"Huh", before landing, he swung his sword and slashed through the throat of the bloody corpse, a stream of blood spurted out, and the bloody corpse reached out and wiped it under his throat, the cut wound disappeared, and the eyelidless eyes turned and stared at Chang Ping.

"Lying grass!" Chang Ping looked at the smoking tip of the sword, only to see that the tip of the sword corroded into molten iron and dripped on the ground, and it was spreading to the sword body.

The bloody corpse jumped up and attacked Chang Ping, he blocked the blood with his black umbrella, and swung his sword and slashed at the bloody corpse's neck.

"Oh", the sword body slashed into the bone, the bloody corpse grabbed the sword body with his hand, Chang Ping drew the sword hard, and did not move.

"You're it!" With a twist of the wrist, the sword body was broken into several sections, leaving only the hilt in his hand.

"Shall I you!" With a wave of his hand, he smashed the hilt of the sword on the face of the bloody corpse, and "snapped", the hilt was embedded in the flesh.

"Ahh The bloody corpse buckled out the hilt of the sword and smashed it at Chang Ping, "bang", the hilt of the sword smashed on the umbrella surface and bounced back, "pop", and it was embedded in the flesh and blood.

The blood corpse stared at the big eyes and bared his teeth and swung his fist angrily, Chang Ping shrunk his neck and ducked behind the umbrella to retreat, turning his head to look at the river.

Dodging the two punches of the bloody corpse in a row, he put away the black umbrella and turned around and ran to the river: "Get out of the way, I'm going to lure it into the water!" ”

An An and the three of them and the two ghosts watched Chang Ping who was rushing over and scattered, one running faster than the other, lest they be stained with the blood on the bloody corpse.

Lying grass, these unconscionable and unrighteous guys know that it's good to run away and hit that bastard with a stone!

"Whoa", ran to the middle of the river and turned around and opened the umbrella, huh? Why is there no movement?

"Uncle Xiao, come and help!" The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi shouted at the top of his voice, and the bloody corpse chased after him, frightening his soul, and he wished that his arms would turn into legs.

Chang Ping waved his hand: "Quickly lead it here!" "This pit goods, how did the blood corpse find him!

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi quickly flicked his arms, jumped up to the river, "whoosh", the figure flashed to the other side of the river, Chang Ping flashed and rushed over, and the black umbrella appeared in front of the bloody corpse. "Bang", the bloody corpse put his hands on the umbrella and landed in the river.

Chang Ping glanced down, his legs quickly pulled up from the river, and the soles of his shoes clicked on the water and landed on the shore. I wiped it, but fortunately I reacted quickly enough, and the whole river was soaked in blood, and if I slowed it down a little, it died.

"Wow", the bloody corpse jumped out of the water, revealing white bones and bright red flesh below the knees, "pop", both feet fell to the ground, blood and water ran down the legs, and the flesh and bones were covered with blood.

Chang Ping ran away and shouted, "It's okay to hit it twice with a stone!" Hurry up! ”

After hearing this, the three people and the two ghosts immediately bent down to find stones, but there was not even a dirt slump by the river, the skeleton waved his arm towards An An and ran towards the river, the upper and lower jaws knocked a few times, the river boiled, and the dense skeletons came out of the water, each skeleton grabbed a handful of pebbles in his hand, and chased after the bloody corpse after going ashore.

"Whoosh whoosh..."The rocks flew out, Chang Ping put the black umbrella on his shoulder and shrunk his head: "Bastard, throw it on time!" ”

"Smack...", the pebbles smashed into the flesh, and the corpse stopped and turned to look at the skeleton that threw the stone.

"Smack", a pebble smashed on the head of the bloody corpse, "Bang la la", skeleton

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The stone in his hand fell to the ground, and the skeletons turned and ran towards the river.

"Roar!" The bloody corpse roared and chased after the skeleton, which scrambled into the river like a dumpling, and in the blink of an eye the skeleton disappeared completely, leaving only pebbles and large stones on the ground.

"Smack", the bloody corpse jumped into the river, looked down at the river, smashed the water with both fists, and kicked with both feet.

Chang Ping ran back with a black umbrella, picked up a fist-punched stone and smashed it at the bloody corpse. "Bang", the stone smashed on the head of the bloody corpse, and "pop", the bloody corpse fell into the river.

"Wow", the bloody corpse got up from the water, revealing bright red flesh and blood all over his body, and jumped out of the river with two big eyes in anger and chased after Chang Ping. As it ran, blood seeped out of its flesh and soon turned into a bloody man again.

An An and the two ghosts ran to the river, picked up the stone and threw it at the bloody corpse, "snap", the bloody corpse was smashed and almost fell to the ground.

Steady himself, turned around and rushed towards the people by the river.

"Whoosh", a stone with a big head smashed into it, it moved to the side, the stone flew over its head, straightened up and chased after Zhen Daochang.

A sword that had followed him for many years was destroyed by this bastard, and in his anger, he picked up the largest stone and smashed it at the bloody corpse, so now he has become the target of the bloody corpse's pursuit.

