The corpse followed and swooped down on the Poplar Iron Ox.

And he didn't pounce on the poplar first, but pounced on the iron bull.

Iron Bull hurriedly thrust the pistol into his waist, grabbed the crowbar and smashed it at the dead body.

There was a "bang" and slammed it, but the living corpse was unconscious, stretched out a sharp claw, and grabbed it at the iron bull's chest.

Seeing that its two paws were like five dead branches parted, the Iron Ox was afraid that if it was caught, it would be disemboweled, so he threw away the crowbar in horror, and jumped backwards while grabbing the wrist of the living corpse with both hands forward.

The other hand of the living corpse was immediately caught, but Poplar rushed over at this time, and the black sword was raised, and it slashed horizontally at the neck of the corpse.

There was a muffled sound of "flutter", and this split was like a split on a dry vine tree.

The corpse turned sideways, grabbed at the poplar black sword with one hand, and tried to break free from the iron bull's grasp with the other.

But the strength of the iron ox was not under the live corpse, and the two dragged each other, and the live corpse was dragged to a stagger.

The poplar and black sword were like the wind, and they stabbed the body of the living corpse a few times.

But I can't stab it at all.

Instead, the corpse was dragged by the iron bull, so he simply left the poplar and ignored it, turned around and poked out his other paw, and grabbed it at the iron bull's arm.

Iron Bull had to let go and jump away.

Only then did the corpse turn around, and its two claws grabbed at the poplar alternately.

Poplar has a skill, but this dry corpse is invulnerable to knives and guns, and the black sword of Poplar splits the armor on the live corpse layer by layer, revealing the dry body of the living corpse.

But the corpse didn't care at all, just scratched and scratched Poplar's face, forcing Poplar to retreat again and again.

The Iron Bull rushed forward and smashed another crowbar on the head of the living corpse.

With his strength, if it is a living person's head, he is afraid that he will be smashed into the brain.

And although the living corpse is invulnerable to knives and guns, the skull is still a human bone after all.

Hearing a "clatter" sound, the helmet on the head of the living corpse was smashed, and the back of the head was also dented by the stick of the iron bull.

There was a "hula" sound, and the helmet fell to the ground, revealing the sleek scalp of the live corpse.

The corpse turned around, and before the Iron Bull could retract the crowbar, it had already swept its cross arm and smashed right on the crowbar.

Iron Bull didn't expect it to be so agile, but he felt his hands shake violently, and the crowbar fell to the ground again.

The corpse seemed to be angry, and the iron bull smashed its skull, followed by its "ho-ho" low roar, and the whole body rushed towards the iron bull.

The body movements of the corpse are far faster and faster than those of the zombies and the living dead. The iron bull body retreated, where was it faster than a living corpse to pounce forward?

Seeing that the two paws of the corpse were about to grab the throat of the iron bull, the iron bull stretched out his hands and grabbed its wrists respectively.

With a "plop", Iron Bull was thrown to the ground by a live zombie.

The corpse rode on the Iron Bull with its legs on it, and its two paws were only trying to cut the Iron Ox's throat with its two paws downward. The Iron Bull gripped its wrists with both hands and did not lose them.

Poplar rushed forward, taking advantage of the low position of the living corpse at the moment, he drew his dagger and stabbed it at the top of the head of the living corpse.

Sensing the danger, the living corpse tilted its head to the side, and the spike of the aspen dagger fell, only to make a mark on the shriveled cheek of the living corpse, and even the dry skin could not be cut.

"Lao Bai, hurry up, I can't hold on anymore!" Iron Bull screamed below.

His strength was on par with that of a live cadre, but the live corpse rode on him condescendingly, and he was hard to exert his strength below, and now he was really about to be unable to support it.

Bai Yang also knew that the Iron Bull was in danger, and if he didn't wait for him to pierce the top of the head of the live cadre, the two claws of the live corpse grabbed the throat of the Iron Bull first, it would be too late to regret it.

Therefore, Poplar could only put away the dagger and leave the black sword, wrap his arms around the neck of the live cadre, and drag it to the side with all his might, so that the live corpse would fall from the iron bull.

Although the strength of the poplar is weaker than that of the iron bull, it is not too weak, and this wrench is the iron rod is also bent by him.

The body of the living corpse was only more than a hundred catties, and it was dragged by Poplar so much, and it was quickly dragged away from the iron bull, and the iron bull was also pulled up.

But the living zombie doesn't need to breathe, and although its neck has been twisted and deformed by the poplar, it uses the support on its neck to kick its feet into the iron bull's legs.

Tie Niu grabbed the two wrists of the live corpse without losing it, and jumped his feet again and again to dodge the attack of the live corpse, while shouting: "Lao Bai can't do this! Let's just grab one of its wrists and tear it alive!"

Poplar thought about the corpse alive, and his body was as tough as a vine tree, and the two of him might not be able to tear the corpse alive.

But he grabbed the neck of the live cadre, which should have been a vital point, but the live cadaver didn't need to breathe at all, and he couldn't completely break the thin neck of the live cadaver, so it was not a way to hold on like this after all. On the contrary, if the iron bull is not careful, he will be kicked a few times on the calf by a live cadre.

