Chapter 41 Mantis Catching Cicadas
"boom!"

The two corpse auras collided violently, and when the collision reached a limit, they exploded instantly, and the air was torn apart in an instant, like the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu spreading all over the field.

"Come again!"

The little Taoist yelled violently, and the innate qi in his body circulated to the limit, and all this energy was blessed on Hongji's body, the blood-red eyes glowed red, and the body's corpse energy seemed to be liquefied, and it became extremely thick and thick .

Hongji's blood-red eyes were full of evil spirit, and the big knife in his hand was gripped even tighter.Roar, accompanied by a faintly audible low roar, Hong Jie rushed towards Old Master Ren.

More violent power erupted in the body, every time it took a step, the ground would vibrate, and then holding the knife in both hands, it turned into an afterimage and shot out in an instant, and then the body flew into the air in a rolling and splitting posture, and the big knife turned into a huge knife Mang, falling headlong with extremely dangerous force!
The iron-clad corpse transformed by Old Master Ren was fearless, the air vibrated during the jump, it seemed to be crazy, its arms were slightly bent and suddenly straightened, and the extremely condensed corpse energy turned into ten huge claw prints, and smashed towards Hongji!

In the blink of an eye, the two collided!
In an instant, Hongji's body straightened and flew upside down, and ten black holes were forcibly poked out of the breastplate on his chest. The little Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit instantly became sluggish.

The corpse aura armor on Old Master Ren's chest was completely torn, and a flesh-cutting knife cut across half of his body. Corpse aura spewed from his mouth and nose, and his chest kept floating. This knife seemed to have injured its origin. No healing.

"I'll leave the rest to you!"

The little Taoist opened his mouth with difficulty, glanced at the armored corpse, and retracted the seriously injured Hongji. His body softened, and if Weiwei hadn't stepped forward to help him, he would have collapsed to the ground.

"Its body armor is broken!"

Artest's pale face showed joy, and he was eager to try, but his legs hadn't moved yet, and his body was weak, so he had to give up the idea of ​​attacking.

Not only him, the strength in Yan Yunyan and Bai Lihua's body was exhausted as well, they had already reached their limits during the fierce fight with the Iron Armored Corpse earlier.

The only ones who can still maintain their combat effectiveness are Zhang Heng and Lin Jiushi brothers.

"Junior brother, the juniors have done well enough, it's up to us two old fellows to do it!"

Lin Jiu laughed loudly, and turned his two fingers into a sword. The magic power in his body burst out suddenly, and the mahogany sword was rendered golden, and the sword trembled slightly and let out a low cry.

"Seven Star Art!"

The mahogany sword pointed at the sky, the starry sky was dark, only the Big Dipper suddenly flashed rapidly, and then the seven stars fell, flowing along the blade, the golden peach wood sword was lit up one by one according to the stars arranged by the Big Dipper, the rich star power The force made Lin Jiu's breath soar, full of suffocating oppression!

Seeing this, Daoist Qianhe used his sword as a guide, gathering his strong magic power, and with a low shout, a crane gathered at the tip of the sword, and a very threatening wind blew up around his body.

"go with!"

The two spoke in unison. The spirit crane was carrying the wind and chasing the Seven Stars Golden Sword.

"Roar!"

The old man Ren's dark green eyes finally revealed a hint of panic. He desperately squeezed the corpse energy in his body, and even used the power of his blood to bathe in the blood light, and the black corpse armor on the surface of his body was stained blood red.

The golden sword, the spirit crane, and the seven stars collided with the armored corpse in the dark red blood armor accompanied by the rays of the sun. At this moment, it seemed as if the wind stopped and the clouds cleared. The dazzling flames rose into the sky, and the shock waves of the explosion radiated to the surroundings one after another.

For a moment, the wind was surging again, and the night was lit up for a moment, and as the dazzling light dissipated, everything was silent again.

Two muffled sounds rang out, the magic sword in Qianhe's hand shattered, and Lin Jiu's peach wood sword shattered. The damage to the magic weapon brought great backlash to the two of them. Blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and their bodies were in chaos. .

