Only Zhuang Yan was still stunned.

But at this time, Yin Jiaolong and I didn't expect him to help, after all, it was his father's corpse that we were going to kill now.

As long as he doesn't come forward and give away the head himself, we're already thankful.

But what Yin Jiaolong and I didn't expect was that Zhuang Tiancheng not only retained most of his strength, but also had a strong corpse qi on his body.

In short, his current strength is a half-step breakthrough, plus the strength of a silver corpse.

It's no problem for me to join forces with the Yin Jiaolong in half a step, but the silver corpse is very troublesome. Not to mention that this thing is invulnerable, it also comes with silver armor.

At the beginning, Wang Chengyu, who almost became a golden armor and silver corpse, wanted Lin Yi's old life.

Sure enough!

With its huge body, the inexperienced Yin Jiaolong directly collided with it, but it failed to hang Zhuang Tiancheng to death. His own dragon scales had been carved out with a deep crack in the bone.

"Wow, what is this?" Yin Jiaolong suffered a loss, and squeaked and shouted, "The dragon scales I just changed were actually cut by him, this is a serious dragon scale!"

"Okay, when will you still show off the Yin Jiao Dragon?" I was speechless: "We all know that you are not a dragon now, but a dragon. But now he not only has the strength to break through the realm in half a step, but also has the body of a silver corpse."

Seeing that Yin Jiaolong didn't figure out the severity of the matter, I simply broke it directly.

Hearing the word silver corpse, Yin Jiaolong was stunned.

Of course, it was not him who reacted more, but Zhuang Yan.

He rushed over almost immediately: "Ding, what did you say? My father ...... him."

"No, it can't be." Zhuang Yan still refused to believe it.

I hurriedly pulled him over, and then pressed his head to dodge Zhuang Tiancheng's hook, and then spoke: "Zhuang Zhengju, facts speak louder than words, can't you smell such a strong corpse?" br>

Even if he really loses his sense of smell and can't smell, then a normal person is even a living person who has been quenched. It can't be so powerful.

More importantly, although Zhuang Tiancheng's body is very flexible, corpse spots have already appeared on his hands.

There is no doubt that this is the other party's magic that hastened the decay of his corpse.

Zhuang Yan was silent about this series of empirical evidence.

I spoke again, "Zhuang Zhengju, either find a place to cat, or fight with us to kill the enemy. This is not your father, but an evil corpse."

The current Zhuang Tiancheng is not easy to deal with, if we bring Zhuang Yan with such a pig teammate, we can only bring ourselves to our own destruction.

When Yin Jiaolong heard this, he immediately said, "Yes, Zhuang Zhengju, if you don't go to the headquarters to take a look, I don't think there may be only one such evil corpse."

The chief of Middle-earth can be made into evil corpses, and they dare not say anything about the others?

The most important thing is that Yin Jiaolong doesn't want Zhuang Yan to stay here and cause chaos.

But before we could wait for Zhuang Yan's response, unexpectedly, Zhuang Tiancheng's long war knife attacked us again.

Neither I nor Yin Jiaolong are familiar with Zhuang Tiancheng's knife technique, so there is no other way than hard fighting. And the most frustrating thing is that the short sword is at a loss against the long war knife.

In addition, Zhuang Tiancheng is very powerful, and the huge body of the Yin Jiaolong canglong is not effective and cheap for Zhuang Tiancheng's silver corpse and iron bones.

So after more than ten rounds of fighting with Zhuang Tiancheng, instead of gaining the upper hand as we wished, we were beaten and retreated.

Yin Jiaolong and I are both scarred, not to mention.

Soon the sound of fighting broke out in the headquarters, and at the same time, Lin Yi's black sword flashed through the floor-to-ceiling window from time to time.

Well, whether it's being entangled by a cang, or by the rest of the broken arm.

In short, Lin Yi couldn't step back to help us.

Knowing this, after I and Yin Jiaolong exchanged glances, we were preparing for him to attack me and join forces to attack again.

Considers......

"Bang

There was a muffled sound.

Two cold white rays of cold light converged in one place. The forty-meter longbow knife and the long war knife collided with each other, and a dazzling fire burst out.

But my weapon is a purple and black short sword, and the Yin Jiaolong uses a huge dragon tail as a weapon.

That means that neither this sound nor this confrontation was made by the two of us.

Thinking of this, Yin Jiaolong and I couldn't help but glance at each other, and then set our eyes on Zhuang Yan in unison.

Did he do it?

Really shot?

"What are you doing in a daze, I can't kill him alone." Zhuang Yan looked at us standing on the opposite side and was speechless, "To deal with zombies above the purple stiff, you can only cut off their heads."

"My father's weak point in the long sword was melee attacks. Therefore, Yin Jiaolong, you turn into a dragon to attack the body, and when you use the purple and black short sword to decapitate your head!" Zhuang Yan then spoke again.

"Understood." Hearing this, Yin Jiaolong and I immediately responded, and then began to do so.

With Zhuang Yan's main attack, the two of us acted according to the plan, and the whole process was very smooth.

But when Yin Jiaolong mainly attacked in close quarters and finally entangled Zhuang Tiancheng, Zhuang Yan also used a longbow knife to subdue it.

I couldn't help but look up at Zhuang Yan, because the purple and black short sword in my hand was ready, as long as I relayed the strength and stepped on Zhuang Yan's leg and turned over, I could cut off Zhuang Tiancheng's head.

The total of the entire action will not exceed two minutes.

But......

"Brother Zhuang, I'm really going to do it." After thinking about it, I finally spoke.

Even if it was just a corpse, it was the corpse of Zhuang Tiancheng, the chief of Middle Earth, and Zhuang Yan's father.

After cutting off the head, it also needs to be burned immediately, that is to say, Zhuang Tiancheng has shed blood for the rest of his life. In the end, he will end up dead without a corpse.

"Cut!" Zhuang Yan's eyes were slightly red, but his words were very determined: "My father used to say that it was just a stinky skin and nothing to cling to."

"On the contrary, if you let him know that he is dead, he is still being used and mutilated by female cadres to kill innocents. Then he will really die without turning a blind eye!"

"Good!" After Zhuang Yan's response, I didn't hesitate.

Immediately, he turned over and walked up, and then saw the purple and black short knife surrounding Zhuang Tiancheng in a circle. He didn't even let out a scream when he heard the sound of something rolling down.

But when Zhuang Tiancheng's head really rolled to the ground, his tall body fell instantly.

I still saw Zhuang Yan's eyes dyed with mist, but it was only for a moment.

In the next moment, Zhuang Yan took out a True Fire Talisman.

Then only a "boom" was heard, and Zhuang Tiancheng's severed head was instantly burned by the fire.

At the same time, Zhuang Yan took out a true fire talisman again, only this time he did not throw it at the head, but threw it towards Zhuang Tiancheng's body.

"Zhuang Zhengju, what are you doing here?" Seeing this, Yin Jiaolong hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him: "If you burn even this, then Chief Zhuang will have nothing left."

Undoubtedly, Yin Jiaolong was telling the truth.

And it doesn't matter if he breaks through into a dragon or goes through a few big battles......