At this moment, I felt that Uncle Baliang's status in my heart was rising.

What I didn't expect was that Uncle Baliang's posture actually suppressed the corpse king wind sickle. At this moment, the body of the corpse king wind sickle was surrounded by a surging yin aura that was surging wildly, and my body kept retreating. It was only after retreating to the side of Uncle Eight Liang that he was able to stand a little steadily.

"What's your name?"

The Corpse King Wind Scythe asked suddenly.

Chen Baliang was expressionless, put away the soft sword, and then replied calmly: "Chen Baliang! ”

"Chen Baliang, a very interesting name!" The sound suddenly threw Zhao Banxian towards us, and at the moment when the corpse king spoke, Uncle Eight Liang slammed his foot on my body, and I was immediately kicked three or four meters away.

And just as I was about to get up and ask what was going on, I saw that Uncle Eight Liang had already fought with the corpse king Fengsickle who was rushing over.

It was the first time I had seen a human being hand-to-hand with a zombie up close.

Everything in front of me completely turned all the descriptions of zombies I've seen before. Although I met the red-haired zombies in Niujia Village, it was not a real fight at the time, so I still stayed in the way of TV and film works for zombies. The whole body is stiff, and he jumps with his arms outstretched, attacking people by the nails of his hands and sharp corpse teeth, but the wind sickle I see at this moment is no less agile than people, and it is extremely fast. The latest chapter has been uploaded

At this moment, Zhao Banxian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then took a deep breath.

"Uncle Zhao, are you okay?"

I hurriedly ran over to pick up Zhao Banxian, who was thrown to the ground.

Zhao Banxian waved his hand, and then said, "This time, it's planted, kid." Come on! ”

I saw Zhao Banxian's bloodless face, and the marks on his neck were particularly eye-catching. Zhao Banxian didn't care about me after he finished speaking. didn't care about Chen Baliang, who was fighting hand-to-hand with the corpse king, and directly took out a handful of glutinous rice soaked in rune water and cinnabar from the backpack behind him, first took a bite of raw rice, and then pressed it on his neck.

Sneer......

Yes!

Zhao Banxian couldn't help but be big, and his neck was constantly bubbling with black corpse gas.

I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, will Zhao Banxian have a corpse transformation, this is the first thought that happened in my mind, if Zhao Banxian has a corpse transformation, then I and Uncle Eight Liang will not be able to deal with two people at the same time.

"Uncle Zhao......"

I didn't dare to come closer.

"What are you doing so far away from me, I'm afraid that Lao Tzu will become a zombie and bite you, sister, even if Lao Tzu becomes a zombie, he won't bite you, hurry up and come and help!"

This Zhao Banxian will also scold, it is estimated that it will not change, I ran to Zhao Banxian's side in a few steps, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and covered it directly on his neck that was caught bleeding, the glutinous rice just touched the wound and a burst of black gas came out, and then Zhao Banxian would scream, and then eat a few bites of raw rice.

After three minutes like this, Zhao Banxian lay weakly on the ground full of fishy smell.

"Uncle Zhao, are you okay?"

"Go and help Senior Brother, this Nima is a perverted zombie, not at the same level as us!"

I nodded, and when I was about to run towards Chen Baliang, I saw that Chen Baliang was standing there and there was a rolling evil qi around his body, although there was no yin qi or ghost qi, but the evil qi was monstrous, no less than the corpse qi of the wind sickle standing opposite him at this moment.

When I got closer, I saw that Uncle Baliang's entire face had become a little distorted, and his mouth was full of blood, and I saw that Uncle Baliang's body was muscular at this moment, just like Stallone. However, Uncle Batael's appearance really made me anxious, and seeing Uncle Batael's appearance, my heart became more and more worried.

Suddenly, Uncle Eight Liang rushed towards the corpse king Fengsickle like crazy.

"Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with Uncle Baliang?"

Zhao Banxian seemed to have just recovered from the previous pain, and when he heard my shout, he suddenly sat up, and when he saw Chen Baliang, who was like entering the magic barrier, his face trembled suddenly: "Boy, come back, let's hide away!" ”

I didn't know why, but I hurriedly retreated, because the evil aura around me was already a little unbearable for me.

Zhao Banxian also retreated quickly, and Duoduo said on my shoulder: "Brother, Uncle Eight Liang is going berserk!" "Duoduo called with me.

After I heard Duoduo's words, my face changed greatly, Uncle Baliang, he went away?

What a situation!

When my Zhao Banxian retreated more than ten meters, Zhao Banxian stopped and said, "Senior brother, this is playing with your life!" ”

Seeing the worry on Zhao Banxian's face, I was naturally puzzled, and immediately asked, "Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with Uncle Baliang?" ”

"Senior brother, this is the five ghosts, he has turned on the rampage mode!"

