Volume 2 The First Case in Northern Xinjiang Chapter 71 The Weak Side Go

The corpse behind Zhou Muqing actually stood up slowly!

Zhou Muqing felt that something was not right, and found that Bo'er was also looking behind him in surprise, and just about to turn around, he felt a strong wind behind him.

Bo'er threw Zhou Muqing aside, and the whole person was lying on Zhou Muqing's body face to face.

Feeling the softness on his chest, Zhou Muqing didn't think about it, because a bone whip grew out of the corpse's hand, and with a strong wind, it was drawn towards Zhou Muqing!

Zhou Muqing directly hugged Bo'er with his hand, and rolled to the side, but the dust had already flewn up in Zhou Muqing's previous position, and the earth-shattering loud noise shook Zhou Muqing's heart.

Zhou Muqing hurriedly got up from Bo'er's soft delicate body, picked up Bo'er and turned around and ran, what kind of treasure is this, this is obviously a deadly thing!

But the strange corpse obviously didn't want to give Zhou Muqing a chance to escape, and his mouth full of black liquid let out a terrible roar, and his body jumped directly from the top of Zhou Muqing's head to Zhou Muqing's front in a roar, completely blocking Zhou Muqing's road.

Zhou Muqing was already scolding his mother in his heart, and sure enough, he was curious and killed the cat, and there was no good end! This thing looks hideous and terrifying, Zhou Muqing feels disgusting even if he looks at it, and the kind of momentum that makes Zhou Muqing palpitate on this thing makes Zhou Muqing feel that there seems to be no hope of winning at all.

Then you can only find a way to run, but the way to run has been blocked, which is difficult.

"Put me down, the odds are better. Bo'er's voice came, Zhou Muqing then remembered that there was someone in his arms, looked down, and saw a pair of autumn-like eyes looking at him deeply, his cheeks seemed to be a little ruddy, at this time Bo'er's arms were tightly surrounding Zhou Muqing's neck, so that Zhou Muqing felt a flutter.

But now is not the time to think about it!

The strange corpse whipped over again, and there was a pitch-black flame burning on it, and it was extremely beautiful.

Zhou Muqing woke up suddenly, mobilized the aura of his whole body, and jumped to the left side, which was able to dodge this whip, if it was any later, I am afraid that Bo'er's little head would be lost.

Cold sweat swept across his back, Zhou Muqing couldn't wait to give himself two slaps, and hurriedly put Bo'er down, only to feel that Bo'er's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, thinking that Bo'er must be scared and guilty.

Bo'er came down from Zhou Muqing's horizontal embrace at this time, and her pink cheeks were still a little red, but she immediately took out a green long sword and stared at the strange corpse.

Zhou Muqing was finally free, took out the startling dragon, and said in his mouth: "Since you won't let you go, I'll solve you!"

The monster corpse missed the blow, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he roared, but his momentum was even stronger, and his entire body was enlarged.

The surrounding wind was thicker, and the strange corpse was actually burning with a pitch-black flame all over its body at this time, this flame was also strange, burning violently but without the slightest temperature emanated, extremely weird, like an ancient demon god.

Zhou Muqing was also unkind, and directly summoned the green fire to cover the whole body, which was in stark contrast to the strange corpse at this time, like a fire god, proud of the world.

The strange corpse seemed to be even more angry, and directly waved the long whip and whistled towards Zhou Muqing.

Zhou Muqing also had a trace of anger rising in his heart, and the aura was running to burn the sky, and suddenly the flames swept around, and the blazing temperature made the air slightly distorted, and a sword slashed towards the strange corpse.

And the moment Zhou Muqing's sword touched the strange corpse, Zhou Miaoqing's color suddenly changed, and he was directly swept out by the powerful aura, or Bo'er instantly rushed behind Zhou Muqing and grabbed Zhou Muqing, which unloaded most of his strength.

Zhou Muqing stopped his body, and his heart was horrified, this strange corpse was so powerful!

At this time, Zhou Muqing already regretted coming here, but fortunately, he didn't let Lao Yuntou and Xiao Yunfan follow, otherwise his life would not be guaranteed.

The strange corpse did not give up, roared again, and rushed towards Zhou Muqing, Bo'er directly took out a green longbow, bent the bow and arrows in one go, and shot out directly, the feather arrow passed through the air, with a powerful aura fluctuation, and directly hit the chest of the strange corpse. But the strange corpse only stopped, and pulled out the feather arrow and threw it aside, but there was not much actual damage.

However, this action made the strange corpse even more angry, and roared and whipped at Zhou Muqing again.

Zhou Muqing's body was still surging with qi and blood at this time, and his aura was unstable, Bo'er took out the long sword and was about to resist, only to see a spear stretched out from the oblique thorn, directly blocking the blow of the strange corpse.

Zhou Muqing turned his head to look, and saw that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man was holding a spear, but he was shocked by the monster corpse and took a few steps back, but his eyes were shining, as if there was a rising fighting spirit, and he said: "Little brother, your strength is low, retreat away first, the two of us work together to solve this monster corpse, don't hurt you by mistake!"

Zhou Muqing was suddenly unhappy, what is a mistakenly injury? Is my strength very low?

However, Zhou Muqing did retreat, there was no way, his strength was indeed inferior, this little brother in Zhou Muqing's opinion was the lowest in the micro realm, and he was not weak in the spiritual realm.

However, Zhou Muqing didn't plan to just forget it, as long as Zhou Muqing was allowed to get out, he would let this long-haired monster corpse die in a while!

When Zhou Muqing withdrew from the battle group, the young man was relieved, and after dodging the blow of the strange corpse again, he said solemnly to Bo'er: "You are also a martial artist guarding the micro realm, and the two of us will cooperate in a while, there should be some hope that this monster can be killed!"

Bo'er nodded when he heard this, but he didn't forget to glance at Zhou Muqing, who had already walked away, worriedly, but found that Zhou Muqing was lowering his head and tinkering with something, so he came back to his senses and looked at the strange corpse solemnly.

The two of them stood on both sides of the monster corpse one after the other, and the monster corpse looked at this, and then at that, as if they were very annoyed by the choice problem, roared, and pounced directly on Bo'er. In its senses, it seems that Bo'er is weaker, first solve the weak ones, and then slowly deal with the strong ones.

As for Zhou Muqing in the distance, he has been ignored by the strange corpse, and Zhou Muqing really has nothing to threaten it except for the dragon.

Bo'er's white and tender cheeks were full of solemnity at this time, seeing the strange corpse rushing towards her, the aura in Bo'er's body surged, and she used a special martial art, and her whole body turned out to be golden light, first dodging the blow of the strange corpse, and then suddenly a golden flame with a sword slammed into the strange corpse.

However, this blow did not have any effect on the strange corpse, the strange corpse even scratched the place where it was bombed, and the attack of the young man with the gun had already arrived, but the strange corpse seemed to be very angry, and it slapped the young man's body with a slap, and took away the young man's spear.

The young man's eyes widened suddenly, and he was directly slapped into a rolling gourd, looking a little embarrassed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth when he stopped.

At this time, Zhou Muqing, who was standing in the distance, was looking hard in the storage ring, his brows furrowed.