Chapter Twenty-Seven: Killing the Immortal Corpse
At this time, the limbs of the dried corpse had become unusually strong, and the knotted muscles seemed to be filled with explosive power, and the tips of those fingers had become as sharp as eagle claws, and with a single grab, ten deep scratches had been made on the crystal platform floor.
Ding Xiandaoren missed a blow, and felt bad in his heart, so he hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the dry corpse did not attack him, and quietly retreated in the direction of Qu Wuming.
"Let's go together, or we'll all die!" Ding Xiandao said, but people kept retreating.
Ding Xian wanted to lead the dry corpse to Qu Wuming, but he didn't expect that the dry corpse seemed to be only eyeing himself, his feet kicked the ground violently, and the four wings behind his back fanned out, and he shot out, leaning out a claw and digging straight into his heart.
Ding Xian flashed over that claw, and the short sword in his hand slashed hard, cutting into the wrist of the dried corpse!
only heard the sound of the bell, the wrist of the dry corpse was unscathed, but Ding Xian's short sword was bounced high!
"Ahh Ding Xian's mouth was numb from the shock, the short sword almost got out of his hand, and he was just about to change his moves, only to feel a flower in front of him, and a cold in his back, and when he wanted to turn back, a black claw suddenly poofed out of his chest, and there was a bright red heart in the heart of the claw, and it was still beating and fluttering.
Ding Xian still wanted to do something, but he felt a sense of powerlessness come up, and his eyes were black and he didn't know anything.
Qu Wuming, who was not far away, saw that the dry corpse moved very fast, deceived Ding Xian with one palm, and then came to Ding Xian's back with a claw, and then a claw probed in from the back of the heart, poked out from the front heart, grabbed a heart in his hand, and then squatted next to Ding Xian's corpse without distraction, put the heart in his mouth as a snack and chewed it, and ate his mouth full of blood......
With a grunt, the dry corpse swallowed Ding Xian's heart in two bites, the bone joints on his body exploded, and several bone spurs grew out of the joints of his elbows and wings!
"Not good...... This thing is still evolving after swallowing it! Qu Wuming didn't dare to slack off anymore, and stabbed the back of the corpse with a sword!
The dry corpse reached out and grabbed Ding Xian's head, took out a handful of gray and white things and was about to stuff it into his mouth, as if he was aware of it, he turned around suddenly, and Qu Wuming's long sword had already stabbed him in the chest!
I only heard a muffled sound in the chest of the dry corpse, as if gold and iron intersected, and the long sword did not penetrate at all.
Qu Wuming was about to withdraw his sword, but he was grabbed by the dry corpse with both hands and held the long sword tightly!
Seeing that a layer of black frost was suddenly covered with the sword body, the originally bright sword body that had been glued to the black frost began to quickly become rusty, like dead wood!
Immediately afterward, I saw that the dry corpse used both hands to exert force, and the long sword shattered like porcelain with a bang, turning into a black and gray residue.
That long sword was Qu Wuming's natal immortal sword, and he couldn't feel the mental connection here and couldn't control it, but at this time, Qu Wuming clearly felt the existence of his natal immortal sword!
It's just that although I felt it, what I felt was the wail before the fairy sword shattered!
Qu Wuming's chest was hit hard, it felt as if someone had smashed it in the depths of his soul, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
However, the movement of the dried corpse was not slow at all.
After smashing the long sword, the dry corpse pointed at the knife, and poked out a claw straight into the nameless chest, as if he wanted to grab his heart and taste it! With the other hand, he didn't forget to stuff Ding Xian's brain into his mouth and swallow it.
The movement of the dry corpse was too fast, and Qu Wuming wanted to dodge at this time, it was already a little too late...... If this palm is inserted, I am afraid that Qu Wuming's heart will also be grabbed and eaten!
At this critical moment, Wei Yixian jumped over at some point, with a golden talisman in his hand, and slapped it on the top of the head of the dried corpse with a snort.
Although the dry corpse still looks a little stupid, it seems to only rely on instinct to act, but its senses and movements are extremely sensitive!
As soon as Wei Yixian's palm reached over, the dry corpse had already noticed it.
The movement of the dried corpse was done in one go, without any mud and water—the four wings behind him slammed into the air, and the body flew upside down with a whizz. Although Fang Cai's fingers had already touched Qu Wuming's shirt, he still resolutely retreated. At this moment, the dry corpse looked sideways at Wei Yixian, his dark eyes had turned into two bright eyes, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes!
Qu Wuming continued to fly back at this time, and when he looked down, there were already three more scorched black holes on the robe on his chest, if it was a moment later, I was afraid that even his own body would not be spared!
Wei Yixian missed the blow, but he didn't want to give up, he took a few steps forward on the ground, and barely slapped the talisman on the arm of the dry corpse before he could retract it.
I don't know what the function of that talisman is, when it touched the arm of the dry corpse, the eyes of the dry corpse that had just become brilliant suddenly became dull, and even the movements of the whole body became sluggish.
Wei Yixian was unforgiving, and there was already another equally golden talisman in his hand, and he turned his heart sideways, and slapped his palm towards the chest of the dry corpse.
