As soon as Wu Ze gritted his teeth, he greeted him with the bronze mirror of the corpse suppression, and saw that the black claw on the left side of the stiff hand grabbed him like lightning, Wu Ze blocked the bronze mirror of the corpse suppression in his hand, and the stiff claw poked directly at the bronze mirror.

On the stiff left claw, there was an immediate "snort" sound, and where the claw touched the bronze mirror, a puff of green smoke immediately appeared.

This hair stiff immediately knew the power of the bronze mirror, and it quickly retracted its claws, only to see that the sharp and strong nails on this jet-black claw had been burned half by the bronze mirror.

Wu Ze saw that this bronze mirror was also effective in dealing with Mao Zhuang, and he was overjoyed, he was now unforgiving, so he directly bullied himself, holding this bronze mirror in his hand, and slapped it Mao Zhuang's face.

Take advantage of its illness and ask it to die, at this time, but you can't talk to it about kindness and morality, you can just shoot it to death, that's the best.

This Mao Zhuang is extremely afraid of this bronze mirror now, and when he saw Wu Ze holding the bronze mirror towards it, Mao Zhuang hurriedly took two steps back, which made Wu Ze shoot empty.

Wu Ze missed, quickly followed two steps, and once again took the bronze mirror and slapped it towards Mao Zhuang's face.

Mao Zhuang still wanted to retreat, but after it took a step back, it found that there was a copper coffin behind it, and its back road was blocked by the copper coffin, and now there is no way to retreat.

At this moment, Mao Zhuang suddenly became anxious, only to see that it raised its intact right hand and blocked it forward, and with a "bang", the bronze mirror that Wu Ze fanned over was blocked by it with his right hand.

After blocking Wu Ze, he found that Mao Zhuang's intact right hand, the bronze mirror in his hand seemed to be unable to cause harm to it, this result made Wu Ze feel shocked, Nima's, this is really a corpse and two bodies, this is difficult to do.

The so-called one corpse and two bodies means that there are two physiques on a corpse, just like the stiff body in front of him, most of its body has been turned into a zombie, but its right hand still has not been transformed, so it is not afraid of the black donkey's hooves and the bronze mirror of the corpse.

Wu Ze figured out this truth, but the hairy stiff seemed to know this, and after seeing that the bronze mirror in Wu Ze's hand was ineffective against his right hand, he immediately stretched out his right hand, changed the block to grasp, and grabbed it directly towards this copper mirror.

Wu Ze hurriedly withdrew his hand, this bronze mirror is now the only weapon to deal with this stiff body, how can it be taken away by it.

Mao Zhuang saw that Wu Ze had withdrawn his hand, and he was also unforgiving, and his right hand grabbed the bronze mirror again like lightning.

At this time, Luo Fatzi had already gone around to the side of Mao Zhuang, and he just saw Wu Ze fighting with Mao Zhuang, so Luo Fatzi wanted to go around to the side and sneak attack.

I saw him raise the sapper shovel in his hand, and slashed at the back of the stiff hair, this split, Luo Fatzi used all his strength, and the strong wind brought out from the sapper shovel can know the strength of this shovel.

"Poof", Luo Fatzi's shovel directly hit the shoulder blades of Mao Zhuang's back, and split all the Xia curtains he was wearing.

Luo Fatzi was overjoyed in his heart, now I see if you are still arrogant, see if your fat man can chop you to death

But the next moment, Luo Fatzi couldn't be overjoyed, when the sapper shovel in his hand came into contact with Mao Zhuang's body, he found that this split was like defeating leather, and the outer edge of the sharp sapper shovel failed to cut into the skin and flesh of Mao Zhuang.

Damn, is this stiff still invulnerable?

But the things that made him hurt even more immediately followed.

This stiff back was slashed by Luo Fatman, although it didn't hurt the flesh and skin, but Luo Fatman's full force split also made it a little struggling, and it almost fell to the ground.

It became furious all of a sudden, and Mao Zhuang simply didn't even grab the bronze mirror in Wu Ze's hand, but turned around directly and grabbed Luo Fatzi.

Luo Fatzi didn't have a corpse suppression bronze mirror in his hand, and the sapper shovel in his hand didn't seem to be able to hurt Mao Zhuang, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

Luo Fat Man retreated, Mao Zhuang followed and approached, its speed was very fast, "Boom", the black claws grabbed Luo Fat Man again.

Luo Fatzi couldn't dodge, so he could only move the sapper shovel in his hand forward, and Mao Zhuang's jet-black claws scratched the shovel surface of the sapper shovel, and the harsh sound of the nails scratching the shovel was like a magic sound, which made everyone present feel very uncomfortable.

Luo Fat Man was also distracted by this piercing sound, the moment he was distracted, this hair stiff directly raised his foot and kicked Luo Fatty's stomach, and when he found out, it was too late, Luo Fatman could only watch Mao Zhuang's right foot kick heavily in his abdomen, and then he let go of his hands, the sapper shovel fell directly to the ground, and the whole person flew backwards and flew out.

Wu Ze, who was behind Mao Zhuang, took advantage of the fact that when it turned around to attack Luo Fatzi, he held the bronze mirror of the corpse suppression, flew to the back of the corpse, and then slapped the bronze mirror in his hand on its back, and this copper mirror was directly attached to Mao Zhuang's back.

The bronze mirror was pasted, and a puff of green smoke immediately rose from the back of the stiff hair, and then the place where the bronze mirror was touched, it directly began to "snort", this time, this stiff hair seemed to be extremely painful, it opened its mouth wide and wanted to roar out, but unfortunately there was only a "ho-ho" sound in its throat.

Then it turned around and faced Wu Ze directly, ignoring the bronze mirror clinging to its back, and stretched out its jet-black claws to scratch Wu Ze's face.

Wu Ze, who no longer had a bronze mirror in his hand, hurriedly retreated back, and was able to dodge Mao Zhuang's attack.

When Mao Zhuang saw Wu Ze retreating, he didn't chase it, but directly put the intact right hand behind his back, and tore the bronze mirror hard, trying to tear it off his back.

But the bronze mirror that was already clinging to its back, where was it so easy to tear off, it was now like a kraft candy, clinging to the stiff back.

The longer this bronze mirror is attached to the back, the greater the damage to the hair stiffness, and when it looks like this hair stiff is about to be tortured, "poof", the bronze mirror is finally torn off by it.

It's just that although the bronze mirror has been torn off, the piece of skin and flesh on its back has been eroded out of a big hole by this copper mirror, and in the big hole, there are only some bones left to support the entire body, which looks very scary.

The black donkey's hooves just now were thrown far away by it, and now even the bronze mirror has fallen into its hands, and Wu Ze has nothing in his hand that can restrain it, just as Wu Ze was about to fight hard, he heard Jiang Yan shouting behind him.

"Wu Ze, dodge" Jiang Yan was holding her shotgun at this time, aiming at the stiff head.