One hundred and ten walking corpses came like a tide, and when they heard anger, they frantically bit and gnawed, without humanity.

Their muscles and bones seemed to have been infused with unknown evil spells, and each one was not only extremely powerful, but also painless, and ordinary fists, kicks, and blades could not inflict substantial damage on them.

The leader of the old Lu gang used all his strength to beat a walking corpse to pieces with one palm.

But the fragments of limbs that splashed on the ground were still wriggling and twisting, as if they could be moved again as long as they could be put together.

A severed hand was lying there motionless, but when a gang turned over to dodge, it didn't step on it, and the hand suddenly became ferocious, bounced up again, and five fingers were fiercely inserted into his lower limbs, and the soles of his feet were pierced at once, and blood flowed everywhere for a while.

Ke Yan, who is good at sealing his throat with a sword, suffered a big loss here, and although his swordsmanship was rampant in the world, it was limited to living creatures. In the face of this group of living dead who had their heads cut off but could still accurately defend their positions, he could only avoid them again and again, and there was no way out.

Immortal and indestructible, very terrifying.

The crowd was invincible, so they could only retreat again and again, and finally the remaining eighteen people all retreated to the door, struggling.

"Helper, we can't retreat!"

Seeing the group of corpses gradually approaching, Xiong Yingchun slapped on the iron door and yelled.

"Drink!"

Qi Zehui's "Pengcheng Wanli" slammed on the door, but it only shook off pieces of wall ash, and the door panel made a slight hum.

"Damn, it looks like I'm going to confess here today!"

"Let the old man come!" Lu Shuying turned to look at the door, his arms circled around Zhou Tian, and finally closed in the dantian, his robe fluttered, and a powerful force was wildly condensed in his palm.

What he wants to perform is the most prestigious of the three major protector magic skills of the Beggar Gang - the Dragon Descending Palm Technique!

Qi Zehui's eyes straightened.

"Hong-gradually-Yu-ah!"

The music was tuned again, and the corpses suddenly stopped in place. With a burst of clicks, their knee joints suddenly bent backwards strangely, completely beyond the functional limits of the human body. In the next second, the group of corpses jumped up and pounced viciously towards everyone.

One of them happened to jump onto Lu Shuhuan's back, and immediately tore off a piece of meat from his shoulder with his clothes.

Lu Lao's gang leader is also worthy of being a hero, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and immediately punches his palms back, smashing the walking corpse on his back.

At present, many people have been thrown to the ground by the sudden jump of the group of corpses, and Xiao Yan even took a big bite on his arm mercilessly, leaving two rows of bright green tooth marks.

Fortunately, poison had long been a routine for him, and he violently broke open the big mouth of the walking corpse, coughing and shouting for help.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Lu Shuying couldn't care about breaking the door anymore, so he immediately turned his palm into a fist, and his luck was all around, and he used the second magic skill of the beggar gang to protect the gang: the Fuhu fist method, and hit left and right.

The essence of the Fuhu boxing method lies in forcing people with force. Defend in the middle with the attack, attack is more offensive, the momentum is strong and heavy, and the enemy is ambushed with fierceness. This point is reflected in Lu Lao's body to the extreme, the punches and feet are as fast as raindrops, and the moves are fierce, and the skin and bones have long been brittled by poison in the face of such martial arts, where is the opponent, the fist has not arrived, and the fist wind has beaten the piece of skin and flesh to pieces.

Although Xiong Yingchun is not a Dharma Protector Elder with strong martial arts, he also has real skills, he saw that the hideous face of the walking corpse was so close to himself, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the double knives in his hands suddenly exerted force, and actually split the walking corpse in an oblique cross shape up and down, left and right.

Dong Fucun panted and used a short stick to open a walking corpse, and shouted: "That music is weird!"

"Big brother, anyone with ears can hear that this thing is manipulated by music!" Qi Zehui jumped up and down to avoid the walking corpse, and said with a sad face: "But we can't get out, what can we do?"

Xiao Yan roared, tore the corpse's head in half along his mouth, and then answered: "This top building is different from the one below! The door is iron, and the inside of the wall is also iron!"

"The floor is solid brick, and there are several layers!" Ke Yan stomped on the floor and shouted lowly.

But at this time, the old Lu gang leader was tired of dealing with the group of corpses, where did he have the time to break the iron gate, and he hurriedly slapped a palm, but the iron door was just a large concave.

