One is the leader of the plundering regiment that has killed a lot.

One is a literati practitioner who has not yet become a teacher.

There is no comparison between the two.

But if you don't compare, you have to compare.

Corpse soldiers are not afraid of death, even if they cut off their heads, they can move.

The corpse soldiers who are temporarily driven will not be afraid of injury.

This is the best cannon fodder.

With a few corpses, you can create enough opportunities for side fights and kills.

If the opponent's ability in this spell is stronger, with the tragic scene of dozens of corpses outside, these dead corpses can directly fill a room.

And some poisons mixed in the corpse are even more difficult to prevent.

Warriors strengthen their own striking and defensive power, and it is difficult to break the skills of the dragon, which has always been to find the source and destroy the source.

Li Hongru muttered well before, and the thief captured the king first.

Xu Maogong's eyes flickered, the plundering group outside was constantly looking for opportunities, and he was also looking for opportunities.

As long as Li Hongru can take a slight hand, without mentioning the other party's spell, even if he stalemates for a while.

Li Hongru's magic ability is low, but he can't withstand Nanming Dinghuo's professional restraint of ghosts and spirits.

Maybe a little opportunity can be born.

Spells, sandstorms, the terrain of the post station, and the fierceness of Xu Maogong's counterattack methods, many factors squeezed the opposition into a line.

The two sides have become a fire and water, and it is difficult for either side to withdraw easily.

"How do I fight the best boss?"

Li Hongru's eyes widened, and he felt that there was something wrong with Xu Maogong's arrangement.

Let him go into battle, it is better to whistle and call the cloud-stepping black horse back to hit people, it is Xu Maogong's war horse, even if he is disabled, it is stronger than ordinary demon horses.

"Brother Fu Chou's technique is unique, you can try it first, and give us a little time and opportunity."

The bell rang outside the station.

Xu Maogong exhaled deeply.

But if he had a working general, he would not have fallen to the point where he is now.

When people are unlucky, things come one after another.

He didn't understand why he just went to reconnoiter the nearest stronghold city of the Khanate, and why it ended up like this.

The length of the tunnel is limited, and it will only be drilled out in case of emergency.

If they can really ignite the fire in the station, they can still stay away while the other party's attention is focused on the fire.

But now a lot has changed.

The fire did not meet the requirements, and the sandstorm had a direct impact.

The power of Ding Zhengye, a high-roller, must be borrowed, and Li Hongru must also play.

There aren't many opportunities to kill members of the Marauding Band.

It is necessary to seize every opportunity to weaken the other side.

"Will he just strangle me?" Li Hongru said in a muffled voice.

Nanming Dinghuo does restrain ghosts and spirits, but it also depends on the opponent.

It's impossible to sprout new monsters and kill old monsters.

It's like the difference between water and fire, who is stronger and who is stronger.

He had previously thrown a small flame at the fish demon, which was directly extinguished by a tail.

"If he succeeds, we'll die together!"

Xu Maogong took a deep breath.

The aura in his body flipped for a while, and there was also a blue light on the tip of the sword, obviously ready for a quick attack later.

"It would be nice if I learned all the "Secret Records of Breaking Arts"."

The secret record of breaking the spell is focused on cracking, and Nanming is away from the fire and the fire is focused on fighting.

When Li Hongru regretted a little that he didn't have two means, he could only lift his mind.

His forehead squirmed slightly, and his eyes began to open.

There was a burst of muffled chanting outside the station, accompanied by the continuous shaking of the soul bell, and the corpses lying on the ground began to rise one by one.

"Duh!"

A scolding in the wind and waves and the ringing of the bells.

The sound of many messy footsteps suddenly sounded.

There are the corpse soldiers who are stumbling around, and there are the members of the marauding group who are mixed up in them.

Xu Maogong needs to wait for the opportunity to kill the other party's leader, and Ding Zhengye is responsible for the safety in the wing.

Ding Zhengye's eyes widened.

The literati were afraid of the warrior's melee combat, but the warrior also hated the literati's magic.

