I saw that the overwhelming army of wrecks was already all around, and many of them had already crossed the narrow road, and were about to come to our side, and there were many of them, similar to the endless gray centipedes, and looking at the one in front of them, it was just a wreckage man in tattered armor, exuding a strong smell of earth and rot, no flesh and blood, white bones, and holding a rusty axe (big axe) in his hand.

Da Ke Kei Ke Ke R Kee Ratch Rhythm on the ground, and when they approached, I also noticed that its tattered armor was bronze, and the head of the axe was engraved with this flying tiger pattern, and the dress was somewhat similar to the mural in the cave, so I judged that the identity of the other party may be related to the past Shu Rong clan.

They were getting closer, and the skeletal cavalryman who had borne the brunt of the attack had raised his axe and roared.

If you want to deal with one or two, I definitely have a way, with my ability to hear and distinguish sounds, I can dodge and dodge, they are just a bunch of white bones stuck to the motween of the patchwork toys, no judgment, no five senses, just a shadow puppet in the hands of the shadow puppet master, to deal with them is basically no problem, but the key is that there are hundreds of thousands now, which is another matter.

The so-called double fists are hard to beat four hands, so many of them, even if it is a toy puppet, it is fatal, after all, this is not four hands, it is thousands of hands, and it has long made up for those shortcomings.

Seeing the skeleton cavalry swinging the axe, I was about to resist with the golden sword, when suddenly a galloping sound sounded in my ears, and with a bang, the skeleton cavalry was instantly knocked away, and the parts on the body were scattered, flying in the direction where it came.

Anyway, I threw the axe on the ground, I immediately picked it up, rode on the back of the three dogs, thinking that no matter what, I can't let them rush over, there is a block one, anyway, it is a narrow road, and then a husband is not open, it's not impossible, but I don't know if the physical strength can be enough, this axe is bronze, especially heavy, and it is even more inconvenient to wield, but it is back to weight, it takes strength, and the cost is much smaller, and the price of wielding the Jinque sword is too great, it is a one-time consumption of the spiritual energy in the body, how can it stand it.

Even if I let Sanfu lend me energy, it will be too much wear and tear to use, and I am afraid that if I don't wield it a few times, I will die of anger, so for now, this axe is the most ideal defensive tool.

I don't have time to think about it so much now, seeing that the army of wreckage is getting closer and closer, what I can do is to try to protect this place as much as possible, and I can only think slowly, but the key is to protect Yunwen first, and not let those puppets approach to kill.

Soon those wrecks poured out of the corridor one by one, I tried my best to kill with one blow, dodging the offensive, wielding the axe, smashing it with one move, and the three volts also hit left and right, one after another, not daring to stop, more and more, can only dodge, attack, dodge, attack, infinitely repeat these actions, and all the future offenses are scattered, among which I and the three dogs cooperate with each other, up and down the offensive, slightly stable.

Those guys have no brains, just puppets manipulated by silk threads, they don't know what fear is, killing one is not enough to set an example, they will only take turns to come up, keep charging, no concept of life and death, just a reckless, at the beginning I can still stand up, but the longer it drags on, the more I lose, this axe sore my arm, almost dislocated, physical strength is not enough, wheezing, sweating.

In ancient wars, with one to hundred, it was already a high skill, and now I am almost one to kill a hundred, and there are more and more bones piled up in the corridor, some are scattered, and some are defeated, but I can no longer cope with it, otherwise my whole person will inevitably collapse and fall off the horse!

"Zhou Bo, it can't go on like this, you and Sanfu are about to run out of physical strength, people are sleepy and tired, and they will inevitably lose, come back from the road!" Yun Wen shouted worriedly.

"No, if you let them break through, wouldn't you be in danger, Sanfu and I both know this deeply, you hide well, and when I insist on fighting, we can leave." I said.

After saying that, one of the three dogs and I used an axe to slash and smash, and the other used the dragon's horns to hit and flip, but fortunately one was used, and the other party could only come one after another, and the latter crossed over from the bones that were shattered in the former's defeat, and continued to pounce, and so on, and I really couldn't move.

Fortunately, after I finally slammed one over, the area in front of the bones temporarily formed a barrier, and the army of bones in the rear couldn't make any effort, they couldn't cross for the time being, they didn't have the brain, they just continued to pile forward one after another, which invisibly tripped a lot of people in front, and the sound of bones trampling bones could be heard increasing, presumably it was happening some kind of stampede.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and Sanfu also puffed through his nose, and we both rested for a moment.

I was thinking that things might take a turn for the better, and I wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, when I suddenly heard a creaking sound that sounded violently again, and I had a sense of foreboding, and I looked down, only to see that the fragmented bones that had been beaten just now were connected again through some special way, and got up from the ground again, just like when they were not broken just now.

Then I remembered that they were manipulated by silk threads, and if the puppet show had not cut the puppet strings, even if the puppets were scattered, the puppet strings were still being held, and this power source had not been lost.

This also means that the efforts I and I made just now were in vain, and we were just wasting our physical strength.

One by one, they assembled the scattered skeletal parts until they fit together, and then they got up again and were ready to charge at us as before, and we were no longer able to resist.

"It's endless." I gasped and looked desperate.

At the same time, I also thought about what is called "good trapped things", in addition to the labyrinth, is it also a battle of trapped beasts to let the remains of these dead come and entangle us again and again? Therefore, what is said is really realistic.

At this time, an ethereal female voice came from her mind, saying: "Zhou Lang, Huo Kemu, clinging to Jinque, but not understanding the five elements, isn't it a waste?" ”

A reminder also woke me up instantly, the wood is endless, but if the fire is extinguished, it will be cut off!

I hurriedly threw down the axe, held the horns of the dragon, pulled out the golden gate, and borrowed the dragon qi, so that the golden gate shined, I looked at the endless remains of the dead, and said: "The so-called rest of the dead, you are a great tribe that built the golden sword, you should not become the puppet controlled by such evil things, let it insult your body endlessly, now, let the holy objects built by you, let your souls rest in peace." ”

Immediately, the golden sword shone brightly, and I held it up and shouted, "Fire! ”

Suddenly, the golden light cracked, turning into a sky red feather flame tiger, constantly burning all the wreckage in front of it into ashes in an instant, the flame tiger roared in the heaven and earth, it roared, pounced, bitten, shuttled, soared and even shook the tiger's roar, so that all the wreckage was instantly engulfed by the tongue of fire, leaving only layers of ashes, scattered with the wind.

Until the fire was extinguished, the bones were no longer there, and the entire corridor was ablaze with flames, but it was quiet and empty.

"That one just now, is it Qiqi? Like a tiger, a mous hair, winged, and said that the poor and strange beasts, and the poor and strange tenggen eat Gu together, doesn't it correspond to the sentence that all evils retreat? Poor and strange can eat ghosts to dispel the epidemic and control the Gu, and all the evils have retreated, so it is. Listen to Yun Wen mutter.

I put down the golden que, got off the horse, Yun Wen hurriedly came to help me, just thought that everything had settled, but suddenly was a conflict on the ground out of the root of the neck around the neck, when I looked up, but saw that the mother root had already stood in front of the road, and then countless roots and whiskers instantly entangled us, and the wooden thorns did not stop piercing into the flesh!

This should be its last predicament, but it's enough to trap me He Yunwen.