"Freelander, ten soldiers."

When Wu Yuan recited such a sentence, eight of the nine floating spirit jades around him instantly formed a formation, taking on the shape of a full moon behind Wu Yuan.

Immediately after, the eight floating spirit jades turned into blades one after another, levitating around Wu Yuan's body.

Even the floating spirit jade under Wu Yuan's feet turned into a delicate long sword.

Wu Yuan's feet stepped on the body of the long sword, and there were eight other weapons suspended around him, holding two spears in his hands, looking like an immortal cultivator, walking with the sword, coupled with that indifferent face, he suddenly felt heroic.

Wu Yuan stood on top of the long sword, and suddenly a gust of demonic wind blew, blowing his clothes violently.

The eight floating spirit jades behind him completely turned into eight blades.

There are only three types of blades, four spears, three heavy swords, and one Fang Tian painting halberd.

In addition, Wu Yuan held two spears in his hands and stepped on a long sword, which was exactly ten weapons.

Wu Yuan stared at the ghost boy corpse, exuding a chilling aura all over his body, approaching the ghost boy corpse a few meters away.

As if sensing the cold air emanating from Wu Yuan's body, the ghost boy corpse subconsciously retreated a meter or two, and the rhythm of the flashing red light in his eyes accelerated a lot.

Wu Yuan took a deep breath, his hands were clenched with silver teeth, and the aura in his body was running, constantly entering the silver tooth twin spears, and the weapons suspended around his body were slightly turned, pointing directly at the ghost boy corpse in front of him.

The atmosphere froze for a while, and neither side moved.

The breeze blew and it was particularly cold above the sky.

But Wu Yuan's feeling was not strong, he was concentrating on dealing with the powerful mutated series of zombies, ghost children and corpses, and his nerves were tense.

I don't know how long it took, but another demonic wind struck.

Suddenly!

Wu Yuan was the first to move, flying towards the ghost boy corpse.

Seeing this, the ghost boy corpse also set off to greet Wu Yuan.

When Wu Yuan flew out, the silver tooth in his hand shot out two spiritual power bullets.

The ghost boy turned his hands into dragon arms, and forcefully knocked the two spiritual power bullets directly away.

It was also at this time that Wu Yuan had already come to the corpse of the ghost boy.

At the moment when the ghost boy corpse flew the spiritual power bullet, Wu Yuan controlled the four spears to shoot directly into the former's chest.

The ghost boy reacted quickly, waving his arms to hold the four spears.

However, Wu Yuan did not stop moving, and immediately grabbed the Fang Tian halberd suspended beside him, and quickly swept towards the head of the ghost boy's corpse.

The ghost boy has a strong reflex ability, and it is not just a matter of saying.

While holding the four spears, the ghost boy saw Wu Yuan's Fang Tian halberd sweeping over, and was about to hit his head.

In this regard, the ghost boy and the corpse took advantage of the situation to wave the four spears in his hand, and strongly touched the Fang Tian halberd swept by Wu Yuan.

Boom!

The sound of metal clashing sounded.

Wu Yuan saw that Fang Tianji's attack was stopped, and decisively gave up Fang Tianji.

I saw Wu Yuan open his palm, abandon Fang Tian's halberd, and then summon a heavy sword beside him, hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, and swung it heavily towards the head of the ghost boy corpse.

The red light in the eyes of the ghost boy suddenly became full, and he directly threw away the few spears he was holding in his hand, and swung the dragon arm to shake the heavy sword that came from the attack.

Boom!

Another metal crash sounded.

Wu Yuan didn't expect that the dragon arm of the ghost boy corpse was as hard as iron, and even the swing of the heavy sword was only a draw.

But Wu Yuan has a lot of combat experience, and he won't lose his mind because of this.

In the next second, Wu Yuan directly abandoned the giant sword in his hand, and the four spears that were originally discarded by the ghost boy corpse quickly flew towards Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan stretched out his two hands to borrow two of the spears, and stabbed towards the ghost boy corpse.

