Chapter 55: The Living Corpse Performs Martial Arts

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"Master. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Meng Yan panted and ran to the door of Guo's house, but saw Guo Jia standing there motionless, and the bag in his hand had fallen to the ground and no one picked it up. He screamed, but found that something was wrong with Guo Jia, and two lines of slightly reddish tears flowed from those Mu Ran's eyes, sliding down the corners of his eyes full of crow's feet.

"You! It's you! You hurt the Guo family! Guo Jia turned his head and saw Meng Yan, and in an instant, his blood-red eyes burst into anger, and the green tendons on his head swelled like a throbbing angry snake.

"Wait, Master, I didn't ......" Facing Guo Jia, who rushed up and grabbed him by the collar, Meng Yan was at a loss, he only knew that the cavalry was making trouble in Guo's house, and he was now fighting against the swordsman. In the face of the Guo family's anger, he really didn't know what was going on, and now he couldn't even speak coherently.

"I said I didn't want to have anything to do with the Holy Grail War, whatever! A little! Guo Jia roared angrily, he knew the danger of the Holy Grail War, ten years ago their family rose because of the Holy Grail War was just luck, more families and more people died in the aftermath of the Holy Grail War, "Why did you still bring the war to our family, why?!" ”

"Wait, I didn't bring in the cavalry." Meng Yan was grabbed by Guo Jia's collar and shook violently, and Guo Jia had almost lost his mind.

"And what are you doing here? What are you doing here? Why did the swordsman fight with the cavalry in my house? Why? ”

Meng Yan choked up, how could he still say that he had come to him to borrow the Vientiane Senluo Bagua Plate, so why did he really not make sense here, the only possibility could only be to fight with the cavalry.

Guo Jia pushed Meng Yan hard, turned around and rushed towards the courtyard.

The courtyard was already a desolate scene full of corpses, and the battle between the swordsmen and the cavalry had long since disappeared, the houses were dilapidated, and the floor tiles were turned up in a mess.

Guo Jia rushed in without saying anything, the wooden sword in his hand leaped out, emitting golden light in midair, and red lines appeared on the sword. The peachwood sword kept spinning in the sky, and both the swordsmen and the cavalry stopped to keep their distance, but the peachwood sword had dozens more swords in the spinning phantom, and suddenly spread out and fell like meteors.

"Drink!"

The cavalry unleashed its direct mana and shook all the flying swords away, while the swordsman nimbly dodged around without receiving a single attack. Guo Jia began to emit purple-black corpse gas from his whole body with a spell, and a rotting stench instantly filled the entire Guo family compound, and Guo Jia, who was in despair, used the forbidden technique

The living corpse performs martial arts

This is not the orthodox Maoshan Taoism, but the opposite of it, which can transform itself into a half-human, half-corpse, and at the same time have the power to control the walking corpse. At the same time as this ominous purple-black corpse qi spread, the corpses of all the dead people of the Guo family moved, and the corpses in the morgue also crawled out directly, and they all let out a low roar from their mouths, like indignation from hell.

This is the third time that the cavalry has released its full magic power tonight, even if it is the heroic spirit that has released A, it has run out of ammunition, and Xu Yu's magic power in the rear is completely insufficient, and he only has one chance to release his magic power now. And although the swordsman did not consume much, he didn't want to hurt his benefactor in the past and present lives, if he and Meng Yan didn't have Guo Jia's help, they might be miserable. (When Xu Yu is the master, the value of the cavalry will be much weaker, just like the value of the golden lord will be different when the time is the time and the value of Mapo.) )

All the walking corpses lunged at the cavalry, sharp nails and sharp teeth at the cavalry.

"You bastards want to hurt me?" The cavalry shouted angrily, and a crimson storm of magic blew up, maximizing the release of mana, but it could not reach the power of the previous life when there was Mindin to supply the mana. Moonin already has a powerful magic circuit, coupled with the forced expansion of the Engraved Worm, the supply of magic power brought to the cavalry is definitely sufficient.

The surrounding walking corpses were all blasted by the magic and smashed heavily on the walls and steps, but they did not directly destroy these walking corpses like in the previous life.

The walking corpses did not feel pain, some of them hit the wall and their heads were bent at 90 degrees and continued to rush up without heeding, and some of their hands and feet were already bent and soft without caring at all. The cavalry angrily brandished his Fang Tian Painting Halberd to kill these walking corpses who were no longer self-conscious, and everywhere the halberd went, only minced flesh was splashed, and many corpses had no blood that could be splashed.

Guo Jia also rushed up, he was no longer what he used to be, his face was wrinkled, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at the cavalry in front of him, a pair of hands seemed to have grown a lot, and sharp nails pierced from the flesh of his fingers. The cavalry waved his one-foot Fang Tian painting halberd, and no walking corpse could get close within three steps, Guo Jia swung out with one claw and was blocked by the cavalry halberd. The cavalry instantly exerted his wrist and pushed Guo Jia away, and the Fang Tian painting halberd of more than two meters rotated flexibly like a snake in his hand, and swept under Guo Jia's ribs with a sweep.

Guo Jia flew out and knocked away the walking corpses, but turned over and got up, ignoring the blood gurgling from under the sunken ribs.

Just as the cavalry swept away Guo Jia and opened a road, the swordsman had already found the opportunity to come up, the sword halberd collided with a crisp sound, and it was another sword, and the silver sword body took the head of the cavalry with a clear sword wind and a sonic boom that broke through the sky.

The cavalry ducked with its head held high, and the blade of the sword slashed less than a centimeter from his Adam's apple, drawing a graceful white arc.

At this moment, Guo Jia also rushed up, the sharp claws in his hands kept stabbing at the cavalry vital point, and the cavalry could only block and retreat under the double attack of the swordsman and Guo Jia.

The swordsman swung his sword, Guo Jia took out his claws, and was about to take down the cavalry, but a nameless wind suddenly rose, and the cavalry disappeared out of thin air.

"It's dangerous, General." Xu Ling sneered on the side, this cavalryman who thought highly of himself was forced into a desperate situation, if Xu Yu hadn't used the spell to summon him to directly transfer from the battlefield, he would probably have died in Baimen.

The cavalry glanced at Xu Ling with disdain.

"Cavalry, are you alright?" Xu Yu was concerned about whether the cavalry was injured, and his hope of survival depended on him.

"It's okay, it's a pity that I didn't get the big secret treasure of the Guo family." The cavalry said disdainfully, he always looked down on Xu Yu's weak and submissive appearance, but he couldn't deny the fact that Xu Yu was the master.

And in the Guo family compound, the others have not yet reacted to what is happening.

"Master." Looking at Guo Jia Meng Yan, who walked out of the Guo family's courtyard, he felt that his heart was touched, and he actually became like this.

"Don't call me Master, I have nothing to do with you, it's just a relationship from a previous life." Guo Jia said angrily, he couldn't make a move against this "culprit", because he always felt that Meng Yan was his dear apprentice, even if they had only known each other for two days in this life, they didn't have much contact.

Guo Jia led the dozens of walking corpses away, looking at Guo Jia's lonely back, Meng Yan didn't know why his nose was sour, and suddenly his heart inexplicably ignited hatred for a person who had nothing to do with him, and a smiling face of a young man who was not handsome but had a clean face flashed in his mind, fleetingly.

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