng's hand touched the iron sword of the spirit corpse, and Sun Meng hurriedly raised his right foot and stepped on the face of the spirit corpse.
Sun Meng's whole person rebounded and retreated directly, and the spirit corpse was directly stepped on by Sun Meng's foot for several steps, and one of the long teeth on his face was stepped on.
"It's really funny. Sun Meng patted the scimitar in his hand and muttered softly.
On the contrary, the fat man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, the corners of his mouth kept moving, and he made a strange sound.
Listening to the fat man's voice, the spirit corpse became more and more furious, and a roar came from the mouth of the spirit corpse, and the whole person rushed towards Sun Meng.
The iron sword in his hand was quickly raised, and the spirit corpse raised the iron sword above his head and slashed towards Sun Meng's head.
When chopping, there was a gust of wind blowing.
Sun Meng didn't have any expression of concern on his face at all, shrugged his shoulders, Sun Meng took a step back to the right, and the speed of retreat was twice as fast as the speed of the spirit corpse slashing over, directly dodging the spirit corpse's iron sword.
The iron sword in the spirit corpse's hand slashed the ground, cutting out a huge sword mark on the ground, and the tip of the long sword fell directly into the ground.
"Roar!" the spirit corpse roared angrily at Sun Meng, who had dodged over, just like a chimpanzee going crazy.
The fat man's eyes were fixed on the corpse, his fists clenched, and he sat in a strange motion, while the light emitted by the charm on the coffin lid became stronger and stronger.
I looked at Sun Meng, who was fighting with the supernatural, and then looked at the strange movements of the fat man.
Suddenly, Mo Yan, who was next to me, opened his mouth and whispered: "This iron sword is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere, as if someone gave me this iron sword, and said such a sentence......"