Chapter 905: The Yellow Sparrow is Behind

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"Don't listen to their nonsense, how can there be such a coincidence? I have seen that strange beast with my own eyes, it is definitely a species that has never been seen before, and there is a golden horn on its head, and the corpse golem door is blocked here, just to confuse the public and prevent us from catching the strange beast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

There are always 'smart people' who know some details, and at this moment, this gentleman who speaks very clearly points out the 'tricks' of the corpse puppet door.

"Yes, everyone rushed over, the alien beast must be in the black mist, maybe the Yin Golem Sect has already sent someone to get it inside. ā€

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused a riot, and the thought of the strange beast that had been chasing for a long time was taken first by the bastards of the corpse puppet gate, and these people's chests were as uncomfortable as a lump of cotton.

"Everyone rushed over and killed them. ā€

"Everyone must unite, and don't be broken by the corpse golem door one by one. ā€

"Yes, yes, we can catch the beast and then discuss the ownership, and now we must strictly prevent the sneak attack of the corpse golem gate. ā€

"Follow me!" Someone immediately took the lead, picked up his weapon, and prepared to rush to kill.

The disciples of the corpse puppet sect seemed to look at each other very 'fearfully', and then said hatefully: "Okay! You people, the corpse puppet sect remembers, withdraw!"

The appearance of the corpse puppet gate with great fanfare, and the retreat of the tiger, must have been captured by their own momentum, which could not help but make many people overjoyed, and they realized that the strange beast must be hiding inside.

Most of the people began to subconsciously converge, no longer looking like they had just been scattered, and then followed a path in the darkness and killed into the depths.

At the same time, a scarred man in silver armor stepped out of the shadows, followed by a tall, expressionless corpse golem.

"Hmph! The feast of flesh and blood is about to begin. The scar man muttered to himself in a gloomy voice.

He just wants to let these people step into the trap, and the more they are blocked, the more they will arouse their strong desire.

As soon as the scar man's voice fell, a heart-rending scream came from the depths of the black mist.

"Ahh

"Help!"

Screams, cries for help, were frightening people if it weren't for the fact that it was far away from the crowds.

The Corpse Golem Gate had already detected the location of the alien beasts, and it was to lure these people here as bait to attract the firepower of the alien beasts.

At this moment, in the depths of the black fog, the little monster's eyes were blood-red, facing countless figures alone, as if he had lost his autonomous consciousness and was completely driven by instinct.

Since Chen Qi left, it has been good, indulging in the mountains and forests, preying wantonly, and eating happily, but the bloodthirsty feeling suddenly came a day earlier, and then it was out of control.

The more the mob sucks blood, the more blood it needs, and the bloodthirsty intent increases day by day, especially the human blood, which makes it feel excited and stimulated.

"What a scary creature!" the first thought that someone had when they saw the mob was terrifying.

What the hell is this? There has never been such a terrifying and strange creature in books or in memory.

"Catch it!"

With a shout, the greed of the crowd finally triumphed over fear.

As long as you catch the mob, I'm afraid it's a big chance. At this moment, although a few people died, it did not affect the belief of others in the slightest, that is, they were determined to catch this strange beast.

The speed of the mob is three points faster, and its body gradually grows to the size of an adult hound, and the scales on its body are shiny, especially the single horn on its head adds to the charm.

Standing there, majestic and domineering.

Although the mob only has bloodthirsty instincts at this time, it still maintains a strong enough combat power that people dare not make trouble easily.

"Be careful, build a wall, don't let it escape. ā€

The crowd watched and helped each other, forming a battle formation with each other, and surrounded the mobs in the center.

"Up!" I don't know who shouted, and immediately led the fighting spirit of the crowd and rushed over frantically.

In the face of so many warriors, many of whom are strong, even if the mob is extremely fast, it is still a little outnumbered.

"Roar!" the little monster roared, making a chilling sound.

"Poof!"

"Click!"

"Crackling!"

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The mob jumped up and down, desperately dodging the cold light that was approaching, and waved its indestructible claws to slash through a person's throat.

Just a few people died, the speed and strength were too great, even the innate martial artist could only withstand a few claw blows, and then he became a claw soul.

No one noticed that when the crowd was scuffling, there were dense corpse puppets gathered around, flashing green eyes, looking at the fighting crowd as if looking at the most delicious and delicious meal.

The silver-armored scar man, the owner of the corpse puppet door, stood on a large rock in the distance, waiting quietly.

He was waiting for the moment when the little monster was exhausted, and at that time, it was time to make a move, along with all these warriors.

At the thought of refining the alien beast into a corpse puppet, Scar Man couldn't help but smile cruelly and excitedly.

Soon, no less than twenty corpse puppet disciples gathered around him.

"Door master, do you want to move?"

"Wait! The scarred man's eerie eyes shone with a terrifying light.

He had fought with the mob, and was shocked by its speed and strength, if it weren't for the protection of the third-level corpse puppet around him, I am afraid that he would have become a ghost under the claws of the mob.

Therefore, he wants to use the blood and lives of these warriors to completely consume it.

"Whew!" the little monster was hit in the waist by a warrior with a mace, screamed miserably, and crashed into the rock wall.

The mace warrior was overjoyed, and rushed over with a scream, trying to capture the mob and then quickly fled, followed by several helpers, all of whom seemed to be fierce and vicious.

Suddenly, a broken cry came from the darkness: "Do it!"

In the next second, the dense corpse puppet rushed out of the darkness, and the scar man took the lead, picking up a mourning stick and instantly shattering the skull of the mace warrior.

"Ah, it's a corpse puppet door, everyone be careful!"

"These bastards, at last, they can't help but make a move. ā€

The crowd was wary of the corpse golem gate, so they didn't panic too much, and their main target was still the mob.

The third-level corpse puppet of the scar man is very fierce, comparable to the combat power of a martial artist in the Dust Realm, coupled with the iron wall of his body, he is almost invincible on the spot.

It's just that the target of the third-level corpse puppet is only a little monster, and after tearing up a few warriors, it rushed to it and stretched out the palm of the big fan to cover it.

The little monster was scarred, and in the face of the lightning slap of the third-level corpse puppet's big hand, it opened its huge mouth in hatred and bit down.

"Crunch!"