An exorcism charm was added to the shield, causing the walking corpses to lose interest in the army and move elsewhere. The arsonists behind the scenes tend to favor the latter, which has a small number, after all, the tonic effect of mortals is not comparable to that of immortals, and it is far worse than that of spirits.

Flying all the way, Wu Qingshuang kept throwing glass chess pieces, the explosion roared endlessly, and the flat ground was blown to pieces. The walking corpses that came from behind had no sense of discernment, and fell into the big scorched pit one by one, crawling, falling, crawling, falling, and crawling, hitting the right one, greatly delaying the beat of the pursuit.

These are just the tip of the iceberg, and many walking corpses lying in ambush along the way are pouring out of the shadows of the forest road like a tide, and the number is endless.

Lang Qi hugged Wu Qingshuang's thigh tightly and said, "Sister, why are you trembling too, are you also afraid of ghosts?" ”

Wu Qingshuang forced her composure, but her weak voice couldn't cover the fear from the inside out. "It's not a problem if the number is less than twenty or thirty, but the current number is simply incalculable, so it's no wonder if you're not afraid!"

"Huh?" Lang Qi is confused, there is no bottom in tonight's victory!

"Ah, you're big, tonight should be a test of courage to exercise your guts." Wu Qingshuang strengthened her courage and had an idea, maybe a poison was useful for walking corpses.

The two of them cast spells together, freezing, ice flocculating, butterfly dance, blasting, strong wind, the dust in the air was filled and spreading, the number of walking corpses was greatly reduced at a considerable speed, and the pursuit offensive was greatly reduced.

The situation improved, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Wu Qingshuang sighed: How much soul cultivation can the evil thing behind it absorb to make so many walking corpses. How many brain cells died to deal with them, how much energy was spent, how many glass chess pieces were thrown, and how much spiritual power was consumed, the old lady was exhausted!

The glazed chess pieces are made by Wuqingshuang from the waste materials left over after refining the weapon, and the lower grade is basically a treasure weapon. Of course, there are also better colors and higher grades, and those are included in her collection, and they are specially divided into seven color collections according to red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

The evil thing hiding behind the curtain was dumbfounded, who would have expected to bump into a tricky one tonight, the poisonous powder sprinkled by the two of them turned its puppet into a puppet with no slag left, it was too evil! Hey? No, I'm not evil myself.

"Kalala" The last wave of walking corpses within a radius of ten miles came to naught.

The two of them sat on the magic weapon and gasped, their faces full of exhaustion, and Wu Qingshuang swore that the evil thing was brave enough to come out, and the old lady would definitely kill it!

After a short rest, the roar of the "roaring ......" abrupt beast stopped the two of them from going way.

Lang Qi trembled and threw herself into Wuqing Shuang's arms, "Sister Shuang, shouldn't it be the monster that manipulated the corpse tide to come out?" ”

"Manly man, be strong, isn't he just a corpse demon, little meaning." Solved a group of troubles, Wuqing Frost Divine Qidao.

Ghouls? Hearing Wuqing Shuang blurt out the name of the evil thing, Lang Qi asked, "Sister Shuang, have you deduced the identity of the other party?" ”

Wu Qingshuang said: "Yes." Earlier, my brother and I went out to explore a small town, which was empty, let alone livestock, and there was not even a corpse in sight. So we used divination to calculate, the deserted town is the origin of the corpse demon, after the corpse demon died, the whole town of people to cultivate to continue life, and the captured people lost their souls and became walking corpses. As for the corpse demon itself, he was a demon who practiced evil arts before his death, and he went crazy and died, and his unwillingness after death made him become a powerful ghost, sucking the souls of others to continue cultivating, and finally refining into a half-corpse and half-demon. ”

Lang Qi had a large black line on his head, feeling terrifying and disgusting. This kind of evil way is usually heard of and never seen, is it considered a big luck today?

"Little girl, it seems that Bendao has underestimated you, and the score is not bad." It was unpleasant and a hoarse voice sounded, and the old Taoist of Xuanyi fell from the sky, holding a whisk of dust, white hair and eyebrows, and two points of fairy wind and bones. If he hadn't witnessed a large number of walking corpses controlled by him, no one would have been able to associate him with the corpse demon, and it would be purely his own brains to be trapped alive by him!

Wu Qingshuang looked down and said: "The Taoist is really good-looking, no wonder you can capture so many believers to sacrifice your soul." If the Dao Master is willing to let us go, we haven't seen each other tonight, so you can practice here as you like. ”

The corpse demon snorted coldly: "What a big breath, I heard that if I don't let you go, do you plan to destroy this way?" ”

Wu Qingshuang said: "Why not? ”

The corpse demon was angry: "Don't be ashamed to speak, don't weigh your own ability before speaking!" "It's good that his decades of Taoism have been looked down upon by a mere junior, how can he not be angry?

Wu Qingshuang said: "The peace talks are invalid, don't say that I won't give me a chance." ”

The two sides were tense, and Lang Qi quietly asked in a voice that only he could hear, "Sister, are you sure to deal with that ghost?" ”

Wu Qingshuang pursed her wavy lips and glanced at him: "Can you not remind me that it is a ghost." "Jackals, tigers and leopards are all good to discuss, but the devil is weak.

“……”

The aura around the two of them fully proves the judgment of the corpse demon, and it will be twice the result with half the effort to take them down, and they will become immortals in the near future. The dust was swept out, and the snow-white hair whiskers stretched several times and rushed straight into the air, as if they were going to drag down with the magic weapon.

