Tong Ming ran to the end and turned a corner, and was surprised to find that this was actually a dead end.

He gasped for breath, and then he understood: "Those damn Yin corpses are actually strategic, no wonder the corpses are chasing me unhurriedly, and five corpse soldiers continue to appear to outflank me from the left and right, and finally force me here, damn, they must have premeditated." ”

On the opposite side, thirty zhang away, the tall and gloomy corpse with a silver glistening forehead will stand solemnly, and the other five corpse soldiers are scattered, and the black yin corpse stone on their foreheads is like a third eye, which is weird.

A thin and tall figure quietly appeared, and a cold voice came: "I've always wondered what you have to do, to destroy the Blood God Son's Yuan Shen clone and kill Ren Xiaoliu, so I secretly observed you for a while, hmph, as a result of observation, I only think that a corpse soldier is enough to kill you." ”

The man raised his hand and rang the bell, and as the crisp bell rang, a yin corpse walked towards Tong Ming.

The first step was slow, the second step accelerated, and the third step was extremely fast, and even its body moved quickly to rub the air and make a sharp whistling sound, teleporting close to Tong Ming, and the momentum was fierce.

Tong Ming had already prepared, he released three first-grade flying knife talismans one after another, at this time it was less than ten zhang away from the Yin corpse, the flying knife turned out, the Yin corpse had arrived, accurate, full of strength, three sharp flying knives volleyed into the front chest of the Yin corpse, and the one-foot-long knife body pierced into it fiercely, and it never entered the hilt.

In this way, even a cultivator like Zhao Mingli, who was in the fifth level of the condensation period, would definitely die on the spot.

However, to Tong Ming's stunned, the corpse soldier was only stunned, and then continued to accelerate and continue to pounce.

"Damn, it's not human. ”

Tong Ming screamed, his body turned sharply, avoiding the onslaught of the corpse soldiers, and successively released fireball talismans, bamboo arrow talismans, and giant sword talismans...... Five talismans attack between three breaths, all hit, all invalid.

The corpse soldier, after Tong Ming's fierce attack, looked even more hideous.

It was wrapped in a black coat and burned after being hit by the fireball charm.

Its left eye was pierced by a bamboo arrow, and the long shaft of the arrow went in and out of the back of its head from its eye socket to it.

Its left arm was slashed by a fifth-grade greatsword rune, and it was cut off from its shoulder, leaving only an arm with a strand of flesh, hanging there, dangling...... It looks miserable.

It's just that the corpse soldier is indeed not a human, it has no pain and the speed is not reduced, it is still chasing Tong Ming, once it is close, it will use the remaining intact right arm to stab violently, and the nails of the five fingers of his right hand are sharp and sharp up to three inches, and it has been cultivated into a "Yin Thorn".

The Yin Thorn, a poisonous weapon, will inject a stream of Yin Qi into the cultivator at the same time, freezing the operation of the true element in the cultivator's body, so that the cultivator can no longer make subsequent dodging or resisting actions, so once the vast majority of cultivators are pierced by the Yin Thorn, they will definitely die.

In the small alley, Tong Mingteng moved around, constantly turning into talisman attacks, taking advantage of the moment when the corpse soldiers were hit and paused, he quickly pulled away from them, but was soon caught up by the corpse soldiers...... Tong Ming was embarrassed.

In the distance, the thin and tall blood lord with a cold expression said to himself indifferently: "A corpse soldier is indeed enough." ”

However, in the next breath, his pupils dilated dramatically, and he couldn't believe it, he felt as if he had been slapped in the face.

He thought that a corpse soldier was enough to kill Tong Ming, but in an instant, Tong Ming killed the corpse soldier instead.

Tong Ming was forced into a corner, and there was no way to retreat.

He understood that the Yin Corpse was unconscious, unless it was dismembered and destroyed, it would always instinctively attack under the drive of the Yin Corpse Bell.

He needs more powerful attack power to completely destroy the corpse soldiers.

