The modified walking corpses are more powerful than those in mass graves, and they can run. They let out a devilish howl and rushed towards Blackie, who had their backs to them!

"Ahhh But Xiao Hei was quiet, only frowning lightly at the moment when the more than a dozen walking corpses bit down on his body at the same time.

Xiao Hei didn't resist, and was surrounded in an instant. Standing in the backlit position, Shen Yan'er could only vaguely see from the struggling messy hair that his shoulders and arms had been bitten by several walking corpses.

The walking corpses are like crazy beasts, greedy and cruel to bite Blackie. Blackie's body was slowly bent down, and then his knees were slowly bent. The walking corpses pounced even more ferociously, squeezing one by one to open their mouths full of sharp teeth and let out hungry roars.

Xiao Hei's body slowly slid down the iron railing, and he didn't resist, but endured it and held on. The whole process was slow and shocking, Shen Yan'er could still yell at first, but in the end, her throat seemed to be choked, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

She watched as Blackie's knees landed lightly on the ground, and the walking corpses descended on his head like hungry wolves. In the end, Blackie's upper body was flattened and disappeared face down into the walking corpses' torn and waving arms and low black blood in their mouths.

Shen Yan'er's time stood still at this moment. She couldn't see Xiao Hei anymore, and all that was left in front of her was a mountain of walking corpses. Xiao Hei was pressed to the bottom, and the top of his head, limbs, and even a trace of hair and ** could not leak out.

"Little Black ......" Shen Yan'er was scared silly. The skin of his whole body was unconscious, and he could no longer feel even the tears on his face. Her eyes widened in horror, but her mind went blank. This qiē was like a nightmare, and I didn't know how to wake up.

Along with Shen Yan'er, who also witnessed the whole process from beginning to end, there were also Wu Cha and two other members of the Ghost Face Team. The members of the Ghost Mask Team were wearing masks, and they didn't know if their true expressions under the masks were as calm as they were at the moment. Only Utza, who had a cruel sneer on his lips.

To do such a cruel thing, you can still laugh? All of Shen Yan'er's grief and anger turned into a roar: "You will have retribution-" She violently struggled to lift her upper body from the iron hoop of the Ghost Face Team, and roared like a walking corpse.

She heard her voice being torn apart and lost its original timbre. It's as piercing as if you're picking at the floor with your fingernails. It's as sharp as cutting through silk with the tip of a needle.

Tears poured out from her vision and slid down the corners of her mouth that had opened wide in the roar. The bitter taste made her heart ache, and the sound of walking corpses frantically tearing at Xiao Hei's body not far away was ringing in her ears.

"You ...... There will be retribution......" After a few sounds, Shen Yan'er's roar turned into a cry. She sobbed. Lightheaded. If the sky had eyes. Why did Ucha survive until now? If the sky had eyes. Why did you let Blackie suffer this torture? If the heavens have eyes, why can't they punish evil and promote good, and uphold justice in the world?

No one can answer Shen Yan'er. The smart Shen Yan'er couldn't think of an answer herself. She cried in deep confusion, helplessness and despair, and vented as if revenge. The incessant crying drowned her in outright grief.

I don't know how long it took, but the walking corpses who were frantically carving up Xiao Hei gradually slowed down. They stopped screaming or roaring, as if they had suddenly lost their strength, and lay limply on the ground. After a while, they seemed to be frozen, and they didn't move anymore.

At this time, Shen Yan'er, whose tears were about to run dry, endured the sharp pain that her head was about to crack, took a few deep breaths, and looked at the heavy corpses that were crushing Xiao Hei like a five-finger mountain. She didn't dare to hope that Xiao Hei was still alive and could crawl out from under the corpses, but the abnormal picture in front of her made her have strange thoughts......

These walking corpses, as if, are already dead?

The walking corpse is a corpse and does not die unless the head is damaged.

And now, they are motionless......

Not only Shen Yan'er, but even Wu Cha felt very strange after seeing such a picture. He watched cautiously for a while, and concluded that the walking corpse was indeed no longer active, and after turning back into a normal corpse, he turned on the switch and opened the iron bar.

Instead of stepping out of the iron bar, Utza retreated more than ten steps. A member of the Ghost Face Team lifted Shen Yan'er, who was half dead in grief and had no strength in her body, from the ground and dragged her to Ucha's side like a corpse. Then, another member of the Ghostface team drew his saber and slowly walked out of the iron gate step by step, walking to the side of the corpses.

Shen Yan'er's body was weak, but her spirit was extremely tense. She longs to see Xiao Hei and looks forward to a miracle. She desperately opened her crying eyes to the maximum, staring at the Ghostface team's every move almost without blinking.

The walking corpses in the Hail Snow Palace will pretend to be dead, Shen Yan'er has suffered two losses, and the lessons left at the beginning are still deeply remembered to this day. Of course, the members of the Ghost Face Team knew the horrors of the walking corpse better than Shen Yan'er. He didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and the five fingers of his right hand were clenched so tightly that the hilt of the sword was crushed.

He first lifted the top face down walking corpse of the corpse, and as soon as he lifted the face of the walking corpse facing him, he stabbed his sword into the eye socket of the walking corpse, and his movements were so fast that he didn't even see Shen Yan'er, who had been staring at him and didn't dare to blink, clearly.

A small stream of blood rushed out of the walking corpse's eye socket and splattered onto his arm, but he had become accustomed to it and did not react at all. Maybe it was because he realized that the walking corpse was already dead, and even if he didn't make up the sword just now, the walking corpse wouldn't attack him, so he became bolder. When he opened the second walking corpse, he didn't replenish his sword.

Shen Yan'er's heart beat as fast as a drum. She watched as the walking corpses were lifted one after another, and the hill of corpses was getting lower and lower, eager to see the little black who was crushed at the bottom as soon as possible, but she was very afraid to continue looking.

Perhaps, Xiao Hei has been bitten to pieces, and his intestines are rotten......

Thinking of that terrible picture, Shen Yan'er trembled with fright.

However, a qiē came so suddenly. Before Shen Yan'er could get ready, the members of the Ghost Face Team had already lifted the last layer of walking corpses - Xiao Hei was finally revealed!

He lay face down, motionless on the ground. The body was still intact and had not been torn to pieces, but the whole body was a blur of flesh and blood. Inky black blood covered every inch of his skin—no, no skin was visible, just a slurry like flesh foam, smeared on the surface of his body.

Everyone thought he was dead, even Shen Yan'er, who had been hoping for a miracle. No one can survive being bitten and eaten by more than a dozen walking corpses at the same time, even if Xiao Hei is the most special person in the black blood clan, it is impossible to do it.

But at the moment when Shen Yan'er was grief-stricken and about to faint, the impossible happened! Xiao Hei, who was motionless, moved, not only moved, but he also raised his head......

"Now...... Are you satisfied......" He slowly opened his eyes and stared gloomily at Uca who was standing in a safe position, spitting out the question intermittently. (To be continued......)

PS: It's about to go to the second part of the **.

Everyone is going to fight in the palace.