"Click, click, click......" Two big scissors flew out of the empty air, white whiskers as hair scissors, cut and cut, the longer you are, the more I cut, horizontal and vertical cuts, oblique cuts, Wu Qingshuang's hairstyle changes are taken care of by themselves, and they are skilled and skillful.

When one blow misses, the white whiskers gathered into a handful are scattered into several handfuls, and the target of the attack temporarily turns to two large scissors, which are either wrapped or wound or tied, as flexible as a living creature.

Wu Qingshuang threw a third pair of scissors to help, playing with the other two mischievous, and if Bai Xu jumped up and down immediately, he would cut a knife when he had the opportunity. Annoyed, the white whisker tied the handle of the scissors at an aiming angle to restrict its movements, and the other long whisker wrapped around the blade while the iron was hot so that it could not open its mouth.

Holding them back, the empty long beard reached out to the two Lang Wu again. It was a stone's throw away, and the long beard was within reach, and the corpse demon couldn't see the light lip line of Wu Qingshuang due to the distance.

Success was just around the corner, and the long beard suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if something was holding him back. The corpse demon frowned slightly, isn't the spiritual power enough? The fact is as it thinks, subconsciously increasing the infusion of spiritual power.

After a while, the corpse demon's brows became tighter and tighter, and the spiritual power poured into it kept increasing, why did the long beard stay in place at all? Hey? The corpse demon found a trace of strangeness, and there was no hoarding of spiritual power, as if the veins of a river were flowing elsewhere. A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind: Could it be those three scissors? Anyway, the grade of my magic weapon is not low, and it has been stalemate for a long time, and the scissors should be worn out if they can't be destroyed, but they have not only lasted until now, but they are intact, which is too unusual.

Wu Qingshuang smiled brightly: "Thank you for your generosity." ”

The corpse demon was shocked, staring at the two people who were looking at the imperial treasure in the air, and were about to withdraw the spiritual power, when the Qingyue female voice reached her ears: "It's too late to withdraw the spiritual power now, right?" ”

Raising his head, the three scissors were shining, and the silk electric lines were flickering and flowing. Realizing that something was wrong, the corpse demon decisively let go of the dust, and at the moment when its right hand was about to leave, the "boom, boom, boom" thunder and fire waves rolled in, spreading from the scissors to the long handle.

All the long whiskers turned into ashes in an instant, and the long handle of the dust was shattered into slag, and the corpse demon also did not escape the powerful blast, exploding six or seven feet away. The right hand was scorched as if it was cooked, and there were many holes in its body, and it was seriously injured, if it wasn't a corpse demon, it would have gone to see Hades a long time ago, and there wouldn't even be a single bone residue left.

The corpse demon stared at the beautiful woman with a bright smile: "Stinky girl, what have you done!" ”

Wu Qingshuang explained: "It's just a little trick." The scissors are attached to the fire charm, and when the dust is fluttering, you throw a few glass chess pieces that have cast spells, and you can borrow your spiritual power while controlling the magic weapon. The fire seems to have burned from the handle of the scissors, but in fact it exploded at the same time as the glass chess piece. ”

Looking up at the other party's smug smile, the corpse demon was so angry that he went crazy: "What a vicious girl, even if I die today, I won't let you go!" See a walking corpse approaching? They will suck my remnants into corpses and eventually eat you. Hahahaha......" Maniac laughter echoed through the sky.

Out of fear, Lang Qi threw the corpse water and corpse powder at the same time. Wu Qingshuang was accustomed to the goods that were left behind, and the charm that had been prepared was immediately presented.

"Roaring ......" is like the sorrow of a beast, the action of the corpse demon has come to an abrupt end, the body is gradually disappearing, the original spirit is gradually shattering, and the unwillingness in the heart is still unwilling to give up.

The feet, legs, hands, arms, and torso disappeared one after another, and when only the head remained, the ghostly light at the center of the corpse demon's eyebrows "bang" burst like firecrackers. Ten corpses appeared in the approaching corpses, with green faces and fangs, and their eyes lit up with a green glow, which was very infiltrating.

"I'll go, get into trouble!" Wu Qingshuang smashed his fist, and the spell was strict or let its obsession break through the suppression. Fortunately, it was forcibly broken through, and the power was greatly weakened, so the number of alienations was not much.

Although there are mutant walking corpses, the strength has not increased much, the cold wind blows, and the three mutated fierce corpses are immediately frozen into slag, but the two walking corpses on their sides have mutated again.

Will it be transferred? Wu Qingshuang will understand it after a try. "Little fox, deal with the ordinary walking corpses first, and I'll stabilize the mutation." Several yellow talismans flew out, freezing the movements of the mutant walking corpses. Without a soul-transferable host, the old lady can't kill you!

The three large scissors had been replaced by three flywheels full of sharp blades, whirling freely among the hundreds of walking corpses. With the repetition of the old tricks of the two, corpses, slag, and debris were spread all over the ground, and the messy scene was like a living purgatory, and it was disgusting to see.

"Uh" A sharp roar, the only nine remaining murderous corpses trembled, the flywheel circled, and the blade drew multiple cold arcs in mid-air, and the murderous corpses were completely slaughtered in the moment of condensation.

Fortunately, during the battle, the spiritual power of the corpse demon was absorbed as a supply to recover a little, otherwise the two would not have survived this last moment.

At the moment of relaxation, the two of them seemed to be drained of their strength, and their upper and lower eyelids couldn't help fighting, without the infusion of spiritual power, the big ruler that carried the man finally couldn't support it and fell.

The falling shadow fell deeper and heavier, getting closer and closer to the ground, and seeing that it was about to throw itself into the embrace of the earth, its powerful arms and wrists resolutely stretched out to stop it.