Han Yu looked at the little guy who wanted to tear himself apart, sighed in his heart, and just wanted to open his mouth to explain something, the eyes of the five people were all on the ring, and their faces were slightly nervous.

Yan Yue'er was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly turned her head.

Han Yu took advantage of the fact that several people's eyes were attracted, and made a helpless look at the young man, and then turned his head to look over.

The balance in the ring has been broken!

The woman in palace clothes was wrapped in a net-like silk thread around her, resisting the attack of the man in green clothes, and threw an object from in front of her, her mouth was reciting a spell quickly, and there was faint sweat overflowing on her forehead.

The thing that was thrown out was wrapped in mana, and its body was slowly expanding.

After more than a dozen breaths, the black mist spread out, revealing a tall humanoid ghost.

I saw that the ghost creature had a green face and fangs, a thick iron armor on its upper body, and ten fingertips glowing with green light, which looked extremely sharp, and its body was covered with three-inch-long hard hairs.

After the ghost thing appeared, it roared, and a black mist suddenly appeared on its body, turning into an afterimage and sweeping towards the man in Tsing Yi.

The blue-faced man's face sank, and he threw the cyan ball into a thick cyan light curtain to protect his whole body.

The ghost mist came to the shield in a few moments, and the fangs in his mouth tore a bite, and then he didn't move at all and grabbed it fiercely with his sharp claws, and the light curtain trembled slightly. In just a few moments, the palace woman of the Demon Dao drove the ghosts, and she suddenly gained the upper hand.

"Ironclad zombie, it's really not simple! This zombie has the strength to refine qi perfectly, but after special training, it has long been so injurious that the sword is not harmed, and water and fire are not inviolable, and ordinary magic weapons can't hurt it in the slightest. The claws of zombies should also be coated with a kind of poison, if you accidentally catch the skin and melt the flesh, it is extremely powerful. However, this ironclad zombie also has a weakness, and if it has a powerful fire spell, it can be burned to death. Seeing this, Wei Chuyang couldn't help frowning slightly, and muttered in his mouth.

"Brother Wei, is this the rumored zombie in the mortal world?" it is really powerful!" Han Yu interjected when he heard him speak.

"Brother Han, you must not compare mutated zombies with ironclad corpses, this is completely incomparable. When mortals enter the earth and encounter the eruption of the earth's evil qi, they may be alienated into zombies. And the iron armor corpse is made of the corpse of the fresh foundation building period, and it takes countless rare materials and a huge amount of effort to make it possible. Shen Tianxiao heard this, glanced at the iron-armored corpse with a solemn face, and explained carefully.

"The corpse of the foundation building period?" Han Yu's face turned slightly pale when he heard this.

"The people of the Demon Dao act ruthlessly, and they do some things that hurt heaven and reason. However, they don't dare to provoke our Heavenly Tyrant Society, and will only find some helpless casual cultivators to attack. Seeing the horror on Han Yu's face, a smile appeared on her face, and she said meaningfully.

"Brother Han, as long as you join the Heavenly Overlord Society, the Ten Demon Dao Sects will never dare to touch a single hair of you!" Liu Wen also heard the meaning of the beautiful woman's words, and also took the opportunity to persuade.

Han Yu's face was a little hesitant, obviously he hadn't made up his mind yet, but it seemed that the balance in his heart had been slightly shaken.

"The success rate of refining this kind of iron armored corpse is not high, and ten fresh corpses can barely refine one iron corpse. And it also needs to consume nearly ten thousand spirit stones of rare raw materials, and ordinary people really don't have this net worth. Wu Le did not continue to persuade, but explained to Han Yu.

Han Yu nodded, looking at the iron-armored corpse in the ring, thinking about what method to use to crack it.

"It seems that this battle is about to lose another game, so I'll play later, and I'll always have to win back a city. Shen Tianxiao's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, obviously very worried about the situation on the field.

However, Han Yu said that he did not agree, the man in Tsing Yi looked at a disadvantage, but his expression was still that calm and breezy appearance, and he did not see the slightest fear.

"Senior Brother Shen don't worry, Senior Brother Song just got a strange treasure recently, and he won't be defeated so easily. Wu Le was not worried about the situation on the field at all, but said happily.

Han Yu saw the speed of the zombie as fast as the wind, and thought in his heart that he could use vines to entangle. As long as he tied up the zombie and limited its speed, he didn't believe that the Qingluo knife couldn't break through the zombie's defense.

Thinking of this, Han Yu's heart was settled.

Another way to do this is to create a few first-order rough-skinned golems that are not afraid of the zombies' sharp claws and fangs.

If you have the money to make a second-order puppet, you can hang the ironclad zombie and draw it.

However, thinking about the many materials required by the second-order puppet, the corners of Han Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he temporarily gave up the idea of being unreliable.

Looking at the battle in the ring, Han Yu felt slightly strange. The man in Tsing Yi has been chased by zombies for half a tea time, and he hasn't taken out the strange treasure in Wule's mouth, is what he got is a talisman treasure?

