Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Corpse

"Phew, rabble. After Cui Long hacked the last person to death, he strode forward with a knife and stepped on the corpse, and said, "What, what are you waiting for, fight to the death, or obediently listen to Lao Tzu's orders." ”

"Whew"

"Whew"

The rest of the prisoners were all clenched and panting angrily, but none of them dared to fight to the death. After all, the other party is armed with a blade and has plenty of physical strength, and his own side is nothing more than a group of disabled people who are hungry and weak.

"your mother, sprinkle the family...."

β€œ.. Hold.. mouth..."

Unexpectedly, Kui Sanhu went on a rampage again, although Luo Chen held him down in time, but this eye-piercing move had already aroused Cui Long's gaze of choosing people.

"Oh, old man Kui, you're not convinced. ”

Cui Long walked towards him with a knife, and Cui Jian quietly approached from behind. At the same time, the housekeeper and the principals secretly gathered strength, just waiting for someone to suddenly make trouble.

one-step

Two steps

.....

At this moment, Luo Chen smelled a sweet smell of blood on the blade, and he also felt a piercing killing intent behind him. However, when he saw the unruliness on Kui Sanhu's face, and when he raised his head to meet the enemy, Luo Chen's ghost sent the gods to confront each other.

"In the face of danger, he is worthy of being a great soul master, which makes the old man admire. Can... A wasted soul master is just a faΓ§ade. ”

"The Sprinkle family has been fighting horses all their lives, and there is nothing to make the Sprinkle family timid, you are not worthy. ”

"Don't you deserve it, I'll cut off your head as a urinal in a while. ”

Perhaps, everyone's excessive fear of the Vain Death Mountain made Cui Long's inner defense line collapse. He lost his former gentlemanly demeanor and became a bloodthirsty, insane, and hysterical murderer.

"Roar"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the distant mountains, and then the mountains shook.

"What... What the situation. ”

"What's the matter, I don't want to die. ”

"Corpse gas, there is more corpse gas underground. ”

When everyone panicked, the earth cracked open a crack in the ground, and countless white-haired corpses climbed up from the depths of the crack in the ground and pounced on the dozen or so prisoners who had died.

The appearance of the white-haired corpse is the same as that of the walking dead staged in a certain film, with mutilated limbs, excessively rotten flesh, shriveled stomach, and a stream of dead corpse water splashing from the belly, rotten flesh, mouth and nose. The difference is that the limbs of the white-haired corpse are flexible, and a layer of moldy white hair grows under the flesh, and a small part of the flesh becomes a new.

"It's .... Deceived corpses. ”

"Damn, corpse evil, this is a corpse evil. ”

"When the corpse clan reappears, the world will be chaotic. ”

Seeing this, the prisoners scattered and fled in all directions. The Cui brothers didn't care about any tricks to kill people, and they were busy meeting with the housekeeper and the others.

"Corpse... Corpse clan, how can this be. ”

For the first time, Kui Sanhu showed a terrifying expression. After that, he dragged Luo Chen, and without saying a word, fled in the opposite direction of the walking corpse.

Everyone naively thought that they had fled from here, but everything would be fine when they left. However, the next scene made everyone understand what it means to officially kick off death.

"Knock"

There was another muffled sound in the distant mountains.

At this moment, the mountain of vain death is like a 'wake-up'. Day and night are separated over the mountain range, the north mountain is day, the south mountain is night, the gray sun hangs high, the blood moon hangs low, one south and one north are like yin and yang gossip, very demonic. At the same time, there is an invisible force shrouded in heaven and earth, but where the living set foot in the place, the earth cracked out strangely, and a large number of white-haired walking corpses rushed from the depths of the ground, mixed with a few black-haired bloody corpses from time to time.

Under the blood moon, the white-haired walking corpse became more and more fierce, on the other hand, there was a dead silence under the gray sun.

