Qin Lang and the others were immediately shocked, and at this time, the strong man had already stepped forward, but his head was still floating in the air, and his body without a head seemed to be more flexible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He instantly pulled out an axe from behind him and held it in his hand, and the axe instantly slashed at Qin Lang and the others with a fierce momentum.

Several people were taken aback, "Please listen to me, we are not ......" Qin Lang was interrupted by the strong man's axe before he finished speaking, and then Qin Lang immediately dodged.

But as soon as his body was established, a fierce tiger rushed behind him, and before the other Jiuyao could make a move, Lao Dao's body had already come to the white tiger in a flash.

His long whisk of dust swept through the white fur of the giant tiger, which seemed to contain the power of a thousand catties, and the white tiger's body flew upside down like a cannonball.

At this time, Lao Dao also breathed deeply, obviously he had wasted a lot of energy just now, and He Yan and Changying and others behind him also stepped forward.

And the body of the white tiger that flew out jumped up on the ground, and pounced again, followed by the strong man's plate axe, Qin Lang Yanyue Knife steadily caught the strong man's blow.

And the white tiger was also blocked by Lao Dao and Changying, Qin Lang suddenly retreated backwards, and a head instantly appeared where he was standing before.

The bloody head was very scary, Qin Lang swung the glaive knife and attacked it several times, but he fought to a draw with the strong man, and then the strong man's plate axe attacked again like a storm.

"You go to die!" The head on the ground got up again and rushed towards Qin Lang, at this time Liu Ling appeared in front of Qin Lang, and with a bang, he raised his foot and ran his head away.

Qin Lang's Glaive Knife blocked this crazy attack, and then he defended and attacked the knife fatally, and the strong man was caught off guard for a while and retreated again and again.

He directly hit the glaive knife in the back, and the headless strong man dodged sideways, which made Qin Lang very depressed, obviously this body had no head, why could he still sense his attack.

Qin Lang stepped back slightly and looked at the head, the current head was biting people everywhere like a mad dog, and Liu Lingmali's body was dodging everywhere.

Although Liu Ling's medical skills were high, it was still a little difficult to deal with this strange head, Qin Lang clenched the Glaive Knife and kicked back violently, and his body slashed over with the knife.

The headless corpse stepped back, his plate axe smashed Qin Lang's glaive knife very quickly, and Qin Lang's body staggered down due to the dislocation of the force.

But the plate axe was ruthlessly slashed again at this time, Qin Lang directly swept this world with a jumping squatting big knife, and the strong man slashed the air with an axe, but the huge force was difficult to unload in time, and his body couldn't help but pounce forward.

This time it happened to collide with the glaive knife, "Ah!" Liu Ling fell to the ground, his hands against the head in front of him and snorted, and at the critical moment, Liu Ling spat out.

The head immediately felt the burning needle in front of him and stepped back, and then Liu Ling quickly rolled to the side, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down.

I have to say that if there was no Qin Lang's attack just now, this head might have bitten his neck, and Liu Ling's hand was slowly wiping it in his mouth.

The powder that had been prepared long ago was held in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a look of confidence, "Come here, I will let you die without a place to be buried!" He finished speaking and brought the powder out of his chest.

At this time, a huge hole had been cracked in the left leg of the skull's body, and the blood was gushing out as if it didn't want money, and Qin Lang swept it over with a knife.

This body was already in a disadvantageous position, so naturally it didn't dare to touch it, and with a swing of the plate axe, the glaive knife instantly deviated from the direction and slammed to the ground.

And this body dodged and came to Qin Lang's side, and the plate axe shone with brilliance through the daylight.

Qin Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body immediately rolled to the side.

The corpse naturally didn't dare to attack rashly as soon as the axe was hollowed out, and the head next to it also fell silent for a while, after all, the pain in his body still stimulated his nerves from time to time.

Liu Ling slowly walked beside the head, and the head seemed to sense the crisis at this moment and began to retreat, she looked at the powder in her hand, and the corner of her eyes flashed with a smile.