At this moment, there was no time to think carefully, Poplar could only agree, let go of the neck of the living corpse with both arms, and slid to the side of the iron bull, and stretched out his hands to grab one of the wrists of the corpse.

Iron Bull then let go of one hand, and grabbed the other wrist of the living corpse with both hands at the same time.

The neck bone of the corpse had been broken by the poplar, and only the dry and tough flesh was left together.

As a result, when the aspen lost his hand, his head did not hang down, but it swayed unsteadily around his neck, which looked both funny and ridiculous.

It had only a little consciousness left in its brain to direct its actions, and now that its neck was pulled like this, it still affected its judgment somewhat, so before it could react, the Poplar Iron Bull had already split its legs, grabbed one of its wrists, and pulled violently on both sides.

The strength of the corpse was no greater than that of the Poplar Iron Bull, and it was so pulled by the Poplar Iron Bull that it had no way to bend its wrists and throw its arms to break free from the Poplar and the Iron Bull, so it could only stagger under its feet, making the last struggle in vain.

It's a bit funny, it's like playing a game between children.

It's just that at this moment, the game is extremely cruel, because the Poplar Iron Ox has enough strength to tear the two arms they hold from their connected shoulders.

But the living corpse is not known to have been tempered by any kind of medicine, and the toughness of its body even exceeds Poplar's estimate.

Poplar Iron Bull once dismantled a wooden bed empty-handed, but at this moment he couldn't help these two dry arms.

After holding each other for more than three minutes, Poplar gradually felt weak and had to shout: "Listen, old black, I will immediately sweep it with my legs, and you shoot it with a gun in the brain......"

He only shouted that, for he suddenly heard the earth-shattering roar of the Iron Bull, followed by a great surge that seemed to throw him into the sky with the living corpse.

Bai Yang's heart was shocked, and immediately the luck dantian suddenly exerted his strength, barely stabilizing his heels and not being thrown away.

When he glanced at it, he saw that Tie Niu's face was flushed, and his hands were holding a broken arm of a dead corpse and flying up.

The live corpse screamed "ho ho", and Poplar didn't wait for it to react more, but also roared, grabbed the wrist of the live corpse with both hands, and at the same time turned around with force on his waist, throwing the whole body of the live corpse away.

Hearing a loud "bang", the withered body of the living corpse slammed into the stone wall of the tomb, and the dust was so thick that even the entire tomb was shaking slightly.

Bai Yang didn't stop for a moment, stretched out his hand to Tie Niu's waist, pulled out the pistol that Tie Niu had inserted in his waist, and quickly pounced in front of the live corpse, not waiting for the live corpse to struggle to get up from the ground, he pressed the live corpse tightly with one hand and did not lose it, and with the other hand, the barrel of the gun was directly on the top of the head of the live corpse.

With a few "bang, bang, bang" sounds, several bullets shot directly into the brain of the living cadre, and the living corpse kicked its legs and finally stopped moving.

Poplar breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel soreness and fatigue, and sat down on the ground at once.

Looking back at Tie Niu, Tie Niu's face had returned to normal, and he looked at the dry arm of the working corpse that was still in his hand, and couldn't help but scold with a smug face: "It doesn't matter what the hell you are, when you meet our brothers, you will be divided into five horses!"

Poplar laughed out loud and said, "Five horses are divided, are you a horse or a cow?"

Tie Niu thought about it, and laughed along with Hehe. The originally tense anger suddenly relaxed.

But the tug-of-war between Fang and the living corpse was like a tug-of-war, and the two of them spent a lot of energy.

So the two brothers sat on the ground and rested for a while, drank a few sips of water, and waited for their strength to gradually recover, and then got up again and went to check the wooden coffin first.

As soon as I got close to the wooden coffin, the strange aroma became stronger, but on closer inspection, I did not see any spices spread inside the wooden coffin.

However, the inner wall of the wooden coffin is coated with a thick layer of yellow paint, and it is estimated that the spices are mixed into the lacquer.

In addition, there is another layer of thick varnish on the outside of the wooden coffin, so the wooden coffin has not decayed for thousands of years, and the aroma in the coffin cannot be exuded.

Poplar looked back at the lid of the wooden coffin thrown aside, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart, and then he asked Tie Niu to shoot twice at the lid of the wooden coffin.

Iron Bull didn't know what his intentions were, but he did it anyway.

Later, Poplar bent down to open the lid of the wooden coffin and found that although the two bullets had pierced the coffin lid, the bullets were still stuck in the lid of the wooden coffin and had not been directly shot into the floor tiles below.

The tomb mechanism relies on a machine spring to fire, and its impact force is never stronger than that of a bullet.

So Poplar asked Tie Niu to carry the lid of the wooden coffin, and the two of them re-entered the passage.

Iron Bull still didn't ask anything, just did as Poplar told him.

It wasn't until he approached the two closed stone gates that Tie Niu understood what Poplar was trying to do.

It turned out that Poplar had already seen something strange at the top of the stone door, and once he pushed back the small piece of brick that had been exposed by pressing the mechanism before, the two stone doors would of course open, but at the top of the stone door, there was also a possibility that a hidden weapon would be fired downward.

(See Chapter 293 "A Room Full of Clay Figurines")