Chapter 60: Destruction of Corpses
At this time, Qin Xiaotian had already lost consciousness, if it weren't for the fact that there was a Qiankun Infinite Number Mental Method secretly operating in his body, just the unscrupulous biting of the corpse would have asked him to go to the Hades Palace to find Qin Su to report. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The man with the long sword also seemed to notice the sudden appearance of a cold woman. A pair of blood-red pupils burst out of a fire, and from a distance, it was extremely strange in the dark night, as if the demons of hell had come to the world to ask for their lives.
Hmph, a cold and piercing scimitar sliced through the void under the afterglow of the moonlight, and with the dead qi flickering in the ripples, the corpse on the ground that was gnawing at Qin Xiaotian's body let out a gurgling scream.
At this time, the battle sword was finally mobilized by the last trace of divine thought that Qin Xiaotian had left, and a slaughter that was reversed in an instant began.
The cold woman had a scimitar in her hand, and a jump drove the black cloud above her head to collide with the man with the long sword. I don't know where the scimitar in the woman's hand comes from, it can actually hurt the longsword man, and every time the knife goes down, it will leave a bloody wound on the longsword man.
In the blink of an eye, it was unrecognizable.
The strange thing was that this deathly silent longsword man didn't let out a single gasp. Like a dead man, his expression was clearly tingling in his heart.
Is it a living dead?
The woman's brows furrowed slightly, obviously no one could be so safe under her knife, and she didn't take the sword power seriously.
The wind swept miserably, and the long sword man in his hand rushed forward with one into two, and two into four, until countless sword shadows appeared half a foot from the center of the cold woman's eyebrows. An arm that lost its body forcibly knocked this sword shadow away.
This hand is clearly broken, why can it still fly out on its own? Without thinking too much, a scimitar slashed at the momentum, and a fresh head was thrown to the ground by the column of blood gushing out of the neck.
The cold woman did not stop, the scimitar in her hand swung extremely quickly, and she didn't know what to say in her mouth, and after a few breaths, a white light flashed, and the headless man began to tremble. Bang, a thunderbolt, his head was full of plasma, Qin Xiaotian was originally unconscious, but he woke up from his confusion after being hit by this huge roar.
After the peerless battle sword established contact with Qin Xiaotian, the sword body rotated into the void and let out bursts of dragon groans with a kind of momentum that was in the moment. Another crisp cracking sound filled the darkness, and the headless man slowly stood up, one hand covering his waist, and the other holding a sword to the ground.
Facing Qin Xiaotian's somewhat vague body, the headless man seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and there was a sound of a broken spine in his body, and then he stepped on it violently. I saw that the ground under the stone platform collapsed, and Qin Xiaotian only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he was swallowed by a huge force.
The body sank rapidly, and after a few breaths, his buttocks hurt violently and fell to the ground dozens of feet.
The cold woman standing on the ground couldn't help but show a trace of horror at the center of her eyebrows when she saw the headless man with a long sword in his hand still standing after he recited the corpse-breaking spell.
The scimitar slashed out in an instant, and a beautiful arc slashed through the void, tearing an extremely deep cut in the headless man's chest. Black blood flowed all over the ground, and the headless man puffed, kneeling on one knee, his strong muscles blurred, and his body trembled slightly.
The red crappy king in his body seemed to be the one who had mastered the body, and his flesh and blood were blurred due to the broken bones of the headless man. Even if standing becomes a problem, it is impossible to continue to fight against the cold woman. Seeing that the red corpse couldn't control it, it broke out of the headless man's body in a frenzy, and there was another crunching sound, which made people gasp when they heard it.
The woman with the scimitar in her hand turned a little pale, and she was also injured a lot when she fought with the headless man. It can be seen what a powerful character this headless man is. But when the red corpse broke out, the headless man turned into two halves like a fallen leaf in the wind, half of which turned into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye, while the other half was still prostrate, and it seemed that his operation was still struggling.
Suddenly, the red crappy king, who was only the size of a fingernail, let out a strange scream, and opened his bloody mouth to bite the cold woman.
Although the cold woman was bold, she had never seen such a worm on a corpse be so powerful, and she didn't think so at first. But now it seems that I want to be a good person when I pass by here, but I'm afraid it won't be.
At the last moment, a gaseous condensed fanged tiger pounced on the hideous red corpse.
The gaseous state is not a physical object, no matter how the corpse bites, it is not seen that the fanged tiger falls to the ground. The more so, the crazier.
Since Qin Xiaotian fell into the ground, he only felt a dizziness in his brain, he could clearly feel the changes in his body, red spots were born from his arms, there was a sharp pain coming from the broken arm of his left hand, and while holding the sword in his right hand, there was also an arm cut off by a headless man in the squeaky nest.
Although I was a little overwhelmed by the pressure. Fortunately, there would be no danger underground for a while and a half, and taking advantage of this gap, Qin Xiaotian began to recuperate from his knees after swallowing a healing pill. It is very common for people to continue the broken arm, but fortunately, Qin Xiaotian has mysterious exercises such as the Lianshan Sutra, and he also has the blessing of the Qiankun Wuji Count Heart Method.
In just a moment, not only did he continue the broken arm, but he also replenished some of the aura in his body.
After a period of exploration, it was found that there was a dark passage half a foot wide underground. Thinking about whether to go deeper, he heard the faint sound of fighting outside the cave, and thought that the cold woman who had just rescued him might be in danger, so he let go of the idea of going deeper.
The wind is under your feet, and the wind is fast. A cloud of mist rose, slowly holding Qin Xiaotian up, if he was injured just now, he didn't have the ability to jump across at all, but he didn't know why, after the injury was healed, when he passed the eight steps of the Nine Palaces, a spiritual mist air mass actually appeared under his feet, and he just jumped lightly out of the collapsed place dozens of zhang high.
"Strike him with lightning and fire and step down the hole. Seeing Qin Xiaotian flying out, the cold woman knew that the fanged tiger in front of her was still changed by him through some means. So, I was happy. Busy is shouting.
Although I couldn't keep up with the rhythm, I reacted immediately. Several fireballs condensed in his palm, and they swung towards the half of the body that the cold woman was stepping on.
In the next half hour, Qin Xiaotian experienced the passion and fun of fighting with corpses.
The Red Crappy King is not difficult to deal with, but the difficult thing is the countless black corpses. Some of these corpses are as big as a green ox, and some are as small as baby teeth. The normal size is also the size of a palm. If it hadn't been for the fact that he had just fallen into the hole, he derived some aura as a means of attack. With the war sword wielding in Qin Xiaotian's hand alone, I'm afraid that it won't be able to kill it at all in three or five years.
Looking at the piles of insect corpses glowing with blue-green liquid, Qin Xiaotian almost swallowed them. Fortunately, his perseverance is extraordinary, and he looks like a nobody on the surface, but he knows in his heart that if he continues to stay here, he may lose his image.
"Let's get out of here quickly, these insects don't know where they came from, they can't be killed!" Qin Xiaotian held Shi Wanqing, who had already lost his breath, in his arms, and said in a consultative tone to the cold woman wielding a scimitar on the side.
The cold woman didn't speak, but just glanced at Shi Wanqing, who was breathless. "She's not dead, maybe she's saved. ”
Originally, Qin Xiaotian wanted to find a place to collect Miss Wanqing's body, but when he heard this woman say that Shi Wanqing was still saved, he was busy hugging her tighter, for fear that she would be hurt again.