Chapter 120: The Horror of the Dried Corpse

Chen Chunan's fists were filled with electric light, and the dried corpses that fought with him retreated one after another.

Both the underground creatures and these weird creatures have a certain level of fear of lightning.

By this time, quite a few soldiers had already passed through the mist.

Chen Chunan and Zeng Aniu's dried corpses retreated while fighting.

Zeng Aniu's strength before his death was only the first level of the Swallowing Yuan Realm, and his true combat strength was not Chen Chunan's opponent.

However, after turning into a dry corpse, his body was very tough, Chen Chunan's fist hit his body, and he didn't feel anything, but Chen Chunan's fist hurt.

The cold on the bodies of each dried corpse was terrifying, and they didn't seem to feel any pain, only relatively simple thoughts.

Rumble!

The flickering electric fist slammed into the corpse's body again, and the corpse staggered back, and electric currents flowed through its body, and at the same time, a puff of black smoke came out of the corpse's body.

The place where the dry corpse had been struck by the electric light became weak.

The threat of lightning to the dried corpse was far beyond Chen Chunan's imagination.

Chen Chunan waved his fists again, his fists crackled, and the electric light flowed,

Just now, the dry corpse was hit by the electric current, it was scared, and kept dodging Chen Chunan's fist, the look in its eyes seemed to be a little stunned, and it was extremely jealous of Chen Chunan.

Bang!

The dry corpse was overwhelmed, and stretched out a dry palm, colliding with Chen Chunan's fist.

A trace of electricity spread from Chen Chunan's fist to the dry corpse's dry arm, and its body trembled accordingly.

Roar!

The dry corpse opened its bloody mouth and roared at Chen Chunan, its palm pushed forward, enduring the current coming from its arm, and a strong thrust came out of its palm, as if a special energy burst out, pushing Chen Chunan out. Almost fell to the ground.

"Damn, these dry corpses are so hard. ”

Chen Chunan's fists trembled a little, and he fought with the dry corpse for a few rounds, and the dry corpse almost injured him for the first time when he counterattacked.

The real strength of the dry corpse in front of him is much higher than Chen Chunan's combat power, but the dry corpse seems to be observing Chen Chunan just now, and he is also adapting to his body.

In other words, this dried corpse is using Chen Chunan as an experiment, honing his combat skills.

Chen Chunan glanced back, nearly half of the men and horses had already crossed the mist, and he also wanted to join these people and evacuate this place.

However, the dry corpse stared at him, his figure flickered, and he took the initiative to punch Chen Chunan.

An extremely strange energy emanated from the fist of the dried corpse and struck in the direction where Chen Chunan was.

Bang!

Chen Chunan dodged, and that energy slammed into the ground, making a fist mark on the pitch-black and hard ground.

Chen Chunan's body was a little cold, and the attack just now was too fierce.

Previously, Chen Chunan had experimented that the pitch-black ground of this ancient city was very hard, and it was difficult to leave a trace on the ground with a sword.

However, the energy blasted out of the dry corpse's hands left a fist mark on the ground.

If that attack landed on Chen Chunan's body, he would probably be seriously injured, and even lose the strength to fight back completely.

Chen Chunan was 100% sure that this dry corpse was practicing with him, but after only three or five rounds, Chen Chunan fell behind.

Bang!

Chen Chunan fought with the dry corpse again, but was knocked to the ground with a palm.

"Brother Chen, you withdraw first, and leave it to us here. ”

Although Chen Chunan broke through three small realms one after another, he was only a monk who had just broken through to the initial level of the Swallowing Yuan Realm after all, and after Chen Chunan fell to the ground, Zhang Ruochen said to Chen Chunan again.

Zhang Ruochen was facing even more pressure, under the persecution of the two dried corpses, he retreated one after another, almost losing the strength to fight back, the long sword in his hand had turned into a broken sword, and the broken sword body was lying calmly on the dark ground.

Before, the dry corpse was still a little jealous of Chen Chunan's lightning fist, and Chen Chunan also wanted to test his strength, but he didn't expect the situation to change so quickly.

Once the corpse fought back, he had no power to fight back.

Before Chen Chunan could get up from the ground, the dried corpse that Zeng Aniu had turned into appeared in front of him, his dry palm poked forward, and before Chen Chunan could react, he directly pinched his neck.

The cold and piercing breath spread from the palm of the dry corpse to Chen Chunan's whole body, the dry corpse did not exert force, but Chen Chunan was already difficult to breathe, his respiratory tract seemed to be frozen, the blood in his body was also still, and his body became colder and colder.

Roar!

The dry corpse opened its mouth, and the extremely fishy breath almost smoked Chen Chunan, who was about to lose his breath, to death.

Whew!

Suddenly, two long knives slammed into the corpse's body, and the two knives were deeply embedded in the corpse's shoulders.

The dry corpse's dry body didn't seem to have even a little water, let alone blood, it was just a wrinkled body.

As soon as the palm of the dry corpse was loosened, Chen Chunan felt like he had escaped death.

Roar!

The dried corpse that Zeng Ah Niu had turned into roared angrily, turned around suddenly, and directly broke the two knives embedded in its shoulders.

The two soldiers who shot at the dried corpse were horrified.

This dried corpse is also terrifying, almost impossible to kill, and is not afraid of any attack.

Brush!

The corpse moved too fast, and its figure flashed in front of the two soldiers, and its shriveled right palm struck straight forward, instantly penetrating the chest of a soldier, and when it pulled out the palm, it brought out a bloody, still beating heart from its palm.

The soldier who was pierced through the chest by the palm of the dried corpse seemed to be a little stunned, he glanced at his chest blankly, and then raised his head again, looking at the dry corpse that suddenly appeared in front of him, he didn't seem to know what was happening.

The next moment, his body fell straight to the ground.

In just a few seconds, the blood on the soldier's chest had stained the pitch-black earth, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was unwilling, but his body was slowly getting cold.

The dry corpse ignored the soldier on the ground, and looked at the other soldier with cloudy eyes.

The cloudy, gray eyes made people shudder, and at the same time as it reached out again, the soldier's right hand was already in front of him.

Laugh at!

The speed of the dry corpse's attack was very fast, its palm was like a steel knife, and with one palm slashing forward, half of the soldier's arm left his body, and when he was about to fall to the ground, the dry corpse stretched out his other shriveled palm and caught it in the air.

The bloodied half of the arm was brought to the mouth of the dried corpse, and the fingers on the half arm were still moving.

The soldier who lost half of his arm was stunned, he didn't expect that he had no power to fight back in front of this dry corpse, covering half of his right arm, and just as he was about to flee, he saw the right hand of the dry corpse come to him again.

"Be careful!" Chen Chunan couldn't help but shout, reminding the soldier.