Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fighting the Bloody Corpses Again

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If Wang Ming hadn't pushed this product away in time, I'm afraid even the "confidante" would have to stand out from the mouth of this goods!

The night was already dark, the wind had struck, and the shadows of the trees were shaking like human figures! Qian Yin commanded everyone to guard the base of the formation. As for Wang Ming and Qian Lai, because their cultivation was too low, they were left in the center of the formation in order to respond. Of course, if Qian Yin knew that Wang Ming was only a first-level cultivator of qi refining, he had a divine soul strength comparable to that of the late stage of qi refining. I'm afraid that the job of vigilance will fall on Wang Ming!

Wang Mingpan sat by the bonfire, fully opened his senses, and guarded the surroundings. Although Mu Chang said that the blood corpses in the Chaohui Mountains showed signs of retreating, how could he be lazy in matters of life and death, at this time, I am afraid that only Qian Lai, who has no heart and lungs, can sleep peacefully and snorely next to him.

"Hoo......!" A gust of yin wind mixed with bloody aura hit, and Qian Yin and Wang Ming opened their eyes violently almost at the same time. Qian Yin's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "Everyone, be careful!

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a figure flashed in the distance. A bloody corpse with a broken appearance and a terrifying oozing soul rushed out of the mountain forest!

Wang Ming pushed the money next to him and shouted: "Don't sleep when the money comes!

Qian Lai rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned and said, "What's coming!"

Wang Ming secretly hated, and said angrily: "If you don't want to turn into a chicken leg in the mouth of a bloody corpse, quickly get up for me and follow me!"

"I'm going! I'm coming!" Looking at the almost boundless bloody corpses in the darkness, Qian Lai exclaimed, and a spirit suddenly swept away the sleepiness. also took out a medium-grade magic sword from the storage bag, and looked into the distance with a nervous face!

Wang Ming was shocked when he spread out his divine sense to investigate! The bloody corpses that appeared this time were nearly ten times more than the bloody corpses he had encountered in Baishou Village. There were more than 7,000 of them, of which there were hundreds of medium-grade blood corpses alone. More than 30 high-grade blood corpses. There are even ten top-notch blood corpses hiding behind the tide of corpses!

"Didn't you say that the blood corpses were already showing signs of receding! Why did so many appear at once!" Wang Ming's heart sank, and a bad premonition arose.

The faces of the crowd were also ugly. Qian Yin frowned, and shouted: "You must not go out of the formation and fight according to the formation base!"

After saying that, he threw Qian to a storage bag, and Dasheng shouted: "You two are responsible for replacing the spirit stone!"

The speed of the blood corpse was extremely fast, and it was in front of the formation in the blink of an eye. Thousands of bloody corpses poured down like a sea of blood. surrounded Wang Ming and others. A pair of blood claws slapped down wildly, and a faint spiritual light rose, blocking it from the formation!

Feel your claws blocked by an invisible wall. The blood corpse was furious and slapped the defensive spirit shield. Qian Yin shouted loudly and came to the front of the formation, and with a slam swing of the high-grade magic sword in his hand, a wave of fire rushed out, instantly turning nearly a hundred blood corpses in front of him into charcoal! Among them, there were two high-grade blood corpses!

The others didn't dare to slack off, and they wielded magic swords one after another. Rely on the formation base to strangle the bloody corpse!

It seems that he feels that Qian Yin is not comparable to ordinary blood corpses. In the distance, ten top-grade blood corpses roared, turned into a piece of blood light, and came to Qian Yin in an instant.

Qian Yin's eyes froze, and he turned around to avoid the capture of the best blood corpse. Swing your sword and fight with the bloody corpse! I have to say that Qian Yin is worthy of being the head of the family. The cultivation is almost comparable to that of the disciples of the Lingfu lineage. Although one person can't win by fighting ten top-grade blood corpses alone, he can keep them in check! Otherwise, a single blow from the top-grade blood corpses is enough to cause devastating damage to the formation!

Although Qian Yin restrained ten top-grade blood corpses. However, the aura of the formation is consumed extremely quickly, and a low-grade spirit stone can last for a quarter of an hour at most, and then the aura will be exhausted and turned into powder.

After half an hour, nearly twenty lower-grade spirit stones were consumed. This made Qian Lai's heart tremble. Shouting that if he held on for a while, all the spirit stones he had worked so hard to save in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion would be wasted here!

At this moment, the spirit stone on the right had just exploded, and the money had not yet had time to replace it. Seeing a flash of blood, the Qian family monk in charge of guarding the town screamed in pain. An arm was severed.

It turned out that there was a high-grade blood corpse that saw that the spirit stone was broken, and when the defensive spirit shield was weak here, he suddenly attacked the Qian family monk through the defensive spirit shield with all his strength.

Seeing that the monk of the Qian family was seriously injured, the foundation of the formation here would be broken. Wang Ming shouted at Qian Lai: "Go and replace the spirit stone!" After speaking, he waved his magic sword to block it!

Wang Ming already had experience in fighting bloody corpses. In addition, the spirit beasts of heaven and earth are already belligerent, and the more this kind of large-scale bloody battle, the more it can arouse the violent aura in their souls!

But seeing that Wang Ming became more and more brave the more he fought, his eyes were covered with a layer of blood! It was even more crazy than a bloody corpse. The medium-grade fire attribute magic sword was danced like a whirlwind, strangling the blood corpses that kept pouring in!

Wang Ming's performance made everyone stunned. Qian Lai had just finished replacing a spirit stone, and when he looked back and saw Wang Ming's appearance, he exclaimed, almost thinking that Wang Ming had been bitten by a bloody corpse and turned into a bloody corpse!

"Oh my God, this guy is really just a cultivator of the first layer of qi refining!" Qian Lai rubbed his chubby cheeks, and couldn't help but say helplessly: "How can there be such a big gap in the first layer of qi refining at the same time!"

Li Mu, who was fighting with the blood corpse in the distance, was also startled, and his eyes turned sharply and he was secretly vigilant......!

Although Wang Ming's eyes were filled with his own blood, he did not lose his mind. While fighting, he paid attention to the situation of Qian Yin in the distance. He knew that Qian Yin was the key to this battle. If Qian dies incognito, there will be no one to kill the ten best blood corpses!

Although Qian Yin's cultivation is quite high. But one person is no match for ten superb blood corpses after all. Although he continued to devour the elixir, the aura was still insufficient. Struggled to split a top-grade blood corpse, Qian Yin stumbled and was almost caught by the top-grade blood corpse behind him!

Wang Ming was shocked in his heart, the secret path went on like this, Qian Yin would be defeated! He had the intention to sacrifice two high-grade talismans to help, but with the speed of the blood corpse, Wang Ming was afraid that he would turn around and dodge, but instead waste the only two high-grade talismans!

Seeing that Qian Yin was about to be defeated, Wang Ming was ruthless in his heart, and shouted! In one go, he sacrificed thirty lower grade fire attribute talismans and threw them towards the corpses......!

"......Boom!" The fireballs in the sky merged into one in the horrified gaze of everyone. A huge fireball about two feet in diameter swept through the corpse tide. Nearly a thousand bloody corpses were reduced to charcoal. This blow alone was even more terrifying than the fire wave that Qian Yin emitted with his top-grade magic sword!