A rampage knife was clutched very tightly by him.

In addition to the restless nervousness, Ding Zhengye was obviously also preparing to strike with all his might.

"Take it easy!"

Xu Maogong glanced back at the two of them, and stared at Li Hongru's brow for another second, before withdrawing his gaze.

The sound of steps on the stairs rang out.

The corpses are getting closer.

"You still want to use the sound of footsteps to confuse me, but I can't wait!"

Xu Maogong stepped on a few steps, and a sword was inserted again.

This time, he didn't draw the long sword, the hilt turned slightly, and the extremely sharp long sword directly cut a hole in the wooden floor.

The others had already jumped down from the hole.

When he landed on the ground, he gently dragged him, and the figure of the sneak attacker slowly fell.

With a faint glow of firelight, a group of figures with wagging arms and scratching outside the window began to appear.

There was a heavy knock on the door.

The door of the house that had not been repaired for a long time collapsed.

A pale face that had been dead for a long time came into view.

The smell of blood, the stench, flies and mosquitoes on the corpses swooped in.

"Demons, monsters, get out of here!"

Ding Zhengye shouted, his whole body burst out with qi and blood, and the long knife shone with a piece of silver light, and he slashed out together.

Behind him, Li Hongru also popped out a small flame in his palm.

With the help of the Eye of Heaven, he saw through the darkness and saw a trace of abnormality in the corpse soldiers.

It was a myriad of threads like spider webs, winding the corpse in unison, controlling its path.

Nan Mingding's fire on the corpse would have no effect, but it was this silk thread that Li Hongru's flame flicked to.

It's like your hair being set on flames.

In just an instant, the silk threads on the corpse quickly burned into a piece.

It spread from one corpse to another.

A miserable howl sounded like a cry.

The corpse at the front collapsed with a bang.

"Huh!"

There was a soft sigh outside the station.

The bell shook rhythmically, and then several silk threads contracted violently.

After abandoning the two corpses, the Nanming Ding fire could no longer spread.

Although he has had a few chaotic fighting experiences, Li Hongru's experience in fighting is not much.

Nanming Dinghuo was even more indisputable again and again in the fight.

I thought that at this time, it was like a sharp weapon, and it really had the power to restrain ghosts, which was far more pleasant than Ding Zhengye's knife killing.

If you take the middle node to strike, the effect will obviously be much better.

Li Hongru only felt that he had not seized the opportunity.

He grabbed the dragon descending wood, and after the words in his mouth, a Nanming Ding fire condensed again.

At this time, in the wing room, Ding Zhengye was dancing wildly, and countless stumps and sawdust were flying.

Probably afraid of being shot by a cold arrow, his knife is fierce, and the striking surface and protective surface are very large.

This is an extremely physically demanding activity.

It also made the members of the plunder group who were hiding among the corpse soldiers dare not come forward.

Some of the poisonous scorpions and poisonous snakes mixed with the corpse soldiers were cut off one after another.

"Up!"

"Shoot him!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

All kinds of screams came, and several sharp arrows suddenly fired.

There were arrows that pierced the wooden walls, there were arrows that shot at the corpse soldiers, and there were arrows that were blocked by Ding Zhengye.

Li Hongru saw the danger and had to squat down.

He looked at the hole that Xu Maogong drilled, thought about it in his head, and then jumped, and the person suddenly fell to a layer.

It's a kitchen, and you can see an earthen stove and a rusty iron pot.

Although the door was opened, the room was backlit and dark, and there were three corpses lying on the ground.

Li Hongru looked at the firelight outside, and suddenly saw Xu Maogong lurking in the darkness and preparing to strike.

I also saw the leader of the plundering group who kept shaking the soul bell outside the post station.

Like a spider spraying cobwebs on its buttocks, many silk threads are wrapped around the corpse soldiers, but the final source is the leader of the plundering group.

The other party controls the soul bell, and also controls the source of spellcasting.

Feeling the distance he could catapult Nanming Dinghuo, Li Hongru advanced a few steps slightly, and then bounced out the small flame in his hand.