The twenty gangsters before entering the village were more or less slightly injured at this time, and only half of them could not move.

That's it!

Everyone was cold, but they could only grit their teeth and continue to work hard.

Xiao Yan picked up the two writhing severed hands of the walking corpses from the ground, and opened the bow left and right in the "dragon style", which was actually very handy, and quickly repelled the surrounding walking corpses. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to move towards the crowd, but at that moment, one of the severed limbs began to move again, grabbing him in the face.

Xiao Yan screamed in fright, and immediately threw the two severed hands out, but by coincidence, they hit the roof.

When he looked up, he saw that the roof above him was the highest point of the tower, and the place where he had hit it had loosened a little, revealing a small glimmer of light.

"Everyone, you can get out of there!"

Everyone looked up and immediately understood.

Lu Lao gang leader shouted, jumped high, and kicked the roof with a beautiful leg lift, the roof that could withstand the full force of such a master, only to hear a "bang", a large piece of the roof shattered, and the masonry and tiles fell like raindrops, revealing the brilliant sunny sky outside the house.

Everyone was looking for an opportunity to escape, but they unexpectedly found that when the sun shone in, the corpses screamed one by one and fell to the ground trembling.

The mold and juice on their bodies quickly steamed, and after a while, the walking corpses spontaneously combusted, emitting an unpleasant smell of burning.

Not only that, but the corpses of the gang that died of corpse poisoning also spontaneously combusted. Everyone was shocked, and it seemed that if they continued to drag, the number of enemies would only increase.

"After all, it's something that can't be seen. Lu Shuying glanced at the burning corpses in disgust and beckoned everyone to climb up.

"Helper, you're injured!" Qi Zehui couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the shocking wound on the former's shoulder.

Only then did Lu Shuhuan remember that he had been scratched by that thing, so he immediately clicked on a few acupoints near the wound, and tore off the clothes and bandaged them hastily: "A small injury, it's not in the way." ”

Qi Zehui looked at it, and stopped talking.

It is estimated that he noticed that the group of corpses had not moved, and the music of shakuhachi also stopped abruptly.

"Helper, have you ever seen this kind of corpse poison?" Xiong Yingchun squatted down, glanced at those corpses with palpitations, and said.

Lu Shuying shook his head: "The old man is also unheard of, he has really lived in vain for more than 70 years......"

Dong Fucun comforted: "Don't say this, if you don't even know about it, presumably this corpse poison is also something that has been lost for a long time. ”

"It's also possible, it's not something from the Central Plains......" Ke Yan looked at his sword full of green juice, frowned, and said.

"No matter what it is," Qi Zehui glanced at the deep corridor, "those few widows must understand!"

"They must have done it!" Xiao Yan nodded, "Control the walking corpses and lock us up inside to die!"

"It's really getting older and more confused," Lu Shuying sighed, "Such a simple trap will be hit, pity those brothers......"

Dong Fucun was already furious, and when he thought that there were not many brothers left with him, he immediately got up and said angrily: "Helper, let's kill them!

"Calm down!" Xiong Yingchun persuaded, "Now that the gang leader has been injured, it is better to retreat first, and it is not too late to bring enough people to take revenge in the future!"

"I'm afraid that looking for those people again in the next day will be like looking for a needle in a haystack and disappear!" Dong Cunfu waved the short stick in his hand fiercely, and said without flinching: "If Elder Xiong is afraid, I will go alone!"

Xiong Yingchun saw that his kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he was also angry: "Dong Cunfu, you ......"

"Okay," Uncle Lu frowned, "It's all my own brothers, what are you arguing about?"

When Dong Xiong and the others saw the helper speak, they stopped arguing and retreated.

Old Lu looked at the corpses that had turned into ashes, and said in a deep voice: "Let's chase!"

"But the helper ......" Xiong Yingchun still wanted to dissuade him, but who knew that Lu Shuying waved his hand, and his attitude was very resolute: "If you stop here, the old man will definitely not be able to swallow this breath!

In fact, he was not afraid in his heart, not only because of himself, but also because there was also a god blocking and killing gods in the lineup, and the second fastest sword in the world that the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha - Ke Yan was in charge.

Unless the world's No. 1 "ghost sword" Ah San is also in this building, if he really has this kind of shit-like luck, then he will die, and he will die.

