Chapter 11: The Mysterious Man
Black clouds filled the sky, and fierce lights burst into bursts. Powerful corpse puppets continued to pour out from the cracks in the ground, occupying an absolute numerical advantage, fanning out several cultivators step by step. The top of each corpse puppet's head was surrounded by a smart black qi, like a group of demons dancing wildly, eerie and terrifying.
Several people were very tired from fighting, there were too many corpse puppets, and they were so powerful that they couldn't be killed in one move. Their intelligence is also much higher than that of ordinary corpse puppets, and they can even cooperate with offense and defense, which is very troublesome.
Miscellaneous hair turned into a giant leopard, slammed left and right, and led everyone to rush all the way to kill, but for a while, the corpse puppet was helpless.
Black clouds exploded, and the earth's crust rolled up. Two huge black figures jumped out one after another, like two thunderbolts across the void, and smashed towards the Qingfeng Leopard with a bang. A pair of blue eyes suddenly glared, and the blue light shook with both claws and slapped at the two things that attacked.
Bang!
The two black shadows paused, but the miscellaneous hair flew out upside down, crashing into several houses in succession, embedded in the hard rocks, and wailing in their mouths.
"Straggling!"
The meditation cultivators were taken aback, all this was too fast, and between the lightning and flint, the miscellaneous hair had already fallen upside down, and even if it was extremely powerful, it was also stunned to fall into such a miserable situation.
The black soil cracked, revealing small cracks that were dense like spider webs. Looking at the situation, two tall figures stood like javelins, waiting for the dust to disperse, so that everyone could see clearly...... Corpse Golem! An even more powerful corpse golem!
These two corpse puppets are like stars, their flesh and blood are intact, but their faces are withered and sunken, and their fangs and teeth are not obvious. If you don't look carefully, you may think that you are a master of the human race.
A few cultivators were on guard, for fear that the corpse puppet would suddenly attack. In the distance, the miscellaneous hair roared angrily, and stepped out, turning into a black wind and sweeping towards the side of the cultivator.
"Are you alright?" asked the meditation with concern.
"Hmm, master be careful, these are two fifth-order corpse puppets!" the miscellaneous leopard's eyebrows furrowed, and his sonorous voice looked extremely solemn.
One of the two corpse puppets was dressed in an off-white rag robe, standing straight. It gives people a bit of unreal elegance, but the breath is a little violent and resentful. The other corpse puppet was a rickety figure, surrounded by chains on its mud-covered clothes, and shimmered with a cold light. The aura of slaughter is extremely heavy.
"People... Kind... Death...!" The cricket corpse puppet squeezed out three words with difficulty in his mouth, and the iron chain around his body seemed to be alive, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, tearing and shooting away, pointing directly at everyone.
"Spread out!" the cultivator shouted, and the crowd scattered like shrapnel from a grenade.
With a bang, the earth trembled, and the gravel cracked the ground!
At the same time. The corpse golem in a gray-white rag robe moved, and with a snort, its claws swept through like five war knives, slicing through the air and shattering the void. Straight to the chest of the meditation!
"Not good!" Meditation Cultivation was startled at the moment, and he stepped on the wind and walked away dangerously, Rao was like this, and a huge scratch was left on his chest, the skin and flesh were rolled, and the blood was not right!
"You... Contaminated... Corpse gas... Dead!" The voice of the gaunt corpse trembled. It seems to be very happy.
Feng Gang and the others changed color when they heard this, and they didn't know what to say for a while, only to see that the blood dripping from the chest of the meditation cultivator had obviously become black and sticky, and a black gas spread at the wound, and the skin and flesh began to slowly rot.
"Xiu!" Nalan You's face turned pale, and he shot eight arrows in a row in a panic. Except for the arrows that flew towards the head and were pinched and exploded, the rest of the arrows were submerged around the two corpse puppets with difficulty, but they did not dodge, and they had no effect at all.
"Take my brother away!" Feng Gang's eyes cracked, and a sonorous voice came from his fifteen-zhang body. The pupils the size of wind chimes suddenly turned purple, like a jewel shining in the dark night, which is breathtaking!
With a bang, two huge golden hammers struck each other, smashing the flying chains into the air, but the huge force made him cough up three mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, and his purple pupils dimmed a lot.
"No... Energetic, the early stage of the Netherworld... can stop me... One... Hit?" said the embarrassed corpse puppet with difficulty.
"Take... Demon Emperor... There will be grace!" The corpse puppet in a gray-white rag robe had eyes shining, and although his voice was harsh and hoarse, he could feel a heartfelt excitement.
Tear and pull!
Without a word, the iron chain rushed out like a spiritual snake, and along with it was a blood-glittering bone spear, a weapon of a corpse puppet dressed in rag robes.
Feng Gang's eyes were firm, and the golden hammers met fiercely, but he vomited blood and flew backwards in the roaring explosion, smashing into the rocks. The Immortal Cultivator was furious, and the power of the ice spirit surged out, protecting the heart veins while blasting out a frost match, temporarily repelling the two fifth-order corpse puppets.
"Blood soul, open!" At this moment, he couldn't care less, the blood rushed out, and swept the surrounding corpse puppets violently, with a bang, a nose knife out! The blood-colored knife flew wildly, he was like the most vicious devil in hell, tirelessly wielding the three-style knife trick - a nose passage three knives!
The evil qi was flying, the sword was shooting, and it seemed that only killing intent and hatred were left in his world. The blood slid down his arm to the hilt of the knife, and was quietly absorbed by the Nose Knife, and then, the strange space that he hadn't seen for a long time suddenly appeared in his mind. This is the world of killing, full of white bones, gray and gloomy, all the bones seem to have been cut by a sharp blade, full of knife intent! Under the waning moon, a stone tablet engraved with the three swords of the Nasal Dao is standing, extremely arrogant, extremely bleak...
