No one paid attention to how the corpse king was doing, and when they heard Catwoman's words, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and turned their heads, and at some point, the eyes of those dried corpses had opened. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The shriveled eyeballs exuded a black-brown faint light, and the upside-down eyes stared at the few people in front of him, even if Chongjiu was bold, he was taken aback by this scene.

"What's the matter? Aren't these things alive?" said Lao Jin with an ugly face.

"The Corpse King is gone. The scholar said suddenly.

Chongjiu was already in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head and found that the corpse king who was holding his head and moaning in pain had disappeared at some point.

Silently, without the slightest trace.

"Be careful!" Catwoman snorted, only to see that the nearest dried corpse had stretched out its legs, fell down, rolled over, and landed on all fours, like a praying mantis, running quickly and crawling over.

It was originally more than twenty meters away, and it arrived in the blink of an eye, and it ejected, hitting directly towards the scholar in front, and the two arms suddenly opened their shriveled arms in an instant, and tore towards the scholar's waist.

"Hmph!" the scholar snorted coldly, and an invisible sonic barrier seemed to appear one meter in front of him, and the dried corpse hit it like cream dripping on the glass, splattering directly and splitting apart.

I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, Chongjiu took in everything in front of him.

"Is the scholar too strong, or is this corpse too weak?" Chongjiu, rubbing his chin.

But soon, Chongjiu knew that he could compare and know what the strength of the scholar was.

The forest of dried corpses fell down one after another, in batches of rows, line after line, all the dried corpses began to wake up, and after the huge body fell, there was a muffled snort, and thousands of dried corpses rushed towards the four people.

Some of these dried corpses were on all fours, like wild beasts, running, and some were like normal people, running fast, and two big-footed girls fell to the ground, and a loud noise came out.

The most primitive fighting, without the slightest discipline at all, with a huge body and incomparable huge strength, as well as crowd tactics, the four people were quickly separated.

A folding fan appeared in the scholar's hand, Chongjiu glanced at it, and there was a word on each side, with "beginning" on the front and "end" on the back. I don't know what level of treasure it is, a fan plays with all kinds of changes in his hands, as long as the things touched by the fan are gone, they are completely gone, and there is no trace of existence in this world.

Catwoman held the bell in her hand, and with a slight flicker, a crisp bell sounded out, forming an arc of sound waves, and where she passed, there was no grass.

I don't know when two golden waves appeared in the old golden hand, the golden waves surrounded his body, like two small flying saucers, because the speed of rotation was too fast, forming a golden cover around his body, and there were words in his mouth, walking forward step by step.

Chongjiu is no stranger to such a scene, the most on the battlefield is the crowd tactics, a white bone gun, dancing out of the spear flowers, one has not disappeared, the other has appeared, the side is like a pear blossom blooming, every pear blossom blooms, there is a corpse bone cracked into powder.

The four of them fought separately, like four bulldozers on one side, drawing four marks in the sea of people.

Although there are a large number of people, most of them are cultivating in the Heavenly Immortals, and for the four people who are already true immortals or above, no matter how many come, they are all cannon fodder.

The further back, the more difficult it became, the bigger the body became, and the whole body was even harder, shriveled and black and thin, and the whole body was like a skeleton in human skin.

The blow on it was like a hammer falling on a log, and the spear pierced through the dried corpses, and the power contained in them could no longer tear them into powder, but only tore them apart, and in the end they pierced holes, like a large tattered toy.

Looking around, the situation of the other three people was similar, the scholar was still invincible, and the remaining two people were also surrounded by broken limbs.

At this time, the shadow in the depths suddenly expanded, and a loud noise came, and the heads of the four people were shocked, and their bodies were even weaker.

His head looked as if he had been trampled on by an elephant, and he was groggy. In the face of this loud noise, the impact received was the most serious, screaming, the whole head exploded, and the golden kitten appeared, absorbed by the bell, and just wanted to run away, a huge suction force came from the depths, flying towards it.

The three of them also couldn't help but staggered towards the inside. Although I don't know, what is the crisis inside, when it comes to life and death, Chongjiu can't take care of it so much, and the two flags of water and fire are unfolded to protect the body.

There was an inkstone on the scholar's head, which emitted a faint light, enveloping his whole body, but what appeared at Lao Jin's feet was a lotus flower.

Hearing this loud noise, the surrounding dry corpses seemed to have received some order to make a way, and the three of them were awake at this time, and their eyes were still shocked. With this voice alone, they knew that they would never be able to resist what they were going to meet, and the three of them still had a chance to join forces.

"This, this, what is this?" In front of him was a huge head, the size of a hundred zhang, the head of a bull-headed human face, with a huge mouth open, and a head full of hair, like a small tree.

The three of them stood in front of the door, like rats next to an elephant, inconspicuous at all. The bell with the soul of the cat goddess fell into the giant mouth like a firework, and there seemed to be a scream in the ear, and the traces of Catwoman in this world disappeared.

At this time, Chongjiu found that there was a door in the open giant mouth, and that door was the entrance to the fourteenth floor.

The head seemed to be asleep, the eyes were slightly open, and there was no light in the cloudy old eyes.

I don't know how long I slept before I was woken up by a few people who broke in, maybe there is also the role of this corpse king.

"What should I do?" said Old Kim, looking at his head.

"It seems that we haven't really awakened yet, we still have a chance!" the scholar rubbed the inkstone in his hand.

"Another one died, what the hell is this thing, do you know?" Chongjiu was a little curious.

"It's an alien race!" replied Old King, looking at the four huge black chains that passed through his skull, scattered on the ground.

"I heard that there is a foreign race outside the sky, the body is extremely large, the mind is like a child, devouring all things, incomparably arrogant, beheading, shattering its body, before it can be killed. The scholar added.

"And these monsters, are there a lot of them?"

"I don't know how many people there are. I only know that the hearts of these giants are very useful and are very sought-after in Heavenly Court. ”

"I'll talk about those things later, or think of a way, how can we get over?" said Lao Jin impatiently.

"It's not easy, think about the prison door, hurt him!" Chongjiu said disdainfully.

"If you hurt him, you will naturally open your mouth and scream! When the time comes, take this opportunity to get into your mouth, and that's it. ”

"Who's going to fight?"

"Isn't it okay to just smash this head?" said the scholar very calmly

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