The stumbling undead lingua franca of the one-eyed corpse warrior sounded in Wang Qi's ears, and there was no trace of deterrence at all. It was obvious www.biquge.info that this corpse warrior had only just advanced to the Soul Flame level. Compared to the corpse owl I saw for the first time, it is not much different.

It's just that when he faced the corpse owl at the beginning, Wang Qi was at a disadvantage, but just relying on the strength of the mid-stage soul made the opponent afraid of three points.

But now Wang Qi's strength has grown to the extent that it is enough to crush the opponent, and even without him making a move, just the puppet spirit can easily win by sending its construction demon casually.

As for the twelve-headed corpse warriors, hehe, in the face of a hundred times the number of undead under Wang Qi's men, it only takes one charge to wipe them all out.

"Surrender, or perish, you only have one choice."

Wang Qi indifferently stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes, the IQ of corpse undead is limited, and it is often more acceptable to communicate with them.

Wang Qi is obviously declaring war, but the strength he is showing now is obviously not something that the other party can resist, if it is under normal circumstances, with the values of undead biological realism, he should immediately choose to surrender.

However, as Wang Qi predicted, the corpse warrior did not surrender immediately, but let out a series of inexplicable roars uneasily, and the group of corpses behind him also stirred slightly.

"Outsiders, this is the territory of the Corpse Maniac, you leave immediately, otherwise, perish!"

The one-eyed corpse warrior slammed the ground with the pillar, his tone a little restless, but also with an unmistakable firmness.

It was clear that the corpse warrior had clearly surrendered to some powerful force, and unless the object of its surrender was defeated, it would not be able to turn to its new master even if it was killed.

Of course, because of the strength of Wang Qi's side, it obviously has the consciousness of death, so it will feel restless.

It was not difficult to defeat the other party, but looking at Shao Xiaoyu who was standing silently behind him, Wang Qi's heart moved slightly, and the general attack order that had reached his mouth was taken back, but he turned around and reached out to hold the girl's hand and pulled her in front of him.

"Corpse Warrior, I'll give you a chance, if you can defeat this servant of mine, I'm willing to lead my men out of this area."

The one-eyed corpse warrior, who had been forced by the other party's pressure to be a little uncontrollable, was stunned when he heard this, and the bloodshot one-eyed looked back and forth between Wang Qi and Shao Xiaoyu, as if to confirm that the other party was not joking with him.

In fact, what it feared was only Wang Qi, whose strength was unfathomable at a glance, and the scavenger with a construction demon next to it, the stitching monster that had been transformed by Wang Qi, due to its size and shape, was stored in the shadow space of the puppet spirit as a killer weapon, so only the four-armed construction demon was temporarily revealed.

And the female corpse warrior next to Wang Qi, it didn't pay attention to it. Although it seems that he has reached the peak of the soul level, the corpse warrior is still a corpse warrior after all, and in front of the corpse warrior who is a big realm higher, it is as worthless as a schoolboy in front of adults.

The one-eyed corpse warrior didn't understand why the other party would send such a small guy as the protagonist of the gambling battle, but it was not very easy to use its brain, and it was not interested in continuing to think about such a problem.

Isn't it just fighting? It's just a soul-level ant, and you can hammer it in a few clicks, and then the other party can only quit here according to the agreement. Well, this seems to be a lot of credit, and if you report it to the necrophiliac, you might get a big reward......

While turning irrelevant thoughts, the one-eyed corpse warrior had already carried his corpse pillar, but before it could completely open its stance, a black shadow had already rushed in front of him at a speed faster than it expected.

"Whew-"

A pale golden two-handed greatsword came out of Shao Xiaoyu's back, and then slashed through an arc and slashed diagonally at the corpse warrior's shoulder.

The corpse warrior was shocked, obviously not understanding why the speed of the assault was actually three points faster than his own, who was clearly just a soul-level corpse warrior.

However, as a soulflame-level powerhouse, the corpse warrior is also quite rich in combat experience. Seeing that the first move had been lost, he did not panic, and the corpse pillar that was originally carrying his left shoulder quickly turned up, and he faced the falling giant sword.

"Whoa—"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the corpse warrior only felt a huge force coming from the opponent's sword, and the corpse pillar he raised with one hand was shaken and buzzed, and if he hadn't pressed it with his shoulder at the critical moment, he would have flown out on the spot.

And its tall body was also slashed under this sword, and it staggered back several steps.

Shao Xiaoyu was originally a second-order ability with dual attribute enhancement of strength and speed, and after being undead, he was instilled with a complete set of undead combat skills by Wang Qi, although he did not break through the soul flame level in terms of level, but his melee ability can no longer be measured by the standard of ordinary soul-level undead.

At least when trying out the tricks in private, Wang Qi felt that if he didn't use his skills and didn't ride on his mount, it would be difficult to restrain her with his own hand-to-hand combat ability. However, a trial recruitment is a trial recruitment, and no matter how strong the ability is, it must be tested in actual combat in order to be thoroughly integrated.

This is also the reason why Wang Qi has to send Shao Xiaoyu to fight the opponent one-on-one after obviously occupying an absolute advantage. The soul flame-level undead who has just advanced is a brute force-type corpse warrior, so it is really a suitable sparring partner.

Wang Qi didn't know how heavy the corpse pillar of the corpse warrior was, but he didn't think it would exceed five thousand catties. Because the material of the object first determines its improvement space, even after the repeated refining of the corpse warrior's own corpse liquid, it is impossible to compare with the giant sword made of gold mixed with bone spirit essence.

Therefore, this blow, speed, timing, strength, and weapons all have an absolute advantage, and the corpse warrior still has a contemptuous attitude at first, if it is not a loss, it is not normal.

A sword slashed back the corpse warrior, Shao Xiaoyu's figure did not pause at all, the steps under his feet were staggered, his body swirled in place, and then the inertia of the previous blow accelerated again. The greatsword slashed at the unsteady corpse warrior with the whistling wind pressure.

This action is very similar to cutting down a tree, but if the corpse warrior is really chopped, then the ending will definitely not be better than a dead tree.

So this time it also used all its strength, although it was still a little vague under its feet, but its hands had already lifted the corpse pillar in front of its waist and abdomen, and it forcibly carried the opponent's sword.

There was another ugly muffled sound, and the tall body of the corpse warrior was actually slashed off the ground, and an inch-long gap appeared on the blood-red corpse pillar, and the ugly human face on the corpse pillar also showed a painful expression.

"Kick!"

Shao Xiaoyu exerted force with both feet, and her slender figure suddenly jumped up more than three meters high, her body did a beautiful somersault in the air, and the big sword followed the momentum of her forward flip, and a sword slashed towards the top of the corpse warrior's head.

(To be continued.) )