The man in sunglasses reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then stood up again and rushed towards Chinidarang.

Dealing with this kind of tall and strong zombie, Lin Yi has the most experience.

But before he figured out the situation, and when Chinidarang hadn't threatened the safety of several of them, he wouldn't choose to help.

I have to say that the man in sunglasses looks soft and weak, and he looks sick, but he is also the successor of "Guanshan Taibao" in the end.

It's really ruthless, and there's still something.

I suffered a loss from the enemy just now, but this time I immediately changed my tactics, and before I got close, I threw a rope loop from the cuff.

This trick Lin Yi is very familiar with.

At the beginning in Aoshan, and later Wuwei, they all used the same tricks to deal with the kind of tall zombies.

Take the first step to control the opponent's lower plate so that it cannot move normally.

Lin Yi and the others used a corpse rope at the beginning, and the man in sunglasses now uses a plate of soft silk thread, which is thrown out of his hand and forms a ring in the air, and the technique looks a little similar to the western cowboy on the other side of the ocean.

Chinidarang has no head, his five senses are quite dull, and this circle is just right on him.

The man in sunglasses reached out and grabbed the other end of the rope, pulled it violently, and the rope was tightly wrapped around Qinidarang's arm, and seeing that he had a successful blow, the man in sunglasses immediately pulled out a short sword of about one foot from his arms.

This short sword was cut on both sides, shining in the light, and with the aura that emanated from its body, it was not an ordinary object.

"Good blade!"

Qian Sheng could see at a glance that this short sword was not ordinary, and his eyes obviously revealed a look of envy.

"Do you see what's going on?"

Wang Qiang asked.

"It's definitely an antiquity, cast in bronze, looking at the ornamentation of the hilt of the sword, I guess it's at least a pre-Qin object."

"Pre-Qin objects? Isn't that more powerful than the knife in Lao Lin's hand? ”

"It's hard to say now, but the things in the hands of the 'Guanshan Taibao' are definitely not ordinary."

"Do you want it?"

"Of course not, Brother Qiang, what do you mean by that?"

Qian Sheng suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Wang Qiang smiled.

"Then we'll see, I'll get you this thing."

Lin Yi really didn't have the time to care about the conversation between them now, and he was engrossed in paying attention to the battle situation.

The man in sunglasses hit it well, pulled out his blade and prepared to get close.

At first, Lin Yi thought that he was a mayfly shaking a tree, a mantis arm as a car, such a thin body, delusional to lock up Qinidalang with his own strength.

After careful inspection, he realized that he was wrong.

The method they used at that time was to trap each other's hands and feet with corpse ropes to restrict their movements.

The silk thread thrown out of the man in the sunglasses tightly squeezed into Chinidarang's body, and the more he struggled, the more the thread cut through his armor and cut into his skin.

The more he struggled, the tighter the thread tightened until it was cut at the waist.

It seems that the man in sunglasses is quite confident in his hand, and he came to Qinidalang's side again with a short sword.

Unexpectedly, he still muttered about the energy of Chinidarang.

The thread severed his armarmor and embedded it directly in its arm, and the creature had no head, so he could only kick the ground hard and make a thumping sound to show his displeasure.

The next move was even more jaw-dropping.

With the spool of his torso, Chinidarang began to spin in circles, and then rushed towards the man in sunglasses.

The man in sunglasses didn't expect it to be able to play this kind of trick, and at the same time as he hurried to the brake under his feet, he threw away the spool in his hand and threw down two pills the size of quail eggs, and a cloud of smoke suddenly rose on the ground, and under the cover of smoke, he turned around and ran back.

Cinidarang had no head, and was not disturbed by the smoke at all, and his feet stepped on the ground hard, and the sound of the shackles on his feet dragging came from the thick fog, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

"No, this guy is coming at us! Hurry back! ”

Lin Yi suddenly realized that something was wrong, the man in sunglasses did have something in his hands just now, but not much, it was really a game of overturning.

So, he hurriedly ordered Wang Qiang and them to retreat quickly.

At this moment, Chini Darang had been completely enraged by the man in sunglasses, and the filaments on his body couldn't trap him at all, so he had already torn off and thrown him to the ground, waving the iron bone in his hand and launching an indiscriminate attack.

rushed towards Lin Yi's location.

This iron bone can even shatter the heavy armor of the cavalry, and once the human body is hit, it can directly send people to the western sky.

Before they could run a few steps, the iron bones were already in front of them.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Lin Yi fell to the ground, dodged a blow, rolled on the spot, flashed to the side, prostrate himself and immediately gave orders to Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng:

"Tripping down!"

Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng received the signal and reacted immediately.

Take out two pieces of "centipede hanging ladders" and embed them in the ground, wrap them around the corpse ropes at both ends, and a "tripping horse rope" is considered to be completed.

Chinidarang rushed towards where they were, and was hooked by the "tripwire" under his feet.

There are countless jagged barbs on the "centipede hanging ladder", as long as they are inserted into the ground and pressed the pin, it is as if they have taken root in the ground.

There are seven or eight "corpse bundles" in the middle, although they can't cause much damage, but they are full of toughness, even if it is an innate divine power, Qi Nidarang can't even think of breaking it.

Qi Nidarang almost suffered the loss of the man in sunglasses just now, and now he only guards himself from going to the third way, and he has no time to take care of the next three ways.

The iron bones waved impermeable, but the feet were firmly put to the ground by this "tripping horse".

Seeing this, the man in sunglasses rushed towards Qinidarang in a hurry.

The short sword in his hand emitted a cold light, aiming at the back of the man's heart.

But no matter how fast he moved, he didn't have Lin Yi's legs and feet.

"Eight steps to catch the cicada" unfolded, jumped onto Chinidarang's back, knees against the back of his heart, and his hands passed under his armpits, firmly clasping Chinidaran's arms.

Just now, thanks to the man in sunglasses who released the filament, he cut off Qi Nidarang's arm armor, otherwise Lin Yi would not be able to easily buckle his arm now.

This guy still wanted to struggle desperately, trying to get up from the ground, but Wang Qiang slammed into the crook of his leg with a flying pounce.

Just this time, Lin Yi won a time difference.

"Kui Xing Diandou, go you!"

With a hard push of the knee, Chinidarang's spine was already broken, and with a strong pull of both hands, the sternum and spine were completely separated.

The guy had no head to lift, so he could only use his kneecaps to push his large vertebrae out of the cavity.

The first fierce general of Western Xia, who was full of combat power just now, wielding iron bones, is now like a dead fish on a chopping board, completely dead.

At this moment, a black bead the size of an egg rolled out of Chinidarang's neck. (End of chapter)