The ghost boy clenched his fists and swung his dragon arm towards Wu Yuan's chest.

Wu Yuan's spear pierced into the ribs of the ghost boy corpse, the head of the spear did not enter the small inch, and seeing the dragon arm clenched into a fist, he subconsciously raised his right leg and kicked it the abdomen of the ghost boy corpse.

In this way, Wu Yuan's chest also met the punch of the ghost boy corpse head-on.

Bang!

The fist hit Wu Yuan in the chest, and Wu Yuan kicked the ghost boy in the abdomen.

The two sides exerted their strength, and the two figures suddenly flew upside down like cannonballs.

Wu Yuan flew to the general level, using his mind to control the long sword to fly, and after flying upside down for a distance, his feet stepped on the body of the long sword, barely stabilizing his body.

After flying upside down for a distance, the ghost boy corpse barely stabilized its body by relying on the huge wings that kept flapping on its back.

The two sides looked at each other coldly, and stopped looking at each other again.

After the confrontation, Wu Yuan once again realized the reaction ability of the ghost boy and the corpse pervert, and he was able to keep up with his movements.

Although the ghost child had no free will, he instinctively felt a dangerous aura.

His instincts told him that this human was very powerful and dangerous.

Not long after the two sides looked at each other, a new round of confrontation was held again.

This time, it was the ghost boy corpse who took the lead in attacking.

The ghost child's right hand turned into a wide machete and swung towards Wu Yuan.

Seeing this, Wu Yuan directly grabbed a heavy sword and slashed towards the machete that came from the swing.

Boom!

The sound of metal clashing sounded.

The next moment, the half-cut blade flew up, spun in the air a few times and quickly fell.

Wu Yuan held a heavy sword and maintained a slashing posture.

On the other hand, looking at the ghost boy corpse, the machete that changed has been broken, and looking at the opening, it is obvious that it has been cut off.

Wu Yuan looked overjoyed, and hurriedly chased after him.

The ghost boy also sensed that something was wrong, and his body retreated violently, and his right hand turned back to the prototype.

Wu Yuan's speed was fast, and he immediately chased after him.

The ghost child's eyes flashed red, and he raised his left arm, turned into a dragon arm, and attacked him.

Boom!

The sound of metal is loud again.

This time, Wu Yuan's slash did not cut off the arm of the ghost boy corpse.

But Wu Yuan didn't stop, but started a continuous attack.

Wu Yuan slashed away, and the ghost boy corpse sometimes dodged, and sometimes shook it with his left arm.

One person and one corpse, you come and go above this lake, and the battle is stalemate.

During the fight, Wu Yuan carefully discovered that the right arm of the ghost boy corpse had been withdrawn for a long time, and the latter's right hand had not been used since it had just been cut off.

So Wu Yuan was thinking about making a living, and the heavy sword in his hand dragged it away, holding Fang Tianhalberd.

Wu Yuan swung Fang Tian's halberd and went directly towards the right arm of the ghost child's corpse.

Seeing Wu Yuan hitting his right arm, the ghost boy's eyes suddenly bloomed with blood-colored red light, and he hurriedly retreated a distance, avoiding the swing of Wu Yuan's Fang Heavenly Halberd.

This blow was swung into the air, and Wu Yuan did not pursue again, but held Fang Tian's halberd spear with the head downward, the tail of the spear upwards, pressed behind him, and stared indifferently at the ghost boy corpse in front of him who flapped his wings.

Wu Yuan's face was calm, his eyes flashed with a gleam of fine light, and the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc.

"Hehehe, sure enough, ......" Wu Yuan said something like this silently to himself.

Then, Wu Yuan took out a free hand and took out a handful of silver teeth from the dark ring.

Raising his silver teeth, Wu Yuan decisively fired three shots at the ghost boy corpse.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Gunshots rang out, and three beams of light flew like lightning towards the ghost boy's corpse.

And the target is the right arm of the ghost boy corpse.

The ghost boy and the corpse were also aware of it, and the reddened eyes suddenly dimmed with red light, and immediately turned around and flew away.