40 The Stone Chamber Fights

The cannon fodder who ran at the front, one foot had already stepped out of the stone room, who expected that the stone wall would be closed at this time, and he would be sandwiched in the wall, half of his body was outside the wall, half of his body was inside the wall, and the middle part directly became a meat pie, and he couldn't die anymore.

The retreat was blocked, and everyone had to face the dry corpse, Wu Ren said coldly: "Fight!" ”

A cannon fodder shouted and rushed over, the cold light of the sword in his hand flickered, slashing and stabbing and collapsing, and slashing more than 20 swords in a row.

The dry corpse did not dodge or dodge, and pierced the chest of the cannon fodder with one palm.

That's not all, it actually pulled the cannon fodder into its arms, bit it, and sucked the blood off the cannon fodder's body.

No, not only blood, but also the essence of the whole body, in just a moment, the cannon fodder has turned into human dry, and only skin and bones remain.

Look at the dried corpse again, the original shriveled head is actually plump.

Mo Wen endured the severe pain and took out a spirit talisman: "Let's go together!" ”

A few spirit runes were scattered, and everyone had a layer of spiritual light attached to them, adding a bit of courage.

Everyone did not hesitate, and immediately rushed forward, you sword me and I sword, and leave after a little touch, and no one will fight with the dry corpse.

Su Zimu knew that at this time, no one could stay out of the matter, but the others were either holding swords and swords, or holding spirit talismans, but he was empty-handed, so he couldn't rush up and play a set of military body fists and dry corpses, right?

With a sweep of his eyes, he happened to see a wooden shovel in the corner, and he immediately copied it in his hand, even if it was just pretending, it was better than hiding and standing aside.

When I got it in my hand, I found that this thing was much heavier than steel, and my body, which had been strengthened by Su Zimu, felt a little difficult to hold in my hand.

Sink it, sink it, anyway, this world is weird, and it's not strange to encounter a wood heavier than iron.

But Su Zimu immediately discovered that these people are all skilled, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, and he, a mallet who only understands military boxing, can't find a gap to meddle at all!

If you force yourself to rush up, you will definitely disrupt the rhythm of others.

So, Su Zimu could only stand aside in a daze, unable to advance or retreat.

To be honest, others didn't expect Su Zimu to play any role at all, and he would be Amitabha Buddha without causing trouble to everyone.

The dry corpse is much stronger than imagined, everyone can't attack it for a long time, and they can't help but be impetuous for a while, Zhu Eryi was not careful to be caught by the dry corpse, slapped him out with a palm, and slammed it against the wall.

In an instant, the aura was shattered, Zhu Erkou spurted blood and wilted to the ground, the person was still alive, but he had no strength to fight again.

The rhythm of the others was disrupted, and the dog could not dodge, and was caught by the dry corpse, and opened his mouth to bite the neck.

The dog dragged the knife with his backhand to block the bite of the dry corpse.

Which Cheng wanted to bite the blade of the knife with a bite of the corpse, but he just bit out a gap.

Wu Ren and One-Eyed desperately attacked, trying to save the dog, but the dried corpse finally managed to catch one, how could they let go of the meat in their mouths?

If you can't bite your neck, you can simply bite your arm.

Wu Ren's eyes froze, and he immediately made a decision and cut off the dog's arm with a knife.

The dog hissed and staggered back.

Although he lost an arm, his life was saved.

The duck that came to his mouth flew, and the dry corpse suddenly became furious, and suddenly there was a roar, and the invisible sound wave shook Wu Ren's one-eyed, and Mo Wen and Su Zimu were also affected, and they fell into a rolling gourd, which happened to roll to the seriously injured Zhu Er.

The two looked at each other, sympathizing with each other.

There was another scream, and One-Eye was caught by the dry corpse and sucked dry on the spot.

That aura was useless!

"The third child!"

"Third brother!"

Don't ask about it, throw out a lot of spirit runes, wind swords, water arrows, golden thunder flames, and don't want money to greet the corpse.

But all the efforts were in vain, and the dried corpse passed through the magic spell in the sky without any hindrance.

Those who can still stand, only Su Zimu remains.

In this moment, he was desperate.

But Su Zimu had no choice, and rushed forward with a wooden shovel...... Immediately, he flew back at a faster speed and slammed into the wall.

By the time he came to his senses, the dried corpse had already sucked the dog dry

Su Zimu rushed forward again, but there was no change in the result.

At this moment, everyone was desperate.

Wu Ren suddenly saw a small porcelain bottle beside him, remembered the dog's words, and immediately copied it in his hand, poured out a grain and swallowed it in his stomach.

In the next second, Wu Ren suddenly burst out, and the long knife slashed at the corpse.

Although he couldn't do anything about the dried corpse, he also split it back again and again.

Su Zimu's eyes were straight, he was so wasteful just now, he was so brave at this time, what the hell is the Heavenly Demon Pill?

Zhu Er said weakly: "Give, give me one!" ”

Su Zimu hurriedly fed Zhu Er a pill, Zhu Er closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and jumped up.

Su Zimu was dumbfounded, he was still weak just now, do you need to be so vigorous?

Mo Wen also asked for one, and laughed miserably: "If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!" ”

Su Zimu didn't know it anymore, and he could guess that the Heavenly Demon Pill must have great side effects, the three in front of him were fierce and brave, so fierce that they could only parry the corpse, and they had no power to fight back, and he was immediately relieved.

Looks like there's nothing to do with him.

It's a pity that he was handsome for only three seconds, and after a while, Wu Ren suddenly fell soft, and was kicked by Mo Wen, and was almost snatched by the dry corpse.

Then Zhu Er fell into the hands of the cadre, and Mo Wen desperately attacked, but failed to save Zhu Er.

When the dry corpse bit Zhu Er's neck, Su Zimu saw his eyes.

There was reluctance and nostalgia in that gaze, but everything was dimmed after a moment.

Su Zimu knew that it was time for him to work hard.

He raised his head and swallowed a Heavenly Demon Pill, and when the pill entered, it immediately turned into a violent stream of heat, all the way down into the dantian.

The originally empty dantian seemed to be filled with something, and then it became full again.

Next, a stream of true yuan ten or a hundred times stronger than usual poured out of the dantian, instantly flowing all over the body, filling the whole body with true yuan, almost bursting the meridians!

This power is so powerful, Su Zimu suddenly felt that he was the master of the world!

At this time, the dry corpse had already grabbed Mo Wen and was about to bite it down.

Su Zimu let out a loud shout, and slammed a stick on the head of the dried corpse, smashing it to the ground.

Even so, the dry corpse still refused to let go, dragging Mo Wen to the ground together.

"Let go!" Su Zimu smashed on the arm of the dry corpse, and that arm was like dry wood, snapping into two.

Even so, the dry corpse still refused to let go.

Su Zimu simply rounded the wooden shovel and smashed it on the head of the dry corpse.

"I'll let you go...... You can't let it go, you can't let it go, let it go for Lao Tzu-"

With a thud, the raised wooden shovel smashed the head of the dried corpse.

The dried corpse did not move, and the true yuan that filled the whole body also quietly dispersed at this moment, and Su Zimu suddenly felt unprecedented exhaustion, and sat on the ground, panting.