"He's going to eat us, and no one can run, and you're no exception!"

At the moment when Mr. Mover rushed to the stone platform, he looked up at the Liu Ling boy on the top of the cave, threw down a sentence, and stepped up to the stone platform.

"Did I say I was going to run?"

Liu Ling Tongzi suddenly raised his tone, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, his legs climbing on the stone stalactite were loosened, his body slid down, but he slipped halfway, his legs were clamped again, and he shouted at the rudder on the stone platform: "I'll look at it for a while, and find his weakness for you!" ”

"Grass!"

As soon as the words fell, another person flew down from the stone platform, this time, it was Wu Lao Liu.

Poof!

The moment he fell into the river, a blood flower appeared on the surface of the river.

He's hurt.

"Grass and mud horses!"

Wu Lao Liu immediately stood up from the middle of the river, and on his left shoulder, the flesh and blood were blurred, and blood was oozing outward.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

The scar on Wu Lao Liu's face trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed out again with the ghost head knife.

Wu Lao Liu, although it is the first time I have seen him, it can be seen from his previous actions that this person is a chicken thief and will not fight with others easily.

But after such a while, he made up his mind to fight with the dragon corpse, which can only show one point, Liu Ling Tong did not lie, and Mr. Mover did not lie, this dragon corpse really wants to kill all of us.

This also explains why Mr. Mover and the King of Tongxian Tablet stopped the dragon corpse for me just now.

On the stone platform, the Tongxian Tablet King and Chu Siyu were the main forces, and the two of them resisted the dragon corpse in front of him and entangled him, while Situ Qing and Mr. Mover were restrained on the flanks.

Tongxian Tablet King and Chu Siyu are both Yin corpses, the physical strength of the two, needless to say, but even so, they are also defeated and retreated under the attack of the dragon corpse, if it were not for Situ Qing and Mr. Mover to contain them, the two would have been defeated a long time ago.

"Come along!"

After Wu Lao Liu returned to the stone platform, he shouted with a ghost head knife.

"Sixth, you give the ghost head knife to Situ, you can't use that knife well!" The willow spirit boy shouted again.

Wu Lao Liu acted as if he hadn't heard it, carrying the ghost head knife, watching vigilantly while preparing to attack.

"Grass, why are you running for me!"

But the next moment, Wu Laoliu retreated sharply.

"Your blood doesn't taste good!"

The dragon corpse laughed fiercely, and suddenly rushed towards Wu Lao Liu regardless of it, completely indifferent to the attack of the Tongxian Tablet King and Chu Siyu.

"Eat your mother!"

Seeing that the distance between him and the dragon corpse was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't run away, Wu Laoliu simply stopped running and slashed out with a knife.

"Hey, hey!"

The dragon corpse smiled gloomily, one hand sideways to block the knife that was chopping over, and the other hand swept, like a boxer, and the open claws made a big swing fist at Wu Lao Liu.

"Grass!"

The scar on Wu Lao Liu's face jumped, and the ghost head knife continued to slash forward, but the head shrank down strangely, retracting into his neck, and dodged the blow.

At the same time, the Ghost Head Knife slashed at the arm of the dragon corpse.

With a ding, the ghost head knife collided with the arm of the dragon corpse, making a crisp sound.

"Break it for Lao Tzu!"

Wu Lao Liu roared angrily, twisted his waist and gathered his strength, the ghost head knife turned into a drag, and the dark blade rubbed against the arm covered with scales, making a piercing sound.

In the friction, the blade kept colliding with the scales, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but I seemed to see a spark.