can be moved, and at the same time listen to the long howl, "Little beauty, I am here to save you." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info then you will repay the grace of saving your life with a promise of life. But I saw a fire shadow jumping up in the distance, but it was the mountain capital that stepped on the corpse tide, and danced several leaping arcs with a hammer, sweeping away countless corpses and plowing a bloody path.

Noticing that Qin Feng was also coming, he turned his head to look at Shandu but cast a playful look and said provocatively: "Jiji, isn't this Brother Qin?

"Whew. With a snort, Qin Feng had the idea of competing to kill the sharp spirit of Shandu. At the same time, if you can get Xu Yuanxin's trust and walk all the way in the final treasure hunt, it would be the best.

Suddenly, he rushed towards the corpses with a knife in one hand. I saw one by one the ghost hands poking out, and the knife wheels involved in the dance all turned into dust and flew away.

The so-called horrific walking corpses are nothing more than stakes in the way.

Just as this frivolous thought flashed, suddenly Qin Feng felt the earth tremble slightly, and immediately looked sideways. I saw an undead giant more than a foot tall rushing towards him, and under the unstoppable momentum, he knocked the corpses blocking the way on both sides like a plow.

Qin Feng's face suddenly froze with a slight contempt: "What's this!" and even felt a faint sense of crisis. The eversion of the carapace shone with a metallic texture, and the eyed sockets adorned with hanging eyes were staring at him. This is clearly an undead giant with a certain instinct, otherwise why would he ignore the nearby prisoner soldiers, and why would he come at him!

Don't dare to hold it up, and don't even care about being discovered. Qin Feng retreated. At the same time, he used two things, and the slightly clumsy support in his hand drove the spiritual power in his body to gather in his hands.

At the same time, before the undead giants rushed forward, a ball of spiritual fire gathered in his hands.

This is exactly the fireball technique that Qin Feng has cultivated for more than a month.

If a monk saw it at this time, he would be shocked. At the same time, swing the sword to respond to the enemy, and at the same time condense spiritual power to cast spells, although it is not a particularly advanced means. But it's definitely not something that a first-time Qi refiner can do. Even many of the foundation building monks did not manipulate their spiritual powers to such an extent.

The undead giants are getting closer. With the eagerness in his heart, the speed at which the fireball in his hand manifested also inexplicably accelerated. Regardless of the reason, Qin Feng could smash the fireball technique that could be completed towards the undead giant who was already twenty zhang away!

"Go. Spit out a word, Qin Feng pointed his finger, and the fireball of fist-sized essence suddenly struck towards the undead giant.

But when he saw the undead giant, he suddenly raised his hand and protected his chest......

Rumble.

The fireball burst suddenly, and the small fireball burst out with a wave of qi of nearly ten feet. More than a dozen corpses were blown up on fire, and hundreds of corpses were overthrown to the ground.

The undead giant, which attracted Qin Feng's attention the most, was also pushed to the ground, burning with flames all over his body, motionless.

A fireball technique almost consumes thirty percent of the aura in the body. Qin Feng gasped a little hurriedly, but he felt a stone fall to the ground in his heart, "Peer of the Dragon, you really have to use magic to deal with it." Looking left and right, I saw that no one seemed to find me in the tide of corpses, and I felt fortunate and wanted to leave at the same time.

However, there was a sudden smell in his nose, some of which looked like the smell of wet wood being burned into the flame, but it was also mixed with an inexplicable fragrance.

I saw that the ball of fire surged again, and the undead giant climbed up. The sizzling flames visibly faded to the naked eye, revealing the shine on the bone armor.

"What kind of wood spirit is this, it is not afraid of flames. "I can't wait for Qin Feng to be surprised, the undead giant has already rushed again in a rage. The right arm was raised, and the giant palm slapped straight in.

You can only avoid its edge. Qin Feng retreated, and the giant palm suddenly imprinted a palm print on the ground.

It was just a face, but Qin Feng saw some clues: "Hmm." "Although the force is great, the movement of the undead giant is very slow. Thinking of saving people's hearts, a bold idea suddenly rose in my heart.

Raising his sword and shaking it, he poked towards the undead giant.

The evil wind was blowing, and the undead giant was already waving his left arm to hug it.

Qin Feng made a lunge under his feet, straightened and slashed, bent over and turned back. The heavy knife picked up the bone arm that hooked it at the same time. Under a huge force, he was suddenly carried off the ground. The sky swirled, and he didn't wait for his free right arm to be caught. With a shake of his hand, Qin Feng drew his knife and fell to the ground.

The cold light swept away, and in an instant, he cut off the head of the roaring eye. Grabbed the bulging ribs and landed on the undead giant's shoulder armor. Just as he was about to send the heavy knife into his neck, his feet suddenly tightened.

I saw more than a dozen whip touches poking out from the cracks in the bones and neck.

In a moment, Qin Feng became more and more calm. Swinging the knife away, the whips were extremely resilient, and they didn't cut a single one. On the contrary, it was a momentary delay, and the whip touched the whole body was bound along the body.

Fortunately, it seems that the parasitic grass spirit in the shell of the body is also weakening its control over the form at the same time as it reaches out these whips.

As if drunk, the undead giants slumped from side to side, knocking down a bunch of walking corpses that had been attracted to them. The two arms shook mechanically at a strange angle to grab them, but they couldn't move like a malfunctioning machine.

