The unexpected came so suddenly!

Mo Huan was so far away from Zhizhu that it was obviously too late to rescue him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And the wasteland poisonous spider next to the weaving bamboo, although they also sensed that the queen was in danger and frantically pounced on the three corpse puppets, but they were okay to kill the enemy, but the rivers and lakes were powerless to save the emergency.

"It's over!"

The three corpse puppets crawled with the rotting mouths of the insects and spit out a fishy smell, and they were about to bite Zhizhu's snow-white neck, Mo Huan's face was a dead color, and he seemed to have foreseen the fate of Zhizhu.

Although the strength of these three corpse puppets is not particularly strong, if they are bitten, they will either be attacked by corpse poison and die, or they will become food for corpse puppets, or even be assimilated into walking corpses.

And no matter what the result is, as long as there is an accident in the weaving bamboo, all the wasteland poisonous spiders present will be in chaos and no longer under his control, and then he will face great trouble.

Shout!

However, just as the fangs of the three corpse puppets were about to be imprinted on the neck of Weaving Bamboo, a green light flew out like lightning, and the speed was extremely fast, and it appeared beside Weaving Bamboo in an instant.

"Poof—"

The Immortal Vine King shook the vine body, drawing a green phantom in the air, and slammed it on the faces of the three corpse puppets, and the terrifying strength made the vine body like a blade, black blood splashed, and their heads were split in two!

The crisis was solved so vigorously!

"Good!" héiyaпgě

Mo Huan couldn't help but praise it, and finally let go of the heart that mentioned his throat, this immortal vine king appeared too timely, and he saved Zhizhu like a hero saving beauty.

Forehead...... Ahem, well, although this 'hero' and 'beauty' are a bit offbeat, but that's not the point.

"Weaving bamboo, come back."

Wiping away the cold sweat on his head, Mo Huan hurriedly summoned Zhizhu back, he didn't dare to take this risk again: "You are here to command the spider swarm from afar." ”

"Yes, master."

Zhizhu's charming face still had palpitations, and when he heard Mo Huan's words, he nodded without hesitation.

She is not good at fighting, and she basically relies on her younger brother to push her in fights, and her real role is equivalent to the commander or military advisor of this wasteland poisonous spider army.

Has anyone ever heard of a war that requires a military advisor to carry a sword into battle?

And Mo Huan also secretly blamed himself in his heart, when he gave the order just now, he was really a little brainless, but fortunately he didn't make a big mistake.

"Hurry up and get this out of here, I think...... The real trouble has just begun! Qingguo suddenly said with a solemn face.

"Hmm."

Mo Huan also knew that these corpse puppets were only a part of the small world, and there must be more in other places, after all, there were stone statues to suppress here, and these evil things would generally instinctively avoid them.

"Kill!"

With an order, an even more brutal battle began, completely regardless of life and death, just looking at the result, ten wasteland poisonous spiders are not the opponent of one corpse puppet, then twenty, thirty......

The combat power is not enough to make up, and the strength is not strong to fill it!

A small piece of forest, in an instant, turned into a meat grinder, poisonous spiders and corpse puppets frantically fought together, fragments and plasma mixed and fell into the ground and were crushed into a ball, occasionally a few ghost withered vine fragments into it, although it was only a battle between demon beasts and dead corpses, but the shock of the scene, there was no need for humans to fight weakly.

It's still only half a moment of time, but the number of dead poisonous spiders in the wasteland is ten times as large as the previous half of the species, regardless of the cost, the name is filled, and the reward in exchange for it is the total destruction of the corpse puppet.

"It's over."

Seeing that the last corpse puppet was pounced on by the wasteland poisonous spider, and then a ghost withered vine pierced through its forehead, ending its life that should have ended, Mo Huan's voice, I don't know whether it was joy or sadness.

These corpse puppets were supposed to be living humans, but because of the demons, they couldn't be at peace after death, but instead became bloodthirsty monsters and began to kill their own people.

Although he was used to it, every time he thought of this, he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"You guys go back and recuperate first."

Taking out the Shennong Ding, Mo Huan took in the wasteland poisonous spiders and ghost withered vines, including the weaving bamboo and the immortal vine king.

After this battle, they died a lot, but they were injured even more, especially those wasteland poisonous spiders, there were not a few who had their lower abdomen burst and their claws and feet were missing, and the nine springs in Shennong Ding were just able to repair their injuries.

"What are you going to do now?"

Looking at the pile of corpses that were piled up like a hill, Qingguo's eyes flashed with unbearability, and he asked.

"Wait."

Mo Huan pondered for a while and said:

"With the appearance of these corpse golems, it has been determined that this small world is no longer safe, compared to other places, there are stone statues here, it is much safer, I think, if other people are not stupid, they will also run this way."

After speaking, Mo Huan began to clean up the battlefield, his divine sense spread, put away all the corpses around him and threw them into the poison world to destroy, and then used the creation method to erase all traces of the fight, along with the smell of blood in the air.

Soon, the surroundings returned to their original appearance, as if the bloody battle had never happened.

"Childe, are you going to wait for the rabbit?"

Looking at Mo Huan, who was meditating directly on the ground, the purple girl laughed softly.

"If that thing is a rabbit, then I'm a turnip at best."

Glancing at her angrily, Mo Huan shook his head and ignored it, and continued to close his eyes to prepare for the next battle.

……

Boom Boom

Facts have proved that Mo Huan's guess was not wrong, and less than half an hour after he sat down, a violent fluctuation was transmitted from a distance, like a muffled thunder rolling across the sky, and like a chariot roaring.

Then came the screams and the roars of the monsters.

"Run, the icon is ahead."

"I hope the Holy Elephant can suppress these monsters, or we will all die!"

"Shut up your crow's mouth!"

Rushing to the front were the people from the major forces of Wangshan City who had entered this place, as well as the disciples of the Emperor Palace, all of them with panicked faces and embarrassed expressions at this time, and they were fleeing towards the stone statue.

Behind them, there were countless armies of corpse puppets, one after another, densely packed, with a murderous red glow in their eyes, chasing the humans in front of them like chasing prey.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and an unlucky man fled slowly, and was instantly caught by the corpse puppet behind him, and then, before he even had time to call for help, he was drowned in the corpse puppet army, leaving not a single hair.

At this moment, no matter what the head of the family, the elder, the disciple, or even the proud son of the heaven, who is high in the Human Emperor Palace, they are all cold, they can't care about the wounds on their bodies, and they desperately turn the aura in their bodies, wishing that their parents had lost two legs.

As long as you escape slowly, you will be caught by these corpse puppets chasing after you, and no one will be spared.

"Coming?"

Under the stone statue, Mo Huan, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, released a sharp light, and looked over there.

Originally, this chapter could have been written in the morning, but Hanamaki had to work part-time, so he had to put it off until now...... So, let's subscribe, Sao Nian, let the flower roll be full, so that you can update it desperately!!!!