Murderous corpses generally refer to zombies formed by the heavy resentment accumulated in the hearts of the corpses due to horizontal or tragic deaths, which are very heavy and have a strong sense of killing, and are often controlled by the resentment in their hearts and go on a killing spree, which is difficult to deal with by people who are not cultivating the avenue.

These are all things that Xiwen saw in the classics of the Leng family, and most of the so-called Five Elements Murderous Corpses of the Imperial Corpse Division were artificial, and it is estimated that the Imperial Corpse Division concocted them with secret methods. The five elements correspond to "metal, wood, water, fire, and earth", and if you distinguish them according to color, red is the fire corpse, the green is the wood corpse, and the remaining blue, brown, and yellow correspond to the water corpse, the earth corpse, and the gold corpse.

Although the ring was sealed, most of the power could not be used, but some simple little magic could still be used, Xiwen changed the iron ball in his right hand to his left hand, and recited the spell that drove the magic in his mouth, and then a purple flame appeared on his right hand.

"Purple Flame Bomb!"

Xiwen shouted, and shot a flame at the nearest wooden corpse, the wooden corpse stretched out its arms to block in front of him, and the purple flame bullet exploded on his arm and disappeared, but the impact of this instant explosion still made it take a few steps back. Xiwen shot several purple flame bullets at the murderous corpses one after another, and Wu Yan, under the cover of the flames, raised the Tears of the Immortal God and swooped into the group of murderous corpses.

With a bang, the blade of the giant scythe, as thin as a cicada's wing, cut into the belly of the golden corpse, Wu Yan had long expected that it would not be so easy to cut it, so he pulled the golden corpse back a distance with his strength, and then flared his wings behind his back, hooking it with the tears of the god of the gods to break through the roof and fly into the sky.

As soon as Wu Yan left, the three remaining murderous corpses in the house all poured into Xiwen, and the lethality of these stupid big men who could only scream "whoop" could not be underestimated, just by looking at the fact that he could penetrate the body of an adult male with one punch. Xiwen poured all the remaining magic power into the purple flame in his hand, and when he saw that the flame had increased by five or six times in vain, Xiwen threw it at the feet of the three murderous corpses, and the flame on the ground seemed to have consciousness, swimming around the three murderous corpses, and finally connected into a pentagram magic array at their feet.

"Purple Flame Dragon!"

Xiwen's voice echoed in the air, and in the middle of the magic circle suddenly rose a dragon head made of purple flames, which roared majestically at the corpses, and then rolled its body, trapping them all from the bottom up, the flames scorching their skin, making a "crackling" sound and a foul smell.

Xi Wen's heart couldn't tell how happy he was when he hit him, but his face was also a little pale because his body had not fully recovered from using a lot of magic power, and he gently leaned against the wall, looking worriedly at the large hole above his head, completely unaware of the impending danger.

Bang –

A pair of red fists pierced the wooden wall behind Xiwen, it was a fire corpse! But Xiwen's reaction was still half a step slower, and his arms that were quickly wrapped around the fire corpse pressed tightly against the wall. A tingling burning sensation came from the fire corpse's arms, and Xiwen squeezed the red arms hard, but it still stood still, and it tended to tighten more and more. His ribs were about to break, and as his breathing became harder and harder, a suffocating feeling of imminent death came to his mind, the second time he had experienced this feeling since he came to this planet, the last time because of a red-clad ghost.

The feeling of suffocation, burning, and pain made Xiwen's vision blur more and more, and the purple flame dragon that trapped the other three fierce corpses also slowly weakened because of his own sake, and the fierce corpses broke free, and they also roared together and pounced on Xiwen. Xiwen was almost out of breath, but he knew that if he fainted at this time, he would definitely die, so he bit the tip of his tongue hard to try to keep himself awake.

Suddenly, a dangerous thought flashed through his mind, and in this situation of nine deaths and one life, he had only one fight.

Three murderous corpses passed in front of him, and he was waiting for this opportunity. I saw that Xiwen grabbed his chest and arms tightly with both hands, and then jumped hard, kicked his feet on the body of the murderous corpses, and the murderous corpses immediately fell backwards to the ground like dominoes, and a huge reverse thrust also made Xiwen's entire body crash through the wooden wall and lean back, pressing the fire corpse heavily under the wooden plank.

Xiwen only felt a sudden loosening in his chest, and then the air rushed into his lungs, and he coughed and crawled up, only to find the long-disappeared Wu Yan and his weapon lying under a tree not far away, and there was a yellow arm in front of him.

Xiwen's leg was scratched by the wooden corpse, and the black blood stained his shoes and socks red, but he still staggered to Wu Yan's side with pain.

"Wu Yan, Wu Yan, wake up!" Xiwen shouted anxiously.

