Chapter 201: A Difficult Minute

The blood armor corpse looked at Zhang Yi in horror, for fear that Zhang Yi would take out the contents of the wooden box in the next second to deal with him.

Zhang Yi put his hand into his trouser pocket and looked at the bloody corpse with a lewd smile.

Zhang Yi's gaze, which was dodging the blood armor corpse, was just overwhelming everyone, and now he was like a child who had made a mistake, standing there aggrieved.

After a few seconds, Zhang Yi still put his hand in his trouser pocket, let out a cheap smile of "hum hum chirp" from his mouth, and looked at the bloody armor corpse with a light face.

Suddenly, the bloody corpse came back to his senses, raised his head and stared at Zhang Yi with his eyes, and said, "Are you Kuang me?"

"Kuang you? It seems that you don't believe it, and originally wanted you to live a little longer, but now seeing that you are in such a hurry to die, then I will satisfy you! Zhang Yi pretended to be calm, and forcibly used himself to pretend to be confident and vicious to scare the bloody corpse.

"Really? Then you use it quickly! The bloody corpse stepped on the ground and walked towards Zhang Yi.

"Good! Since you're in such a hurry, I'm going to use that thing against you! Zhang Yi already knew that the Blood Armor Corpse had seen through all this, but he still wanted to continue to Kuang the Blood Armor Corpse to gain time.

The blood armor corpse first smiled disdainfully, and then his face sank and became extremely hideous, and he said coldly word by word: "You dare to lie to me, I will tear off all your limbs......"

Zhang Yi saw that he couldn't pounce on the bloody armor corpse anymore, and it was no longer interesting to continue pretending, so he didn't continue to pretend, took his hand out of his trouser pocket, and re-grasped the weapon and confronted the bloody armor corpse.

"Humph!" The blood armor corpse kicked under his feet, and his body rushed straight at Zhang Yi, and smashed Zhang Yi into a fist with one hand from top to bottom.

Zhang Yi hurriedly threw all the yellow fugits in his hand towards the bloody corpse, and then dodged the bloody corpse on one side of his body, and then took advantage of the fact that the yellow fu was pasted on the face of the bloody corpse, stirring up bursts of black smoke to block the sight of the bloody corpse, and raised his hand to hold the peach wood dagger and stabbed it in the face of the bloody corpse.

When the blood armor corpse smashed on the ground and felt that he had not been hit, although his vision was obscured by the black fog, he could barely see Zhang Yi's figure clearly, and the blood armor corpse ignored the peach wood sword that stabbed at his face, and stretched out his other hand to grab Zhang Yi.

With a "snap", before the peachwood dagger stabbed the face of the bloody corpse, the bloody corpse had already grabbed Zhang Yi's neck and directly lifted Zhang Yi up.

After Zhang Yi was choked by the back of his throat, his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, his feet kept slamming in the air, and he held a peach wood dagger in one hand and kept piercing the bloody corpse.

"Hmph...... Die! After the strength of the blood armor corpse's arm increased by a few points, he said coldly.

Daoist Zifeng, who saw this scene in the back, looked at the sword body charm that was already four-fifths better, and looked up at the pain, his eyes gradually lost their expression, gritted his teeth, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, planning not to continue to activate the black knife of Ugin and save Zhang Yi first.

Just as Daoist Zifeng was about to raise the wrist on the body of the black knife of Wujin, Teacher Cang, who was originally nesting on Daoist Zifeng's shoulder, squeaked a few times, and then his body turned into a white light and rushed towards the bloody corpse.

After Mr. Cang rushed to the side of the bloody corpse, he stretched out his mouse claws and grabbed the arm of the bloody corpse.

With a "ding", Mr. Cang's rat claws grabbed a few sparks from the bone armor of the bloody corpse's arm.

The blood armor corpse glanced at Teacher Cang with his eyes, and he had no intention of letting go, and his arm was still pinching Zhang Yi's neck.

Teacher Cang suddenly became anxious, and his body turned into a white mang and kept grabbing the arm of the bloody armored corpse back and forth, stirring up countless sparks, but the bloody armored corpse still stood still, and his arm still clasped Zhang Yi's neck.

At this time, Zhang Yi's hand holding the peach wood dagger had already hung down, his eyes were rolling, his tongue was slightly spit out in his mouth, his feet were no longer jumping, his body began to twitch slightly, his face had turned blue, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long.

Under such an attack, the blood armor corpse did not react at all, and did not care about Teacher Cang's attack at all.

Teacher Cang was lying on the arm of the blood armor corpse, a pair of mung bean-sized eyes staring at the blood armor corpse that regarded him as nothing, and opened his mouth to scream!

The sound that came out of Mr. Cang's mouth was no longer a "squeak", but a "roar".

I saw that the rat hair on Mr. Cang's body stood upside down, his body began to grow slowly, and the demonic energy on his body surged and rolled, and finally Mr. Cang, who was originally only half the size of a palm, became the size of an adult's palm. (Mr. Kura is a dwarf silver fox)

After Mr. Cang became bigger, the demonic energy on his body was still surging, and with a "click", Mr. Cang opened his mouth and bit the wrist of the bloody corpse, biting off a small part of the wrist of the bloody corpse.

The bloody armor corpse let go of Zhang Yi in pain, retracted his arm violently, and looked at his bitten wrist with an incredulous expression.

Before the blood armor corpse was covered with bone armor, except for Wang Fan who opened the "Battle Buddha Body-Cheng", everyone did not cause a trace of damage on the blood armor corpse at all, and even the extremely sharp black gold knife could only leave a few white marks on the blood armor corpse's body.

Now that the blood armor corpse is covering the situation of the bone armor's strength soaring, it is actually bitten off by a hamster, no wonder the blood armor corpse is surprised.

After Zhang Yi fell to the ground, he lay on the ground and coughed violently with both hands on his throat, and then inhaled heavily.

After Mr. Cang bit off a piece of flesh and bone from the bloody corpse, his body moved and opened his mouth to continue biting the bloody corpse in a daze.

At this time, the blood armor corpse was looking down at his wrist that was missing a bite but was now repaired, and muttered in a low voice, "Endemon!?"

Suddenly, the bloody armored corpse felt a strong wind rushing towards him, and he punched out without raising his head.

With a "boom", Mr. Cang received the punch of the blood armor corpse, and was directly beaten and flew out, and the demonic energy surging in mid-air instantly collapsed, and his body was restored to its original appearance.

Mr. Cang hit the stone wall, made a "bang" sound, and then fell to the ground along the stone wall, not moving, life and death are unknown.

After the blood armor corpse punched Teacher Feicang, he looked up and found that the charm of the black black knife blade was almost red, only a small point on the tip of the knife had not turned red, and the face of the Zifeng Daoist had already been white and could not be whiter anymore, and it was because of excessive blood loss.

At this time, the momentum of the black black knife was like a rainbow, and it was already as heavy as a heavenly punishment, pressing on the chest of the blood armor corpse.

"Will die...... Will die...... I'm going to die...... I'm going to die under this sword......" thought came to the Bloody Corpse's mind.

A trace of horror and fear of death flashed in the eyes of the blood armor corpse, and its body turned into a red shadow and rushed towards the Zifeng Daoist.

But halfway through, Zhang Yi, who was originally lying on the ground and kicking angrily, jumped and directly hugged the thigh of the blood armor corpse, dragging the blood armor corpse.