With one against four, Wang Qi is not afraid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Soul is only in the middle stage, and even the opponents at the peak of the Soul have already fallen in front of him in the past two days. The winning streak has boosted his self-confidence.

At the same time, the cross poked out a bone blade of more than a foot long, and Wang Qi rushed towards the nearest corpse warrior with a clear roar, and the corpse warrior naturally did not dodge, reached out and pulled the stump at hand, and threw it towards Wang Qi's waist with a sweep.

Wang Qi toes, his body jumped up like a civet cat, and the five bone blades in his right hand grabbed the opponent's head together. If this blow is grasped, Wang Qi has the confidence to blow up the opponent's head with one grab. It's a pity that the soul-level opponent already has the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, his eyes are cold, and the corpse warrior turned his head away at the critical moment, and Wang Qi's grasp finally fell on its shoulder.

There is no one blow to kill, Wang Qi's eyes flashed a ruthless color, his five fingers twisted hard, only to hear a poof, and one of the corpse warrior's right arms was forcibly removed.

The corpse warrior shouted angrily, and the stump fell to the ground, but his free left hand was still clenched into a fist and hit Wang Qi's chest. Wang Qi let this punch hit his body, and his free left paw slashed in front of the opponent's chest and abdomen, and immediately cut open its front chest to the lower abdomen, and its internal organs suddenly fell to the ground.

The corpse warrior stumbled and fell to the ground, although he did not get hit in the head, so he did not die, but after cutting off an arm, he was eviscerated again, and his combat ability also dropped to freezing point. At this moment, he was curled up on the ground, picking up the internal organs on the ground with his remaining left hand, and sending them into his abdomen in vain. It's a pity that his stomach has become a broken pocket, and he can't hold that pair of sticky organs no matter how he stuffs it.

It's not that Wang Qi doesn't want to make up another knife to take the opponent's life, but because the other three corpse warriors saw that their companions were in distress, they had already accelerated and rushed forward, and the three stumps smashed towards Wang Qi with their heads and faces. Fortunately, Wang Qi received the previous punch in the chest, and with this force, he retreated a few meters, and avoided the opponent's attack.

Seeing the enemy retreating, the three-headed corpse warrior screamed and shouted forward to attack, Wang Qi flicked his fingers, and three bone fragments shot straight into the opponent's head like three throwing knives. The corpse warrior almost unanimously placed the stump in front of his face, blocking the attack of the bone fragment, and at the same time, he ran wildly, slamming into Wang Qi like a wild bull.

Wang Qi bowed down and passed under the armpits of the two corpse warriors, and his claws reached out at the same time, digging out a large piece of flesh from the opponent's soft underbelly.

As soon as the arm of the attacked corpse warrior weakened, the raised stump fell a few points, and the bone armor of Wang Qi's right arm, who was staggered past them at this moment, quickly extended, and turned around with a horse pistol, which just pierced the back of the head of one of the corpse warriors.

After a short fight, the rabbit rose and fell, and in an instant, the four corpse warriors who were still fierce had already been killed and injured, and the remaining corpse warrior turned around and picked up the stump and swept towards Wang Qi's head. Wang Qi leaned back, slid forward by inertia, and while avoiding the opponent's attack, the five sharp blades of his right hand pressed against the opponent's chest, stabbing straight up like lightning along the line of its neck.

With a "poof", the extremely cold and accurate blow pierced through the jaw of the corpse warrior, and with the twist of five fingers, the ugly and hideous head of the corpse warrior burst open as if a cannon had been inserted inside.

Swallowing the two balls of soul fire, Wang Qi exhaled comfortably, turned around and walked towards the other two corpse warriors who were not lightly injured. Although it is only the middle stage of the soul, the soul-level soul fire energy has already helped a lot to improve itself, and the prey sent to the door cannot be wasted.

But just as he was about to strike at the corpse warrior who was injured in the ribs and unable to swing the stump flexibly, another angry roar came from afar. The corpse warrior, who had originally wanted to catch up with the desperate effort, suffocated, and then quickly retreated, and easily helped his companion on the ground who had lost all his internal organs up.

Wang Qi frowned, how could the boiled ducks make them fly, and immediately took two quick steps and raised his arm towards the back of the opponent's head.

Just as he was about to shoot bone shards to burst the back of their heads, there was a dull sound of breaking through the air from far and near. The alarm in his heart was great, Wang Qi didn't care about the pursuit, and stopped his right foot halfway through, and at the same time slammed on the ground, and his body rushed to the side.

"Boom—"

There was a loud bang, and the rubble flew around. A waist-thick pillar slammed down on where he had stood before. The solid concrete floor could not withstand such a blow, and it was smashed into a small pit, and the huge pillar was stuck straight into the ground.

The roars of the surrounding zombies became even higher, and then six more corpse warriors came out carrying the stump, and the corpse warriors who were injured in the ribs that day also put down their seriously injured kind, and joined the encirclement of their companions with the stump.

Wang Qi's attention did not fall on these newly appeared corpse warriors, and his eyes were fixed on the giant pillar inserted in front of him.

What kind of pillar is this! Just looking at it can create a creepy discomfort. It was not a wooden pillar, nor an iron pillar or a stone pillar. Rather, it is a pillar of corpses composed of several human corpses forcibly twisted together.

The five corpses that make up the corpse pillar are already twisted together, and they can't distinguish each other's body structure. Only at the top of the corpse pillar, there were still five human heads with distorted faces. They have their mouths open, as if they are screaming and screaming, but after being solidified by the corpse fluid, they can no longer really make a sound.

The surrounding corpse warriors were still approaching, but Wang Qi didn't look at them, because he knew that the main master was only going to really appear at this moment, and the opponent who could use this corpse pillar was by no means comparable to a few corpse warriors.

The ten fingers of the fist trembled a little, which was certainly not fear, but excitement in the face of a strong man. As his body deepened in undeadness, Wang Qi found himself more and more eager to fight, more and more eager to kill. Although he has been restraining himself from raising the butcher's knife against humans, it does not mean that he is a soft-hearted person.

Sure enough, the corpse warriors stopped at a distance of about twenty meters from Wang Qi and formed a semi-circular encirclement around him, and then the corpses dispersed, and a giant corpse that was more than three meters tall walked out with heavy steps.

It resembles a corpse warrior, mostly remaining human, except for its dead gray skin. Of course, when the body swells to this extent, it doesn't look like a normal human being.

However, it is also different from those corpse warriors, such as more vivid expressions and sharper eyes. In particular, the clothes on the body are obviously made from other clothes. But it's neat and clean, and it's different from the rags of ordinary zombies and corpse warriors, and it looks more exquisite.

The blue fire in Wang Qi's eyes shrank slightly, he had already recognized it, this was a corpse warrior!

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