The ice corpse that was hit by Han Leng and Lin Haotian quickly got up on the ice and continued to walk towards Han Leng and Lin Haotian. The blood flowing from the corners of the www.biquge.info mouth had turned into red ice bars hanging on the corners of his mouth, and his cloudy eyes flashed with strange colors, staring at Han Leng and Lin Haotian's scalp tingling.

"What's wrong with it?" Lin Haotian leaned over to Han Leng's side and asked in a whisper.

The corners of its mouth ...... "Han Leng carefully discovered something important.

"What's wrong with the corners of your mouth?" Lin Haotian looked over puzzled, only to see that the ice corpse with strange eyes had a trace of white strip liquid on the corner of the ice strip on the corner of his mouth. Lin Haotian couldn't help but feel nauseous, "That won't be that weasel's ......"

Han Leng pushed his glasses and nodded coldly, Lin Haotian felt a chill.

The ice corpse quickly surrounded him, and Lin Haotian and Han Leng were back to back, watching the ice corpse's stiff arms grasp at him. Lin Haotian shouted, the spiritual power sword in his hand slashed horizontally, and slashed on the body of the ice corpse, and the smooth feel immediately let Lin Haotian know that the ice corpse had a thin layer of ice attached to its whole body, because it was transparent, so it couldn't be seen for a while, this seemingly thin layer of ice was extremely hard, and the spiritual power sword couldn't break him through so horizontally, indicating that the defensive power of this ice layer was already comparable to that pangolin.

It is estimated that the reason why Huang Fu can't stick it is because of this thin layer of ice, Lin Haotian thought in his heart.

Lin Haotian couldn't hit it with a blow, the arm of the ice corpse had already grabbed his shoulder, Lin Haotian hurriedly turned around, and the spiritual sword in his hand immediately turned into a micro spirit sword, and suddenly stabbed towards the abdomen of the ice corpse, this time, the entire sword body of the micro spirit sword 'bang' pierced into the belly of the ice corpse, leaving only the sword hilt outside. The ice corpse paused, bent down slightly, stretched out his arms and continued to catch Lin Haotian.

TNND, Lin Haotian scolded, and hurriedly pulled out the Weiling Sword, this ice corpse is already a dead corpse, and it has no effect if it is stabbed again, why is he so stupid! The friction between the Micro Spirit Sword and the body of the ice corpse made a harsh sound, Lin Haotian shouted, only to feel that the Light in his hand had already been withdrawn, and by the way, it also brought out the red ice slag. Lin Haotian jumped up and dodged to the side, holding the Weiling Sword and trembling slightly, damn it, is this ice corpse made of stone, so hard!

Han Leng's fists had already greeted the cold and hard body of the ice corpse, only to hear a few 'bang' sounds, two or three ice corpses were already lying on the ground, on the surface, Han Leng's fists seemed to be amazingly powerful, in fact, only Han Leng himself knew, no matter how many ice corpses were knocked to the ground, no substantial damage would be in vain.

Han Leng tried his best to knock the ice corpse in front of him to the ground, while carefully observing the weakness of the ice corpse. His head was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly heard Lin Haotian shouting loudly behind him, "Emperor Han, be careful!" ”

There was a sharp pain in the back of his head, which almost made Han Leng faint to the ground, and the punch that went out did not hit the hard body of the ice corpse, Han Leng was unstable and fell to the ground, Han Leng didn't dare to be careless, he rolled around, only to hear the sound of 'boom', and a peak-like stone smashed Han Leng into a big hole where he fell. Han Leng touched the back of his head, only to feel that his palms were greasy, and when he looked closely, his palms were full of blood.

Not far from him was a tall ice corpse, Han Leng had a particularly deep impression of him, you know, this guy was the first to eat the ice corpse of Huang Tian's head, thinking of the white tofu cubes at the corners of his mouth, Han Leng only felt disgusting in his heart, the ice corpse saw the blood in Han Leng's palm, and his eyes glowed strangely, and he almost walked towards Han Leng quickly. Han Leng was still a little dizzy and couldn't stand up, so he could only frown and watch as the ice corpse walked towards him, the blood in his palms dripping to the ground and staining the colored stones on his wrists.

"Emperor Han!" Lin Haotian used the Micro Spirit Sword to overturn an ice corpse, and ran towards Han Leng in three steps and two steps. As if he knew that Lin Haotian was Han Leng's helper, the ice corpse raised his big hand and pulled out the pinnacle stone that was like a pillar, and looked back to give Lin Haotian a horizontal split. Lin Haotian was surprised in his heart, this ice corpse actually knew to turn around and stop himself! Hurriedly jumped up, and with a slight stroke of the Weiling Sword in his hand, the stone pillar was cut in two and fell to the ground.

Han Leng took this opportunity and immediately got up from the ground and punched the ice corpse like a storm. The other ice corpses beside him gradually surrounded him.

The ice corpse was beaten dizzy, and with a 'poof' sound, he spit out a mouthful of black liquid, Han Leng's eyes were fast, and he instantly hid to the side, and the liquid spit out by the ice corpse sprayed right onto the face of the ice corpse behind Han Leng, and in an instant, a pungent smell spread around the face of the ice corpse, accompanied by the sound of 'zizi', and a pungent smell spread around.

Han Leng and Lin Haotian raised their eyes and looked at it, only to feel cold sweat. The hard face of the sprayed ice corpse had become pitted, and the cheeks even showed the cheekbones of Bai Sensen inside, and one of the cloudy eyes was bubbling, oozing the sour smell of decay, and the other eye was intact, but the two of them could not see any painful look in it.

"These guys are very much like the zombies raised in our Maoshan Taoism, they have no consciousness, no thinking, and they act on instinct." Lin Haotian said with disgust through his teeth.

"Not true. The tall ice corpse seemed to have a consciousness of its own. Han Leng stared at the tall ice corpse and said.

"Wouldn't it?!" Lin Haotian said in disbelief, but thinking of the moment when the ice corpse turned back to block him before, perhaps, it really had its own consciousness, "If it's really like what you said, then what are they?" ”

Person? Definitely not. The body under the ice was so cold that no living thing could endure that cold. Corpse? Neither is it. With consciousness and knowing that blocking, it is no longer a simple and rough fight that relies on brute force, and it is definitely not a zombie. The flying corpses that can fly away from the sky and fight with the protagonist are all things that only appear in novels and movies, and there is absolutely no such thing in real life!

The tall ice corpse paused slightly, as if it was very strange why the face of the ice corpse in front of him appeared like this, and stared at its face for a long time. The disfigured ice corpse continued to walk in the direction of Han Leng and Lin Haotian, the smell of blood making it move forward without any hesitation.

"It seems that not all ice corpses have a consciousness of their own." Han Leng watched the movements of the two ice corpses and calmly analyzed.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Haotian patted his chest and comforted himself, "I don't know how to start, if we all have a consciousness or something, then we will only have to be seconds." ”

Han Leng didn't pay attention to Lin Haotian's words, but thought about what happened in his heart, when did that ice corpse start to have its own consciousness?

(Today, I recommend my friend Shuiyue Yinghua's Xianxia masterpiece [The Ballad of the Clouds of Refining God], and those who like it can go and see it.) ）