"Crunch!" The strange biting sound pierced the eardrums, and Lin Du followed the sound, and was suddenly shocked, his expression stiffened, and his soul was rushing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that in the wooden box, a pair of ghost hands that were as shriveled as carbon stretched out, tearing the corpse apart, holding it in their hands, crunching and eating sweetly, and looking through the messy sawdust, it was vaguely distinguishable that in the slime, it seemed to be a black monster with a human shape, holding the stumps and broken arms of those warriors and gnawing happily, and the broken intestines and broken meat hung on the mouth, which was indescribably disgusting and weird.

"The rats are vicious, give the old man death!" The old man on the boulder looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly became like an eternal cold cave, the natal long sword left the body, without a hint of pause, the magic in his hand changed, and the sword body like jade suddenly let out a buzzing roar, and a sword broke through the air and slashed towards the werewolf.

"Old horseman, it's not so easy to kill us!" the werewolf's voice was deep and piercing, making people tremble.

Blood dripped from the corners of the mouths of the three werewolves, the flesh was broken and the tendons were wisps, and their bodies changed and their arms were encircled in a circle, and their steps were like a dance, getting faster and faster, and finally like a rapidly spinning top, a dazzling pillar of light burst out from the top.

In the pillar of light, with the three people as the center, a black sledgehammer flew out and rose in the wind.

"Qiang" sword and hammer strike each other, the sound shocks the sky, the hanging stone is rolled up by the air waves, rolling down from the top of the hillside, bringing up the smoke and dust in the sky, if a hundred dragons return to the sea, towards the bottom of the valley under the mountain to gather.

Lin Du spat out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that his body was shaken by the aftermath and was in pain everywhere, and under his eyes, there was no grass beside him, where could he hide his body.

"Old horseman, block this blow, see what you can do with us!" the werewolf smiled vaguely, and the three of them had a deep and long wound in their chests that had been split by the old beggar's natal sword, and blood was gushing.

And after the old beggar on the boulder struck, his expression seemed to be a lot more compromised, his face was sallow, and his chest rose and fell violently, obviously this blow, the old man also used all his strength.

"Eliminate the demon guard, show the heavenly power of our human race, and accept the life of the evil obstacle!" The old beggar was full of anger, forcibly lifted a mouthful of spiritual power, and with a trick in his hand, the blue light sword suddenly broke into the air again.

"Hmph!" the werewolf shouted, his huge mouth pursed his lips and roared, his voice suddenly sharpened, his voice was high and low, messy, but it seemed to contain a mystery, making people's hearts sink and rise uncomfortably.

In the midst of the whistling sound, in the pile of wood, black shadows crawled up wrapped in smelly viscous saliva, and the originally dry and bone-like ghost body became smooth and smooth under the nourishment of flesh and blood, and the black light was shining, but it was even more weird and terrifying.

"Corpse!" The iron treasure on his shoulder exclaimed, and instantly rushed into Lin Du's arms, even through his underwear, Lin Du felt his small body trembling in his arms.

"What is this corpse that makes the guy who doesn't bird the sky or the earth afraid to look like this bear!"

Lin Du was so strange, seeing the corpse crawl out, straightened his body and stood on the spot, his mouth opened violently, the black water fell from the black swarthy mouth hole, and a faint black mist overflowed from his mouth and nose, and the black mist entered the air, and the three werewolves let out a cheer, the back muscles rolled and contracted, and a black hole suddenly cracked, and the black mist was inhaled in an instant, the three of them interlocked their hands, palms outward, and streams of black gas as thick as ink sprayed from the palms and rolled towards the cyan long sword in the air.

The cyan long sword came like lightning, but when it touched the black qi, it was difficult to move forward even a bit, and the situation in the field was stalemate in an instant.

The murderous intent in the old beggar's eyes was fierce, the old face turned red and his technique changed, and the blue light long sword was violently pressed down in the buzzing and shaking, but he only had to make an inch.

"Old horseman, I want to see which of us can consume whom!" the werewolf shouted, and the black gas from his mouth continued to flow into the sky.

As time passed, the black qi seemed to be eating away at the old beggar's natal sword, and a trace of black qi swirled around the sword body, and the cyan light gradually began to dim little by little.

