"Roar~"

A roar rang out, and the three silver-armored corpses attacked at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of impact continued to sound, and the imposter veteran threw punches one after another, blasting the three silver-armored corpses away.

However, the three silver-armored corpses were like robots, they didn't know the pain at all, and the fake fists of the old way could not cause any damage to them, and after being blasted out of the air for a few meters, they rushed up again.

On the contrary, he was an imposter himself, grinning in pain.

"The tiger is not powerful, you really think that the Taoist master is a sick cat!"

After several times in a row, the imposter Lao Dao was also on fire, and when he saw the three silver-armored corpses rushing up again, he roared angrily and took off a pendant the size of a little finger directly from his chest.

It was a small sword, only a few centimeters long, and at first glance, it looked like a cross.

The imposter bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the little sword.

In an instant, the red light on the small sword swelled, turning into a three-foot-long peachwood sword.

"Huh, thousand-year-old peach heart?"

Lu Zheng originally wanted to make a move, but when he saw the small sword that Lao Dao took out, he immediately stopped his body and let out a soft cry in his heart.

Peach wood, also known as "dragon descending wood", because it contains a strong yang energy, is the nemesis of ghosts.

This small sword in the hands of the fake veteran is made of a thousand-year-old peach wood heart, containing a trace of thunder power, which can already be called a heavy treasure, even if it is placed in the cultivation realm, it is also a very good refining material.

The fake veteran is holding a peachwood sword, and at this moment, the temperament of the whole person has also changed greatly, like a peerless sword immortal, exuding awe-inspiring murderous intent on his body.

"Slash!"

After a loud shout.

The imposter veteran was holding a peachwood sword, and a sword slashed out a red light, like a sword blade, and slashed at the neck of a silver-armored corpse.

In an instant, a head flew up!

"Slash again!"

The imposter Lao Dao held a sword in one hand, his eyes shot a cold light, and his voice was like thunder.

Cut out again!

Another silver-armored corpse was struck by the red ray, split in half from the middle.

"Woo~"

The last remaining silver-armored corpse, with a look of horror in his eyes, turned around and was about to flee. As soon as he turned around, he was hit by a red mang, and his waist was broken into two.

"Hoo ......"

After everything was done, the imposter old man's face also turned pale, and he sat on the ground, panting heavily.

"It's a big loss, it's a big loss! No, Dao Ye is doing harm to the people, and this loss must be made up for by those bastards who are powerful in the headquarters! The impostor panted as he calculated the loss, his face full of pain.

He didn't seem to be injured, but today's losses were really not small.

Not to mention the damaged dust whisk magic weapon, as well as many talismans, even the two mouthfuls of essence blood with his real name that he spewed out just now, which also made him suffer a lot of vitality, and he didn't have a year to recover.

"Watch your back!"

Just when the impostor was thinking about how to fight with those guys at the headquarters, suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Careful? Be careful of what? ”

The impostor was stunned for a moment, and then the alarm rose sharply, and he suddenly turned around and blocked the peachwood sword in front of his chest.

Boom!

At the same time, a golden figure appeared, and slapped a palm on the peachwood sword.

The imposter old man's hands trembled suddenly, and he felt an irresistible force coming from his arms, and the whole person flew backwards.

In mid-air, he opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow.

It was only then that the impostor Lao Dao could clearly see who was attacking him, and it turned out to be a monster wearing gold armor, dark skin, and a wrinkled face like a dried corpse.

"Golden ...... Golden Armor Corpse! ”

The imposter veteran's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Sou!

Without waiting for the imposter to land, the golden armor corpse had disappeared from the spot, like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the imposter old road.

"It's over! That's it! I'm afraid Dao Ye is going to be planted here today! ”

The imposter smiled bitterly in his heart.

The Golden Armor Corpse, although it is only one level higher than the Silver Armor Corpse, is comparable to the innate real person, but it is much more difficult than the innate real person!

And he's just a late stage of the prefecture level.

Even in its heyday, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Golden Armor Corpse, let alone now!

Seeing the golden armor corpse rushing to him, the impostor had closed his eyes in despair.

Boom!

Just as he closed his eyes, a thud sounded.

Then, an angry roar rang in my ears.

The imposter was stunned for a moment, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the golden armor corpse that had originally rushed towards him actually flew out upside down, waving his limbs in the air and letting out bursts of roars.

In front of him, there was an extra figure.

In an instant, the impostor Lao Dao thought of the voice he had just reminded him, and he was overjoyed.

"Thank you seniors for saving me, poor road...... ...... "The fake old man hurriedly bowed his hand.

Before he could finish his words, the man in front of him also turned around.

When he saw this person's face clearly, the imposter was instantly dumbfounded, and the words behind him were also held back, with a confused face.

The person who suddenly appeared was Lu Zheng.

"Daoist Yunhe, it's really a place not to meet in life!" Lu Zheng grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, tilted his head to look at the imposter and teased.

"Uh, it's you?" Hearing this, the impostor Lao Dao came back to his senses, and he still couldn't believe it.

"Roar Roar Roar~"

Just then, the roar of anger rang out again.

The face of the impostor changed, and he hurriedly said: "Boy, you run!" This is a golden armor corpse, not something you can deal with...... Forehead ......"

Before the words were finished, the impostor was dumbfounded again.

I saw that Lu Zheng not only did not avoid it, but rushed towards the golden armor corpse.

Boom!

A drum-like crash sounded, and the golden armor corpse flew back upside down again under Lu Zheng's feet.

"Daoist Yunhe, what did you just say?" Lu Zheng turned his head and asked curiously.

The imposter shook his face, and finally smiled bitterly: "You just let me say nothing!" ”

That's a golden armor corpse!

Dressed in golden armor, invulnerable, shaped like a ghost, and a golden armor corpse with infinite strength!

Rockets could not destroy the armor on his body, and the golden armor corpse, which was not dared to be touched by a real person, was kicked away by Lu Zheng.

What else could he say?