Everyone in the Demon Dao on the other side of the ring couldn't help but smile on their faces, and the faces on the side of the righteous path were a little gloomy. Wu Le was also a little puzzled, he knew that the man in Tsing Yi in the ring had obtained a top-level magic weapon, was he still reluctant to take it out at such a moment?

Just when everyone was full of doubts, the situation on the field changed again.

The man in Tsing Yi, who was constantly chased by zombies, fell into the ring, and casually threw out a few wind blades and slashed at the pursuing puppet, but there was an extra five-story exquisite small tower in his hand.

The palace nun floating in the air frowned, and with her eyesight, she naturally recognized that it was a top-level magic weapon. However, seeing that the other party had not yet been stimulated, Dai raised his eyebrows, and the jade finger rushed at the zombie slightly, and the iron-armored corpse turned into a fishy wind and disappeared all at once!

"Fairy Lin, after such a long delay, you still refuse to admit defeat, then don't blame me for being unkind!" The man in Tsing Yi said something that surprised everyone.

Then he stretched out his other palm, and his index finger lightly touched the small tower, and the small tower immediately swelled to the size of half a zhang, and the outside of the small cyan tower was still shrouded in a breath of mist, which looked extremely mysterious.

I saw his small tower flying in mid-air, and a ball of blue light appeared at the bottom of the tower, sucking towards the left side of the man in green clothes, and the figure of the iron-armored corpse was exposed, constantly struggling in mid-air, but to no avail.

The woman in the palace costume floating in the sky was taken aback when she saw this, and she hurriedly took out a white rib and wanted to forcibly summon the skeleton back, but it was obviously too late.

I saw that his small tower fell to the ground with a bang, smashing the solid ring out of the deep pit, and actually suppressed the iron-armored corpse under the tower.

Seeing this, the woman in the palace costume turned pale, she knew that the iron armored corpse would definitely be seriously injured by this blow, and she didn't know how long it would take to recover.

Just as the woman in the palace costume was shocked and angry, and before she woke up from the suppression of the iron-armored corpse, the man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly and threw out a yellow jade slip, and countless golden lights attacked in mid-air.

The woman in the palace costume was shocked, her jade hand had just been attached to the storage bag, and she was relieved to see that the golden light was still a few zhang, and the battle had not yet been decided.

But those golden rays disappeared strangely, and the next moment they appeared in front of her, shattering the palace maid's self-defense shield, and cutting her clothes into strips of cloth, and you could see the red-purple belly pocket inside.

The woman in the palace costume was shocked and angry, and suddenly the golden light closed into one place, only to hear a miserable scream, the woman in the palace costume vomited blood and fell unconscious, and was knocked out of the ring.

The Demon Dao disciples who were standing under the ring and watching the battle, of course, would not let the woman fall to the ground and break her head and bleed, and immediately three or four men flew out, scrambling to catch the female cultivator and fell to the ground.

"Song Yuan is worthy of being one of the top ten masters in the Tianba Gate, and it is really not simple. Now it's six games, and it's exactly the same. There are three games left, so let's start the seventh game. A skinny man in a green robe walked out and said coldly to the other side.

"It's still early, why don't you rest for an hour and compete? The last three games are the key games that determine the outcome of the game, let's all come to build the foundation of the late stage monks, right?" The person in the righteous path on the opposite side also walked out, with handsome facial features and a gentle voice, looking like a man as gentle as jade.

"Okay, then listen to Brother Dai. Rest for half an hour to compete, so as to distinguish the winner from the loser!" the green-robed man nodded and agreed.

"But before that, shouldn't Senior Sister Lin's iron-armored corpse be returned?" the green-robed man glanced at the woman in palace clothes who had awakened, and said lightly.

"This is natural!" the man surnamed Dai nodded, nodding slightly in the ring.

The man in Tsing Yi took a move, and the small tower flew back into his hand in a blur, and put it into the storage bag.

A black light flew out of the pit, and flew out towards the woman who had fallen to the ground, and disappeared without entering her cuffs.

The man surnamed Dai stepped forward to congratulate, and the two stayed away from each other talking and laughing.

Seeing this, the green-robed man didn't see this, so he gave an order, and several female cultivators slowly left the place with their support.

Some of the monks who watched from the ring chose to wait here, while others chose to leave first, and came over an hour later.

Han Yu watched the two leave, retracted his gaze, and only heard Wu Le say excitedly: "I said that Senior Brother Song will definitely win this one." ”

"Although that small tower is powerful, if you take it out at the beginning, most of it will not be able to suppress the iron-armored corpse. Wei Chuyang's fighting techniques are experienced, and he shook his head slightly and said.

"That's right, but that kid in Song Yuan is a chicken thief, and he must have other means against the enemy, so he won't take it out. Liu Wen said with a smile, obviously familiar with the man in Tsing Yi.

"Let's hurry up and find Senior Brother Dai, and we'll also go to join in the fun with three more rings. Yan Yue'er disappeared as a teenager, hurriedly let go of Han Yu's arm, and said excitedly with a small fist.

"Nonsense, how do you know how to fight and kill when you are a girl. You still go and apologize to Fan Xiaozi, if your grandfather knows, there will be no good fruit for you to eat!" the beautiful woman reprimanded.