"Good knife, there are two magic circles engraved in it, [Broken Army] and [Sharp], and there is a fight with the scimitar of the brute puppet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Liu Ming played with the golden knife for a while, and suddenly slashed, cutting off the head of the rotting corpse on the ground.

Poof!

The skull rolled off, spurting sticky black blood from the spurt, and then the headless corpse twitched a few times before moving away.

Liu Ming's face remained unchanged, and he swung his knife and slashed horizontally, slashing at the rotting corpse.

Click!

The golden armor contended, and the sparks splashed everywhere, but after all, it couldn't last long, it was cut apart by the golden knife, and the rotting corpse was also split in half by Liu Mingli.

After verifying the conjecture, Liu Ming shook off the blood stains of the golden knife, walked in front of the head that was still opening its mouth, and stomped on it with one kick.

The skull was like a burst watermelon, and disgusting and sticky juice splattered all over the ground.

Originally, Liu Ming wanted to put away the coffin, after all, although the material of this coffin was not strong enough, it had the energy of closed spiritual power, which was a good material.

But when he thought about it, he thought that there was a decomposing corpse buried in it for many years, and he dispelled this idea.

As for the coffin he opened, there was no sign of movement in the carrion.

However, for the sake of insurance, Liu Ming still took the knife and cut its head into three pieces, so that it could sleep completely.

And the golden knife that is buried with the rotting corpse is also exactly the same high-grade spiritual treasure.

Liu Ming accepted it with peace of mind, and turned his gaze to the remaining sixteen coffins.

In this small hall, there are a total of eighteen coffins, but now only two have been opened, and the remaining sixteen are bound to be opened.

Not for anything else, even for the high-grade golden knife that accompanied the funeral, Liu Ming was also happy to do it.

Bang bang bang!

With Qin Wanyi's previous lesson, Liu Ming was much more cautious in opening the coffin this time, holding two golden knives in his hands, and directly relied on brute force to cut the coffin lid.

Oh!

As soon as the third coffin was opened, a low roar was heard.

Immediately after, a carrion corpse wearing gold armor and holding a golden knife jumped out.

This carrion corpse is relatively well preserved, at least the nose is the nose, the mouth is the mouth, and the eyes are ...... The eyes had long since rotted, and only two holes were left with yellow liquid.

It carried the golden knife, spit out a breath of turbidity, and killed Liu Ming.

Different from the previous carrion corpse, this golden armor carrion corpse is very strong in combat, the golden knife was waved by it into an afterimage, the knife light is fierce, vertical and horizontal, and Liu Ming fought fiercely, but he did not fall behind at all.

And its body is not clumsy at all, it is extremely agile, and it can be retracted and released freely between moves, like a golden-armored god of war.

Why is this golden-armored carrion so fierce!

Liu Ming felt incredible, the other party's body was obviously rotten and lifeless, but that body technique did not affect him at all, the moves were fierce, and the knife skills were tricky, faintly pressing him.

Oh!

The golden armor carrion spewed out turbidity again, the attack became more violent, his feet stepped heavily on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air, holding the golden knife high with both hands, entrusting the momentum of bravery, the power of splitting the sky, and the golden knife slashed down.

The thick sword light was layered on top of each other, and the murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, like substance, enveloping Liu Ming and making him unavoidable.

Liu Ming's face changed greatly, he threw away the two golden knives in his hand, and quickly took out the dark iron rod and put it in front of him.

Just as he was in his stance, the sword light descended, slashing heavily at the black iron rod.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

It's just a knife, slashed on the dark iron rod, and the sonorous sound is continuous, endless.

This is knife energy!

Around the golden knife, dozens of sword qi swirled, and when the golden knife collided with the dark iron rod, the surrounding sword qi was cut down.

Twenty slashes in one sword!

Liu Ming held the two palms of the Xuantie rod, and the tiger's mouth was shattered, and blood flowed. At the same time, the placket on his chest exploded, and several more knife marks appeared out of thin air, blood flowed sideways, and the skin and flesh were opened.

Unpredictable and domineering!

This knife, Liu Ming was in a hurry, and he couldn't resist it at all.

If it weren't for the Darkiron rod in front of him, he would most likely be able to cut into dozens of pieces.

Terrifying knife technique, terrifying golden armor carrion corpse!!

This carrion corpse is far from being comparable to the previous one, and it is dozens of times stronger.

After sending out this knife, the golden armor carrion corpse seemed to be extremely consumed, and its steps were a little vague, and it was unsteady to stand.

Liu Ming wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill him in one fell swoop, but the injuries on his body were not light, and he was soreness and numb for a while, unable to move.

"Seal!"

At this moment, Qin Wanyi killed, and Qianqianyu's fingers formed a cumbersome handprint, releasing a rich yin and cold qi, pointing at the rotting corpse.

The ground under the feet of the golden armor rotting corpse froze, and then the frost spread rapidly, and between two breaths, it was frozen all over and frozen into ice sculptures.

Qin Wanyi struck out with a palm, hitting the head of the golden armor carrion, and with a click, the ice broke and the head of the golden armor carrion was broken at the same time.

"Shattered!"

After smashing the head of the carrion corpse, Qin Wanyi took a few steps back, her hands were sealed again, and she saw that the carrion corpse that had been frozen into an ice sculpture suddenly exploded, and the ice and blood were scattered.

Seeing Qin Wanyi's methods, Liu Ming felt that he was much more generous than her, although he cut the golden armor carrion into several pieces, but at least it was still lumpy.

Looking at the meat foam in that place again, Liu Ming shivered unconsciously.

"How many more?"

Qin Wanyi asked. After experiencing corpse poison and healing humiliation, she finally overcame her fear of these rotting corpses.

If it weren't for these damn rotting corpses, how could he be taken advantage of by Liu Ming so much!

Qin Wanyi couldn't do anything to Liu Ming, after all, the other party would do this to save her life.

So she vented all her anger on these rotting corpses.

Now that I've killed one, I've vented my sulking a bit, and I can't wait.

"Wait, rest for a while. Liu Ming was a little unbearable, although the knife just now was barely blocked, it not only cracked his tiger mouth, but even his chest was hit by a few knife lights, and his internal organs were also injured, so he had to breathe a sigh of relief.

The wound on the chest is not deep, but the knife marks are criss-crossed, the skin is open, and it still looks quite terrifying.

Without waiting for Qin Wanyi to answer, Liu Ming sat on the ground and hurried to recover.

After a fierce battle, Liu Ming felt a lot.

Especially the furious stab of the golden armor carrion corpse just now, it was an eye-opener for him.

After being dead for so long, becoming a carrion corpse, and still leaving such exquisite sword skills, if the Golden Armor was alive, how powerful it would be!

What is this place, and whose grave is it? Who are these golden-armored rotting corpses? Are they the burial companions of the tomb owner, or are they the guards of the underworld?

Don't blame him for thinking crankily, after all, in these three thousand worlds, in addition to the intricate sects and sects, there are also dynasties and imperial powers.

The lord of a sect, the head of a faction, the king of a country......

This is just a title for the weak to be the strongest of ants.

In a world where the law of the jungle preys on the strong, the most important thing that rules the people is not the law of fairness and justice, but the peak strength of one person above and below ten thousand!!