"Then let's release two or three heads and test the water. The leader of the Corpse King Sect hesitated.

After the leader's words were finished, the disciples of the Corpse King Sect behind them spread out like a tide, revealing more than a dozen black coffins.

The black coffins were about three points larger than the ones they were carrying, and each coffin was carried by two disciples, and it seemed that it was not light. Under the orders of the leader, three black coffins were pulled out and gently placed on the ground, ready to open the museum and release the corpses.

"Take off the corpse shock talisman and the trapped corpse line, and the rest of the disciples are ready to retreat. The leader commanded.

At one end of the black coffin was a grim green talisman with strange symbols, which glowed with a faint blue light, and the strange symbols on it slowly formed the appearance of a figure under the light of the ghostly light. The disciple of the Corpse King Sect carefully took off the talisman seal, and the black coffin immediately trembled.

"Chief. The disciple who removed the talisman looked at their leader with a somewhat ugly face, just now the talisman took off the coffin and shook, which meant that the iron corpse inside was about to wake up. However, because the trapped corpse line was still covered with the coffin lid, the iron corpse inside could not rush out.

"Go on. The leader took a deep breath and said, "The young sect master once taught me a little method of controlling the iron corpses, although I didn't learn it refined, but it was enough to control these iron corpses. ”

"After untying the corpse line, everyone retreated. ”

With a hint of fear, the disciple who opened the coffin trembled with trembling hands to untie the extremely thin line of trapped corpses on the coffin, and after untying three coffins in a row, he immediately retreated. After running between his fellow doors, he put his heart in his stomach, as if the iron corpse in a black coffin would suddenly burst out and bite people.

Three black coffins lay lonely on the ground, and in front of the coffins were groups of bronze corpses, and in the center of the bronze corpses was Wuzhen, who was dancing with a Zen staff and constantly pounding.

"Wuzhen, be careful!" Tang Yuan saw the disciples of the Corpse King Sect retreating collectively, and released three pitch-black coffins, which made Tang Yuan vigilant in his heart.

"Lord Blood Shura, the people of the Corpse King Sect are about to release the iron corpse, then we..." The leader of the Jingyuan Blood Hall is a man with blood lines on his skin, and it is the Blood Shura of the Blood Palace. The subordinates next to him saw that the Corpse King Sect was about to release the iron corpse and asked him what to do next.

"There are people from the Corpse King Sect in front, what are you anxious about?" Blood Shura glanced at his subordinates lightly and said, "The order of the hall master is that let's catch that strange white horse, as for these martial artists of the Northwest Martial Arts, there is no need to solve it for the time being." ”

"Besides, that Zen staff monk's martial arts are not weak, and he was able to break through the bronze corpse array alone. Let the people of the Corpse King Sect fight with the monk for a while, and as for us, just send someone up to mean it. ”

"Subordinates understood!" said Blood Shura's subordinates.

The three black coffins were placed on the ground, reflecting the ghostly light, and a trace of pale black corpse gas slowly emerged from the cracks of the coffins, spreading to the surroundings and smelling extremely fishy.

'Quack', a sour sound sounded, and the lids of the three coffins were pushed off one after another, and three black corpses jumped out of it.

'Jingle bell~' The leader of the Corpse King Sect shook the bell in his hand desperately, and the bell in his hand didn't know when it was replaced with blood red. Under the constant swing of the blood-red bells, the three iron corpses slowly opened their eyes.

Red, it was a kind of demonic eyes that were so red that they seemed to be able to drip blood. The eyes of the three iron corpses were all blood-red, and their eyes were full of bloodlust.

'Uh-ah-ah,'. The three-headed iron corpse opened its eyes and stretched out like a human, and then walked towards Wuzhen step by step under the control of the blood-red bell. Later, Tang Yuan could see clearly that the skin and muscles on the three iron corpses had elasticity when they straightened their bodies, just like normal human beings.

And looking at the way they walk, there is no staggering feeling of the previous copper corpses, if you ignore the sharp nails and fangs of the iron corpses, then these three iron corpses are completely indistinguishable from normal humans.

These details made Tang Yuan realize that the horror of the three refining corpses that had just come out was not simple, and even the disciples of the Corpse King Sect avoided them as far away as if they had seen a snake and scorpion when they saw those three refining corpses. If Wuzhen rushes up, I'm afraid he will suffer a dark loss.

"Enlightenment, retreat!" Tang Yuan said to the murderous nature.

"Master, these corpses look scared, but they are completely vulnerable!" Wu Zhen slaughtered in all directions in the corpse group, and replied without looking back, "When I kill these evil things that plague the martial arts, I will go back immediately." ”

'Uh-a-ah'. At this moment, an iron corpse was mixed in the corpse group, and five fingers and claws grabbed Wuzhen.

"Huh, why does this refining corpse look different?" Wu Zhen looked at the iron corpse that was obviously larger than the surrounding refining corpse, and waved the Zen staff in his hand, "It looks like you are more durable, take a staff from the poor monk!"

The iron corpse naturally wouldn't answer Wuzhen, but when it saw Wuzhen's ferocious staff attacking, it instinctively felt a trace of danger, and its body was slightly biased and didn't let Wuzhen hit the vital point.

"Will you still hide?" Satoru was really surprised, this was the first time he had seen a corpse like a dead thing, and he would take the initiative to dodge an attack. But that's the end of it, although the iron corpse dodged Gozhen's attack and didn't let Gojin hit its vital point, Goku's Zen staff hit it firmly on the shoulder.

With Wuzhen's powerful strength and the sharpness of the crescent moon Zen staff, an ordinary refining corpse would not be able to withstand this blow at all, and I am afraid that half of the shoulders and arms of this iron corpse would be cut off.

'Bell!'

The situation in which Wu Zhen's imaginary corpse refining arm was shattered by his staff did not appear. The crescent moon staff hit the iron corpse's shoulder as if it were hitting a steel plate, and the place where the two collided made a sound like metal clashing. And because of Gozhen's carelessness, the Zen staff in his hand was buzzing by the anti-shock force of the iron corpse, and almost fell off his hand.

Rubbing the tiger's mouth that was a little numb from the shock, Wu Zhen was finally serious, and he was able to block the refining corpse that he could hit with all his strength and be unharmed, and his strength might not be weak.

The other two iron corpses didn't know when they surrounded them, and together with the first one, they formed a triangle to surround Wuzhen in the middle, and no matter how hard Wuzhen tried, he couldn't rush out. And the disciples of the Corpse King Sect saw that Wuzhen was surrounded, and took the opportunity to mobilize other bronze corpses, and surrounded Wuzhen without giving him the slightest chance to rush out.

Tang Yuan in the back saw that Wuzhen seemed to be drowned in a sea of corpses like a leaf.

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