Chen Hu's eyes lit up, and he used his aura to restrain the brilliant glow that wanted to disperse, and forcibly wrapped them around the black steel knife in his hand.

It's just that every time after dodging a dangerous counterattack, a layer of regret rises in Chen Hu's inner bottom, why didn't he buy Ling Bo Weibu in the first place and raise it to a high level?

Otherwise, shouldn't I be more chic and calm now?

After all, in terms of footwork that the battle focuses on, there should be no stronger footwork in martial arts than Ling Bo Weibu. The variety of gods is also a little worse than that.

But the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to think about it again, it is better to concentrate and deal with the flying corpse in front of you as soon as possible.

More black resentment emanated from the corpse's body, like billowing smoke, enveloping the corpse's body.

The flying corpse roared again and again, and Wang Chengsi and the eighth uncle on the side changed color again and again.

This is the first time in their lives that the two of them have seen their own flying corpses appear, not only did they fail to achieve an absolute victory, but they were pressed and beaten by their opponents, and they were injured again and again, looking like they could be killed by their opponents at any time.

Unfortunately, no. Not to mention that Wang Chenghe, who is an exorcist, needs to set aside enough energy and mind to control the flying corpse, so as not to let it get out of control and not recognize the enemy, and go directly on the spot, just the speed shown by the flying corpse and Chen Hu when they fought is not something that Wang Chengsi or Eighth Uncle can keep up with.

Not to mention that as the scale of the battle between the two expands, the terrifying battle area formed around them is not enough, and it is estimated that as soon as they join in, they will be hit hard by the attack that suddenly appears from the side, and the person is not saved but is seriously injured or killed on the spot by the other party first, as long as the person is not stupid, he will definitely not do such an unwise thing.

Therefore, although the two of them were distressed by their precious flying corpses, they did not dare to meddle in them at all, so they could only secretly make up their minds to let go of more permissions and let the flying corpses exert more nature and power.

It's just that although this will make the combat power of the flying corpse stronger, it will also increase the danger of the flying corpse getting out of control.

But obviously, now it is impossible not to go.

Immediately, Wang Chenghe's teeth were bitten, he raised his hand and bit his middle finger with his teeth, and quickly wrote a few strange witch texts in his palm with a pen with blood, and then clasped his palms together and slapped it on his chest.

"Bang!"

Immediately, I saw that Wang Chenghe's body was shocked, and his face suddenly became flushed......

"Roar!"

Then, immediately after being pressed and beaten by Chen Hu, the flying corpse that almost became the flesh on the case roared, and an extremely terrifying filthy miasma erupted from its body, pitch black and heavy, with a strange and cold aura, like a black tornado, rapidly expanding around it.

Although he didn't know if he had any attack ability, out of caution, Chen Hu still reacted in the shortest possible time, a little body under his feet quickly swept back, and with his empty hand, he took out several pseudo-spirit rune versions of thunder talismans, drank the edict, and threw them out.

"Edict!"

In an instant, a brilliant thunderbolt exploded in the hall, colliding with the black tornado.

"Boom!"

The sound was like thunder, and even if there was no physical contact with the building itself, the whole house shook slightly like a giant tree in a storm.

Not to mention the impact caused by this, inside and outside the house, almost everyone in Longshan Village heard this loud noise, and they all looked up and looked at the hall where the three people were.

"What's the noise? ”

"I'm afraid this movement is not simple. ”

"Could it be that it has something to do with that stranger just now?"

"I don't know. ”

"Just look at it, just guess what it means. ”

Then they came to Wang Chenghe's house with curiosity, either old or middle-aged.

"Chenghei, what's it, so loud?"

At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing Tujia costumes walked out of the house, subconsciously smelling. It was only before the words fell, and I was shocked by the scene in front of me, there were actually people fighting in their own homes, and their strength was not weak, and they were actually on par with the flying corpses.

When did you get into trouble with such a very different enemy at home?

Then the woman felt her body crooked, and the figure of his father-in-law appeared next to him, holding a hookah bucket, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Old eight, what's going on. I just heard her father-in-law look depressed, and the eighth uncle, who looked like he had consumed a lot of energy, asked.

"Fifth brother, it's the enemy. The eighth uncle turned around and shouted at the old man.

"I'm not blind, I know it's the enemy, I have to ask what is the matter with this enemy, what is the source, why did you invite the flying corpse?" The old man of the cigarette barrel glared at the eighth uncle angrily and asked again.

"This ......" Eighth Uncle glanced at Wang Chenghei, who was mostly devoted to maintaining and controlling the flying corpses next to him, smiled bitterly, and told the origin of the matter from beginning to end.

"Is that the daughter of the old Huang family...... It's okay to die, save yourself from causing trouble to Xiao Yuan again!" The old man clicked his mouth, sighed and said, "I didn't expect to find a reliable daughter-in-law for Xiao Yuan, and find a scourge." ”

"Who would have thought of this? Lao Huang has only been dead for a few years, and this baby has been used to being like that, if Lao Huangquan has knowledge, he will jump out and beat Huang Feng's kid to death. The eighth uncle smiled bitterly, and said half-explained and half-sighed.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, everyone is dead, now let's think about how to solve the problem at hand. The old man shook his head to interrupt the eighth uncle's emotion, and looked at Chen Hu, who was not left behind in the battle with the flying corpse, and said in a deep voice.

"Fifth Brother means ......" Eighth Uncle raised his head and looked at the old man and asked.

Don't look at the old man in the older generation, not the biggest, but the highest prestige, the reason is very simple, because he was born in the main lineage - he has always been the descendant of the line that served as the head of the family, and he is the heir of the previous generation of corpse expulsion, the old head of the Wang family, the older generation of people have passed away, and the few who survive are mostly old and confused now, basically the big man of the Wang family, who has no two roles, but if there is nothing wrong, he will not give him face.

Then the old man stepped forward, stood beside Wang Chenghe, and pressed on Wang Chenghe's shoulder with one hand, so that his own strength was connected with Wang Chenghe's power from the same source.

With the inhalation and exhalation, he shouted, "Stop!"

As he spoke, as soon as he exerted his strength, the flying corpse that was fighting with Chen Hu suddenly stopped, his face was hideous, and he let out an unwilling roar.

"Roar!!