Master Zhang's skills and judgment are absolutely top-notch, and being able to escape from the previous death is already very telling. After he let it out, the whole person almost ran away, and with that kind of determination to see death as home, he actually nailed the corpses and turtles behind him to the spot, not daring to move a step forward.

Although the corpse turtle is fierce, it is still an animal in the final analysis, and it will be afraid of fire after all.

The narrow passage of the tomb was heated up a lot because of the burning fire knives, and the cold feeling that had been felt before gradually subsided.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Wuzhi took out the oil bag from his pocket, quietly untied the rope on the opening, and dragged it in his hand, staring at the front with his eyes, ready to fight to the death at any time.

Zhang Shi's speed was extremely fast, a distance of nearly ten meters, and in a few breaths, he had already rushed to the place half a meter away from the emperor's blood corpse.

When he was only one step away from the emperor's blood corpse, with the momentum of running, Zhang Shi rose into the air, bent his arms back, raised the fire knife above his head with both hands, bent his knees inward, and arched his whole person in the opposite direction, slashing towards the emperor's blood corpse.

The fire oil on the machete splashed out a little, and looking at it from a distance, the whole knife seemed to have a knife aura, and the coherent movements faintly revealed a domineering aura that destroyed the world.

The movement of the emperor's blood corpse was still strange, and the "whoosh" dodged at an incredible angle.

But when it regained its footing, it let out a low scream, and its white hair was ignited by the splashes of oil, and it slammed it back and forth against the wall several times before it could extinguish the fire.

It seems that this trick works! Zongzi are naturally afraid of fire, even if they end up becoming drought, this is the law of nature, and it is also a glimmer of life for them.

When the emperor's bloody corpse extinguished the sparks on its body, it suddenly raised its head slightly, and two dark green hands with nearly three feet of nails were held in front of it, slowly opening its bloody mouth with long fangs.

"Whew~"

A beast-like roar suddenly came to mind, forming a circle of sound waves around it, slowly spreading out in all directions.

A sudden gust of cold wind suddenly floated in the tomb, blowing the fire knife "whirring", and the flames were suppressed at once.

The strange roar revealed a kingly aura, and the continuous breath made people feel the urge to surrender.

The sound wave reached them, and their knees weakened, and they bent forward violently, and they knelt down like this!

Between the lightning and flint, the sound of the emperor's bloody corpse stopped abruptly.

As soon as the voice stopped, Shen Wuzhi's whole body shook, came back to his senses, and when he raised his eyes to look again, the green blackened nails had already come to Zhang Shi's eyes.

It's less than an inch away.

That speed is really comparable to a bullet.

Zhang Shi is not a vegetarian, saying that it is too late and that is fast, many years of military career has made his reflexes and speed better than ordinary people, before the sound has not stopped, his body has been pressed back violently, at this time his eyes did not move, and he waved the fire knife forward with a flick of his right hand.

One round.

Zhang Shi straightened up again, and the emperor's blood corpse had already retreated rapidly. This time, however, it was clearly lifted and not stained with oil.

"Whoosh~"

The fire of the fire knife was a little weaker, and the light in the tomb also dimmed.

After all, the fire oil on the knife is limited, and there is a lot of blood splashed when it is wielded, so I am afraid that it will not take long to extinguish.

In the previous few rounds of Zhang Shi's fight with the emperor's blood corpse, he was able to protect himself with this fire knife, but now this gradually weakening fire has made the situation take a sharp turn for the worse, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will be precarious.

People's abilities can only explode in desperate situations, and in a hurry, wisdom arises in a hurry.

Zhang Shi glanced at Shen Wuzhi, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, they still had an advantage, I saw him lower his voice and said: "Boy, wait for me to step back, that Zongzi King will definitely force up, and then you will splash him with the fire oil in your arms, and I will light the fire." After saying that, he held the fire knife in front of his chest, and his eyes kept staring at the direction of the emperor's bloody corpse.

Shen Wuzhi let out a soft "um". I had already held this thing in my hand before.

The advantage that Zhang Shi said is obvious, that is, zongzi can't understand human words. If you don't understand, you don't know what they're going to do.

After Zhang Shi finished speaking, the fire on the fire knife was a little weaker, and he couldn't think about it anymore, he slowly stood up, and saw that the emperor's blood corpse didn't move forward, so he slowly retreated back.

