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Chapter 40: Fight against the Armored Corpse

"block!"

Even Artest himself didn't expect that he let his intuitive hammer hit as if the sky favored him.

A crisp and loud voice sounded quickly, and a fierce gust of wind spread.

I saw that the old man was hammered by Artest with all his strength, like a nail hammering straight into the ground, with only one head sticking out of the ground.

"Roar!"

The old man Ren was completely enraged, his deep roar was full of anger, his breath became more violent, his body bent slightly and then rose into the sky, the ground under him was covered with cracks like spider webs under the attack of force.

That sharp oppression hit again, and the feeling of suffocation rose again.

"You beast, you dare to hurt people!"

Yan Yunyan and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Uncle Jiu and Daoist Qianhe finally arrived.

"Hurry up as a law!"

Jiushu Fa decided to move, the peach wood sword in his hand was bathed in a layer of golden light, shocking mana fluctuations came out.

"go with!"

As Uncle Jiu shouted, the Taomu Sword turned into light and hit Mr. Ren's chest with that force!
"boom!"

"Break the defense, it's the Ninth Uncle!"

Yan Yunyan said with admiration, up to now, they have fought against Old Master Ren, and not even a single scar has been left on it.

The powerful defensive power of that layer of black corpse armor seemed to be non-existent in Uncle Jiu's eyes, and the mahogany sword slashed across.The armor on Old Master Ren's body instantly collapsed, and dark black blood flowed out from under the blade of the sword, making a sizzling sound.

"Roar!"

Old Master Ren seemed to recognize Uncle Jiu, who had been hurt by the person in front of him before, and his dark green eyes were even more fierce.The corpse energy in the body surged, and the mana remaining on the wound was dissipated instantly, and the black nails re-condensed and covered with breath, and no scars could be seen.

"This is trouble!"

Lin Jiu was also quite anxious in his heart. The vitality in his body had not yet recovered, and now the old master Ren had transformed into an armored corpse. After rising and falling, he was more than a little weaker.

"Brother!"

Taoist priest Qianhe stepped in front of Lin Jiu and looked at the corpse-covered old man Ren. Qianhe's spiritual sense reminded him of danger all the time.

"How about the four eyes?"

At this time, Lin Jiu was still worried about the seriously injured Simu Daoist.

"The corpse poison has been removed from my body. I have lost too much blood and my magic power has been exhausted. I am lucky enough to be able to escape from the half-step armored corpse." Taoist priest Qianhe said.

"Uncle Jiu, what should we do now?"

Yan Yunyan and others also came over and stood behind Lin Jiu.

"You can only fight to the death!"

Lin Jiu had a bitter expression on his face. Even if he was not injured, it would be a daydream to kill the armored corpse in his prime.

"Uncle Jiu, we dragged him, can we kill it with a formation?"

The little Taoist priest and Ling Weiwei also rushed over. They recalled that Uncle Jiu was also good at formations, so they suggested.

"It's too late. For high-level formations, you need to prepare magic weapon arrangements in advance. Ordinary formations are useless now!"

"Besides, if there is no winner today, it won't give up!"

As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Ren didn't seem to want to test and wait anymore. He stepped on the air, his figure turned into a streamer again, and a low vibration sounded.

"Zhang Heng, can you capture its trajectory?"

Yan Yunyan immediately asked, "Here it goes again. This tricky speed completely deceived their vision and perception. If they can't see it, how can they fight back?"

"I am trying!"

Zhang Heng's tone was unusually agitated. He had tried his best to calculate the opponent's trajectory, but a fatal problem lay in front of him. Their speed could not keep up with the opponent's rhythm.

"Qianhe, get on!"

The old man Ren came over like a ghost, his sharp claws overflowing with cold light pierced his face, and the afterimage brought up directly hit Uncle Jiu.

"block!"

The mahogany sword made the sound of gold and iron clashing, and then the air wave exploded, and the tumbling air flow scattered in all directions, and the blowing Lin Jiu's robe vibrated.

"Qianhe!"

Daoist Qianhe's figure flickered, the peach wood sword in his hand was full of golden light, he took the opportunity to split the blade, and the fire flashed, and the iron armor on the old man Ren was shattered again.

"Everyone, attack the part where the two Taoist priests broke the armor, and don't give it time to recover!"

Yan Yunyan ordered that at this time Chen Mu was still switching to practice, and no matter what, he had to wait until Chen Mu arrived.

"kill!"

Artest is the fastest, the scarlet tank collides, and the speed suddenly catches up with the old man. He holds the hammer in both hands, and the magic power is poured into the scarlet hammer. Gathering your shoulders, swinging your arms with the help of the acceleration of the impact, the Scarlet Hammer flashed red and fell from top to bottom.

"block!"

"Hit!"

Artest showed joy on his face, and when he hit with a hammer, Old Master Ren was knocked out of that rapid state in an instant. Yan Yunyan and others also grabbed it and poured out the energy in their bodies.

The colorful energies blended with each other, blasting out instantly like jet lasers.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thunderous explosions sounded one after another, and under the joint attack of everyone, the corpse aura armor attached to Old Master Ren's body has begun to shatter in many places, and it looks as if it will shatter and fall if touched casually.

"Is its corpse armor broken?"

Panting heavily, Yan Yunyan asked.

"Not yet, it's not at its limit yet. If you want to smash the armored corpse's corpse aura, you must consume all the corpse aura in its body, otherwise it will recover soon!"

Lin Jiu looked dignified. Everyone had tried their best in the attack just now, but the iron armor that seemed to be broken was still strong, and now it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It cannot be allowed to continue to recover, otherwise the previous efforts will be in vain."

The little Taoist priest who had always been stable suddenly became brave. He was not cowardly in the battlefield, and his stability was just his appearance.

"Heavy Armored Red Jail, come out!"

The little Taoist shouted loudly, ripples appeared in the air, and suddenly a black shadow fell to the ground. The figure was more than three meters tall, holding a huge sword, wrapped in a black stomach, and only two blood-red eyes were exposed.

"This is Qin Shou's Hongji, who was detained by Qin Shou with the method of arresting spirits and dispatching generals. It is a mutated black zombie. It doesn't jump like other zombies. Its limbs are coordinated and agile, and its strength is extremely fierce. The martial arts as a general during his lifetime have been completely preserved."

Ling Weiwei took the initiative to say that the little Taoist didn't hide his secret cards anymore, which drove him into a hurry.

"Ma De, what's wrong with the armored corpse? I don't believe in evil. Your body is still stronger than the heavy armor that I gave Hongji!"

The little Taoist priest looked angry, waved his hand, and shouted: "Hongjian, chop him!"

Hong Jian made humane movements. It tapped its chin, and its eyes instantly became sharp. As the little Taoist priest's natal spiritual corpse, Hong Jian had the same mind as him. After knowing his intention, Hong Jian ducked towards Mr. Ren, with a big knife flying in his hand, and the corpse Qi condensed on the blade, and then he jumped up.

Mr. Ren's body was like a child in front of Hong Yu. A big knife that was more than ten feet long fell down. The thick corpse energy on the blade was extremely condensed, making the blade sharper. Just the wind of the blade could cut off. Fine iron.

Facing Hongji's offensive, Mrs. Ren seemed to feel threatened, and let out a low growl from his throat, his arms shook to gather corpse energy, and he collided with the blade with armor-level power!

(End of this chapter)