With his life hanging by a thread, Qin Feng couldn't care less about damaging Daoji, "Heh." Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the whip wrapped around his body with both arms and broke free.

Suddenly, the potential in the body that should not be stimulated is stimulated. The palm of his hand burned like pain, and the whip that had not been able to shake a single inch before was easily pulled away at this moment.

The blood flowed like a torrent, and the meridians in the body vibrated at high speed like plucked strings. The overloaded body, although it was numb and did not feel pain, made Qin Feng feel inexplicably frightened.

I don't even have the patience to break free from the bondage a little bit. It's like a fisherman reeling in his net, holding the whip with both hands and twisting it, and since he can't completely break free for a while, he simply pulls out the core of his heart.

Click, click.

As the bones rattled, I saw the undead giant twitching wildly like an epilepsy, and the whip in his hand was also wrapped tighter, even pinching the flesh and firmly binding it on the bones of his hand.

Under the pain, Qin Feng was even more excited. Pull out the vines more quickly, piece by piece.

Burst.

Finally, under the muffled sound. The undead giant suddenly stopped moving and fell to the ground with a bang. On top of the whip in Qin Feng's hand, he took out a red pompom the size of a skull, and twitched like a heart.

Stepping on it, a puddle of green pulp bursts out.

The fatal crisis was lifted, and Qin Feng's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted when he was out of strength. Hurriedly shook his head, and saw the tide of corpses coming closely.

Immediately raised his spirits and stabbed him, and killed in the direction of asking for help again.

Fortunately, there was no such huge undead giant nearby, it should have just escaped from the outliers who rushed first from the corpse tide behind. Now, as long as you get about 100 feet closer, you can pick up the trapped friendly forces.

The heavy knife slashed violently in his hand. There are no moves, and they tear apart the tide of corpses by brute force. I can't remember how many knives I swung, but after more than ten breaths, my body was heated due to overload, and only when the trace of aura in my body turned around would I feel a little cool.

Obviously, I could feel the physical body gradually crumbling again, but the power continued to surge, and even the dullness of the brain disappeared, and the body began to become excited. But Qin Feng couldn't take care of it anymore, and the sword shadow danced faster and faster, layering like a phantom lotus blooming. The corpses involved were all chopped and chopped apart, and none of them could only get close to Qin Feng's body.

......

At the same time, Xu Yuanxin stood on a high platform in the depths of the camp and instructed the partial general who was beside him: "We don't have many arrows, so we order the archers to stop shooting and keep them for future use." Let the prisoners, who are cheaper than arrows, go to the top, and they don't need to be compensated if they die anyway. Holding a strange long cylinder in his hand, he pointed it into his eyes and looked around. As if sensing something unusual, he aimed the long barrel at Qin Feng's position while twisting a raised bracket. With the movement, the lenses in the lookout tube pull the distant scene into view.

In the lookout, the tide of corpses was surging, but there was a person who went against the waves and led the knife to the sea. The corners of Xu Yuanxin's mouth twitched, and he said to himself: "Qin Feng, do I still underestimate him? This guy's martial arts are so strong. Oh, I don't know which is stronger or weaker compared to Shandu. Thinking excitedly, he even began to shake his legs unconsciously.

The binoculars move left and right, and you can watch the show in a comfortable way.

......

Bang!

I don't know how far he went, Qin Feng numbly picked up the heavy knife and slapped it again. The four corpses in front of him were suddenly swept away. The eyes finally opened up.

It's still a step too late.

I saw that it was a scorched corpse, but there were more than 20 people on the side of a few feet who were struggling to kill the surrounding corpses. The leader was none other than Shandu, dancing wildly with a fire hammer in one hand and a weak delicate body in the other. That hideous face stared around, and if people who didn't know saw it, they really thought that he was the ghost king in this group of corpses.

"Little beauty, remember to repay the uncle's life-saving grace. Well, there's no need to be so troublesome, as long as you warm the bed for Uncle and me before we turn against Hong Kong. Shandu made frivolous remarks as he swiped the hammer. It seems to be in the middle of the fight, and the fishy yellow fangs that are not wrapped in lips are opened as he speaks. The tongue stretched out and licked the cheek of Lin Yao, who was holding his left arm.

Lin Yao was ashamed and angry, with a look of fear and disgust, but in the end, she didn't make any moves and chose to bear it silently. Perhaps, in contrast, they have been frightened by these horrific corpse tides. A pair of beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and her lips trembled. Coupled with the simple and elegant face with a little dust, it actually adds to the beauty of weakness.

Qin Feng frowned when he saw this, but he didn't have time to step forward to stop him in a few steps, and suddenly shouted: "Shandu, aren't you afraid of laughing at a woman." ”

Hearing this, Shandu's movements suddenly stopped, and he picked up the fire hammer and swept away the corpses who were trying to sneak attack. Turning his head to stare at it, he sneered and said, "Heh, Qin Feng." Do you want to play a hero to save the United States?" The right arm holding the fire hammer trembled uncontrollably, as if desperately longing for a fight!

Silent. Seeing that Shandu's eyes were becoming more and more murderous, it was like he couldn't help but shoot at any time.

"Hero save beauty? No, I'm not interested in her. Qin Feng swept away the walking corpses behind him who were trying to sneak attack with a knife, and threatened: "Are you really not afraid of Xu Yuanxin?"