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As soon as the Qing dynasty screamed, the corpses rushed forward and surrounded the South XIV and the angerless monk.

"I would like to see if there is any skill in Nanwushan."

"If you have this reason, you will dare to make it here."

No anger and monk see, stopped in front of the South Fourteen old monk.

However, he saw his double boxing luck, and a brown-yellow Yuan Lican was like Xiayang. He thundered and screamed at the corpses.

The no-follow monk is the Wushu, who is famous in Nanwushan, and his strength is very strong.

He cultivated the two elements of the golden earth, and they were together, and the boxing method was stable and powerful. It was called Luohan Boxing. Every time it was a punch, it had the effect of stone breaking.

When the corpse soldiers encountered Luohanquan, they smashed the stone with eggs.

Not yet close, the body was smashed out of the way, the limbs were broken and turned into a large number of corpses.

No anger and nostalgic face, sweeping around for a circle.

Qing Yan's eyes are deep, like laughing and laughing.

On the corpses that were broken on the ground, a piece of smudges suddenly emerged.

The corpse that gave birth to the smudged sorrows, and it was actually pieced together and pieced together, and it was once again turned into a corpse.

This is a dumbfounded monk.

These corpses are actually able to die and resurrect, not right, it should be said that it is a resurgence.

"The three super sects of the human world, how about it, in the face of the dark collar, it is no different."

Seeing the green scorpion, sneer.

These corpses have been tempered by the fire of hell, not to mention the general boxing method, that is, the knife and gun may not be able to block it.

"Teaching, this is going on, I am also helpless."

The angry monk is also the first time to encounter such a difficult opponent.

There are dozens of these corpses, and there is no one who is angry. It is hard to resist.

Compared with no anger, the expression of Nan XIV should be much more relaxed. He pays attention to the eccentric lines of those corpses.

The fourteenths of the South are more experienced than the angerless monks. He believes that the reason why these corpses can be reorganized is precisely because of those striata.

"There are assassins, there are assassins!"

When the two maidens saw it, they screamed.

"Slow!"

It's too late for South XIV to stop it.

In the past few days, because of Ye Huangyu and others, the daytime warnings in the palace were not strict, but the guards at night were much stricter. Two palace ladies screamed, and the Tianmen disciples patrolling all of them suddenly came in. .

Seeing those corpses, those Tianmen disciples thought they were assassins and sacrificed them one by one.

In an instant, the scorpion flies out in the sky, and the fire, the arrow light and the ice and snow shine in the Xiayang Palace.

The scorpion fell on the corpses, and suddenly there was a splash of blood.

Blood and water splashed on the ground, and some splashed on the disciples of Tianmen.

When the disciples were stained with blood, they were contaminated with corpses.

The disciples of Tianmen discovered with horror that their hands and feet were changing rapidly, their skin began to change color, their hair was steep, and the twilight sounded in the throat.

Once the Tianmen disciples who were contaminated with corpse poisons began to change, they began to turn their backs and began to attack the remaining Tianmen disciples.

"Not good, those corps are really dead."

The monk of the Southern Fourteens saw this scene before they began to really worry.

"The old monk, you have a bit of eyesight, but unfortunately you found it too late."

The green sneer on the side sneered.

The most powerful skill of the Dark Lord lies in the corpse, the dead corpse who has died and is resurrected.

Every corpse can control the corpse attack.

The blood of the corpse can infect new living people and corpses indefinitely. Once contaminated with corpse, it will be turned into a corpse.

Unless it is completely destroyed, the corpse can not be eradicated.

When the corpse is poisoned, it will slowly erode the human mind until it is completely ruined.

Like Zeng Xiaoyu, the person who can poison his own hands before the corpse poison infects the whole body in the shortest time is still limited.

Under the control of the corpse, the corpse will be formed when the body is formed.

The time when the Dark Lord invaded the human world was shorter than that of the foreign world, so there was not enough manpower.

But the corpse is inexhaustible.

Therefore, they searched for corpses in various places, and formed a corpse army.

Green is the chosen person.

The biggest difference between the corpse and the general corpse is that even if the corpse is a corpse, there is also a god, and there is memory before death.

Originally, Qinglan was ordered to take these corpses to the base of the dark collar, but because of the loss of a corpse soldier in the middle, and the reason of Xia Di, the scorpion concealed the dark collar and quietly entered the corpse. Summer Palace.

In this way, the entire summer palace is only afraid of becoming a corpse.

"No anger, you will retreat. Protect the Xia Di."

The fourteen-eyed eyes saw Tianmen disciples fall apart one by one, and their hands were together. Amitabha said one sentence.

Although he does not like the people who go to heaven, but the Buddha is compassionate, he can't ignore it.

"Teaching, but these corpses..."

These corpses are too strange, and even if they are not angry, they dare not provoke them again. I am afraid that if they are not careful, they will be infected by the corpse.

"When I go to hell, whoever goes to hell, let it go; the old man will be a master of the so-called dark collar."

After the South Fourteenth, he removed the twilight scorpion and threw it to the angerless monk, indicating that he would protect Xia Di.

On the shackles of the South XIV, there is a heart of Nan Wushan, which can be condensed to prevent the evil spirits from invading.

After the angerless monk got rid of it, he did not dare to care about it. He wrapped up Xia Di and carried it on his body.

Seeing the old monk just wearing a bright yellow robes, dry and thin body, very thin, the side of the green can not help but sneak.

The corpse soldiers can be described as invincible. The old monk actually wants to block nearly 100 corpses by the power of one person. It is really funny.

"The young donor, the old man does not know what kind of resentment between you and Xia Di, but these heavenly disciples are innocent."

South XIV is also the same as the theory of green.

Qing Lan is a cold smile.

"Old monk, you said that they are innocent? Then how can I count my death? I don't know what to do. Xia Di didn't even give me a thin sputum. Who can give me justice. I I hate the palace and hate all the people inside. I can't wait to ruin everything here."

When Qing Yi remembered his chances before his death, he hated it.

"Whether the Qing Shizhu died and did not repent, the old man had to offend."

In the fourteenth year, seeing the eyes of the green eyes, the eyes are red, and the look of a demonized face is more useless than her.

On his bright yellow martial robes, a burst of strength, the original thin figure, at this moment, suddenly gave birth to variables.