107 Corpse Golem

The Tear River Canyon is surrounded by cliffs on both sides, deep in the middle, and a vast space underneath.

There is only one exit in front and only one exit in the back.

At this moment, the exits at both ends of the front and back were blocked by the tide of corpses. 100,000 sergeants were placed in it, like turtles in an urn, unable to advance or retreat.

Fortunately, the gap is narrow, and the corpse tide has limited contact with them, and they can barely resist it.

But the corpses will not be tired, the number is still endless, after a long time, the first to fall must be the living side, there is no other possibility.

"It's not good!"

"Vice General Ling, this is not the way to go. The generals have not rested for a day, and many of them are starting to lose their physical strength, and the defense line will not be able to hold on sooner or later......"

"yes, hasn't the summons been sent out for a long time?

Several leaders gathered around, lowered their voices, and spoke worriedly.

The long sword of the horse stands on the ground.

Ling Yueyao rested her hands on the hilt of the knife, her body stood straight, although she was not tall, she inexplicably revealed an awe-inspiring domineering aura, which made people dare not underestimate her.

Several years of career as a horse warrior have made her a little less unruly as a cultivator and a little more fierce on the battlefield.

"There won't be any reinforcements. ”

She spoke suddenly.

Several other leaders were taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Vice General Ling, how can you say this?"

"Huangquan Dao commanded the corpse tide and besieged us here, just waiting for someone to come to the rescue. ”

Ling Yueyao said coldly, "They must have some plans. At this point, how could the people of Xuanwang City not see through it, if they still sent people to rescue, they would have fallen into the trick of Huangquan Dao. ”

“...... So what should we do, are we going to die?"

Hearing this, several leaders suddenly lost their masters and panicked.

"Hold on!"

Ling Yueyao said, "Deng Shuai won't leave us alone, and when the crisis in Xuanwang City is broken, things will take a turn." ”

Right now.

On the cliff above the canyon, two black-robed men were coming to the edge of the cliff with the corpse puppet leader and a large number of corpses.

More corpses were driven to the mouth of the valley by them, blocking the way out tightly and making it impossible for the water to leak.

Next, it's a matter of waiting.

- Waiting for someone to come to the net.

One of the black-robed people suddenly stabbed another black-robed person: "Don't you think there seems to be some quiet around?"

"No, why are you always suspicious? One moment cold, the other ......"

The other looked back, his expression stunned.

When it came to his mouth, he involuntarily choked in his throat.

I saw that the dense tide of corpses spread out behind him was disappearing piece by piece, like a ploughed turf.

Gone were their roars and footsteps.

That's why it's quieter.

"What's that?"

The two of them looked at each other in a daze, and suddenly reacted, "Is it that Divine Realm just now? He must have come to the rescue!"

"Can't let him pass, leave him behind!"

"Kill him!"

The black-robed people glanced at each other, and felt that there was only one person on the other side, and they had been fighting for a day and a night, and they were exhausted, but on their side, they were two supernatural realms that were recuperating.

It's stable.

The strength of the corpse puppet leader is terrifying, and it can even briefly resist the master of the Holy Realm, but the number of times the soul bell can be used is limited, so it cannot be moved lightly.

They decided to strike together and take down the man quickly.

"Do it!"

Two black shadows pounced on it like moths to a fire, and the black robes hunted in the air, and then ......

With a "bang", black and red blood surged out of the ground, instantly piercing them.

From the soles of the feet to the top of the head, they are strung together.

Blood foam continued to pour out from the corners of their mouths, they were not dead, their mouths opened and closed "ho-ho", and their violent eyes opened wide, revealing extreme horror and fear.

Nan Ming's mind moved, pulled them to him, and took off the soul bell from his waist.

"Jingle bell!"

With a slight shake, it makes an ethereal crunch sound.

The seemingly bulky corpse puppet strode forward, and "Dengdengden" came to the front, but instead of being obedient, his eyes showed a fierce light and he slammed it down with a punch!

Useless......

If you don't use the right way to shake the soul bell, not only will you not be able to drive the corpse golem, but you will also be regarded as an enemy and will not die......

The black-robed people were overjoyed and gave birth to a glimmer of hope.

"Smack!"

The next moment, I saw Nan Ming's understatement with a flick of his fingers, and the menacing corpse puppet commander in the future bounced off more than ten feet.

The hope that had just been born turned into more complete despair in an instant.

"You...... You're not a supernatural ......"

The black-robed man vomited blood, and his mouth let out a muffled roar, as if he was questioning, and like a desperate plea.

Nanming didn't answer.

He just shook the bell again with great interest, and watched as the corpse puppet in the distance flew towards it like a dog that smelled meat.

Then it was slapped off again.

Shake again, slap again......

He finally gave up: "How is this thing played?"

In the distance, he clearly saw that these two people could use the bell to control the movements of the corpse puppet. At least, it's okay to let it walk well.

"I ...... I won't tell you!"

"One day...... Huangquan Dao will cleanse the world, you filth...... Metropolis ......"

"Wow!"

The black and red blood streaks sucked lightly, turning the two of them into shriveled pancakes, melting even the bones.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it, and you still rub so many lines. ”

Nan Ming got the information they wanted from their heads, and also knew the mission of the two of them.

He touched his chin and felt ...... Seems like a godsend?

Not only can he wash away the "injustice" on his body, but he can also become a great hero admired by tens of thousands of people......

Just thinking about it, I feel quite popular.

"Jingle Bell...... Jingle ......"

He shook the Soul Bell again, this time using the correct method, first three times sharply, then slowly, and then alternately.

The corpse puppet was controlled, and seemed to hesitate, but it still tragically jumped down the canyon a hundred feet deep.

Then, he put away the black and red bloodshots, restored his arms to normal human appearance, and ecstasized all kinds of strange traces on the ground one by one, and his intuition was foolproof.

He drew his sword and leaped, following the corpse puppet into the deep valley.

"Boom!!"

The corpse puppet fell to the bottom of the valley, killing a group of soldiers, and the aftermath of the explosion also swept dozens of people around them on their backs.

Ling Yueyao and several leading troops were fighting in front of the battle, but they didn't expect the sudden chaos in the rear, and they were all startled.

Then, I saw a red shadow flying down.

"Demons, Hugh hurts !!"

The righteous and awe-inspiring drinking, after deliberate amplification, the rolling sound and waves spread through the entire canyon like a tide, shaking everyone's ears.

The red shadow turned out to be a sword.

Held in the hands of the white-haired swordsman, he danced as an afterimage, and in an instant, he fought with the fallen corpse puppet.