Chapter Forty-Three: Fighting the Corpse Spider Again
Taking advantage of the chaos of the corpse group awakening, Qin Feng swept away in the corpse tide like a violent wind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 However, in just a few breaths, the corpses in front of them suddenly became dense, and naturally the smell of blood all over their bodies exposed themselves, like a bright lamp attracting corpses from all directions.
It is necessary to break through before closing.
Ghouls are remarkable.
Qin Feng let out a loud shout in his mouth, causing the dantian meridians to jump. In the excitement, he changed to a fan, picked up the heavy knife in his hand, and the black light swept away, and the six walking corpses that stopped in front of him were instantly knocked away, until they hit seven or eight walking corpses behind him, and flew out more than three feet away.
The breath sank again and the dantian snorted: "Heh!" The turbidity spurted out at the same time, driving the meridians of the whole body to tremble, and the tendons in his arms were violent again. With the heavy knife in his hand, he galloped through layers of afterimages, and the walking corpses that came to block the way were all scattered one by one.
"Whew. In the midst of the roar, a black shadow flashed in front of him, but an undead giant jumped to stop him, and smashed his head with his fists clenched.
A calm smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and Qin Feng jumped sideways like a cloud. Jumping more than three feet away, it can be seen that it can fall on the almost vertical cave wall.
Suddenly, he saw an afterimage, ignoring gravity and running away like a violent wind, leaving the walking corpse pointlessly stretching out its claws and grabbing in vain.
In a few breaths, Qin Feng was about to jump out of the corpse tide.
"Boom. But there was a strange sound that I didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Qin Feng looked over, only to see that the corpse spider had already turned around, running wildly on eight legs, like a chariot ploughing and crashing into the corpse tide.
Being smart was mistaken by being smart, Qin Feng's face changed greatly: "Don't grab the ready-made blood food?" "Knowing that there is a big gap between his strength and this corpse spider, he doesn't dare to fight. There was a sudden acceleration of the kick under his feet.
Rumble.
The earth shook and the mountains shook and the dust was filled, and he was able to escape the attack of the corpse spider several feet away. The mere aftermath of the shock was dizzying. Before he could turn back, he felt another evil wind blow.
I didn't have time to look at it, but it must have been a spider's limb. Without waiting for the next plate to stand firm, he hurriedly reflexively jumped back.
Click.
When I turned my head, I saw that the wall of the cave was scratched a foot deep. Fortunately, he bumped into something behind him.
"Oh no! A sharp pain suddenly came from his left shoulder, and a large piece of flesh was bitten off by a group of corpses along with the silver-clothed scale armor.
Qin Feng suddenly burst out: "Bastard, go to death." The left hand reached out as a claw and grabbed back, and slammed into the eyes, nose, and mouth of the walking corpse.
Click.
Between the efforts, the facial bones were shattered instantly.
It was just a moment of delay. The corpse spider stepped on it again, shook off the walking corpse that was climbing on its body in vain, biting and grabbing, and pounced on Qin Feng again.
Qin Feng couldn't help but say again: "Damn, it's really ghostly." "There are corpses on the left and right, and there is no way to avoid it, so you can only sweep it with a heavy knife.
Multiply......
The fireworks are overflowing, and the sound of gold and stone rubbing is sounded. The scrawny spider claws clasped the heavy knife in their palms, and they hugged the heavy knife in shock.
Sen Ran howled and cried, and the weight of Qianjun pressed on his head.
"Heh!" Qin Feng bared his teeth and shouted angrily, and the tendons of his thin arms swelled, and even the flesh and skin were red and bloody. The potential of the arousal increased again, and even the tiny blood vessels burst through it.
At the same time, under the heavy pressure, the five heads of the corpse spider with different expressions opened their mouths angrily and blew the fishy wind, and the eight spider legs rubbed the rocky ground with a creaky sound.
Qin Feng's feet shook like the earth. It was as if it was not people who were being pushed, but the earth beneath their feet. The ravine was ploughed between the legs until the thighs were submerged, and the earth was piled up two feet high behind him.
His eyes were bloodshot and angry, Qin Feng gritted his teeth and his face was full of disbelief: "Impossible." "Although he knew that the power of the corpse spider was above him, he had tried his best to explode his potential, but he didn't expect that pair of withered claws to be able to catch the white blade empty-handed.
If the corpse spider's hands were magnified hundreds of times, Qin Feng would understand that there were tens of millions of thorns on the withered claws, embedded in the countless tiny cracks of the iron weapon.
But at the moment, Qin Feng has no time to take care of these. Just wrestling with it is very reluctant. The potential is about seventy percent unlocked, and the pain in both arms is unbearable, as if it will collapse at any time.
Naturally, it would not be because he was afraid of pain, Qin Feng rarely hesitated. If you increase the force of one more layer, you will be able to pull out the heavy knife, but it is more likely that your own hands may also be useless.
Click.
Just as he hesitated, the five withered skulls suddenly stopped crying and howling, and the cracks and bulges under their necks. In a moment, two flesh-stained bone hands were found.
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he secretly said that he had to take a gamble for it, and he was about to make a move.
Burst.
"Whew!"
The five heads of the corpse spider wailed in unison, and even the heavy knife in their hands was painfully thrown away. But it was a feathered arrow, which sank deep into the eye of one of the heads. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died from piercing the brain marrow. And this arrow withered skull, but the wailing was more miserable.
But it was Zhang Jin who was caught in the corpse tide, and Qin Feng had already stepped out of the corpse tide. Seeing that Qin Feng's life was in danger, he finally couldn't help but help.