The emperor's blood corpse should also feel the weakening fire on the fire knife, Zhang Shi retreated a point, he moved forward a point, and the distance between the two was slowly narrowing between this retreat and advance, and it was only a few steps away after a while.

"It's now!"

Zhang Shi suddenly roared, and the whole person fell backwards suddenly.

Hearing the shout, Shen Wuzhi didn't make any extra movements, holding the bag with both hands and flung it forward. With a strong smell of kerosene, the oil has been spilled out.

Almost at the same time, Master Zhang threw the fire knife out with a flick of his hand.

However, the speed of the emperor's blood corpse was indeed too fast, and as soon as Zhang Shi moved, its hands had already been thrown out quickly, and the tips of its nails had already rubbed against Zhang Shi's chest.

"Ah~"

Master Zhang's mouth opened and he screamed in pain.

Time is moving slowly at this moment. The fire oil that flew in mid-air, the fire knife that flew away, the emperor's blood corpse that retreated in horror, Zhang Shi who roared in his throat after throwing out the fire knife, Shen Wuzhi who still maintained a forward posture after pouring out the fire oil, and the corpse turtle that stood still in the row behind him.

"Boom~"

The ignition sound sounded suddenly, and as soon as the fire oil that flew out touched the fire knife, it instantly burned into an impenetrable wall of fire, rushing towards the emperor's bloody corpse that was close at hand.

"Coax~"

The sound of the hair igniting sounded, and I saw that the white hair on the chest of the emperor's bloody corpse was ignited, and it jumped around in pain, but the more it moved, the bigger the fire became, and after a while, the whole thing was drowned in the raging fire.

For a while, a piercing roar resounded throughout the tomb.

Seeing the beating blood corpse of the emperor in front of them, Zhang Shi and Shen Wuzhi slowly moved closer together, their backs against their backs panting. It seems that the emperor's blood corpse has been dealt with, but they have also used up the fire oil. Looking at the dense corpses and turtles in the back, it is impossible to get out, and it is inevitable to feel a little sad when I think of being busy or dying.

Just when they were a little sad, the burning imperial blood corpse actually made an unbelievable action. It roared wildly, and with its long nails, it tore off all the burning white hairs on its body very decisively.

An even stronger, heart-wrenching scream sounded that nearly burst their eardrums.

Zhang Shi and Shen Wuzhi screamed "ah", lowered their heads suddenly, and kept squeezing their ears inward with both hands.

I don't know how long it took for the sound to stop, and by then their ears were already buzzing, and their heads were dizzy.

Finally relieving themselves, when they looked up, they saw that there was no flame on the body of the emperor's bloody corpse, replaced by a blur of flesh and blood, and the blood that had been flowing down the crater.

"Tick, tick~"

The sound of dripping on the ground was unusually terrifying in the quiet tombway.

Looking at the blood corpse of the emperor who escaped a bloody man alive, the desperate look in the eyes of Zhang Shi and Shen Wuzhi was even worse. They looked at each other and smiled, closed their eyes, took a step back, and sat down on the side of the tomb, not moving.

Close your eyes and just wait for death!

But not long after, the two of them suddenly felt a cold aura invade at the same time, and they couldn't help but shiver. Is it the terrifying gaze of the emperor's bloody corpse? But how can there be a coldness of the real surname?

They couldn't help but open their eyes, first glanced at the Emperor's Blood Corpse, and found that it did not come forward, but took a few steps back vigilantly.

Looking further to the other side, they were surprised to find that those corpse turtles actually took the initiative to get out of the way.

They are getting more and more flustered in their hearts, this posture, is there a more cowish zongzi? But now that they're about to die, is there any need for that?

Just as they were thinking wildly, they actually saw a flashlight floating from not far away, accompanied by the "creaking" sound of shoes stepping on the ground.

The sound was nearly a minute, and the temperature in the tomb dropped by a minute.

It wasn't until the flashlight reached a distance of only a few meters that they realized it was a person.

A sword, obliquely attached, at an angle of thirty degrees to the body.

A handsome face, a strong body, and eyes as calm as water.

Shen Wuzhi saw the person coming, and his face showed excitement that he had never felt before.

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