One hundred and seventy-five, corpse puppet

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Coming out of the long corridor, Ying Zheng couldn't open his eyes due to the strong light, and it took a while to get used to it.

As soon as she walked out, Ying Zheng felt many eyes cast at her, although she couldn't see a pair of eyes in the surrounding room, but the feeling of being focused was very strong.

Where she is now is a very large battle field.

Although it has been cleaned, the traces of the past are still clear on the land, and even the strong smell of blood has not dissipated.

As she walked towards her opponent, she noticed that the smell of blood was getting stronger.

Her 'roommate' also smelled of blood, but it wasn't heavy.

The smell of blood was also mixed with a stench like a dead man, Ying Zheng suddenly stopped, and her eyes seemed to look through the hair hanging down in front of the 'person', and she seemed to understand something.

I understand why the 'roommates' are indifferent to her, but there is no trace of hostility.

Because their opponents are not each other.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Ying Zheng hurriedly jumped back lightly, and then landed.

The action was in the blink of an eye, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was like two afterimages flashing in the air.

There are slaves who are faster than corpse golems!

Ying Zheng was able to cope with it lightly at first, and after breaking off the other party's two arms, the 'person' seemed to be hanging, his legs were slipping higher than his wings, and he drew two afterimages in the air and rushed towards her.

Ying Zheng wanted to raise her arm to block it, but when the strong wind came to her, she realized the danger, quickly withdrew her arm, fell down, and her body automatically rotated 360 degrees......

She heard a cheer, coming from the sidelines.

In a flash, the other party had already pounced on her, opening his teeth and biting her neck, Ying Zheng saw the face under his hair clearly, there were two blood holes on his face, the blood had coagulated, the bare teeth were jagged, and mucus was flowing down the chin, and the stench hit his face.

Do you have bad breath, and dare to open your mouth to bite the widow?!

Ying Zheng punched him, and the 'person' moved away a little, his head swaying, as if he was dizzy from the beating.

She heard a cheer, coming from the sidelines.

In a flash, the other party had already pounced on her, opening his teeth and biting her neck, Ying Zheng saw the face under his hair clearly, there were two blood holes on his face, the blood had coagulated, the bare teeth were jagged, and mucus was flowing down the chin, and the stench hit his face.

Do you have bad breath, and dare to open your mouth to bite the widow?!

Ying Zheng punched him, and the 'person' moved away a little, his head swaying, as if he was dizzy from the beating.

She heard a cheer, coming from the sidelines.

In a flash, the other party had already pounced on her, opening his teeth and biting her neck, Ying Zheng saw the face under his hair clearly, there were two blood holes on his face, the blood had coagulated, the bare teeth were jagged, and mucus was flowing down the chin, and the stench hit his face.

Do you have bad breath, and dare to open your mouth to bite the widow?!

Ying Zheng punched him, and the 'person' moved away a little, his head swaying, as if he was dizzy from the beating.

She heard a cheer, coming from the sidelines.

She heard a cheer, coming from the sidelines.

In a flash, the other party had already pounced on her, opening his teeth and biting her neck, Ying Zheng saw the face under his hair clearly, there were two blood holes on his face, the blood had coagulated, the bare teeth were jagged, and mucus was flowing down the chin, and the stench hit his face.

Do you have bad breath, and dare to open your mouth to bite the widow?!

Ying Zheng punched him, and the 'person' moved away a little, his head swaying, as if he was dizzy from the beating.