The flesh corpse was crawled up to his huge body by more and more poisonous insects, and the lower half of his body was almost covered by those poisonous insects, and the ground was still crawling with poisonous insects along its legs, and the meat corpse roared wildly, constantly waving his hands and slapping the poisonous insects on his body, and the big feet stepped on the poisonous insects on the ground back and forth, and every time he stepped down, he would splash a green slurry, trampling countless poisonous insects, even so, it was only a drop in the bucket, and there were too many poisonous insects, The two big-footed girls who only rely on the corpse can't step on it cleanly.

Wu Feng, who stayed on the big tree, was also anxious for the meat corpse, and he couldn't wait to go down here and help the meat corpse, now, Wu Feng's only bet was on the body of the meat corpse, in case it was killed by Weng Chai , he would definitely not survive, but at this time he was too seriously injured, and he couldn't help at all, and it was not enough for Weng to clean up with a trick, Wu Feng was anxious to sweat, and the cold sweat on his head came out layer after layer.

Weng Chai who had been standing not far from the corpse, looked coldly at the corpse that was crawling with countless poisonous insects covering most of his body, a sneer struck at the corner of his mouth, I don't know when, there was an extra machete with a wide back in his hand, which he held tightly in his hand, and then ran towards the corpse quickly.

"Big man, be careful......"

Wu Feng saw Weng Chai rushing towards the meat corpse with the machete, and couldn't help but remind him, shaking the Maoshan Emperor Bell in his hand again, with the sound of the bell of the "Jingle Bell", the meat corpse stopped slapping its body, and its green little eyes narrowed into a slit, looking at Weng Chai who was running towards him, and it also understood very well in its heart that the initiator of making so many poisonous insects was the old man in front of him who exuded black gas, as long as the old man was killed, these poisonous insects on his body would naturally die.

Thinking of this, the flesh corpse no longer cared about the poisonous insects that gnawed at his own flesh and blood, but waved the chains on his hands and went away angrily towards Weng Chui.

When Weng Chai was three or five feet away from the corpse, he suddenly toed a little to the ground, jumped up, raised the machete in his hand high, and slashed at the top of the head of the corpse, and the corpse was immediately thrown out with an iron chain, smashed on Weng Chai's steel knife, and sparked, Weng Chai was shocked, the hand holding the knife was numb, and the blood burst out, obviously it had cracked the hole, the power of the corpse was infinite, and he was extremely angry, this crazy blow naturally carried the momentum of thunder.

Weng Chai landed steadily on the ground with a backflip, and then looked at the steel knife in his hand, which was hit by the iron chain of the corpse, and couldn't help but be annoyed for a while, and looked up at Wu Feng on the tree.

"Wu Feng Xiao'er, the cultivation is rampant, when the old man solves this corpse, you will not be far from death." Weng Chai scolded Wu Feng hatefully, spit on the ground, and then turned his mouth up and down, quickly recited the incantation, and after a short time, the little Gu worm flew in front of Weng Chai again, Weng Chai glanced at the little Gu worm, pointed at Wu Feng on the tree, and after the eyes of the little Gu worm black sesame grains turned around, he flew towards Wu Feng.