"Don't worry! If they want to kill you, they have to step over my corpse first. "Shika Sakurai wiped the nosebleed off her face with my top.

It sounded like a casual sentence, but for some reason, I felt that her gaze at me seemed to be a different person, as if there was some other emotion in her gaze.

"Crow's mouth, I won't let you die. Today, no matter what, we have to get out alive, if you die, how can you be worthy of your master, how can you be worthy of the ancestors of the corpse excavator sect? I hummed a couple of sentences, calming my emotions as I spoke, ready to concentrate and begin the corpse removal method that I had never performed before.

"I ......"

Sakurai Zixiang was robbed of white by me, and wanted to refute something, but when he saw me half-kneeling on the ground, holding the corpse bell in one hand, and sticking to the ground with the other hand to seal a concentrated look, she held back what she wanted to say, looked away from me, turned her head, and faced the drought on the bronze path that was about to rush over, Shadow Ghost, her eyes became much more resolute.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The corpse bell rings and the ghosts are terrified! At this moment, I was half-kneeling on the ground, and while controlling the corpse bell, I cast the "corpse curse!" of the corpse bell! ”

The corpse mantra is a kind of spell that communicates with the deceased with spirits, and it is the secret of the corpse bell, which can only be mastered by generations of generations.

I have just been taught this "corpse mantra" not long ago, and this time on the way to Bagong Mountain, my grandfather temporarily taught it to me when he had free time.

"Three lives are reincarnated, and my life is engraved with ......"

I recited the corpse mantra while triggering the corpse bell, and the bell rang, and with the blessing of spiritual power, it turned into invisible silk threads wrapped around these floating thousand-year-old female corpses on the lake.

These invisible spiritual threads quickly spread towards the entire lake through the sound of corpse bells.

Every thread was wound around the body of each thousand-year-old corpse, and the corpses became marionettes that I could manipulate.

For the door of the corpse bell, the corpse of the deceased is our weapon, a humanoid weapon, and we control the corpse of the deceased to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits, which is the means of the corpse bell.

The corpse bell rings! When these invisible spiritual threads were wrapped around the countless thousand-year-old female corpses with the sound of corpse bells as the medium, the bodies of these female corpses floating on the surface of the lake began to tremble gradually, as if they were about to be resurrected in the next moment.

"Drip ...... Drip ......"

After a few breaths, wisps of sweat began to seep out of my forehead, and these bean-sized sweat dripped down my forehead and fell to the ground.

Performing the method of corpse removal is no better than others, especially controlling so many thousand-year-old female corpses at the same time, it is also a severe test for me.

When the corpse bell rang, although the invisible spiritual threads were all wrapped around the female corpses on the lake, the strength of the spiritual threads was not enough, not enough to control the actions of these female corpses, I almost concentrated all my spiritual power, I could only make these female corpses tremble and roll in the water, but it was not enough to make them stand up and walk and become a walking corpse.

I never expected this unexpected change, and to be honest, I was also anxious at the moment, but it was Sakurai Shika who was even more anxious than me.

After Sakurai Zika resisted the attacks of waves of demon soldiers at this time, it was already the end of the crossbow, and she used the Soul Drum for a long time, so that her spiritual power was almost squeezed out.

At this time, not only her nose was bleeding, but even her eyes and ears began to overflow wisps of blood, and if she continued like this, it would not take her half a moment to die due to mental overdraft.

"Master, I'll fight!"

Seeing that I couldn't get up the corpse for a long time, I was also out of the way at this time, biting the tip of my tongue, blood spraying on the corpse bell in my hand, the pain in my heart made my spirit lift, at this moment I desperately squeezed my potential, the corpse bell rang, the bell was piercing, like the water of the Yangtze River was like a wave, and in an instant, the vast spiritual power turned into a more condensed spiritual silk than the previous waves to bless these thousand-year-old female corpses.

"Po ......"

In the next second, only a pop was heard, and these thousand-year-old female corpses floating on the surface of the lake opened their mouths at the same time, and the thousand-year-old corpses that had accumulated in their bodies erupted out, and the next moment they seemed to be alive, and the corpses stood straight on the surface of the lake.

At this time, I carefully controlled the dense thousand-year-old female corpses standing on the surface of the lake through the spiritual silk, and when my mind moved, these thousand-year-old female corpses were under the control of my mind, and they rushed towards the center of the lake.

At this moment, in the center of the lake, on the bronze path, the drumming of the dementor drum is getting weaker and weaker, Sakurai Zixiang is covered with blood, and she is half-kneeling on the ground weakly, and in front of her stands a drought with red hair all over her body.

The trembling hand swayed the Dementor Drum, and the faint sound of the drum could no longer do anything to the drough in front of him.

Seeing that the dartley in front of him stretched out its sharp claws and pinched Sakurai Zixiang's neck fiercely, a row of white-clothed female corpses fell from the sky and stopped in front of Sakurai Zixiang.

"Bang ......"

The arm of the drought fish bombarded the chest of the female corpse like a sharp blade, and it was originally thought that it could pierce the chest of the female corpse, but these female corpses that had absorbed the yin qi of thousands of years at the bottom of the lake were extremely strong in themselves, which could be described as copper skin and iron bones, and the arm of the drought fish bombarded the body of the female corpse not only failed to pierce it, but was shocked to take a few steps backwards, and then the drought and the female corpse collided together......

At this time, I saw that Sakurai Zixiang had fallen to the ground and passed out because of her loss of strength, I didn't care about her life and death, and concentrated my mental strength to communicate with the thousand-year-old female corpses to make a counter-charge against these female corpses on the bronze path in the center of the lake.

Rows of thousand-year-old female corpses came and went like a tide, scuffling with these zombies and shadows, and they did not fall behind at all.

What's more, these thousand-year-old female corpses themselves are not afraid of water, while those drought, the shadows are different, once those female corpses are knocked out of the lake on both sides of the bronze path, they will turn into loess and dissipate.

As time went on, the army of the walking dead under my control instead took the initiative in the situation.

However, my situation is not easy, and controlling the number of thousands of corpses at the same time is also a great test of my mental strength.

I know I won't be able to last long, and it's the king to get out as soon as possible.

At this time, I thought of the fat man, and while I used my mental power to communicate with the army of walking corpses to fight against the Shadow Ghost Drought Fish, I was slightly distracted, and yelled at the lake behind me, "Fat man......"