Needless to say, Lao Dao's side is naturally not to mention, his means are endless, and his dust whisk seems to have an incomparably huge strength, and every time the white tiger is swept away by a whisk of dust just closely.

What is the white tiger, this is the king of the forest, the thousand mountains of the tiger roaring town are not in vain, "Huh!" the giant tiger howled angrily and then pounced on its paws.

Lao Dao just took a breath, and he was a little overwhelmed by the white tiger, but fortunately, Changying had already pierced the golden knife in his hand into the front paws of the white tiger.

The huge flesh pad was completely penetrated by the golden knife, and Changying drew the knife without the slightest hesitation, and a blood line rushed out in an instant, and the white tiger suddenly roared.

"Brute, don't surrender yet!" Changying continued to attack without stopping, but at this time it was a little sharp, and the white tiger's snow-colored tail caught up at the right time.

Changying suddenly blocked back when she saw it, but the strength of the white tiger was only a mortal who could resist it, and she was only a woman.

Sure enough, the long tassel flew out upside down, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the golden knife spun a few times in the air and stabbed to the ground in a daze.

The white tiger roared again, this beast was born with an invisible momentum, as if to tell that its majesty could not be desecrated, and the tiger's eyes were wide enough to threaten everyone again.

Seeing the situation, Qin Lang hurriedly rushed over, and where would the corpse on this side allow him to go to the rescue, a few plate axes directly repelled him. The corpse's plate axe was unusually unsightly, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little more anxious.

But just as the white tiger roared away, a white silk wrapped around its neck in an instant, "You are not allowed to hurt Sister Changying!" Zixuan's weak voice came out.

Her eyebrows condensed into a rope, but how strong the white tiger was, as soon as the tiger's head moved, Zixuan was thrown out, and at this moment, Lao Dao had already completed his rune.

"Come out!" Old Dao's face was magnificent, and he rushed out of the dense green grass in an instant, and the heavy corpse qi immediately filled the surroundings with black pressure.

Qin Lang and the others were slightly surprised, this white zombie corpse qi had already exceeded their imagination, this white zombie was already a place where the corpse qi was heavy, and this white zombie was able to raise the corpse qi to a higher level again, which showed the horror of this white zombie.

"Legend has it that the thicker the corpse gas, the more fierce the white zombie, the more fierce this one in front of you" ...... He Yan leaned over and looked at the white stiff that seemed to fall from the sky.

I knew that the old way was extraordinary, but I didn't expect that the ability was so terrifying, and at this time, He Yan had almost relieved his worries.

Because as soon as the white zombie came out, he had already thrown off the white tiger a few streets in terms of momentum alone, and at this time, this beast seemed to feel something, obviously this white tiger was very spiritual, so some senses would naturally not be surprised.

The white stiff dark green eyes lit up, and the feet rushed over as if they were loaded with springs, and the white tiger dodged sensitively and then swept over with its claws.

The white tiger's body is very flexible, but Bai Zombie is not, this = claws slapped on Bai Zombie's corpse, and with a bang, Bai Zhuang's feet were instantly buried by the loess.

"Go!" Lao Dao waved his hand, and Bai Zhuang jumped out of the loess as if he had seen the general's soldiers, and rushed over again, and the white tiger jumped sideways.

The huge tiger head roared again.

"Go!" the old man commanded again.

Bai Jing jumped up at an unusually fast speed, and the white tiger's long tail was ready to wait, and it swept to Bai Zhuang's approach with a bang.

But Bai Zombie's actions were direct to everyone, a pair of bloodless palms suddenly grabbed, the white tiger screamed, and Bai Zombie dragged his backhand, and the white tiger's huge body trembled.

The long tail was stunned and dragged in Bai Zhuang's hand, "Break!" Lao Dao drank, and Bai Zhuang's pupils narrowed and directly broke the tail one by one.

The white tiger roared, but it had no effect, and the strength of the white zombie seemed to be difficult for even the white tiger to resist. "Beast, give me death!" Chang Ying still appeared behind the white tiger at some point.