Lin Du was shocked, and concluded that if he persisted like this, the old man would definitely lose, although he didn't know who the two sides were, but the werewolf's methods were vicious and cruel, and they were very conventional, and the balance in his heart was naturally inclined to the old beggar, and he was extremely disgusted with werewolves.

"No, you have to think of some way, you can't watch the old beggar being killed!" Lin Du must have an idea in his heart, thinking that the black qi is the key to restraining the cyan long sword, and the black qi comes from the corpse, as long as the black qi can be interrupted, maybe the old beggar will have a chance to win.

"Spiral Breaking Sky Needle!" Lin Du has always thought of doing it, never dragging mud and water, with a low cry in his heart, the wheal formed, and with a wave of his palm, the spiritual power controlled the high-speed rotating golden needle, and stabbed directly towards a corpse beside him.

"Ding!" the golden needle spun and stabbed the corpse's throat, and the sparks flew like thorny steel, ejecting from the glittering skin and falling into the dust.

Lin Du's heart tightened, although this Spiral Heaven-Breaking Array was self-created, it was not small, and the solid stone could enter, but he didn't expect that even the skin of the corpse leader was not lost.

"Who!" The small movement naturally attracted the attention of the werewolf, and the two parties were fighting each other, on the line between life and death, and naturally they were frightened and shouted.

"Your father!" Seeing that he was discovered by the werewolf, Lin Du didn't bother to hide his figure, scolded in his mouth and jumped up, picked up the heavy Mo knife, and slashed towards the corpse.

As soon as Lin Du appeared, he suddenly became the focus of attention of both sides, and the old beggar's helpless eyes suddenly flashed a trace of expectation, the werewolf was frightened in his heart, but he couldn't pull it out, and his blood-red and resentful eyes locked Lin Du tightly.

"Bell!" The heavy Mo knife slashed at the corpse's body, stirring up a spark, the knife dragged for a long time, and the ears were piercing, but it was difficult to enter, only leaving a faint white knife mark on the carbon-colored skin.

"Huh!" Feeling the huge shock power from his arm, Lin Du's heart shook violently, this Mo knife weighed more than a thousand catties, and the blessing of spiritual power infusion and physical strength was so terrifying, but the corpse leader was unharmed by a blow, so how strong was his corpse.

Looking at everything in front of him, there was a hint of solemnity in his black and white eyes.

And this attack also exposed Lin Du's strength, the werewolf's blood-red eyes scorned with disdain and ridicule, turned his head, and looked at the young man lazily, in their eyes, the old beggar was the enemy of the heart, as for Lin Du's itchy scabies, it was obviously directly ignored.

"Hey, let's go, don't give your life for the old man!" the old beggar trembled slightly, although he was disappointed in his heart, but his dirty face was full of kindness, and he said in a harmonious voice.

"Hmph! I don't believe it, I can't smash this rotten walnut!" Seeing the old man and his pleasant face, Lin Du vaguely saw a few traces of his father's demeanor on his body, his heart was slightly sour, and his eyes were suddenly extremely stubborn, and he rushed a few steps in a hurry, and his feet stomped on the ground. The body jumped up, and the spiritual power exploded into the knife, slashing diagonally from the top of the head, directly towards the softest neck of the corpse.

"Bell!" The blade swept piercingly from his neck, bringing up a long series of dazzling sparks, green smoke swirled from the corpse's neck, the smell of burnt paste overflowed, the corpse's body shook slightly, Lin Du only felt that his arms were about to be broken, and the huge reaction force made him fly back upside down, kicking back a few steps, and sitting on the ground.

Such a funny scene of "...... and " was in the eyes of the werewolves, and it immediately caused a burst of laughter of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

"Laugh at your sister....." Lin Du scolded angrily, seeing that the attack on the corpse was ineffective, his mind turned and his teeth were clenched, and the figure floated out like a cloud swallow, and the Mo knife in his hand led and sent, and he stabbed towards the black hole behind a werewolf with a knife in the air.

The werewolf sneered, his back stretched slightly, and a force gushed out of the black hole, and Lin Du's body suddenly froze in the air, as if hovering, and it was difficult to advance a bit.

