This time the battle was extremely tragic, not that Zhao Liang and they were too weak to come back safe and sound from the trip to the ancient tomb, none of these people were weak, in fact, the most important thing was that these dried corpses were too strong.

Some of these dried corpses stretched out slender claws, and when they went down, they were sharper than swords, directly disemboweling people, even if they just rubbed a little flesh, the corpse poison would instantly permeate the whole body, and I don't know how to die when the time comes.

Other corpses have long elongated tongues, and you don't know when they will launch their tongue attacks, often before you even notice that the tongue is already close at hand, and then it is shot through.

In an instant, two or three members of the three groups fell, Duan Wenpeng was shocked, and cursed: "Cao, be careful, defend well, and kill these dried corpses in groups of three." ”

With the order, his men stabilized, quickly gathered together, and began to besiege the dry corpses that poured over.

Fortunately, there were not many of them, and the group of dried corpses was finally eliminated, Zhao Liang shouted in ecstasy: "Hmph, what you can't do, now that the group of dry corpses has been destroyed, go directly inside." ”

In the battle just now, he didn't have any consumption, flicked the dragon robe, and walked directly inside.

The key was now on Zhao Liang's body, and Duan Wenpeng and Chang Wei hurriedly followed.

On the perimeter wall of the crematorium, Zhang Xiaofan looked at what was happening inside with a telescope, he suddenly frowned, and said, "There is only this dry corpse." ”

"Could it be that Li Qingshan is really dead? Otherwise, how could it be so easy to attack? Lin Rou frowned and said.

"It's not clear for the time being, there must be some reason."

Zhang Xiaofan said, at this time, Zhao Liang asked the rest of the people to be stationed at the door, and he entered it with a few subordinates, Chang Wei and Duan Wenpeng were the same, after these people came to the second floor, they quickly found Li Qingshan's office.

"Looks like that's it." Zhao Liang looked overjoyed, walked to the door, took out the key, and made a "click", it was really the key here.

Changwei said impatiently: "Let's go, go in." ”

After speaking, he directly pushed the door in, Duan Wenpeng and Zhao Liang glanced at each other, but they did not stop him, and let Changwei go in alone.

It was dark inside, but there was a smell of blood wafting out, which made Chang Wei frown a little, although he had killed a lot of people, but it was not a big perversion, like everyone, he was very repulsed by the smell of blood.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a sharp sword pierced directly through his chest, and then Tang Long's gloomy voice came, "Those who break into here will be killed!" Wake up! My slaves! ”

"Tang Long, you are really hiding here." Chang Wei clutched his bloody chest and said coldly.

Tang Long did not come out of the darkness, but directly ran out of several white-clothed corpses, these corpses were all different, some were on all fours, some were headless, and some had six hands, all of them rushed over.

"Kill!"

Zhao Liang snorted coldly, the aura of imperial power was permeated, and he shouted coldly: "Do you really think that the widow only has these skills? Look at me flying dragons in the sky! ”

As soon as the words fell, the two dragons embroidered on his dragon robe seemed to come to life, and quickly flew towards the dry corpse that rushed over.

"Roaring ......"

Long Wei was pervasive, these dried corpses were obviously greatly affected, and the head of a dried corpse on all fours collapsed directly, but at this time, a fat dry corpse suddenly walked out, he rushed over quickly, and with a "bang", the huge body exploded directly.

As the dried corpse exploded, a large mass of black slurry popped out of his ruptured stomach, and the fishy liquid instantly enveloped the small room, making everyone hurriedly cover their noses and retreat.

A hedgehog head beside Duan Wenpeng was shattered by the black slurry, and then he twitched a few times on the ground, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were black, and his tongue suddenly shot out of his mouth, directly inserting into the nearest Duan Wenpeng's thigh.

"Ah......h

Duan Wenpeng covered his feet and screamed, then took out a golden musket and scolded: "Cao Nima's, give me death!" ”

"Bang Bang ......"

Duan Wenpeng fired two shots in a row, then took out a dagger and cut off his tongue, helped him up by the little brother next to him, and scolded: "Cao, everyone be careful of this black slurry. ”

As he was talking, Zhao Liang's face was ugly and he hurriedly retreated, his dragon robe was splashed with a lot of black liquid, and the original gorgeous dragon robe was covered with dirt at this time, he looked hideous and said: "It's not appropriate to stay here, retreat quickly!" ”

"Hehe, is this the place where you can come whenever you want?" In the darkness of the house, Tang Long said indifferently.

Immediately, the doors of the morgue downstairs and upstairs suddenly opened, and rows of naked dried corpses walked out, these dried corpses stared at Zhao Liang and them expressionlessly, and then rushed over with their tongues out.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Liang's face changed, and he shouted: "It's not good, retreat!" ”

He took out a sword and quickly slashed down the two dried corpses in front of him, and his little brother was not so lucky, and was instantly overwhelmed by the group of dried corpses that pounced.

Chang Wei's little brother also died several times, he forcibly held the nine-toothed nail rake, and scolded: "If you want me to die, it's not so easy, see me possessed by the pig god!" ”

When the words fell, the nine-toothed nail rake suddenly turned into a bright light, drilling into Changwei's eyebrows, and then Changwei's originally fat body suddenly became bigger and bigger, and his ears quickly became larger, and he actually turned into a pair of pig ears, he grabbed an iron cabinet beside him, and roared: "Give me death!" ”

As he spoke, Chang Wei rampaged through the narrow corridor, and the group of dried corpses in front of him couldn't stop it at all, and they were knocked out one after another.

"Bang ......"

Soon, Changwei, who had transformed into a pig god, had rushed to the window, and he was a little struggling with the collision just now, and he gasped and shouted: "My old pig went down first, and I won't accompany him!" ”

Obviously, although Chang Wei has transformed into a pig god, he has not yet fully mastered this huge power, just after using it for such a short time, he has already consumed more than half of his strength, at this moment his body is extremely empty, he crashed through the window and jumped, and when he fell, his body quickly shrunk.

"Bang!"

Chang Wei fell heavily to the ground, at this moment, his originally huge body quickly shrank, and the nine-tooth nail rake also fell to the side dimly, Chang Wei's only few remaining little brothers quickly walked over and shouted: "Brother Pig, what's wrong?" ”

Chang Wei scolded weakly: "Made, I lost my wife and broke my army, this time the plan failed, hurry up!" ”

Soon, several of his subordinates helped Changwei up, and was about to run towards the door, but he didn't expect a few white-clothed corpses to run out, they stretched out their tongues and said indistinctly: "There is no forgiveness for killing!" ”

After saying that, these white-clothed corpses pounced directly! [.]