Sure enough, the rumors of vain death are true. ”

Kui Sanhu no longer fled, and said to Luo Chen: "You remember, the Sprinkle family will stop the white-haired corpse later, and you take the opportunity to flee all the way north." Gray Yang suppresses the corpse qi, you find a mountain nest to hide, and Xing may save your life. ”

"According to your strength, it's not difficult to kill one or two lone white-haired corpses, if you encounter a black-haired corpse..."

"That's it, you take this bag, if you encounter a black-haired corpse, just hold your breath.

"Remember, the bag will protect you for an hour, and you will be able to do it for yourself after an hour. ”

"If you don't die tonight, the Sprinkler family will go looking for you. ”

Kui Sanhu took out a worn-out gold-rimmed bag from his arms and stuffed it to Luo Chen, and said firmly: "Little brother, you must live." With that, he violently pushed Luo Chen to the rear.

"No"

"Wo . . . Don't play."

Luo Chen hurriedly stabilized his body, and rushed over to fight side by side with him.

"You are a cumbersome child, coming here will only cause chaos to the Sprinkle family, don't get out of here. Kui Sanhu had expected it, and after turning around and shouting angrily, he rushed towards the corpses without looking back.

"Lowe"

"Dust"

Luo Chen understands that things cannot be violated, escape, there is still a glimmer of life, if you don't escape, there will be death and no life. At this point, he reluctantly shouted his name and rushed to the north mountain.

"Luo Chen, the Sprinkle family remembers you.

Kui Sanhu shook his fist and smashed the heads of several white-haired corpses, and retreated to a safe area temporarily. Then he quickly cut through his arm, pulled out a wax pill the size of a dragon's eye from his muscles and swallowed it.

"It's a pity that the last blood pill is gone. ”

"Eight hundred years, the Sprinkle family will not have to be afraid of the tail. ”

"Corpse clan, come to fight with the Sprinkle family. ”

At this time, Kui Sanhu's eyes were red, his whole body was bloody, and a frenzied aura poured out of his chest. Immediately, he grabbed it with his backhand and pulled out a double-edged battle axe out of thin air. The word ancient moon on the axe blade is particularly eye-catching.

.....

The Walking Dead, no, to be precise, the corpse evil vein of the Corpse Clan.

When the living soul dies and does not decay, and is buried in the yin land, it can collect the filth of heaven and earth, and turn into corpse evil for a long time.

There are four types of corpse evil, white-haired walking corpses, black-haired bloody corpses, purple-haired flying corpses, and thousand-year-old corpse kings. In terms of strength, the strength of the white-haired walking corpse is comparable to that of a physical refining martial artist, however, the white-haired walking corpse is unconscious, has rough skin and thick flesh, and has great strength, which is by no means something that ordinary martial artists can easily deal with.

Blood corpses are rare, flying corpses are even less, and as for the thousand-year-old corpse king, it is comparable to the holy realm, and there are only three dead mountains in vain.

.....

Cui's party knew that they couldn't escape, so they also chose to face it head-on.

Cui Long's spirit disciple peak, Cui Jian's spirit disciple, housekeeper spirit disciple, plus eight body refining masters. Although the strength of the group is not weak, they can fight against more than 100 white-haired walking corpses, and they gradually show their inability to fight for a long time.

"Brother, if this continues, we will be dragged down sooner or later. ”

"Don't worry, there are less than seventy or eighty left. Anu, you break the right wing, the third one, you break the left wing, the old man is entering, and the battle is quick and decided. ”

"Okay, everything is at the behest of the family. ”

The three of them cooperated very tacitly, the housekeeper held a heavy sword like an angry bull rampage, Cui Jian sacrificed a seven-foot green blade, angrily slashed out a few swords, Cui Long replaced a tiger head knife, a round shield, and strode into the corpse group.

"Kill"

"Dead to come"

Eight of the principals died tragically, and three of them fought hard to kill the walking corpses. can pant for breath, and the corpse evil crawls out of the cracks in the ground.

This time, the number of corpse demons is even larger, and the strength has also increased by several grades. Most of them are white-haired walking corpses, seven or eight black-haired bloody corpses, plus a purple-haired flying corpse.

Seeing this, the housekeeper and Cui Jian fell into despair.