"Rampage mode? Uncle Zhao, I'm cowardly, don't scare me! ”

Zhao Banxian patted my head and said, "Don't you see that Senior Brother's whole person has changed, this combat power is five times his usual combat power, which means that Senior Brother's life is losing at a five-fold rate, so Senior Brother wants to fight quickly!" ”

"Master had a few secret techniques back then, and I only learned two major secret techniques in these major secret techniques, but my senior brother is smarter than me and has learned several secret techniques, and my senior brother debuted earlier than me, and he has more contact than me, and he has also learned some magical yin and yang secret techniques outside, these five ghosts and bodies were passed on to our brothers and sisters by the master back then, but I didn't study it, after all, this kind of magic is too great for people, and I can't bear this old bone!"

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, Zhao Banxian estimated that he had used too many forbidden techniques, so it would cause him to look like an old man in his fifties and sixties now.

Boom!

At the moment when Zhao Banxian explained to me, Uncle Eight Liang actually shook the corpse king wind sickle out of three meters away with one punch, and the next moment, without waiting for the wind sickle to stand up, he suddenly ran again, and then jumped up and pinched the wind sickle's neck like an eagle pounced.

Seeing this scene, my heart was already terrified, and it was really hard to imagine that a zombie who had lived for 500 years would be choked by Uncle Eight Liang like this.

"Yes, you're the first opponent I've met in all these years who can give me my all!"

Squeaky ......

At this moment, I didn't even care that Uncle Eight Liang had tightly choked his neck, and my body still slammed into Uncle Eight Liang, Uncle Eight Liang roared, crushed the neck of the wind sickle, and then hit it frantically.

Wow!

Although the wind sickle had no head, but taking advantage of this gap, he stretched out his sharp hand and directly pierced Chen Baliang's body, at this moment Chen Baliang's body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the neck that had been crushed.

"Uncle Baliang ......"

"Not good!" Just as Feng Sickle finished speaking, Zhao Banxian suddenly roared, and his body was already shot out like a cannonball.

Naturally, I was not far behind, and rushed out quickly with the flowers.

"You dare to hurt my senior brother, I'll fight for you!"

"One life, one sword, shake yin and yang!"

Before my body got close to Chen Baliang, Zhao Banxian had already begun to magnify his moves as soon as he came up, this was the first time I saw Zhao Banxian really show his strength.

I saw Zhao Banxian's body tremble suddenly, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the copper coin sword in his hand, and in an instant, the copper coin sword bloomed with a bright blood-red light, and Zhao Banxian was suddenly dozens of years younger, and his body jumped suddenly in front of the wind sickle who had not picked up his head, and a sword slashed on the shoulder of the wind sickle, and the wind sickle's body staggered, and when he turned around, he shot towards Zhao Banxian.

"Just waiting for your kick!"

Zhao Banxian roared excitedly, his body jumped suddenly, and he jumped up two meters two or three, not only dodging that kick, but also standing directly on the shoulder of the wind sickle, and the vertical money sword was slammed down.

Yes!

The wind sickle roared, and a terrifying corpse qi instantly erupted from his body, and at this moment, Zhao Banxian spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I don't believe Lao Tzu can't kill you!"

Zhao Banxian pressed the blood-red copper coin sword that had been inserted into the body of the wind sickle with both hands, roared, and pressed down violently!

"Die!"

It seems that it was because Zhao Banxian completely angered the wind sickle, and it seemed that the wind sickle had not gone all out before, and at this moment, a terrifying whirlpool appeared around the wind sickle's body, and the corpse qi in the pit of thousands of people frantically rushed out of the ground and converged towards the wind sickle.

"Sen'er, quick, quickly cut the rope and make these corpses completely useless!"

Naturally, I could already see at a glance that this wind scythe was devouring the corpse qi in this deep pit, and immediately grabbed the bloodstained soft sword from the ground, and slashed down at the long rope without hesitation.

"Half-immortal, abandon the sword!"

At the moment when I cut the rope, Chen Baliang stood up tremblingly and roared.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the tarpaulin that was originally on top of the rampant pit within a radius of 100 meters fell instantly, because it lost the support of the rope, and all the glutinous rice in it was dumped into the deep pit, filling the entire pit almost instantly.

Sneer......

Streams of black corpse gas emerged from the pile of glutinous rice.

"Die, I want you all to die!"

The wind sickle suddenly roared, grabbed Zhao Banxian's arm with a slam of his hand, and then pulled it wildly.

"Slash!"

Chen Baliang's body didn't know when he was already in front of the wind sickle, and at this moment his hand was a knife, and he slashed at the bloody skeleton arm so violently.

Airplanes!

Feng Sickle's entire arm was cut off in an instant, and Chen Baliang stood there with blood stains all over his body.

Zhao Banxian seemed to be exerting too much energy at this time, lying on the ground and panting constantly.

"Uncle Baliang ......"

I jumped and shot at the head that was about to be grabbed by the Wind Scythe, and in an instant the head that flew out of the Wind Scythe roared wildly......

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