Tong Ming turned into a thunderbolt bead, which was a magic weapon obtained from the mustard seed bag of Tu Jingang's subordinate Qingyi, a blue light flashed, and a cyan bead the size of an egg hit the corpse soldier at the moment of a loud bang, and the thunderbolt exploded, blowing the corpse soldier to pieces.

Tong Ming let out a sigh of relief.

The blood owl was stunned, his cold face became gloomy, and the Yin Corpse Bell in his hand suddenly made a piercing strange sound, and then the bell body expanded like a spider web, shattered, and fell to the ground.

A corpse and a bell, and the corpse is destroyed.

"Thunderbolt beads are one-time thunder magic weapons, use one less one, hmph, I don't believe you still have it. The blood owl's cold expression did not change much, he only felt that Tong Ming was just living a few more moments, he took out a silver Yin corpse bell, shook it gently, and made a nice tinkling sound.

However, it was the corpse generals who were activated.

It didn't walk over step by step, but jumped suddenly, drew a low arc, and suddenly fell to a meter in front of Tong Ming, raising his hand and punching.

Tong Ming was startled, and quickly lowered his head to the side, but he could dodge, and the wall behind him was collapsed by the corpse's punch.

Escape.

However, the other four corpse soldiers also surrounded him, and it was obvious that the blood lord planned to finish Tong Ming as soon as possible.

After a few breaths, after several dodges, Tong Ming was forced into a corner again, and there was no way to escape.

The tall and gloomy corpse will face Tong Ming, without a second of delay, very simple, extremely fierce, one punch, boom.

Tong Ming hurriedly went all out to bless the talisman......

The bronze wall and iron wall of the third grade instantly turned into a fine iron wall with a width of one zhang and a height of about two zhang, and a lot of stainless steel was incorporated into the fine iron, so the defensive wall refined was particularly strong.

The first-grade fine iron shield, the second-grade fine iron shield, and the second-grade black stone shield were guarded in front of Tong Ming in layers.

In the end, Tong Ming disregarded the image and turned into a five-grade Xuan Turtle Shield, and he lay on the ground so that the turtle-shaped shield could completely cover himself.

With such a posture, he shook his head when he saw the blood lord, and he was very disdainful in his heart: "Whether it is a corpse soldier, a corpse general, or a corpse king, there are high and low grades, this corpse of mine has been refined for many years, and it has reached the peak level of corpse generals, and it is bombarded with one punch, even if it is me now, I can't resist the triple body protection light shield during the foundation building period, not to mention Tong Ming's bunch of low-level magic talismans." ”

Indeed, the corpse will be too fierce.

With a punch, the copper wall and iron wall were blasted out of a big hole, and the fist was more than endless, rumbling like thunder, and the first-grade fine iron shield and the second-grade fine iron shield were burst one after another, and the remaining fist power blasted the second-grade black stone shield away, and it was suddenly embedded in the opposite wall as deep as an inch.

The god-like corpse general destroyed Tong Ming's four-layer defense with one punch, and came to the front of the Xuan Turtle Shield in one step.

Keep bombarding, one, two, three......

The thick and hard five-grade Xuan Turtle Shield was actually like this, and it was smashed apart by the corpse's three fists, and there was a clicking sound, as if an egg had cracked its shell, and it was torn apart.

revealed Tong Ming, who was hiding in it, his posture was very indecent, and he was lying there like a turtle with his stomach pouting.

There is nothing to hide.

Tong Ming straightened up, shook the talisman in his hand, and sighed at the corpse general who was close at hand: "You are so fierce." ”

"It's time to finish. ”

The blood lord in the distance felt that the blood sacrifice of the ten directions had been activated, and it was such a big event, and he should have stayed in the Yin Corpse Cave to preside over the blood sacrifice, but he had been delayed for too long to hunt down and kill Tong Ming in Danyang City.

He shook the Yin corpse bell violently, and the corpse general rushed at Tong Ming and slammed it down with a punch.