Chapter 20: Just Dead?

Ji Wusheng couldn't help but shout in his heart after completing a lap with the tentative attack.

True to the legendary iron corpse, the body of this monster is almost like it is made of gold and iron.

After fighting for so long, the monster didn't even feel a trace of weakness.

If you can't kill the monster directly, then you will enter a fierce war of attrition.

It didn't take long for such a high-intensity offensive to take place, and Ji Wusheng felt that his previous worries had become a reality.

Although it seemed that he was still gaining the upper hand, the high-intensity offensive caused his body's energy to drain quickly.

The power that was still flowing just now began to decay, and Ji Wusheng's movements began to slow down a little.

"That's not good!"

Gradually, even the people watching the battle from the sidelines saw that something was wrong.

I don't know if it's Ji Wusheng's illusion, the iron corpse just now seems to be even stronger than before, and the powerful power makes him feel that his palms are faintly sore.

If this continues, Ji Wusheng's situation will be in danger.

Everyone was a little anxious to watch, but they didn't dare to step forward to catch up, and the corpse on the ground was still reminding everyone how powerful this monster really was.

"Daoist, isn't it time to take action to lure the monster into a trap?" suggested the calm Taoist in the crowd.

"There's no hurry... ”

The Taoist put his hands behind his back, looking calm and breezy.

Everyone suddenly arched their hands, looking convinced.

After all, he is a well-known god operator in the rivers and lakes, and the Taoist must have his reason for doing this.

Some people were puzzled, but they were pulled over by their partners on the side and explained in a whisper

The Taoist is a gold-lettered signboard near this Jicheng, and ordinary people are convinced in addition to being convinced.

"Rub, what are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and kill the iron corpse, do you want to wait for me to do it myself?"

Unexpectedly, a figure stood up, pointed at the Taoist's nose and cursed.

The Daoist, who was still calm and light just now, his face instantly stiffened, and a wave of anger flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the people around were stunned.

Especially the people who were still admiring him just now had a suspicious look in their eyes.

Such a famous god operator, everywhere he goes, he is politely tributed.

I didn't expect to be scolded by someone here, not to mention that it was a very surprising thing.

And the person who stood up and spoke turned out to be the "Butcher of Jicheng" who was stunned by Ji Wusheng before.

It turned out that Ji Wusheng was still merciful to his subordinates before, but he just fainted.

I saw that he had changed into a set of gold silk brocade clothes embroidered with the pattern of an unknown beast.

On the rugged face, there is a hint of the arrogance of the superior.

"What's the matter? I'm a little unconvinced? Although you are already a member of the Bloodthirsty Palace, you remember that a dog is a dog, even if you wear this skin, you are still a dog of our nobles, don't forget your identity!"

"Jicheng Butcher" Manbiao showed an intriguing smile on his face at this time.

Everyone knew it was a look of sarcasm with contempt.

"Hey, how do you talk? I think you're a dog...

"Poof~"

A martial artist beside the Taoist jumped up directly, and when he saw that the person he respected was slandered, he exploded his hair directly, and scolded the "Jicheng Butcher" who was weird in yin and yang.

It's a pity that before he could finish scolding, he was stabbed in the back by a sharp sword.

"Insulting the nobility is a capital offense!"

A figure appeared behind him and said coldly.

"Plop~"

It was the sound of a corpse falling to the ground.

Just because he cursed, he was killed on the spot, which made everyone present angry.

But the crowd did not act rashly.

Because at this time, everyone found out that around them, I don't know when a team of warriors wearing uniform clothes appeared.

I saw that their clothes were somewhat similar to those of the "Jicheng Butcher", but they lacked some patterns, but the murderous aura on their bodies made everyone's hairs stand up.

Their cultivation level was at the lowest level, and the indifferent look in their eyes seemed to be a piece of ice.

As the leader of the bloodthirsty temple blood group, the "Jicheng Butcher" in the field is not only powerful, but also has a noble bloodline flowing through his body.

The irons under his command are all dead soldiers who have been cultivated by the family since childhood.

Since he was a child, he has been regarded as the heir of his family, and he has developed a domineering attitude, and at the same time, he hates people who dare to steal his limelight.

is arrogant and domineering, and kills brutally if he doesn't agree with him.

Half of the reputation of the Bloodthirsty Temple was ruined at his hands.

I don't know what the bloodthirsty boss thinks, and he was actually sent to carry out this secret mission.

Originally, they were tasked with eliminating an iron corpse that had escaped from the dynastic bunker.

I thought it was a very difficult opponent, but I didn't expect this iron corpse to be entangled by a young man.

It was still a very easy task to eliminate an entangled iron corpse by means of the Bloodthirsty Temple.

When the Taoist saw the young man who had always trusted him fall in front of him like this, his eyes showed a trace of shock and incomprehension and murderous intent.

"Think of your family, your parents, your lovely sister ... ”

"Himeshiro Butcher" said as if casually

"It's an adult," the Taoist's face instantly became flattering.

Said respectfully to the "Himejo Butcher".

Then the Taoist silently instructed his temporarily recruited subordinates:

"Bring him here!"

"Yes"

Several warriors responded in unison, and then threw several well-known things directly onto the iron corpse.

Those few things didn't know anything, and they didn't hurt the monster at all.

But the Iron Corpse immediately went berserk.

I saw that this monster's temperament had changed greatly, and he ignored Ji Wusheng, who was still attacking it, and roared at those warriors again and again.

Then he took advantage of the gap when he was knocked away by Ji Wusheng, went around in a circle, and killed those few warriors.

And those warriors took the opportunity to bring the monster to the trap that was completed in a hurry.

In the inexplicable complicated expressions of everyone, the monster lived up to expectations and fell into the pit several meters deep.

The pit is a thick layer of silt, and the walls are smooth and sloped, and it is not easy for monsters to borrow strength in it.

Roared again and again, but to no avail.

After finally getting used to it, a huge fishing net covered it from above.

The more the iron corpse struggled, the tighter this special net became entangled, and the fishing net was mixed with some unknown things, and the iron corpse screamed in pain.

Soon the roar of the iron corpse grew lower and lower.

"Is this the power of the collective?" Ji Wusheng was a little silent on the side.

The iron corpse that he had to drag with all his strength just now was actually subdued by a fishing net, which must be said to be a very shocking thing.

Sure enough, the biggest difference between humans and monsters is that people can use tools.

If you are covered by someone with such a fishing net, then I am afraid that even if the attributes of your body are stronger, it will be useless.

For a while, Ji Wusheng's eyes were full of fear when he looked at the fishing net.

Fortunately, in order to prevent the destruction of the iron corpse, this fishing net has become very cumbersome, and it requires dozens of big men to work together.

If the Iron Corpse hadn't fallen into the trap, the nets wouldn't have been able to cover him at its speed.

"Kill the walking corpse!" "At this moment", "Butcher of Himejo" "The proud voice sounded in the audience.

"It's my lord!"

I saw that the Taoist said with a flattering face.

"Jicheng Butcher" seemed to be a little disgusted, and fanned the corner of his mouth with his hand.

As if he hadn't seen it, the Taoist respectfully took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, didn't know what he was muttering, and then pasted the talisman on an iron sword full of rust.

"Pretending to be a ghost...", "Jicheng Butcher" rolled his eyes disdainfully.

Then I saw that the Taoist put the iron sword with the charm on it, held his breath, gestured on the chest of the iron corpse, and then thrust it heavily, only to see the iron corpse trembling for a while, and finally calmed down.

"Just die?".