Lu Xinyao observed carefully, clearly noticed that Han Mo was vigilant, and asked in a low voice, "Is it a living corpse?" ”

"It's coming. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ . ”

They looked over, and there was not even a ghost on the other side. Zhang Xi's expression was even more dignified than Han Mo's, and he also smelled the corpse qi. Lu Xinyao gently pulled Han Mo's clothes, Han Mo turned her head to look at her, and she said, "Is it a living corpse?" ”

"Well, don't go if you wait, it's too dangerous."

After speaking, he turned his head to Liu Zun and said, "Protect her, rub a little skin, only you ask." ”

"Big brother, I'm scared to death, how can I protect her?" Han Mo patted him on the head, "You are stupid, Xu Fangxi has some cultivation, just let her come out at a critical moment." ”

"Uh-oh."

"Who is Xu Fangxi?" Lu Xinyao asked suspiciously.

"His ghost bride."

As soon as Han Mo said this, his body rushed out violently and went straight to the trash can. Zhang Xin was stunned at first, and then ran to the southeast corner. Lu Xinyao stood still and squatted in the green belt.

Han Mo ran to the side of the trash can, and without saying anything, he swung his fist out.

At first glance, it seemed that he was drunk and was going crazy. Han Mo's fist collided with the living corpse, and he took five steps back, pursed his lips, and squinted his eyes to stare ahead.

He could smell the corpse, he could feel the fist wind, but he couldn't see the living corpse...... At first, he guessed that the living corpse was using its speed to escape Lu Xinyao's surveillance.

However, from the point of view, it seems that it is not like that.

Pedaling ......

The ground trembled slightly, a strong corpse qi rushed to his face, and feeling the piercing cold fist wind, Han Mo didn't dare to touch it, and immediately stepped on You Yunbu to avoid the blow of the living corpse. A backhand punch hit the living corpse.

Bang bang!

The fists and feet 'intersected', and a dull sound spread in the silent night.

Although Lu Xinyao and the others couldn't see the living corpse, they could clearly hear the bang, and Han Mo was punching alone, so he definitely couldn't produce this kind of sound.

Han Mo leaned on the trash can and shook his sore arm, his feet aching faintly. The strength of the living corpse was somewhat beyond his expectations, and he held back his strength to strike. Rest for a few seconds, pull out the red line, and swim with the wind under your feet.

In less than half a minute, a pentagon pulled out of the red line appeared on the ground......

Biting his fingertips, he wiped a little blood on the red line, and then pinched his fingers, and recited a mantra in his mouth, "Taishang Xingtai, glorious my body, commanding the sky, the North Pole is mighty, and the Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law." ”

The finger pointed to the red line, and the red line suddenly lit up with a red light, and in the blink of an eye, a bright five-pointed star appeared on the ground.

"Ah......h

A red light erupted from the red line, accompanied by a dull, cold, and terrifying roar. Lu Xinyao was stunned, but she didn't expect that the little man who was regarded as a magic stick by herself was actually extremely powerful, and in order to help herself solve the case, he forgot to die.

The gap between before and after was like mud, which Lu Xinyao did not expect.

She seemed to have forgotten that she had seen the Wraith a few hours ago......

In the silent night, the mournful roar continued, and the red light jumped above the red line, which was dazzling. Han Mo stood outside the red line, holding the Dharma seal in both hands, motionless.

Suddenly, a pair of lifeless, cold gray 'colored' pupils appeared in his line of sight, gradually emerging all over his body.

Lu Xinyao and the three of them were completely stunned, there was really a living corpse, and it appeared in their sight alive at this moment. Liu Zun and Applejack couldn't help but swallow their saliva, a little worried about Han Mo in their hearts.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, the living corpse roared angrily in the sky, and the corpse qi spread, actually lifting the red line on the ground, the red light retreated, and the red line could no longer trap him. The living corpse stepped out in two steps, and a huge fist bombarded it.

Han Mo was startled and swung his fist forward.

Bang......

Punch after punch, the fist of the living corpse hit him in the 'chest', he jerked back, the trash can behind him flew out and hit the wall, he snorted and fell to the ground. The living corpse took his punch, but only staggered back a few steps.

The gap is clear......