The four people and two ghosts kept throwing the bloody corpse with stones, and after the stones were used up, the skeleton would be thrown to the shore, and after more than an hour, the bloody corpse was unscathed, and the four people were tired and panting, and felt that their arms were sore.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi leaned on his legs, gritted his teeth and gasped: "Little Uncle quickly think of a way, go on like this, and when we are exhausted, it will be our death!" ”

Chang Ping didn't throw it out for a long time with a stone, and watched the bloody corpse chase the skeleton around: "Wait a minute, everyone take turns to smash it, just hold on until dawn!" ”

The female ghost threw out a stone and looked at Chang Ping: "You guys smash it!" ”

Chang Ping swallowed the foam and shook his head: "Wait a minute, I can't smash it, just take a break and smash it!" ”

The female ghost glared at Chang Ping: "If you rest for a while, it will be destroyed by the blood corpse!" After saying that, he jumped into the river and waved at the skeleton: "Come back!" ”

Lying on the grass! Chang Ping straightened his waist, watched the skeleton jump into the river and disappear, the bloody corpse stood by the river and waved his fist twice, turned around and chased after An An.

"Whoosh", a stone came out of his hand, "pop", the stone smashed on the leg of the bloody corpse, and the bloody corpse fell to the ground one by one, An An bypassed Zhen Daochang and ran to Chang Ping's side.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The blood corpse got up and rushed towards Zhen Daochang, so frightened that he ran away, but how could he run fast because of his lack of physical strength, so the distance between the blood corpse and him quickly narrowed.

"Little Master Ancestor, help!" Zhen Daochang shouted at the top of his voice, his voice trembling. The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi glanced at Chang Ping, smiled bitterly and threw the stone in his hand.

"Whoosh", the stone flew past the bloody corpse, and it didn't hit it at all.

"", Chang Ping spat out the fragrance and threw the stone in his hand, worried that one would not hit, so he threw out another one.

"Smack", the second stone burrowed into the butt of the bloody corpse. The bloody corpse stopped, reached out and pulled the stone out of his buttocks, threw it on the ground angrily, and turned to chase Chang Ping.

"Come on, little uncle!"

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"Thank you, Uncle Xiao, for saving your life!"

"Chang Ping be careful!"

"Tianzhi, you little rabbit cub, wait for me to clean you up!" Chang Ping once again put the big black umbrella on his shoulder and ran wildly.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi shut his mouth stupidly. As the so-called dead friends don't die in the poor way, I really can't run anymore, little uncle, so I can only hand over this important task to you!

Chang Ping suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and shouted, "Wait a minute! ”

The bloody corpse would listen to him, roaring and slamming his fist into his head.

"Lying grass! Don't be embarrassed, I just want to give you a chance to negotiate! The black umbrella took a blow from the bloody corpse in front of him, collected the umbrella and threw it out, "poof", the tip of the umbrella drilled out of the back of the bloody corpse, causing it to retreat several steps.

Chang Ping pointed at the bloody corpse and scolded: "What the fuck, the master discussed it with you and you didn't listen, then don't blame the master for being unkind!" Tell you, the master is the ancestor of playing with blood! Just now, he thought of the magic of his blood, which could melt even a monster that couldn't be killed, let alone a zombie.

Fingers reached into his mouth and bit it, and with a shout, he rushed towards the bloody corpse, and shook his hand at the bloody corpse. The blood corpse was so frightened that it raised its hand to block it, paused for a few seconds to look at his body, and there was no damage at all, so he pulled out the black umbrella and threw it aside and rushed to Chang Ping.

Chang Ping looked at his fingers and burst into a foul mouth, turned around and ran, why didn't there bleed when he bit it? The finger reached into his mouth again and bit it, and when he put it down and looked at it, he saw that the wound was reuniting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood did not flow out at all.

"Whoever has a dagger throws me a handful! Emergency! At this time, not to mention how depressed he was, if he was really happy, he would definitely not be able to close his mouth, but now that his recovery is so good, it's not a good thing!

Why do wounds heal so quickly? I haven't taken any panacea, is it the effect of practicing to the seventh layer?

"Chang Ping continues!" An An took out the dagger from his backpack and threw it at him, he immediately turned and ran towards the dagger, and the bloody corpse followed closely behind him with its bloody claws.

"Poof!" The dagger slammed into his shoulder, grinning in pain, and he pulled out the dagger and threw it at the bloody corpse behind him.

"Poof", the dagger entered in response, leaving only the grip outside, and white smoke came out of the grip.

The bloody corpse stopped and stared at his stomach, the smoke became thicker and thicker, a painful expression appeared on the bloody corpse's face, he reached out and grabbed the handle and pulled out the dagger, a blood hole appeared in his stomach, and the blood hole was rapidly expanding.

"Whew!" The bloody corpse let out a howl of pain and put its hand into the blood hole, trying to pull out what had hurt it, but the hand melted, and more blood flowed out of the blood hole.

It felt the fear and pounced on Chang Ping with its mouth wide open.

"Boom! Let's talk to the master again! Chang Ping retreated and proudly counted the bloody corpses.

"Smack", the bloody corpse lay on the ground, the lower half of the body turned into a pool of blood, all below the chest was gone, the rest of the part was also melting, the bloody corpse stretched out its arms and crawled forward, a trail of blood was dragged out of the ground, and the grass was all black.

Tianzhi Little Daoist, An An, and Zhen Daochang all ran to Chang Ping's side, looking at the bloody corpse with only their shoulders and head left in surprise......

(It's finally over, it's too late to correct the typo, please forgive me!) ）

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