Lin Du saw the werewolf turn his head, and was looking at himself with a playful face, his fingertips flicked violently, and several cold lights pierced the werewolf's eyes.

The werewolf smiled and reacted very quickly, his head was slightly on one side, and several golden needles suddenly passed by his face.

As soon as the golden needle passed, the werewolf looked back, his eyes were already fierce and cruel, cold and bloodthirsty, and he was obviously aroused by Lin Du, an ant.

"Look for death!" the werewolf roared coldly, a red light appeared in the black hole on his back, and a cold force struck his chest, and Lin Duwa's mouthful of blood spurted out and flew upside down.

The flash of red light tightened Lin Du's heart, and an extremely dangerous premonition suddenly emerged in his heart, looking around, the stiff body of a corpse man trembled, and in the hollow eye sockets, there was a soft sound, and the two green ghost fires were swirling, looking straight at Lin Du.

"The kid is dangerous, don't run yet!" The old man was concentrating on meeting the enemy, his eyes could see the situation in the field, his expression was suddenly startled, he roared in a low voice, his fingers were urgent, and the blue light sword in the air bloomed, and suddenly pressed down again.

The pressure of the werewolf doubled, and he couldn't care about Lin Du behind him, the black mist in his palms surged wildly, and he wound towards the blue light long sword.

The green fire in the corpse's eyes was full of fatal crisis, Lin Du's expression was solemn and saw that the corpse was awake, and a strange cry was in his mouth, and an invisible qi locked Lin Du, and under the bullet of his body, it blasted towards Lin Du like a cannonball.

Lin Du's heart was not good, he turned around and wanted to escape, but the speed of the corpse leader was a few points faster than him, and in an instant, it was already in front of his chest, Lin Du's eyes widened angrily, his spiritual power was all lost, and Mo Dao moved forward.

"Bell!" The corpse collided, with a force of 10,000 catties, Lin Du was like a meteorite breaking through the air, roaring and flying back, and hit a boulder with a bang, and in the blood rain, his body slowly slipped into the ground as soon as he was soft, and under a blow, he was hit hard.

Without allowing Lin Du to take a breather, the corpse flew diagonally with a whoosh, his body straight, the cover pressed down, and the iron claws as solid as steel were grabbed towards Lin Du's shoulder.

Lin Du was shocked, thinking of the miserable scene of being caught by this corpse and tearing in half, he forcibly raised his breath and aura, twisted his body, and rolled over from the ground without allowing a hair.

The corpse leader struck to no avail, his body turned straight in place, the howl in his mouth was even more poignant, and the ghost fire in his eyes stretched out, as if he was watching a gluttonous meal.

"It's over!" the old beggar sighed with pity in his eyes, he was naturally very aware of the horror of this corpse, once he was dispatched to death, his breath was locked even if he chased and killed thousands of miles, he would never stop, and with Lin Du's current rookie-level strength, it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to kill the corpse, so there was only one ending left, and that was to be killed by this corpse.

"Hey, it's the old man who hurt you!" The old beggar suddenly had a mist in his eyes, and when he saw the corpse leader rushing towards the young man again, he turned his head away with tears in his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

In the face of the fierce attack of the corpse with the bones, Lin Du avoided several blows in danger, and used his strength to eat milk in the field, panting and exclaiming: "Damn, you dead iron treasure, if you don't help the master, I'm really going to hang up!"

Before the words fell, he was slapped by the corpse again, and fell to the ground with a bang, causing blood to spurt out, and there was no longer a trace of strength.

The corpse kui cooed a ghostly laugh in the air, and his body fell upside down, his claws flashing with cold light, and his claws turned into knives, sticking towards Lin Du's chest.

Lin Du's soul was in full swing, and he wanted to avoid it, but where could he avoid it, although his eyes flashed with a thick unwillingness, but this bound lamb to the slaughter, where could he still break free from the judgment of the sword.

"Look at your lifeless bird!" Seeing that Yao Bao was speechless for a long time, he felt Yao Bao trembling in his arms, even though death was imminent, Lin Du suddenly smiled and scolded angrily.