Qin Feng shouted: "Good job!" and at the same time took the opportunity to slash it away.
Choke!
The spider blade slashed away, but the second spider that counterattacked stopped for a moment before falling.
I don't know why, but Qin Feng still retreated in time. When he turned around, he saw that the withered head of the arrow was biting the other four heads like crazy, and for a moment the corpse spider swayed left and right as if drunk.
Infighting?
And the one-eyed gray pupils of the head that was hit by the arrow were staring at Zhang Jin deadly.
Before you settle down. Seeing this, Qin Feng hurriedly shouted: "Zhang Jin, run away!" He was about to catch up in three or two steps, and there was a faint light on the side, presumably he would be able to rush out of this stalactite cave after another hundred meters.
"Hahahaha......" However, there was a ghostly laughter behind him, and sure enough, the evil wind swept away. The corpse spider ignored the corpse pit's full of blood and food, as well as the living people in front of him, and pounced on Zhang Jin.
The fear still happened. Qin Feng's face changed in shock, and he shouted in vain: "Get out of the way!" his feet couldn't catch up at all, and he suddenly swung the heavy knife in his heart. Concerned and unaware of how to do it, a cyan moon arc sword slashed out.
The two spiders on the left side of the corpse spider were cut off by their roots.
Under the pain, the corpse spider still ignored it, and then burst out crying and laughing. Although his body was slightly unbalanced, he still had crappily crashed away.
However, even though the speed of the corpse spider was more than fifty percent slower, Zhang Jin, who was seriously injured in his left foot, still failed to dodge.
At the moment of crisis, Zhang Jin simply stopped. The expression was resolute, and even the bow and arrow in his hand were dropped and gave up the last resistance!
Rumble.
Under the loud noise, the dust fell from the top of the rock, and the whole cave trembled.
Zhang Jin's entire right body was completely smashed into the rock wall by the corpse spider.
Seeing the corpse spider raise its spider limbs again, "Get out of the way!" Qin Feng finally caught up. With a strong obsession in my heart, I kicked it away.
Card rub. Just listening to the abnormal sound of bones, Qin Feng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he felt that his legs were almost broken.
But it finally worked, and the unbalanced spider body that weighed several tons reflexively fell a foot away. At the right time, the corpse tide also surrounded again, and they pounced on the spider body and bit it again.
Looking at Zhang Jin's life and death again, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his eyes were already white, and his entire right body was completely flattened, but he was afraid that no matter how superb his medical cultivation was, he could only shake his head here.
There was no response at all when he was anxious: "Zhang Jin, Zhang Jin!"
Fortunately, before the corpse spider could get up, two more undead giants stepped forward to hold down the churning corpse spider to fight.
Qin Feng didn't have the idea of taking the opportunity to sneak attack at all, he picked up Zhang Jin on his back, waved his knife with one hand, and retreated more than a dozen walking corpses that were still unconscious in a vain attempt to eat Yuan Lihua, and then picked them up again. He didn't turn his head back and ran straight out of the cave.
In the scorching sunlight was a disorienting strange woodland, and then I heard the roar behind me. Gritting his teeth, Qin Feng chose a random direction with his intuition and fled.
I don't know how long I ran, a few miles, or more than ten miles. But feeling a slight movement on his back, Qin Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly squatted down and helped Zhang Jin against a big tree.
It was the first time he was so at a loss, Qin Feng asked nonsense: "Zhang Jin, are you okay?"
Maybe it's because of the light back, Zhang Jin's face is a little more ruddy than before: "Do you think it's okay?" looked down at the flattened right body, and laughed at himself: "It's all like this, it's a miracle that I still have a breath now." By the way, the medium isn't dead, is it?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "No." Don't talk about it, it's the same as explaining what happened. Cheer up, I'll carry you back. ”
He couldn't even raise his hand, and blinked vigorously to refresh himself, Zhang Jin tried his best to smile and said, "No need, I can feel that I seem to be dying." Fortunately, the right side of my body is completely numb, otherwise I would have to die of pain. ”
Another long sigh, regretful: "I originally wanted to participate in the immortal path with you, it seems that I am not blessed to enjoy this kind of good thing." ”
Qin Feng shook his head and blamed himself: "It's all my fault, it's me who really deserves to die." ”
Zhang Jin weakly put his hand on Qin Feng's shoulder and said, "You can't save everyone." There are always people who need to be sacrificed and given up. As he spoke, his eyes gradually closed: "Don't blame yourself, I am voluntary." On the contrary, I should thank you even more......" The voice gradually weakened, and suddenly his body tilted, and he fell headlong.
Qin Feng caught it at the right time, "Well, I see." After staring at the serene face for a long time, Qin Feng finally picked Zhang Jin up on his back again, preparing to find a treasure place to bury this true brave man.
Thinking back to the scene of more than a month of acquaintance, this gloomy guy who is addicted to the past has come with the heart of death from the beginning. He did not die in the tide of corpses last night, nor was he devoured by blood vines in the mausoleum. But it was creation that made people, and after getting the fairy fate, he finally had a yearning for life for a while, but he gave up his life to die.
carried Zhang Jin on his back and held the spirit medium. Staggering through the bushes, he slashed with his free hands, allowing the thorns to scrape blood marks on his body. Qin Feng's face was blank, and he couldn't let go for a long time. I don't know if Zhang Jin really got what he wanted until he died?
......
After half a cup of tea, "Hmm." Crossing the last piece of tall weeds, Qin Feng stopped. Suddenly it was clear that there was a thatched hut standing in a clearing, and there was no dust or cobwebs, so it must be inhabited.