Although the zombies are no longer alive, they are not actually dead, and they still have a residual breath in their chests, or resentment, or anger, or reluctance, etc., and so on, so the only way to cut off the residual qi of zombies is to pierce its heart with a sharp weapon. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-net??} > this point, Wu Zhiyuan learned this from the Moon Shadow Fuxian when he was not in the Maoshan Sect, and when facing the white-faced corpse monster at this time, the first thing he thought of was to pierce its heart with the peach wood sword in his hand.

This move must be hit with one hit, if one blow is missed, it is difficult to have a chance to stab the second or even the third sword, so Wu Zhiyuan just stabbed the sword, but his heart was very calm, measuring the distance between the white-faced corpse monster and himself, and staring at the heart of the white-faced corpse monster's chest.

The white-faced corpse faltered, its limbs bent to an unimaginable degree as it had previously moved. If a person had walked in such a position, the bones would have been broken long ago.

Seeing the strange movements of the white-faced corpse monster, Wu Zhiyuan's heart suddenly tightened, could it be that this white-faced corpse monster was not a zombie at all? If it were a zombie, the body should be as stiff as stone and iron, not soft enough to be so incredibly chengdù.

Just thinking about it, the white-faced corpse monster had already walked in front of Wu Zhiyuan, and it happened to be the best time to raise his sword and stab forward. Wu Zhiyuan no longer hesitated, with a flick of his wrist, the wooden sword flipped and stabbed forward.

In fact, Wu Zhiyuan always thought that this white-faced corpse monster might be a white zombie, so its face and hands would be frighteningly white. The white zombie is a little more dangerous than the ordinary purple zombie, but it is far less than the flying zombie. Although it is not easy to deal with, Wu Zhiyuan has a peachwood sword in his hand, so he is not afraid. But after this sword was stabbed, Wu Zhiyuan knew that his guess was wrong.

When the tip of the peachwood sword was about to stab the heart of the white-faced corpse monster, it suddenly stopped, and Wu Zhiyuan looked at it fixedly, only to see that the sword body was firmly grasped by a white hand, and he couldn't stab forward for half a point. And the one who grabbed the sword body was the white-faced corpse monster in front of him.

The posture of the two was frozen suddenly, but only between breaths, the white-faced corpse monster suddenly let out a few "gurgling" strange screams, the cries were no different from the cockscomb monster snake in the stone crack next to the stone gate, and then, it grabbed the white hand of the sword body and shook it hard, Wu Zhiyuan only felt a strong force coming from the peachwood sword. If you let go at this time, the peachwood sword will be taken away by the white-faced corpse monster, and if you still hold the peachwood sword, the person will be thrown out by the white-faced corpse monster along with the peachwood sword.

The time was as short as lightning, Wu Zhiyuan only felt that his body was suddenly suspended in the air, and before he was ready for anything, he fell heavily on the stone wall, and then fell vertically down the stone wall and fell to the ground.

These two blows made Wu Zhiyuan stumble, and the white-faced corpse monster was so powerful, which he really didn't expect. He stroked his chest, stood up slowly with his back against the stone wall, and when he looked up, he saw that the white-faced corpse monster had already walked towards the big boss next to the lamp slave.

The big boss is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when he saw that the white-faced corpse monster had shifted the target to himself, he hurriedly gestured the fire fold in his hand towards the white-faced corpse monster a few times, and shouted: "Don't look for me, look for him, find him!" As he spoke, he pointed a few times in the direction of Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan was suddenly furious, and scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the great boss in his heart, but he didn't expect this person to be not only insidious and cunning, but also so selfish, he knew that he would be killed when he just entered this burial room, and now he will not cause so much trouble.

The white-faced corpse monster was originally heading towards the big boss, but with the big boss's finger pointing, it actually turned its head to look at the position of Wu Zhiyuan, and actually turned around and staggered towards Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan's heart was cold, his whole body was like a broken frame at this time, and he basically didn't have the strength to resist too much, it seemed that he was really killed by this extremely vicious Baolin Hall boss this time.

The white-faced corpse monster was still holding the bloody heart of the second master with his left hand, and his right hand had slowly stretched out towards Wu Zhiyuan, and his unusually long nails were about to touch Wu Zhiyuan's head.

At this moment, only a "bang" gunshot was heard, and the bullets that flew from nowhere hit the white-faced corpse monster's face door, and half of its face suddenly became bloody and blurry, forming a sharp contrast with the other half of the white face, which was even more terrifying.

But this shot didn't seem to have much effect on the white-faced corpse monster, it paused and continued to grab at Wu Zhiyuan.

Immediately afterwards, there were two more "bang" sounds, all of which hit the white-faced corpse monster's face, and its right eye was knocked out of its eye socket, and it was connected by a piece of flesh and skin, hanging under the eye socket, and the appearance was simply disgusting.

Before Wu Zhiyuan could react, he heard two more gunshots, which hit the lamps above the heads of the two lamp slaves next to the door, and the marksmanship was accurate, extinguishing the two oil lamps.

A figure fell from the top of Wu Zhiyuan's head, and as soon as he grabbed the belt behind Wu Zhiyuan, he shouted "get up", and Wu Zhiyuan felt that his body was off the ground again. I only heard the sound of "poo" a few times stepping on the stone wall, and I was lifted into the air by a person holding my belt.

This feeling is very familiar, Wu Zhiyuan met the old Qiding and the middle-aged Qiding when he was in the stone cave outside, and his hiding place was almost discovered by them at that time, but fortunately, this person lifted himself up and escaped the search of the two people. At that time, the man used the same technique as now, grabbing his belt with his hand and lifting him into the air.

At that time, Wu Zhiyuan had asked about the identity of this person, but he did not answer, he did not expect to be rescued by him again at this time, Wu Zhiyuan was grateful, and was about to ask the name of this person again, when he heard a voice whispered behind his ear: "If you want to live, shut up." ”

"If you want to live, shut up." In one sentence, six words, concise and to the point, but revealing a deterrent power that people have to follow. Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and turned his gaze to the white-faced corpse monster on the ground directly below him.

The oil lamps on the two lamp slaves in the burial chamber were all extinguished, but there was still an extremely faint light in the room, which came from the fire of the great master. Wu Zhiyuan saw the white-faced corpse monster lingering in place for a moment, and turned his head to look at the fire fold in the big boss's hand.

Seeing the white-faced corpse monster looking at him, the big boss was so frightened that he suddenly shuddered, and blew the fire fold in his hand vigorously, and the firelight suddenly brightened up a little, reflecting his ugly face at a glance.

The white-faced corpse's remaining blood-red eyeball, which seemed to be able to see, turned around and twisted towards the boss.

The big boss was so frightened that he screamed involuntarily, turned around and went to push the stone gate on the side, although there was a cockscomb monster snake outside the stone gate, but the strange snake had already hid in the stone crevice, and there was still a glimmer of life if he escaped, and it was obvious that he would die if he stayed here.

Helplessly, the stone door is opened inward, and the big boss is now in the stone gate, and under the plot, he only knows how to push the stone door hard, how can he push it in the slightest? Seeing that the white-faced corpse monster was getting closer and closer to him, he looked around in a panic, and his eyes fell on the stone sculpture of the lamp slave beside him.

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