"Khoosh!" the rope that even an ox could hold was broken in a matter of seconds under the struggle of the human corpse, and he opened his eyes and walked stiffly towards the outside of the cell door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The fist-thick iron rod could not stop the power of the human corpse's punch, and it directly broke into two parts, and Psius, who was watching, couldn't help but be secretly frightened outside the prison door, and directly inserted the Malay Monroe sword in his hand into the throat of a goat next to him.

"Huh!"

Blood suddenly spurted out like a spring, and the tragic cry of goats sounded throughout the dungeon, and I don't know if it was the sound or the blood that flowed from the ground, the momentum of the human corpse walking straight to the steps suddenly stopped, and turned to look at the side of Psius.

"It works!" Psius hurriedly slit the throats of the three goats again, allowing the wounds to bleed there, and soon a thin pool of blood flowed from the floor of the dungeon.

"Hiss!!"

The slender index finger of the human corpse stroked his face, and he didn't care that the robe on his body would be soaked with blood, so he fell directly to the ground, licking it on the ground like a cat and dog, and soon it was covered with blood.

Now is the time.

Psius hurriedly took out the rotting blood slag from the pendulum backpack, "Sertreya does it. ”

"Yes. Sertrea swung her battle axe, and four hooves of the horse sped up in front of the corpse, and as soon as she lifted and fell, she slashed down at the back of the neck.

"Bang!"

The moment Sertrea struck, the corpse gave up the blood on the ground, and he put his arms on the ground, and escaped from Sertrea's attack range with great agility, but this also made the monster feel angry.

I saw that his ears gradually grew, and it didn't take long for them to become like black donkeys, and in his mouth, four red fangs stretched out of his mouth, and the fingers of the human corpse became longer and longer, and the white nails scratched and scratched on the stone slab with a "creaking" sound.

"Will you transform?" The scene in front of him made Psius a little unexpected, there were still too few records of human corpses in the book, but fortunately, this did not affect his plans.

"Shhh

Her weapon is a two-meter-long tomahawk, which doesn't give her much advantage in close combat, and as a warrior, you should know where your advantage lies.

Sertreya supported the ground with the handle of the axe, and the two front hooves were raised high, and directly kicked the human corpse that jumped into the air, the hooves of the centaur were very powerful, and the damage of being hit in the front was no less than that of a war hammer, but the human corpse got up from the ground unharmed, and couldn't help but let out a terrible cry from his mouth.

While Sertrea was fighting with the corpses, Psius was busy with his own business, with a pile of sticks at his feet, all thicker than his thighs.

As he had imagined, Psius tied the sticks with ropes to create a king-shaped shelf, and he took up various potions of high viscosity and poured them on, and soon the sticks were dyed a very strange color.

Knowing that the human corpse was powerful, Prosust deliberately configured all kinds of extremely viscous potions, and made this frame in order to allow Fang to use his own strength to tear the skin on his body.

The force is reciprocal, and the greater the force used by a human corpse, the greater the pull on his skin.

Psius took out the rotting blood residue with his gloves, and whether or not he could kill this human corpse depended on this thing.

Because of the particularity of the human corpse's body, the rotting blood slag can't directly act on his body, but it may be possible to pick off the skin on the other party's body.

After making the shelf, Psius leaned it against the wall, and Sertrea was on par with the human corpse, and Psius hurriedly shouted, "Get it!"

Sertreya had a solemn face, and smashed an axe into the corpse of the person who pounced, the opponent's movement was very agile, and his arms directly hugged the handle of the battle axe.

That's what Sertrea wanted to see, and with her arms together, she lifted the tomahawk with the corpse hanging from it and threw it at the shelf that Pricius had erected.

"Knock"

There was a loud bang when the human corpse collided with the wooden frame, and he was immediately firmly glued to the shelf, these potions of Psius were not casually configured, and the effect was the best quality he could do at this stage.

"Puff"

The human corpse can even tear off the iron cable, and a wooden frame alone will naturally not have an effect on him, but those potions are different, under the gaze of Psius, a large piece of skin was torn off the back of the human corpse by the wooden frame, exposing the red flesh inside.

There was no blood in the corpse, and a large piece of bone was imprinted in the eyes of Psius, and now it was only necessary to stuff the rotten blood into it to know if it had any effect.

"Shhh

"Sertreya, get him under control!" shouted Psius with a carrion heart.

The human corpse didn't give them this chance, and rushed directly towards Psius, perhaps sensing that Sertrea was not easy to deal with, so he targeted Psius.

"Iron Armor. Seeing that the claws of the human corpse were about to reach out to him, Psius hurriedly blocked the other party with an iron armor spell, only to see that the iron shield in front of him rubbed a burst of sparks against the claws of the human corpse, and there were immediately four more claw marks on the shield surface.

"Strong enemies repel. Psius couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, the dragon scales on his arms all grew out automatically, he still underestimated the speed of the human corpse, if his reaction just now was slower by a second, I am afraid that his brain would be pierced by the other party.

Using a strong enemy to repel and distance himself from the human corpse, Psius hurriedly approached Sertreya's side, he had not learned hand-to-hand combat, even if he had the advantage of being a two-armed dragon, he probably couldn't fight with the human corpse.

Now this situation can only depend on whether Sertrea can control the human corpse, so that Pricius has a chance to put the rotting blood into the human corpse.

Tempted by the blood on the ground, the human corpse was reluctant to leave the dungeon, and his dark eyes looked at the two of Psius, and a long purple tongue slipped out of his mouth.

Psius was a little dignified, he didn't have any way to get close to the human corpse now, the other party was not far from him, with the explosive speed of the human corpse, he could rush in front of the two of them in an instant, and he must not be given a chance to do it first.

Psius had an idea, relying on the protection of his iron armor charm, he suddenly ran to the side, and the human corpse was attracted to the attention and immediately followed, the tongue in his mouth was constantly dripping in the air, very disgusting.