The sword is bright, the hero is heroic, and the knife is cut in two.

Suddenly, the attacking iron corpse suddenly stopped, and its eyes saw the shadow of the ground in front of it. The shadow obscured the moonlight cast by the full moon in the sky, and it instinctively sensed the threat.

Threatened, yes, that's why it stopped in pursuit. The sense of threat was substantial, with a strong killing intent that even its rotten heart could feel, enveloping it completely.

Otherwise, some ordinary attacks, the iron corpse boss will directly ignore them, just like the arrow of Hu Bayi just now, the flying knives of Relic Yang. It is far less than Wang Fatzi's shovel, and the damage and hatred brought by the three hammers. That's why he chased after Wang Fatzi like this, ignoring all the other injuries, as long as Wang Fatzi died and devoured his flesh and blood. But now, it had to stop.

The iron corpse turned around and placed his right arm across his face, and a pair of cloudy eyes behind his arm were occupied by the snow-bright sword light. In its heart, where there were not too many emotions, there was a faint fear, and some intermittent memory fragments appeared in the mind and kept playing. It couldn't tell where the memory came from, but why did its arm tremble when it looked at the image of a general who was besieged and killed by many people?

It is as fast as the wind, as bright as the moon, and its momentum is Jun.

"Bell!"

"Poof."

First, there was the sound of gold and iron colliding, and then there was the sound of blades entering flesh. Even if the arm of the iron corpse is extremely shriveled, what remains is strong muscles, like iron and stone, at this moment, it has also been cut with a knife! It's just that the blade of the Ghost Head Knife ended up stuck in the arm of the iron corpse, and there was no way to cut it down, let alone cut its arm.

The green body temperature splashed and splattered in all directions, and the tombstone and sand and gravel next to it were stained a little, and the ground made a "zila", "zila" sound, and it was corroded out of small holes one by one.

The iron corpse waved his arm and threw Hu Bayi out, he didn't know what the pain was, and he didn't know that his action saved Hu Bayi. However, even if it knew, it probably wouldn't care, because it had already moved towards Hu Bayi, who was flying out, and caught up with him.

A claw gripped it, using the same injured arm, but it didn't affect its speed in the slightest, and the sharp nails glistened with a ghostly glow.

Hu Bayi slashed across his chest, the ghost head knife was firmly blocked in front of his chest, and after being carried out by that huge force, he had no way to make the rest of the response. Boom, knock down, slammed into the ground, and the whole body collided with the ground. Hu Bayi spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and the blood turned into blood foam in the sky, and in his eyes, it fell quickly, and a lot of it was sprinkled on his face.

One step out, the ground under his feet sank, taking advantage of his illness, to kill him. The Iron Corpse Boss never has those superfluous emotions of human beings, and for a simple monster like it, for something threatening, it would be good to destroy it!

It landed with a punch, and Hu Bayi hurriedly rolled to the side before avoiding this circle. It's just that the fist, which was deep in the dirt, let go and slashed sideways to the side.

The horizontal knife was in front of his chest again, and he ate the real attack of the iron corpse again, the arm holding the knife was constantly trembling, and the ghost head knife in his hand was unable to resist the huge force that came, and the back of the knife hit his chest. Suddenly heard the sound of a few broken bones, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, Hu Bayi raised his head to the sky again and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards.

As he flew backwards, he couldn't stop coughing, and blood kept gushing out. Hu Bayi's body hit a crooked stone tombstone, smashed it directly, and finally stopped on the bulging grave behind the tombstone.

The Iron Corpse Boss's nose twitched slightly, sniffing the smell of blood in the air, and the scarlet in his eyes became more and more vivid. roared and ran over quickly, Hu Bayi was the fresh food, stirring its mood without breaking it. Not to mention, such a fresh and vibrant food made a few drops of saliva fall from the corners of its mouth unconsciously, pulling out a shiny silk thread.

"Damn zongzi, eat your fat man!" A loud cry sounded from behind the iron corpse, and the fat man's face twitched, because his face turned red because of the excessive force.