"Did you make it?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed in the smoke and dust. They were eager to know the result. Zhang Heng, the only one who maintained his fighting power on the battlefield, walked to the front row vigilantly. The people behind him were extremely weak and could no longer resist any attack. They were now like Ceramic dolls break when touched.

"Roar!"

"Fuck, he's not dead yet!"

In the center of the explosion, a charred arm suddenly broke out of the ground, and everyone's hearts tightened. As the smoke gradually dissipated, only the upper body of Mr. Ren was left with his sharp claws digging into the ground, dragging his body with his arms, and approaching everyone step by step!

"Damn, you can still move without half your body, the vitality of the armored corpse is too abnormal." The little Taoist leaned against the wall, unable to complain.

"Not to mention half a body, even if only one head is left, the armored corpse still has a chance to assemble its body."

Lin Jiu didn't make alarmist remarks. Even if the remaining head of the armored corpse was not wiped out, it could still absorb blood and return to normal.

"Zhang Heng, why are you still standing there, go up and wipe it out!" Artest hurriedly urged, if he still had the energy, he would have done it himself

Zhang Heng nodded, before he could move, his body stopped, and a black shadow flashed away before his eyes. It grabbed the weak old man Ren, and bit its fangs on its neck!
Thick yin energy poured into the limbs, and the mighty iron-clad corpse was sucked into a mummy in the blink of an eye, and those dark green eyes also turned gray.

"It's too late, the royal zombies are out of the coffin!"

Zhang Heng's words sounded like a thunder in everyone's ears, but it was too late.

"Roar!"

The royal zombie walked in the air, looking at everyone with bloodthirsty eyes, and then in the astonished eyes of everyone, he uttered words: "Thanks to you for beating the armored corpse of the female slave bloodline to the point of death, otherwise with my strength, But there is no chance to absorb its Yin Qi and transform into an armored corpse in one fell swoop!"

"You are... little prince, how is this possible!" Daoist Qianhe heard a familiar voice, first spat out blood and then exclaimed in surprise.

"Little prince!"

Bailihua and the others showed expressions of disbelief, looking at the zombie in front of them, which vaguely had the facial outline of the young prince.

"It's him. Just now the scout sounded an alarm, and someone triggered the golden coffin's magic-sealing array. When I received the warning, I immediately switched angles, and saw the little prince refining the corpse in the golden coffin, sacrificing himself, and then using some kind of secret method, Reincarnated as a royal zombie!"

Zhang Heng's pause just now was because something happened to the golden coffin, but when he came back to his senses again, the situation on the field suddenly turned down, and another iron-clad corpse was born.

"Little prince, can you let me wait until I die to understand?"

Yan Yunyan looked at the iron-clad corpse in front of her with a bitter expression on her face, one wave just calmed down and another wave rose again!

"Haha, you are really smart. Since you are going to die, I will let you all understand!" The iron armored corpse prince said with a sinister laugh.

"The owner of this body is not my Uncle Wang, but my younger brother!!"

"Brother, why are you still a child..."

The little prince chuckled lightly and said, "This king has practiced shamanism since he was a child, and his body has always maintained the size of a child, just for today!"

Lin Jiu clutched his chest, got up slowly and said: "It seems that you killed your own brother, refined him into a zombie, and then used your blood as a guide and dragon's breath as a medium to sacrifice your body in that evil coffin. When the two dragons are fighting each other, the peaches stiffen and the plums replace each other, and the wisdom is transferred to the zombies to achieve the goal of seizing the body!"

"As expected of an expert in Maoshan, he guessed Xiao Wang's plan so easily, but what can he do if he knows, he will die in the end. Next, please use your blood to complete Xiao Wang's golden armor, Help this king achieve the supreme eternal dynasty!"

The coercion of the armored corpse came from all directions, and Yan Yunyan and the others felt desperate.

But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded!

"The person who wants to kill me, do I agree?"

(End of this chapter)

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