Sun Xin and Fenghua tightly grabbed the excited Zhao Zhiyuan and didn't let him pass. It's not that they are cold-blooded, they are also worried about Zhang Yibo, but now the situation is unclear, what if Zhao Zhiyuan goes up and is the same as Zhang Yibo, he can't get in again.

Sun Xin and Fenghua couldn't help but be a little gloomy when they looked at Zhang Yibo who was drained, the main contrast between the front and back of this image was too great, how strong Zhang Yibo was in the past, and the tendons and flesh all over his body were full of clothes, but look at the present, it is the clothes and bones shelf, and the clothes are hanging on him empty, swinging in the wind.

"Bozi, can you hear Brother Sun talking?" Sun Xin asked Zhang Yibo tentatively, but the only response he could get was the sound of the wind blowing the sand.

Suddenly, Zhang Yibo seemed to hear Sun Xin's call and moved, but he acted with the corpse statue beside him. The two bound feet stepped out at the same time and walked towards Zhao Zhiyuan, and their movements actually looked very coordinated.

Zhao Zhiyuan and the others slowly retreated, their expressions were full of vigilance, but they were a little expectant, suddenly, the speed of the corpse statue and Zhang Yibo suddenly accelerated, and they all rushed towards the three of them, and when they came closer, Zhang Yibo raised the candle in his hand and slashed at Zhao Zhiyuan.

Zhao Zhiyuan had already reacted in time, and the white air flow gathered in his hand and shot towards the tip of the bird's beak blade, the white air flow temporarily blocked Zhang Yibo's attack, and several people hurriedly retreated.

"Spread out." Zhao Zhiyuan reminded.

The three of them quickly dispersed, and the corpse statue and Zhang Yibo turned their heads left and right in a bit of a daze, as if they were thinking about which person to pursue, but in the end, they fixed their eyes on Zhao Zhiyuan.

In fact, Fenghua and Sun Xin should be glad that among the three of them, they are also familiar with Zhao Zhiyuan's body is the most flexible, Zhao Zhiyuan is running, and while turning his head and shooting out a white air flow to block the corpse statue and Zhang Yibo's pursuit, Fenghua has some mouse traps on the side, and he does not dare to use natural power, for fear of hurting Zhang Yibo.

Zhang Yibo, who was drained, was not as brave as he was in normal times, and he couldn't give full play to Candlelight's other abilities, otherwise Zhao Zhiyuan and the three of them would have been killed and lost their armor, and the corpse statue and Zhang Yibo's feet were tied together, although the movements were very coordinated, but there were still some restrictions.

"There's no way to go on like this, let's get Bozi out first." Sun Xin and Fenghua were almost a little out of breath.

Zhao Zhiyuan didn't shoot out any more air currents for a long time, just cared about running, and suddenly turned around, and a white air flow the thickness of an arm condensed in his hands, it turned out that he was gathering qi for a long time.

Let go of the hand and shoot out, the white air flow hit the abdomen of the corpse statue, and then the air flow dispersed, wrapping it, making it unable to move, and the corpse statue was also knocked backwards by the impact of the air current, but Zhang Yibo was dragged by the chains under his feet, and fell forward, and even the candlelight in his hand was thrown out by him.

Fenghua seized the opportunity and threw out a wind blade and cut it towards the chain, but the chain was as tough as a corpse, and the wind blade couldn't destroy it in the slightest, and it was bounced away, and Fenghua went down several wind blades in a row, but there was still no change.

Fenghua clenched his fists, and then as if venting his anger, he threw out a few wind blades and slashed at the corpse, and the sound of "jingling" came, which could only be to vent his anger.

Zhao Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, because he saw that one of the wind blades blew on the piece of wood behind the corpse, and actually brought down some sawdust.

Now there is no better way, but to gamble, since all the attacks can't hurt the corpse, then find another way, Zhao Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, stretched out his arms, and a golden air flow converged between his hands.

"Zhiyuan, what are you doing here, why do you use golden ones now." Sun Xin was a little puzzled and asked, but Zhao Zhiyuan ignored it, and focused all his attention on the golden air flow in his hand and the wood on the back of the corpse.

The golden air flow was converging and was shot out by Zhao Zhiyuan's raised hand, drawing a golden trajectory in the air, hitting the cross-section of the wood.

The golden airflow and the wood were deadlocked, but the golden airflow was indestructible, slowly, the wood could no longer withstand the powerful destructive force of the golden airflow, cracks began to appear on the wood, and then the section was split, and the sound of "crackling" was endless, and the wood was shattered by the golden airflow.

But what everyone didn't expect was that after the wood was shattered, a villain popped out of it and was blown to the ground, Fenghua hurriedly went up to check, this villain was the same size as an ordinary person's calf, with a sharp beak and monkey gills, and an extremely obscene face, but he had died in the process of the wood being blown up.

No one expected that there would be a villain in the wood, they were all stunned, and they even forgot Zhang Yibo who was still lying on the ground.

"Uh-huh......" A groan came, and everyone came back to their senses, looking in the direction of the sound, Zhang Yibo actually began to slowly swell up, returning to his previous appearance, but the mouth kept moaning, it seemed that the process was extremely painful.

And the chains attached to Zhang Yibo and the corpse statue on their feet also quickly rotted and turned black, blowing with the wind and floating in the desert.