Swinging the sledgehammer, Wang Fatzi used all his strength to hammer down on the iron corpse boss. Although he usually acts a little absurd, he will never be ambiguous when he shouldn't, just like now, he has no way to watch his brother die! It's either live together or die together, it's as simple as that.

"Roar!" Sensing the arrival of Wang Fatzi, the iron corpse boss roared angrily, and the hatred that had been indifferent because of Hu Bayi's arrival appeared in its mind again. So it turned around again, looked at the fat man, looked at the hammer under the hammer, grabbed it with both hands, and firmly grasped the hammer.

Wang Fatzi blushed, exerted his strength to eat, and tried hard to press the hammer down and up again, but there was no way to go further. But he suddenly opened his mouth wide, watching the round hammer made of pig iron at the front of his hammer handle being kneaded and changing into different shapes in the hands of the iron corpse boss, and a sense of absurdity actually appeared in the mind of him, a somewhat ridiculous person.

"Nima!" Wang Fatzi decisively let go of his hand and ran away. He just needs to attract the hatred of this boss and take it away from Hu Bayi's location, as for the dead knock? The problem is that he is only afraid of death, and he has to piggyback on an old beard!

It's just that Wang Fatzi is too close to the Iron Corpse Boss, and King Qin doesn't have such a fast instantaneous burst speed when he walks around the pillar, and there is no object that can act as a pillar between him and the Iron Corpse Boss. So, as soon as he ran two steps, he was kicked out by the iron corpse boss who caught up. At that moment, Wang Fatzi only felt that his buttocks were divided into eight petals, and the whole ass was extremely painful, even if he fell and ate shit, his whole face was numb, and there was a mouthful of broken teeth and blood in his mouth, and the pain of his butt was not as ruthless! This kick directly kicked him so much that he felt that his lower body had lost his intuition, and he was stunned and pouted his ass and couldn't move!

Hearing the heavy and thick footsteps coming from behind, he walked slowly towards himself, and Wang Fatzi kept scolding this iron corpse boss in his heart, and he was even like humans who had such a fear before death. "Damn, fat man, I'm still a good man when I'm dead! When I'm resurrected and rearmed, I'm going to fuck you! Gritting his teeth, he said, although the fat man's teeth fell out a lot, and his speech was still leaking, but the bitterness in his tone was not shaken.

, it! No matter how many times you do it all over again, Wang Fatzi has to it! As a tomb robber, although he has no way to attack the mother of this zongzi, as long as he lives, then one day he will dig out the tomb of this zongzi and break its bones to pieces!

"Thunder!" Relic Yang did not hesitate to use the second-order thunder calling talisman in his hand. There was a thunderclap in the sky, and a thunderbolt appeared in the void and hit the iron corpse boss!

Thunder to the yang, restraining demons and evils, this is the most powerful rune paper in the hands of Relic Yang. Except for this one, she didn't know what the other rune paper did, at least she had just used the second-order rune paper and witnessed the effect with her own eyes, and now she only had confidence in the category of thunder runes.

The Iron Corpse Boss just wanted to pull back, but the thunder came faster than it expected, and as soon as its foot was raised, it was struck. "Bang la", "bang la", thunder and lightning are swaying on the body of the iron corpse boss, the dazzling electric current keeps crackling, and the body of the iron corpse boss is constantly trembling, like a person with uncoordinated limbs dancing, very funny.

Wang Fatzi finally moved his body and changed his position, but he was lying on his side, and his body was in very close contact with the ground of the mass grave. Lifting his butt slightly, he didn't dare to contact the ground with his buttocks, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly felt a big breath of evil.

"Phew." A mouthful of blood spat out, and he tugged at the corners of his mouth and laughed.

Laughing, laughing, Wang Fat suddenly stopped laughing. The iron corpse boss did not fall, and after the current on his body disappeared, he did not fall, only the smell of burning, and the body like charcoal, which proved that it was traumatized, but it still did not fall!