Laugh at...... The palm of the living corpse carried a strong wind and pinched Han Mo's neck.

"I'm ......" Han Mo didn't have time to get up, and opened his mouth to squirt out a mouthful of residual blood. The remnants of blood spurted into the arm of the living corpse, and the arm snapped to a halt, and then the ziz smoked, and the intact skin festered rapidly.

"Is there anything wrong with him?" Lu Xinyao saw the arm of the living corpse pinching Han Mo's neck, and turned her head and didn't dare to look. After a moment, she asked.

"Big brother is fine, he squirted out a mouthful of blood, and the living corpse stopped." Liu Zun's words carried the 'agitation' of a desperate life, Lu Xinyao looked back and saw that Han Mo had already stood up, exhaling heavily, his towering 'chest' undulating, and the 'waves' were magnificent.

Han Mo looked at the living corpse and grinned, "Second-level living corpse......"

Living corpses are divided into four classes, with the first class being the highest and the fourth class being the secondary. The gray eyes of the living corpse flashed different 'colors', and his left hand clasped the shoulder of his right arm, and with a stabbing sound, he directly peeled off the rotten skin.

The rotten corpse gas is 'mixed', refreshing and refreshing. Han Mo's eyes became deeper, and he said to himself: "It's a familiar taste, how many years have it been......"

The living corpse strode forward, Han Mo bit his fingertips and drew blood talismans on his palm, and a dark red 'color' light emanated from his palm and hit the living corpse. The living corpse froze, then retreated sharply.

Han Mo took out his right hand in his sleeve, and the peachwood sword appeared in his hand, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped high, and slashed towards the 'door' of the living corpse's brain.

The living corpse waved its arms to block the peachwood sword.

Bell ......

The golden light flickered, and the sound of gold and iron continued. Han Mo pressed forward tightly, and the living corpse couldn't break through the tight 'force', so he could only retreat. Suddenly, Han Mo's peachwood sword was thrown into the air, and he stepped towards the living corpse in one step.

The living corpse roared, its fists rushing towards his head.

"Ah......h

Lu Xinyao couldn't help but cry out when she saw such a thrilling scene. However, the next moment, she saw an extra red 'colored' short sword in Han Mo's hand, and the red light flashed and stabbed into the body of the living corpse.

The fish intestines finally came out of the sheath, penetrated the palm of the living corpse, pressed down heavily, and pierced into his 'chest'.

Han Mo pulled out the fish intestine short sword, and a stream of gray 'colored' blood spurted out wildly, spilling all over him. He 'licked' his lips and lips, and he didn't feel dirty at all, but enjoyed it.

The living corpse instinctively covered the 'chest' with his right hand, staggered back, Han Mo bullied up, picked up the fish intestines, and 'inserted' into the neck of the living corpse. The living corpse coughed violently and reached for its neck. However, as soon as his hand left his chest, blood spurted from his chest.

If you don't cover your neck, your neck will spurt blood, and the left hand of the living corpse will be wasted, so you can't put your hands up and down.

No matter how fast he swung his arm, there was always gray 'colored' blood spurting out. If this continues, within five minutes, the blood of the living corpse will dry up, and there will be no more strength to fight.

Han Mo spat out his saliva, kicked the living corpse, kicked him into the middle of the road, grabbed the peachwood sword on the ground and flew away, and opened his bow left and right......

Laugh at......

The peachwood sword pierced through the ribs of a living corpse, and the fish intestines pierced the 'door' of his brain. The arms of the living corpse froze in mid-air, and the gray 'colored' eyes widened. Han Mo stood up and beckoned to Liu Zun.

The three of them trotted over, Lu Xinyao's beautiful eyes swept up and down Han Mo's body, and asked gently, "You...... You're not hurt, are you? ”

"Minor Injuries ......"

"Do you need to go to the hospital?" Lu Xinyao said anxiously, Ajie opened her mouth wide, looking confused, 'forced', he didn't believe that the captain was taken down before. However, after the captain came over, he didn't care about the corpse on the ground at all, and directly asked Han Mo if he was injured.

This...... He thought it would take at least a few months to do it, but now it's only a day, and it's just a god. His admiration for Han Mo instantly changed from a small stream to a rushing river......