Ke Yan raised his eyebrows, and seemed to understand what Lu Lao was thinking, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, the green slime on the sword slipped from the tip of the sword like beads, and then looked at the sword body, it was as smooth as new.

The sword is not stained with blood, and it is indeed a peerless sword.

Seeing that the old gang leader Lu had made up his mind, everyone didn't want to say anything to stop them, and quickly followed the stairs to find the group of ninjas.

Sure enough, all kinds of tricky traps have already been laid around the corridor, but fortunately, everyone is on guard, and those traps can only be set up as if they were false, and none of them have been triggered.

groped all the way and soon went down to the second floor.

Everyone was also revengeful, and along the aisle, they did not hesitate to open the doors one by one and let the sunlight shine in.

Nobody, nobody, nobody......

The shakuhachi music clearly came from this layer, and everyone was pretty sure.

Then, only the last room at the end of the aisle remains......

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to step forward, or Dong Fucun scolded his mother and kicked the door open.

The moment the door opened, he immediately bent down in case there were any more darts and cold arrows.

But the strange thing is that none of the hidden weapons flew out.

The previous Toei people, including Hayabusa, knelt in a row at the innermost part of the room, looking at them with a strange smile.

"Fuck me!"

Dong Fucun yelled, and was about to rush forward, but Lu Shuying behind him grabbed him:

"Don't be impulsive, tread carefully. ”

Dong Fucun saw that he was the helper, so he didn't say much, nodded and suppressed his anger.

The Hayabusa in the room smiled and said, "Guys, it took longer than I thought......

"When did Dongying have this kind of strange poison?" Lu Shuying led everyone into the house slowly, and sneered while observing the surroundings: "The land of projectiles is really impressive, hehehehe." ”

Hayabusa shook his head and said mysteriously: "Mr. Lu's, I misunderstood, this is not our Yamato people's thing, but it will be soon!"

Lu Shuying's expression changed: "Could it be that the 'business' you said earlier is what you mean by this?"

Hayabusa nodded: "Yes, the Central Plains is vast, and the things in the Central Plains are also strange, and I am very much looking forward to this transaction, and the effect of the experiment is also very satisfactory." ”

"Then today's matter is not only a personal grudge, but has risen to a national issue," Lu Shuying said in a deep voice, "I don't want this kind of thing to fall into the hands of you people!"

Hayabusa shrugged his shoulders and didn't answer.

"So, you killed everyone in Iron Eagle Castle?" Ke Yan said coldly, "What a good method." ”

Hayabusa looked at the former's gaze obviously a little jealous, he smiled, and said, "It can't be completely counted, you Central Plains, don't you have an old saying, called 'If it's not me, the soldier is also'?"

"Poof!" Xiao Yan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and the faces of the rest of the people were also full of sneer.

This widow doesn't learn anything else, but he learns well out of context.

"Hmph, that's a good point," Uncle Lu smiled mockingly, "Do you know that it is absolutely impossible for you to leave here alive today?"

"Perhaps. Hayabusa shrugged his shoulders again, with an undeniable indifference.

"Then don't you need the old man to tell you, how to draw the knife, how to make a move?" Lu Shuying took a step forward, his arms shook, and a wave of qi suddenly swept away, and the meaning of the move was very clear.

Feeling the depth of the other party's internal force, Hayabusa's gaze changed significantly, he subconsciously shrank back, and showed a strange smile again: "Before I do it, mine, there is something to ask for." Actually, I can't say it's me, I should call it 'adult beauty', right?"

Uncle Lu frowned: "What do you want to say?"

"Yes, my one, the traitor, would love to see you," Hayabusa laughed, "and he said that you should be more than willing to meet him." ”

The man who sold the corpses to the pirates is also here?

Lu Shuying's eyes suddenly became a little more vigilant: "Hehe, when you say this, the old man also wants to see which sect of traitor he is, and he has come here to do business of colluding with foreign races." ”

When Hayabusa heard this, he didn't get angry, but just said word by word: "Heh, that's good—Poison Master-kun, they agreed." ”

The air suddenly froze, and a faint voice came from behind the ninjas:

"Truly, Lao Lu, what you said is really ugly......"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan, Ke Yan and Lu Shuying were nervous at the same time.

The voice...... They couldn't be more familiar.

In the next second, a ghostly figure appeared in front of him.

Fishy body odor, filthy black robe.

And the ugly face that was half red, and the grim smile.

In this world, except for the red-faced old devil, who would have such a terrifying face!