Chapter 125: Crazy Corpse Asks for Life
Before he could react, Ding Wanxiu saw that a foreign object was coming towards him, so he had to hurriedly grab a corpse baby who was still grinning and sent it to the sharp head of the pair of broken bone steel claws. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ding Wanxiu was taken aback, so strong, is this familiar feeling ......
Sure enough, with the powerful giant hand, what appeared in front of him was the mad corpse he had been chasing!
It actually turned around and came back!
Although he was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't care about the joy, but hurriedly flew up and kicked the pair of broken steel hands away, and before he could give a respite, the steel claws of the crazy corpse turned around and grabbed him again, and at the same time, the coffin remnants on the two sides of him were still some corpse babies who were scrambling to crawl out, trying to rush towards him.
The battle situation suddenly lost its balance due to the sudden addition of the crazy corpse, forming a one-sided trend, Ding Wanxiu frowned, snorted, stepped on the head of a corpse baby, and slashed the blade in his hand to his chest, and immediately "Bang!" There was a stir, although it barely stopped a wave of attack of the mad corpse, but at this moment, the red-clothed man with a tiger's back was still pushed back a few steps by the strong force of the mad corpse.
There was a tingling sensation in his hand, Ding Wanxiu was stunned, how could he feel that this crazy corpse was so much more powerful than before? When I was on the edge of the eight-sided exquisite coffin, I could still confront it, and I felt evenly matched in my impression, how can I ...... it now?
He couldn't think about it anymore, the mad corpse had already pounced on the slashing disc on his chest, almost to the point where he was about to breathe face to face with him, Ding Wanxiu, who felt the breath of death so closely, also realized the real danger, he snorted, clasped the blade chopping disc with both hands, and pushed it vigorously, and pushed the mad corpse out more than a meter.
The mad corpse has no thinking, and he will not marvel at the mortal in front of him who can have such strength, and he was pushed away and immediately flew towards the target again, Ding Wanxiu also did not procrastinate, and with one move, he immediately turned a whirling and fierce slashing hand, holding the trick blade chopping plate from the bottom up to disembowel the mad corpse, but the feeling from his hand was as sonorous and powerful as scratching on a metal hard object.
He originally wanted to hit again and immediately use a vigorous burial fist, a punch to open a hole in the evil body, but the touch on the blade came, Ding Wanxiu immediately dispelled this ridiculous thought, worthy of a thousand-year-old inheritance of evil things, he secretly said in his heart Okay, the next plate moved, the footsteps reversed, to avoid the rigidity with softness, to stand still, lightly dodged the mad corpse and came back to pounce.
This dodge just made the back of the mad corpse exposed, Ding Wanxiu just wanted to take a look at the back of the neck of the mad corpse, but before he could make a move, he felt that his shoulders sank, and he didn't even have to look back to know that there must be another corpse baby climbing on his shoulder.
Ding Wanxiu's brows tightened more and more, and with a kick of his heels, he leaned directly against the rammed earth wall behind him, and the corpse baby lying on his shoulders was instantly squeezed into bloody meat sauce, and the flesh and blood foam exploded his neck again.
"Tsk!"
As soon as he squeezed the filth on his shoulder, the mad corpse also turned around and grabbed a few paws, due to the restriction of movement, Ding Wanxiu seemed a little passive, barely dodged a few times and finally had some annoyance, he raised his eyebrows, leaned down and kicked on the side of the right ankle of the mad corpse, the mad corpse fell in response, through this stall, the red-clothed man jumped up, kicked and exploded a few corpse babies who were still flying in mid-air towards this side, stepped on the back of the mad corpse, and jumped on the protruding tail of an upside-down coffin not far away.
The hero doesn't eat the losses in front of him, to be honest, even if the crazy corpse comes with hundreds of corpse babies, he Ding Wanxiu can also fight happily, but the current combat environment is too cramped, and it is not good to play at all, and if he continues to be entangled like this, he can only end up being torn to pieces because of his strength.
After weighing it repeatedly, Ding Wanxiu still felt that it was right to retreat for the time being, evacuate the narrow corridor aisle first, find a spacious place, and then surrender this unborn treasure.
Seeing the mad corpse and a bunch of corpse babies rushing towards the place where he rested, he took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms, shook his hand, and quickly splashed it away.
This thing is called corpse kui powder, and it is also one of the ancient recipes handed down by the ancestors of the Ding family, the effect is very conservative, and it can cover his yang energy when smeared on the body, so as not to be discovered by the ghosts and evil spirits in the ancient tombs, which is a means of self-protection, but Ding Wanxiu does not buy the account of the ancestors, he wishes that all kinds of strange and strange zongzi evil people will find themselves, so that they will fall into the net, and the things with this Laoshizi will make a mistake, but because of the majesty of his father, every time he digs up the grave and digs the coffin and drags the corpse, Ding Wanxiu still carried a bag with him, and gradually, he developed a habit, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this juncture.
A pack of corpse powder was taken out of his hand, and the group of corpse babies who were still surging like a sea tide were all immediately stunned, and the speed was much slower all of a sudden, it was obvious that the medicinal powder had an effect, Ding Wanxiu saw that it was effective, so he slightly stretched his brows, but soon, he found that the corpse powder seemed to have no effect on the crazy corpse at all.
Because in the army of corpse waves chasing Ding Wanxiu, the speed of the mad corpse is the fastest and the most deadly, so the mad corpse has always played the role of taking the lead in the charge, and a large part of Ding Wanxiu's medicine powder just now was actually thrown according to the stumbling face of the crazy corpse, and a bag of medicine powder went down, slightly restraining the movements of the group of corpse babies behind the crazy corpse, but this crazy corpse ...... But there was no reaction at all, and he still maintained an extremely fast speed, with a bloody storm and a bloody rain towards Ding Wanxiu's location.
Ding Wanxiu's eyebrows tightened, and his heart was right, if a small bag of corpse powder could trap this crazy corpse, the so-called thousand-year-old evil was just a waste of fame, and the gold and jade were ruined on the outside, and he Ding Wanxiu couldn't look down on it, since he temporarily restrained those endless corpse babies, it could be regarded as achieving his goal, as long as he distanced himself from the corpse infant group, dragged the mad corpse alone and quickly left the main battlefield, and practiced one-on-one, then everything was easy to say.
These thoughts only flashed in Ding Wanxiu's mind, as soon as his toes touched the tail end of the inverted coffin, he immediately kicked the tail of the coffin after his left hand scattered the medicinal powder, jumped back one by one, and at the same time threw the treacherous blade in his hand towards the crazy corpse that had already jumped up with him. (To be continued.) )