Mo Wen tried all his strength, rolled to the wall in one breath, and fell side by side with Wu Ren, looking at each other and smiling bitterly.

On his shoulder, he also had half of the arm of the dried corpse in his shoulder.

Who would have thought that in the end, it was a stranger who was held hostage on the road who saved the lives of the two!

The dry corpse's eyes widened angrily, and the other arm scratched and scratched on Su Zimu's body.

But with the blessing of the powerful True Yuan, Su Zimu was like no one, and the hard nails of the dried corpse cut through the skin, and sparks burst out.

Witnessing this scene, Su Zimu's courage soared, and he rounded the short stick and smashed it on the head of the dry corpse, smashing its head back and roaring fiercely.

Mo and Wu were struck by lightning, but Su Zimu didn't have a, and stubble on the head of the dried corpse.

The dry corpse fought hard to get away from the two heavy blows, turned over and stood up, and swept away his broken arm...... failed to sweep Su Zimu, but was beaten again.

The dry corpse seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the other arm swept violently on Su Zimu's body.

Su Da's anchor was solid, and he didn't care about this blow at all, but he was knocked away by a huge force and hit the wall again.

He still wanted to stand up, but the strength of the medicine passed at this time, and the true yuan that filled his body disappeared, leaving only empty meridians.

Mother. Eggs, it's over!

At the critical moment, there was no time to think about it, Su Zimu pounced to avoid the dry corpse, snatched the porcelain bottle a few steps away into his hand, poured out a few pills, and sent them into his mouth regardless of it.

He kept his eyes open, took the extra pills in his mouth, and swallowed only one of them.

The heat flow was attached to the dantian, and the true yuan was surging again.

Su Zimu got up, and flew away with a stick and was about to attack Mo Wen's dry corpse.

Mo Wen and Wu Ren's eyes widened, and they were stunned together.

That's the Heavenly Demon Pill, eating one pill can stimulate all the potential, and even Shou Yuan will be stimulated by the medicinal power to turn into the Heavenly Demon Pill of the rolling true yuan!

The medicinal power of only one can make people experience the broken meridians and the bitter fruit of the broken dantian, and if you knock two at a time, you will definitely die in an instant, and all the veins will be shattered.

This kid actually ate so much in one bite, but he didn't have any, and he fought with the dry corpse, and he vaguely had the upper hand!

Mo Wen even forgot about his injury, and asked blankly: "What is the origin of this kid?" Is he still human? ”

Wu Ren's eyes were blank, and he didn't know how to answer at all.

The two of them also saw that Su Zimu had no rules at all, just relying on a copper skin and iron bones to attack a dry corpse, and he had no technical content at all.

In the past, the two of them didn't know how many contemptuous glances they sent, but at this moment, the two of them just hoped that Su Zimu would hold on for a while.

Su Zimu also hit a real fire at this time, no matter what the corpse was digging out of his heart and lungs or what was on the side, he ignored it, just slammed the short stick with oil.

He doesn't care where he smashes it, and he doesn't know how to block the counterattack, just smash it.

No matter how subtle the move is, it is a little inferior in the face of this rogue-like style of play, and the dry corpse roared again and again, but it couldn't help Su Zimu.

Su Da anchor was also uncomfortable, after smashing dozens of sticks in a row, the true yuan that filled his body had already shown signs of fading, so frightened that he hurriedly swallowed another one and continued to maintain the state of explosive seeds.

Although Mo and Wu couldn't see the movements in Su Zimu's mouth, they could continue to slap the corpse for so long, and they could guess what he had done.

Wu Ren, who has always been silent, couldn't help it: "It's okay to eat like this, is he building a foundation?" ”

Even Wu Ren himself didn't notice that he had been calling this kid and that kid before, but now he subconsciously put Su Zimu in a higher position, and there was even a little respect in his tone.

Mo Wen shook his head slightly: "Although it is only a low-level Heavenly Demon Pill, it is not eaten like this, even if it is built on the foundation, it will not dare to mess around like this." ”

Wu Ren's eyes were complicated: "What kind of monster did we catch?" He wouldn't have waited for us on purpose, would he? ”

Mo Wen was also a little puzzled, but immediately dispelled this thought: "It shouldn't be, it doesn't look like it." ”

In this small gang, his cultivation is not as good as Wu Ren, his age is not as good as one-eyed, and his wit is not as good as that of a dog, and the reason why he is the boss is because of his careful thinking.

Thinking back to Su Zimu's behavior along the way, he could easily make a correct judgment.

Wu Ren's gaze was a little more complicated, but he didn't say anything more.

On the field, the battle between Su Zimu and the dry corpse also entered a white heat, one person and one corpse fought against each other, and they took a few steps back together.

Su Zimu swallowed the last pill in his mouth, and a dense drum beat suddenly erupted in his body.

The drum sound is very simple, it is repeated again and again, but there is a strange feeling of inspiring people to forge ahead.

Mo Wen and Wu Ren faced God, and their eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

What the hell is this?

How did they know that the name of the drum was "opening", which was a sound from another world, and it was also a tune that he had mastered.

Su Zimu rushed towards the dry corpse with a roar, and the short stick he picked up, every blow was with all his might.

He had to deal with this dried corpse before the last Heavenly Demon Pill failed, otherwise not only Mo Wen and Wu Ren, but also himself!

The drum sound has obvious distraction at this moment, but it doesn't matter, the drum is not afraid of this at all, but the absurd movement is still exciting.

Su Zimu's spirit was unprecedentedly focused, and with every swing, he concentrated the strength of his whole body.

The dry corpse seemed to sense the crisis, and instinctively took a few steps back, but he couldn't avoid Su Zimu's pursuit, so he could only raise his arms to fight back.

It didn't think about blocking, or maybe it didn't have the concept of blocking in its consciousness at all.

Su Zimu slammed a stick on the shoulder of the dried corpse, and with a snap, the collarbone was broken in two like a dry branch.

Regardless of whether the monk or the corpse demon, as long as he is still in human form, he must be limited by the rules of physiology, and if the collarbone is broken, the arm of the dried corpse will immediately become much slower.

After discarding the two arms of the dry corpse, Su Zimu was unforgiving, staring at the head of the dry corpse was an extremely violent output, smashing the dry corpse back again and again, and the two arms desperately resisted.

But one is inconvenient, and only half of the other is left, and the so-called resistance is full of flaws, regardless of the left and right.

Su Zimu can be regarded as seizing the opportunity, and slammed it headless and brainlessly, scattering all the nest qi on the dry corpse.

The weird head of the dry corpse was like an under-racked ball, just slapped to the left, and smashed back to the right, even if he had cultivated deeply before his death, he was as hard as steel at the moment, and he was smashed by Su Zimu and was dizzy. Mo Wen and Wu Ren on the side jumped violently, it was the remnant of the senior monk who had become a demon, although he could not cast the spell before he was born, but in terms of physical strength alone, it was not just a cat or dog that could shake it.

So, what kind of cultivation is this kid?