Hao Dong had seen this talisman from me before.

This talisman shocked the ink masters of the Ink Maker Organization.

But at that time, I didn't sacrifice the immortal bone spirit corpse, so he didn't know whether it was true or not.

I turned my head to look at Hao Dong: "Uncle Hao, if it's fake, are you going to use me to vote for Uncle Lei like you did with Master Mo before?" ”

Hao Dong was stunned for a moment, and did not admit it, but he did not deny it either.

Life and death are at stake, and his hesitation is a subconscious instinct.

"Anything else?" Uncle Lei couldn't wait to ask.

"Okay, fuck you." The tank was ready to take turns with a pig-killing knife in turn.

And when the red-clothed demon saw that the tank wanted to make a move, he also flew over directly, and long claws suddenly grew on his pitch-black hands.

That posture seemed to vow to cut me with a thousand knives.

As soon as my mind moved, I raised my hand and shook it, and the immortal bone spirit corpse was directly sacrificed by me.

As soon as the little old man came out, he kicked the devil back.

The violent corpse king's coercion swept out, and the living dead who were still meditating around the altar opened their eyes and stood up suddenly.

They all reached behind them and pulled out a short knife from their backs.

The sound of brushing and brushing is uniform.

"Immortal Bone Spirit Corpse!! This head spirit corpse talisman is actually real!! ”

The demon's face was full of shock, and there was even more fear on his frightened face.

"Really ......"

Hao Dong muttered to himself, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

I looked at the demon and said:

"It seems that your information needs to be updated, the head of the Maoshan faction spirit corpse talisman, it is true that only the head is qualified to inherit, but not only the head can be refined."

The corner of the demon's eyes twitched, and he spoke:

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as we kill that Liu Shisan, let the spirit corpse suck the blood of a hundred people, we still have a chance to subdue the spirit corpse!"

Uncle Lei quickly calmed down, and he took out the thousand-year-old lightning peachwood nail I saw in the ghost market, and there was an extra Heavenly Master Five Thunder Talisman in his hand.

These two things are really useful against the Corpse King.

"Kill them!"

Uncle Lei's eyes were hateful, and he gave an order directly.

He knew very well in his heart that this battle had to be fought, and if he was me, he would not let himself go either.

"I'm on."

The little old man of the spirit corpse dropped a sentence and rushed directly towards Uncle Lei.

As fast as lightning, only an afterimage was left in place.

Those living dead rushed towards the immortal spirit corpse as if they were not going to die.

But the physique of the living dead, which far exceeds the physical strength of ordinary people, is like an egg hitting a stone in front of the bones, and it will shatter when touched.

However, those living dead are numerous, and they can also block the corpses.

Seeing this, the demon flew straight towards me.

But less than halfway through the flight, the little old man jumped high, grabbed his ankle and threw it back.

With a sound of "bang~", the evil ghost crashed into the red coffin, and the red coffin suddenly fell apart.

And this action of the evil spirits made those living dead seize the opportunity and rush towards us one after another.

"Fuck me!" Hao Dong took a few steps back and pressed against the door.

The tank and I just looked at each other, and then we went back to back and began to fend off the living dead.

The martial arts of the tank, in the eyes of ordinary people, is a god of war.

He had a pig-killing knife in his hand, and he didn't have too much trouble with the living dead.

And with the blessing of Zong Qiqi, my strength has risen sharply.

These living dead, if they are regarded as zombies, at most they will only have the strength of the corpse soldiers in the later stage, and they will not pose a great threat to me.

But the hard thing is that there are so many of them, three layers inside and three layers outside the tank that surround me and the tank.

What's more, they all have short knives in their hands.

If you're not careful, you'll be hung up.

The little old man of the spirit corpse is quickly cleaning up the living dead who are surrounding him, and he has no time to take care of our side for the time being.

In less than a minute, the tank was stabbed twice.

And I almost got cut to the neck several times.

Just when we were struggling, Xiao Ling suddenly came out and helped us block the pressure.

The triangular defense is far easier than the two people who resist.

The pressure suddenly eased.

Xiao Ling's strength is not ordinary, much stronger than Zong Qiqi.

Although he is not a ghost general, he is also a ghost in the late stage.

"Lord Xiaoling of the ghost city? Damn, why the ghost city will help this bastard again!! ”

Uncle Lei scolded, and the expression on his face became even more panicked.

The evil ghost reminded: "If you continue to decline, you will definitely die, find a chance to drag the immortal bones!" ”

Uncle Lei nodded violently, walked quickly around the back of the spirit corpse, and then jumped high, and the Heavenly Master Talisman in his hand slammed into the little old man.

The Five Thunder Heavenly Master Fu was like an arrow off the string, shooting directly at the back of the spirit corpse.

At the same time, he quickly recited the Five Thunder Mantra.

"Little old man, be careful!"

I shouted, but it was too late.

The demon also rushed towards the corpse at the same time.

Not to mention, this trick with a sneak attack really succeeded.

The Five Thunder Heavenly Master Fu hit the back of the spirit corpse directly, followed by a roar, and a bolt of lightning slashed at the spirit corpse accurately.

"Click!"

"Bang~"

Thousands of sparks exploded, like a brilliant firework.

And Uncle Lei was not careless, the sparks were not dispersed, he had already jumped high, grabbed the thousand-year-old lightning peachwood nail in his hand, and stabbed fiercely at the heavenly spirit cover of the spirit corpse.

I frowned, shook out the magic knife in my hand, and shot at Uncle Lei who was still in the air.

Just as the magic knife was about to shoot accurately at Uncle Lei, the evil ghost suddenly appeared and kicked the magic knife away.

And at the same second, the sparks dispersed, and the little old man suddenly flew up and kicked Uncle Lei in the chest.

This kick, when Uncle Lei flew back upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The smoke cleared, and the corpse became clear.

His white hair and beard were scorched at this point, but instead of hurting it badly, it only made him angrier.

I saw the old man roar, slapped the evil ghosts around him and flew out, reached out and grabbed the two living dead people around him, and bit them on the neck.

He began to suck blood to replenish.

Those Five Thunder Heavenly Master Talismans did make it a little uncomfortable.

It's a pity that Uncle Lei's Taoism is too low, and there is no way to exert the full power of the talisman.

The thunder that was drawn down was not too strong.

I turned my head to look at Uncle Lei, who was already unconscious on the altar.

And the evil ghost, after being slapped by the spirit corpse, the soul body also began to become a little vain.

This is hierarchical suppression.

No matter how powerful the general is, in front of the king, he looks so vulnerable.

Get rid of these two, and the rest will be much easier.

As long as these living dead are taken care of, everything is over.

And these living dead are losing Uncle Lei's command, and their attacks have become disorderly.

"Little old man, keep it up, don't suck that evil Taoist priest."

I reminded aloud, raising my hand to grab a short knife.

The corpse replied, "Got it, but can you please not call me a little old man, no big or small." ”

I'm still joking:

"Yes, little old man."

"Presumptuous!"

The corpse roared, grabbed a living dead and threw it at me.

The 1,200-pound living dead man was thrown by him at a ridiculously fast speed, and I couldn't dodge it.