Whoa!
The figure suddenly appeared, a vague figure holding a nose knife, revealing a charm of contempt for the world in his gestures, swinging countless knives, cutting rivers, breaking mountains, cutting people, and splitting heaven and earth!
"The supreme sword path, but if you want to be defeated, you will destroy the heavens and the earth, and the gods and demons will not exist. ”
The sonorous sound sounded in the meditation cultivator's heart, shaking his five intestines trembling, and his blood and qi went backwards. This voice dominates the world and shocks people's hearts, but it also reveals a bitterness and resentment. On the road of the knife, he only wants to be defeated, for this reason, he will destroy the gods and demons, and destroy the heavens and the earth, at any cost!
"Knives, his orders. Hate is also his life. "I see!" he said and opened his eyes, "I see!" he laughed happily, like a child getting candy.
With a tearing sound, the nose knife turned into a ray of blood, and easily cut off the heads of more than a dozen corpse puppets. His right foot shimmered with holy golden light, and he kicked the heads of seven or eight corpse golems with a bang, and black juice flew out. It seems that it has opened the fourth door of "Luohan's Golden Body", hate!
The mountain wind was howling, and a figure suddenly appeared on the originally bare peak, the man's posture, but the body was shrouded in a faint layer of mist, hazy, and it was impossible to see through.
"With the addition of blood and soul, at a young age, he has broken through the four doors of "Luohan's Golden Body", just take a look. The mysterious man muttered, his voice so flat and elegant that even the birds and beasts were obsessed with it, and approached him to show goodwill.
The meditation cultivator's expression was calm, not sad or happy, holding a nose knife, leading to monstrous blood, like a mad demon. Each of his knives was extremely powerful, and in an instant, dozens of corpse puppets had returned to heaven and earth.
"Brother is amazing!" Bong Gang shouted excitedly, and he also killed even harder.
The wind swept by, the heads of the three corpse puppets were thrown away, black juice was flying, and Cheng Feng, who had turned into a half-wolf, had red eyes, holding two black short swords, and his breath was cold.
Nalan You's expression was calm, holding his breath and concentrating, the soul 'Ice Arrow Qi' combined with the power of the ice spirit and the big bow of the Xuan Rank was like a divine help, shooting corpse puppets like melons and vegetables.
The most ferocious is the miscellaneous hair, he jumped up with the body of a leopard, stepped on the black clouds, his blue eyes were shining, and countless transparent air blades were wrapped around his body, and the next moment he shot out, cutting the void hunting sound, and the momentum was compelling.
"Master, this is my strongest blow, look at it!"
The sound of tearing and pulling continued, and countless air blades attacked, startling the two-headed corpse puppets to retreat again and again, but these air blades were like maggots on tarsal bones, spinning and flying along the way, cutting through the mountains and rocks and giant trees, and destroying a forest and two small mountains in a moment.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the two fifth-order corpse puppets jumped into the woods, sacrificed chains and bone spears, and were about to fight hard.
Poof... Poof...!
Flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust fill the sky. The two corpse puppets were buried in a haze and disappeared.
"Be careful, they don't die so easily!" Meditation reminded.
"Don't worry, master, my attack is not over yet!" Miscellaneous Mao roared confidently, his blue eyes shining brighter and brighter, as if a beam of light from the other side of the world shot out fiercely, and with two snorts, it pierced through the two corpse golems that were about to rush out.
"Roar!"
Two corpse puppets rushed out of the dust, revealing the current tragic situation. The corpse puppet dressed in gray-white rags was in tatters, with many wounds like cow hair, and strands of black juice flowed out, however, the worst thing was that half of its head was pierced and rotten, and the beating black brain marrow could be seen. The body of the corpse puppet was as tattered as the former, its left arm was broken, and its neck was pierced by a large hole in the beam, and its head seemed to fall off.
"Dodge?" exclaimed, frowning. The beam is its last killing move, and it is extremely powerful, but the consumption is also not small, it was injured a little bit some time ago, and it fought again, and at this moment the demon power is basically exhausted.
Two corpse golems flew violently, bone spears and iron cables exuding monstrous resentment and evil spirits, venting their fury. Everyone avoided its edge and did not dare to touch it. At this time, more and more corpse golems rushed out, holding blades and wearing battle armor, as if they were very powerful.
Seeing that there is no way out, the consumption of miscellaneous hair is not small, even if the black clouds have faded a lot now, it is a question whether they can rush out. The heart of the meditation cultivator was also confused, "Could it really be the end of the hero?"
"Miscellaneous hair, take Brother Gang and them away, I'll stop them!" Meditation took a deep breath and said his decision.
"What? You're crazy, how can you stop so many corpse golems?!" Bong Gang yelled hysterically.
"Let's go together!" Cheng Feng said very resolutely.
"Let's die together!" Nalan was teary-eyed, but extremely determined.
Meditation trembled in his heart, brothers who take care of each other, women who are through ups and downs, this is enough!
With a bang, two waves of blood surged high, isolating the corpse puppet and Feng Gang.
"No!" Nalan Yu let out a beastly roar of despair, and finally was violently swept away by the blood.
"Master..."The hairy eyes trembled, and then with a hysterical roar, the three of them flew up with their loads on their backs, and rushed into the direction of the thin black clouds. Despite the thunder roaring, the miscellaneous hair did not move, and accelerated towards the Demon Wolf Mountain......