Several people stepped forward to surround Zhang Yibo, but they didn't dare to move him, but looking at the current situation, it should be fine, finally, Zhang Yibo supported the ground with both hands, slowly stood up, and looked at Zhao Zhiyuan, who surrounded him, with the concerned and happy expressions on their faces, and couldn't help but be a little dazed.

"Bozi, it's okay, say something, don't scare my brother." Zhao Zhiyuan felt that it should be safe, and reached out to pat Zhang Yibo.

"What's wrong with me, what are you doing around me, huh? What about my candlelight? "I can speak, and I know that I am worried about my candlelight, this should be fine, and several people happily slapped Zhang Yibo and told him what happened just now.

After listening to this, Zhang Yibo scratched the stubble on his head, and he was also a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect to be tricked without paying attention.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, don't you bury me, I instigated you to carry the corpse statue before, or you can't be tricked, it's okay." Zhao Zhiyuan was even more embarrassed here.

"Ah......" When several people were still here to celebrate Zhang Yibo's return to normal, a low hoarse moan came from the side.

Everyone turned around to see that the original shriveled corpse with only bones left was actually slowly expanding, and its body was also flesh-colored, struggling to sit up.

Everyone hurriedly retreated to the side, Zhang Yibo quickly went over and picked up his candlelight, walked to the front of everyone, and guarded against the corpse.

The corpse statue finally sat up straight, its body was no longer expanding, although it had some muscles, it was still thin, the arms on its back were gently wrenched, and the chains that bound its hands were broken free by it, and it stood up on the ground, as if it had not controlled this body for a long time, this corpse statue was still a little unaccustomed, walking a little swaying, and then looked up and saw the people in front of him, his eyes were a little confused at first, and the confusion faded and the essence flashed, like a livestock, and he rushed towards Zhao Zhiyuan with his hands and feet.

The corpse statue that broke free from the shackles was extremely fast, and rushed to the front of everyone in a few clicks, Zhang Yibo waved a candle to meet the corpse statue, the bird's beak blade split on the corpse statue, it was still the sound of metal colliding, the corpse statue was unharmed, but it was also smashed to the side, the corpse statue was not affected at all, his hands and feet were on the ground, he jumped up again, and actually crossed the top of Zhang Yibo's head high, and threw himself at Sun Xin, his mouth opened, his salivation was low, and he actually regarded Sun Xin as food.

Seeing that the corpse statue was about to bite Sun Xin, a whirlwind burst out in front of Sun Xin, rolled the corpse statue in it, threw it high, and smashed it to the ground.

As if he didn't know the pain, the corpse got up again, and still rushed towards Sun Xin.

"Brother Sun, you pull Zhiyuan to retreat first." Hearing this, Sun Xin quickly pulled the weak Zhao Zhiyuan back, and he didn't know what he was doing, this corpse statue was staring at him.

Zhang Yibo intercepted the corpse statue halfway, and this time the corpse statue also learned smartly, and did not use his body to resist, but stretched out his hands and grabbed the candlelight that Zhang Yibo waved over.

With Zhang Yibo's strength and the high temperature of the candlelight, he didn't have any effect on the corpse, and he and Zhang Yibo were frozen there, but they didn't fall behind in strength.

Zhang Yibo suddenly pressed one hand against the corpse, and with the other hand, he twisted the candlelight, and actually twisted the end of the second half with the bird's claw and attacked the throat of the corpse.

The corpse statue didn't seem to expect Zhang Yibo to have this move, and his hands were still holding the sharp blade of the bird's beak, and he didn't react. The bird's claws stuck on the corpse's throat, then contracted and closed, tightly strangling the corpse's neck.

The corpse statue let go of the hand holding the sharp blade, and pulled the bird claw fastened around his neck vigorously, but the bird claw was extremely tight, there was no gap, the corpse statue couldn't be opened, and wanted to reach out to Zhang Yibo, but he was held by the candle and couldn't reach him.

At this point, the corpse was contained, but how to kill it was a problem. This corpse is almost a copy of Zhang Yibo, the same invulnerability, the same infinite force, and it is invulnerable, and it can't be brought back directly.

"Bozi, I want to ask you something, are you afraid of being hot when you usually eat or something?" Zhao Zhiyuan suddenly asked without a beginning or an end.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Zhang Yibo was a little confused, and he couldn't understand why Zhao Zhiyuan was asking this.

"I have a way, Brother Sun, you go with me." At this time, Zhao Zhiyuan had recovered some physical strength, but he didn't need Sun Xin's support, Sun Xin didn't doubt him, and came to the corpse with Zhao Zhiyuan.

As soon as the corpse saw Sun Xin coming, it immediately turned its face to him, and it seemed that it was going to swallow him alive.

"Brother Sun, this is to see that you are fat, and you like to eat fat."

"Don't be useless, it's important to get down to business." Sun Xin didn't care, knowing that this was Zhao Zhiyuan joking with him, but he still reminded him.

"Just look at it, Brother Sun. Come, Bozi, put your candle in its mouth. ”

When Zhang Yibo heard this, he gathered the other half of the candle with the sharp blade of the bird's beak, inserted it into the corpse's mouth, and stretched its big mouth open.