Seeing that there was still a foot away from the shot, the eyes of the dry corpse lit up again, but at this time, the dry corpse was no longer expressionless, but cracked its big mouth full of fangs, and smiled weirdly at Wei Yixian.
Wei Yixian was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, knowing that the speed of this dry corpse transformation had far exceeded his expectations, and he couldn't even suppress the soul suppression talisman he had prepared, where did he dare to continue to move forward?! But just as he was about to pull back, the dry corpse had already rounded his palm and grabbed it at the top of his head.
"Ah!!h The movement of the dry corpse was as fast as lightning, Wei Yixian only felt a flower in front of him, and when he raised his eyes again, the black dry and thin claws were already less than half a foot away from him! Faintly, I could already smell the smell of corpse poison coming from my hands and claws......
Wei Yixian's heart sank suddenly, and he secretly said, "My life is over......
At this moment, Wei Yixian felt that someone grabbed the robe behind him, and his body suddenly flew backwards like a cannonball. When he looked sideways, he only saw Qu Nameless's side face sweeping beside him.
The dry corpse let out a howl, and saw that the target of his hand had escaped his claws, and with his feet on the ground, he chased forward violently, and an arm swished out, grabbing Wei Yixian's chest again.
At this time, the corners of Qu Wuming's mouth were still dripping with blood, but he didn't care about wiping it, just now he picked up the short sword left by Ding Xian, grabbed Wei Yixian and dragged him out of danger, but he stabbed the palm of the dry corpse with his sword without hesitation.
Clang!!!
Qu Wuming was shocked and took a few steps back, his arm was sore, his wrist bones made a crisp click, and even the tiger's mouth was shaken out a few times, and the short sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.
And the dry corpse didn't seem to feel good, and was forcibly blocked by this sword, and involuntarily retreated backwards.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed next to him, but it was Tong Xiangyu who saw the opportunity, stabbed it in obliquely, and the sword in his hand slammed from the bottom to the top, silently slashing on the arm of the dry corpse.
Unlike Fang Caiqu's nameless natal immortal sword that returned in vain, the sword in Tong Xiangyu's hand did not seem to be a bronze corpse and iron bone that was difficult to injure by a treasure, but just a rotten wood.
The sword light slashed, and the dry corpse's arm snapped in response.
Immediately afterwards, the sword slashed horizontally, and a sword light slashed through the throat of the dry corpse, and in the shocked gaze of Qu Wuming and Wei Yixian, the body of the dry corpse still maintained a backward movement, but the head left the body and fell.
There was a look of horror in the eyes of the dry corpse, and he couldn't understand why he just wanted to turn his head to look at the enemy, why his head actually rolled down from his neck? At this moment, I saw a woman with a sword that I had never seen before, and a headless corpse that still maintained a backward state, staggering backwards and falling to the console in the center.
The head of the dried corpse finally fell to the ground with a thud, and in the process of falling, the original color like black iron gradually became crystal transparent, and it fell into a crystal powder the moment it hit the ground.
And the headless corpse shattered the screen of the console and pressed a few buttons, and then it also shattered, turning into crystal debris all over the ground.
When the dried corpses turned into crystal clear debris, those crystals began to release a huge amount of spiritual power, surging in all directions like a violent wind, and it simply impacted the three of Qu Wuming to the point that they were almost unstable on their feet, and they almost fell out.
And with the diffusion of spiritual power, the volume of those crystal fragments began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a few breaths, it had spread to the entire platform. However, before Qu Wuming and Tong Xiangyu could react again, the platform under their feet and the entire space in the hall full of stars suddenly shook dramatically!
Rumble!!!
Qu Wuming was almost knocked to the ground, and subconsciously used the power of his divine sense to stabilize his body.
"Mana restored!?" Qu Wuming was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Wei Yixian, but saw that Wei Yixian had already rushed to the seat in front of the corpse, and picked up the jade plate the size of a ruler on the seat.
I saw Wei Yixian take out an almost identical jade plate from his backpack, and when the two jade plates were placed side by side, they actually lit up with a warm light at the same time, and dense runes appeared on the plate.
Qu Wuming squinted and found that the runes on it didn't know what words they were, and he didn't know any of them.
Wei Yixian smiled, and gently pasted the two jade plates together, and the two jade plates made a buzzing sound at the same time, and they slowly merged together after a while, turning into a jade plate again! It's just that the jade plate at this time is more warm and transparent than before.
Rumble!!!!
Another huge earthquake came, and Tong Xiangyu, who had just approached Qu Wuming, slipped under her feet and almost fell, and the space full of stars also appeared distorted at this time, as if it was about to burst at any time.
Qu Wuming took out a healing pill from the storage ring and swallowed it in his mouth, raised his hand to grasp it, and took out the bag in Ding Xian's arms and put it into the storage ring.
Rumble!!!!!
The stars in the space in the hall are shattered like a mirror, and from the cracks, you can vaguely see the "canopy" full of spars that shrouds the cave micro city outside, and there are also many thick cracks at this moment, and the yellow sand has begun to fall like rain.