Shaken by Xiwen for a while, Wu Yan gradually opened his eyes with a painful **, and Xiwen saw that he could still wake up and there were not many scars on his body, so he breathed a long sigh of relief. But that doesn't mean the crisis has been resolved, because the five murderous corpses standing side by side on the edge of the wooden house in front of them are still watching them.

And the two of them have reached the point where they are exhausted and can no longer use any resistance tricks.

The five murderous corpses were filled with mist of different colors, and they let out rhythmic roars that were high and low, with a sense of ritual. Xiwen and Wu Yan didn't dare to act rashly, with their current state, the best thing was to respond to all changes with the same. Suddenly, the severed arm in front of the two of them trembled slightly, and as the Five Elements Fierce Corpses continued to roar, it shook more and more, and finally flew back to the severed arm of the golden corpse with a "whoosh".

Wu Yan was shocked: "Oh! What kind of evil art is this?!"

After the severed arm was retrieved, the light on the five murderous corpses was even more prosperous, and they roared together that shocked the entire mountain forest, and the whole ceremony was over. Then, they turned their gaze back to Xiwen and Wu Yan. The two people sitting on the ground shouted at the same time after receiving this thick murderous aura that made people tremble down their spines:

"Run!"

The two of them ran towards the woods behind them, but Xiwen had a leg injury, and his speed was limited.

"Fly!" Wu Yan said anxiously.

But before the two of them could stretch out their wings, those murderous corpses caught up with the two of them at the speed of arrows, and Xiwen found that the color of their bodies had become heavier, and their bodies had become extremely light and flexible, and they had jumped up faster than the trees in the woods.

The claws of the fire corpses were behind their butts, and Wu Yan dragged Xiwen through the woods, but the trees around them seemed to move, and one or two roots or branches suddenly stretched out to block their path, and there was always a small dirt bag moving under the mud following them.

Running intensified the infiltration of corpse poison in Xiwen's body, Xiwen thought that he had a poison bead on his body, and the corpse poison would not invade his body, but now he found that the effect of the poison bead was not so magical, it should only play a preventive role against toxins from the outside world, and could not eliminate the toxins that had entered the body, just like the corpse Gu.

Finally, after a thick tree root suddenly protruded, Xiwen, whose vision began to blur, was tripped and fell to the ground heavily, and Wu Yan, who was pulling him, also stumbled and almost fell. At this moment, they completely lost the chance to escape, the fire corpse chased after them, the earth corpse emerged from the ground, and the remaining three murderous corpses of wood, gold, and water also appeared from the woods, they surrounded Xiwen and Wu Yan, and gradually shrunk the encirclement.

The two people who were panting on the ground really didn't have the strength to run anymore, and Wu Yan said jokingly:

"Don't run away! Don't run away! The little brother really admires the fact that the five murderous corpse brothers can still maintain this fine national tradition of perseverance even after they die!"

Originally, it was just a joke for himself, but he didn't expect to get a response from the murderous corpse, only to see the fire corpse speak very terrifyingly:

"Don't worry, two little brothers, the order given to us by the commander is only to send you to Mingyue Pavilion tonight. ”

Seeing that the two of them were looking at itself in complete petrified pretenses, it continued:

"As long as you cooperate, we won't be difficult for everyone!"

Xiwen, who was the first to react, was frightened by this fire corpse, and he stammered and asked:

"You...... You can even talk?!"

"It's just a wisp of soul that has been injected into this shell. "It's probably been a long time since I've spoken to anyone, and this fire corpse still has a desire to listen to me," he continued, "Commander Archaeus likes to tinker with all kinds of corpses, and we are the first batch of experiments she used secret methods to refine and successfully infuse remnant souls, and only when we awaken will we temporarily regain consciousness, most of the time we are a corpse that can only kill. ”

Hearing this, Xiwen thought of the little kid in Leng Zimo's family, the little ancestor, isn't his situation very similar to these murderous corpses?

Xiwen asked again, "What about this body...... Is it yours?"

"It's not. The fire corpse said categorically.

When Xiwen was about to ask the third question, the fire corpse's face suddenly returned to indifference, he looked up at the sky, and then said to the other four murderous corpses:

"There is a situation! to avoid extraneous complications, let's go first!"

Just as Xiwen and Wu Yan were being set up by one person and ready to take them away, a voice that Xiwen and Wu Yan were no longer familiar with sounded above their heads:

"Did you ask me if you wanted to take my people away?"

As soon as the words fell, a young man wearing an orange robe and two wind talismans tied to each of his feet fell from the sky, he held the money sword in his right hand and pointed directly at the five elements of the murderous corpses, and in his left hand he was holding a 4 or 5-year-old boy, and continued:

"Have you asked the little ancestor?!"