"After the ball, the old man's life is resting. ”

"What... What, flying corpses. ”

On the other hand, Cui Long's eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Panic, you two drag the black-haired corpse for a while, and this flying corpse Lao Tzu will deal with it." With that, he took out a piece of animal bone from the ring.

The bones of the beast are more than half a foot long, dry and cracked, and almost rotten. can be seen closely, from time to time there is a strange blood light emitted from the bone cracks.

"Brother, please don't. ”

Seeing this, Cui Jian was terrified for a while, and even the shouting carried a kind of frightened horror.

"Glass Dragon Demon Body"

Cui Long shouted loudly and slashed his chest with a knife, gritted his teeth and stuffed the beast bone into his heart. The next moment, the beast bones devoured blood, and after a few breaths, the bones softened, and the beast bones shrank to three inches, and strangely merged into his heart.

Immediately, his pupils shrank into vertical pupils, his body rose seven feet high, and a layer of fine silver-white bone scales grew from his body, and his limbs were bent to the dragon's claws.

"Ang"

Under the blood moon, a humanoid tyrannosaurus raised its head and roared, triggering a blood-colored moonlight empowerment.

"Flying corpse, Lao Tzu will fight with you. Cui Long's fighting intent was monstrous, and after shaking his fist and easily smashing a black-haired bloody corpse, he took the initiative to meet and fight with the flying corpse.

"Kill"

"Kill"

At this point, Cui Jian and the housekeeper each shouted angrily, and held troops to meet the corpse evil.

If you trace the rise of the Cui family, the fundamental reason is because of this beast bone. No, this is a glass dragon bone. More than ten years ago, Cui Long obtained this keel by chance, and the dragon marrow contained in the keel made his cultivation skyrocket overnight. His eldest son swallowed the dragon marrow since he was a child, and he was extremely talented, and at the age of seven, Qingwu was specially recruited as a disciple.

Because of this, Cui's has developed out of control to the current situation.

.....

In the north of the mountain, the gray sun and the blood moon meet the mountain area.

The previous hour, because of the mirror bag, he didn't meet any white-haired or black-haired walking corpses. The so-called Wangshan runs a dead horse, this seemingly not far mountain road, but in fact it is 108,000 miles apart.

"Grandma has a leg, and she has two mountains. ”

Somewhere on the hillside, Luo Chen glanced at the gray sun mountain area seven or eight miles away, and then glanced at the white-haired walking corpse in front of him. Suddenly, 10,000 alpacas ran wild in his heart.

Seven or eight miles away, if he scatters the girl's run, it will be half a pillar of incense. Unfortunately, the tip failed at this point. An invisible force between heaven and earth was restrained again, and fortunately he was alone, his strength was too weak, and the white-haired walking corpses attracted were only three or two at most.

"Roar"

"I'm afraid you won't make it. ”

Luo Chen was not timid, picked up a stone the size of a human head with his backhand, and slammed it towards the door of a white-haired walking corpse.

"Bang"

The stone smashed half of the white-haired walking corpse's small head, but this small injury only interrupted the attack of one walking corpse. The remaining two walking corpses crushed the stones with their claws, and attacked them up and down.

"This animal, he still knows tactics. Luo Chen was unprepared for a while, and his lower abdomen and chest were slapped by the corpse's claws.

At this point, a swear word popped up in his head: Who the hell said zombies, phew, zombies are jumping around in the aisle, attacks will only bite people's necks, stand up, I will talk to you about what zombies are.

"Hey, what's this? ”

Luo Chen rolled to the side with his strength, but his butt was on top of a stick-like object. Only then did he discover that there was an iron rod with a thick bowl on the side of the cliff.

When he was in trouble a few days ago, all the belongings on his body were touched by the old things. No, the iron rod came just in time.

"Asi, the master has finally had good luck. Luo Chen hurriedly grabbed the iron rod and jerked it outward, smashing it into the heads of the two walking corpses.

"What the hell?"

"It's... It's up. ”

It backfired, and no matter how hard he tried, the iron rod never moved.