The golden knife stabbed into the neck of the white tiger with a flicker, and another knife was fatal, and the white tiger roared angrily and then his body began to twist, and it didn't take long for him to lose his life.

And the corpse and head that were still confronting Qin Lang instantly went crazy, "Whew!" The head let out a roar that was not like a human, and the momentum of the plate axe skyrocketed in an instant, and Qin Lang did not dare to take it hard.

His body retreated, the glaive knife opened and closed, attacking and defending, the corpse dragged the board axe, the three axes were cut down like a rainstorm pear blossom, Qin Lang narrowly avoided the first two axes, how could the glaive knife that resisted horizontally expect that this last plate axe was an attack from the side.

Qin Lang's blade pressed down on the axe for a while, but the momentum did not weaken in the slightest, "Die!" The head roared, and then Qin Lang took advantage of a backflip to point three meters away.

Beads of sweat flowed down, and his hand holding the Glaive Knife trembled, "Look for death!" Liu Ling, who was on the side, looked at his head and began to show a fierce light again, and his heart was angry.

The white powder spread overwhelmingly, and the skull's gaze flashed directly into the air like a torch, and where he had just been suspended, the flowers and plants here had long since lost their life, and even the ground was about to crack.

The head let out a strange laugh and then ran towards the body, at this time the body seemed to be interested in accepting the head, at this time Qin Lang was naturally unwilling to let him succeed like this.

He dodged and came to the corpse, the glaive knife was horizontal in front of the corpse, and the plate axe in his body's hand instantly collapsed with a flick of the glaive.

Qin Lang hit again in a combo, but after all, he didn't resist the pace of the head and body, after all, the body and the head were heart-to-heart, and he didn't pay attention to the head and returned to the position directly.

But Qin Lang didn't stop at all, the Glaive Knife groaned softly and rushed over with a storm-like momentum, the strong man turned sideways slightly, and at this time he actually grabbed Qin Lang's Glaive Knife directly with one hand.

The uncoagulated blood was still flowing, and his smile looked extremely weird, "Damn!"

At this time, Qin Lang found that the Glaive Knife was as if it was trapped in the air.

"Poof!", the strong man suddenly poured out a mouthful of blood in his throat.

Liu Ling's long sword had already passed through his neck, "Get out!" The strong man didn't seem to have any damage, and he kicked Liu Ling directly away with a single leg lift.

And Qin Lang took out the Glaive Knife and retreated again and again, at this time, everyone also surrounded him, and the strong man slowly stuffed his throat back into his neck, and the blood was still flowing.

"Reckless!" a loud shout came from behind him, and everyone immediately turned around, and two figures appeared beside the white tiger, their faces were ugly at this time.

Pale as a strong man, at this time Qin Lang stepped back, he silently moved in front of everyone, Qin Lang had already noticed that the momentum of these two people was not inferior to that of a strong man at all, and there was a faint tendency to surpass him.

Seeing the people coming, Qin Lang and the others felt nervous, but they didn't show any nervousness, everyone was a person who had seen the world, and they were a little bold.

The strong man touched the fur of the white tiger in the past, and then couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, after all, the rarity of the white tiger can be imagined, "You can die today!"

When the two of them spoke, there was an invisible momentum, and Qin Lang and the others seemed to have fallen into the cold abyss, "My life is up to me, I can't help it, if Your Excellency wants to take my life, you still need to ask the Glaive Sword below if you agree!"

Qin Lang took the lead in taking a step, this step was not only to fight for his own vitality but also the responsibility of a leader, and at this time, Changying also stepped out.

She is the captain and naturally takes the lead, and she is more at ease than Qin Lang, her beautiful eyes swept over Qin Lang's handsome face, and at this time, Qin Lang was also looking at herself, with a touch of warmth in the coldness, she couldn't help but blush her cheeks slightly.

"For a while, be careful!" Qin Lang looked at the two people in front of him intently after speaking, but the two of them didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.

"Third brother, come back to me! Xiaohu is dead, there is not enough success, and there are more failures!" one of the older men finished speaking, and he looked at the strong man on the field.