If you don't fall, it proves that you are not dead, and it also shows that you are not badly injured! Wang Fatzi stopped laughing, the smile on his face became more ugly than crying, and the eyes of the iron corpse boss were staring at him, and the memorable red glow was still flashing.

I don't know when, Hu Bayi got up and pulled himself out of the grave. Anchored with the ghost-headed knife, he kept panting, and his throat "snorted", like a broken bellows.

On his eyelids, blood flowed down his eyelashes, and finally across his eyelids. Drops of blood flowed out of the cracked tiger's mouth in the palm of his hand, and continued to flow down the hilt and on the blade of the ghost head knife.

It hurts, it hurts. Hu Bayi's eyelids were pulled, and he couldn't open them at all, not to mention his current chest and the pain behind him, which was tormenting his nerves all the time.

Sometimes, I want to give up like this, it's just a game, isn't it? What's more, a smart person will always give up at the right time, and he can also guess the next ending, maybe struggle to the end or die. Why?

He wanted to sleep, he wanted to lie down like this, waiting for death. But no, like the pain he feels now, that's proof of being alive, isn't it? And the cold, cold of the Ghost Head Knife, from his palm, through his arm, slowed down his rapidly beating heart, and returned to its usual beating speed.

He was calm, incredibly calm. This murderous knife is still making him fight, and the blood will only continue to stimulate it, even if death is the death of the master, it is also needed and desired. Dragging the ghost head knife, walking step by step, walking faster and faster, every step is accompanied by pain, and the body is constantly wailing at every step, but as long as you can walk, you can't give up.

Hu Bayi suddenly felt aggrieved by the ghost head knife in his hand, at least he was wronged to let himself use it, and if he changed it to a player with higher strength to use it, he was afraid that the arm of the iron corpse would be directly cut off. But he can't, but Hu Bayi wants to make himself, he doesn't want to be the most failed master of the ghost head knife.

However, just as he was trying to move forward and get close to the Iron Corpse Boss, he suddenly saw a thunderbolt, and after the thunder dissipated, the immovable Iron Corpse Boss moved again, and took a step towards the Fat Man of the Heart King. It was a very simple step, but it was like stepping on Hu Bayi's heart, making him feel a throbbing pain, and his heart tightened one by one.

Yun Ting finally arrived, in fact he should have arrived very early, very early. It's just that he stopped again, and he suddenly felt that he had a place for this tomb robber trio in his plan. So he continued to observe, looking at the hole cards they used, watching them being hit hard by the iron corpse boss, and still not giving up, so Yun Ting finally agreed.

A few jumps in the figure, one by one, from appearance to disappearance, those disappeared figures, but none of them were clouds. One time and again, he reached the front of the iron corpse as quickly as possible, in the blink of an eye.

The green sword was unsheathed, and the green sword that had been hidden in the sheath for a period of time was unsheathed, and the moment it was unsheathed, the bright sword light covered the bright moonlight. Dazzling, in the scarlet eyes of the iron corpse boss, a very obvious arc is engraved.

"A sword in the clouds."

Yun Ting's movements were very light, and the weight of the Qingyu Sword in his hand was amazing, but in his hands at the moment, it was like a gentle cloud. His movements are also very gentle, as if he is treating a lover, without the slightest hint of killing, quite an artistic beauty. But it was fast, and with his forward figure, the cyan light flashed and disappeared, the cloud suddenly shattered and disappeared, and the sword light also disappeared at the other end.

"Crush, fatal blow!"

The sword and the man were in the same line, Yun Ting stood up, and the hideous head of the iron corpse boss behind him left his neck and fell to the ground grunting and rolling. Its body, after some time, collapsed.

The most powerful boss like the Iron Corpse is its defense. But in front of Yunting, it is vulnerable, without him, the hand is familiar, the sword is sharp, and the person is fast. Coupled with Yun Ting's arm strength, he would never have a situation like Hu Bayi's arm that slashed the iron corpse, but he couldn't cut it.

As long as the Qingyu Sword is brought close to the iron corpse, then it will be dead.

(End of chapter)