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After eliminating this one crossbowman, Mo Zhiyu quickly picked up the bow and arrow from the ground, turned around and put three arrows on the bowstring, and pulled the bow violently, the ring on his finger emitted a faint light, and a little blood power was stimulated, so that his strength increased in an instant, so that he could pull the bow of the undead into a full circle at once, and the whole bow clicked.

"Whew!"

With a bow sound, three arrows were fired in unison, and the three arrows that were shooting quickly dispersed, and they smashed straight into the three arrows flying in front of them, and then the speed did not decrease, and the remaining three crossbowmen were directly shot down from the tree.

The meow ball below was wrestling with several undead swordsmen, and now it was slamming into the tree with a bang, knocking the three undead apart on the trunk and crushing the two crossbowmen who fell from the tree into smithereens.

On the other side, Mo Zhiyu once again opened his bow and arrows, and the three arrows were fired at once, and the powerful arrows were like sharp cones, which scattered the remaining bunch of undead at once. It's just that the bow in his hand is already rotten after all, even if the previous material craftsmanship is good, after he has two consecutive strong bows, there is a crack, and he will snap into two directly as soon as he exerts force.

Mo Zhiyu threw the remains of the bow in his hand to the side, inserted the ink knife back into the scabbard on his back, and slowly changed his breath to the meow ball, saying, "It seems that these guys are getting more and more tricky." ”

Meow Ball meowed slightly, expressing his approval, and then shook off the long hair on his body, shaking off some of the bone residue that had been stained in the fight before.

Before Mo Zhidu approached the meow ball, he suddenly felt a powerful vibration from the ground. He immediately became alert and ran quickly towards Meowball, which also ran towards him. But they didn't meet after all, and a behemoth suddenly appeared out of the ground and forcibly separated a man and a cat. Before the behemoth could emerge, Mo Zhiyu and Meow Ball retracted their forward momentum and leaped towards the rear.

Mo Zhiyu landed in mid-air, and slid backwards for a while before he stabilized his footsteps, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a large man emerging from the ground, this figure, like a Kua Father clan!

Mo Zhi delusionally thought that the people in the old Holy See were the Kuafu clan, so it was not uncommon for the Kuafu clan to appear in this forbidden place. It's just that this Kuafu undead is not showing signs of decay like other undead, and it is not just a skeleton left. Instead, the body was more petrified, like a huge pile of rocks emerging from the ground.

"The Land of the Five Elements?" Mo Zhiyu thought of this at once. If this Kuafu clan can already be said to be an earth spirit, then the combat power must be more than a little higher than that of other undead!

Meow Ball didn't think as much as Mo Zhiyu, so he pounced directly, waving his claws and slashing at this Kuafu undead, but the Kuafu undead was already a stone-like body, and Meow Ball's little messy planing was not much of a threat to him. However, the meow ball immediately attracted the attention of the Kuafu undead, and the Kuafu undead turned his head and combined his fists into a giant hammer, aimed at the meow ball and smashed it down.

"Meow Ball Beware!" Mo Zhiyu shouted, and raised the ink knife in his hand, the knife was full of energy, and it turned out to be a cyan brilliance, which formed a gas-like vine, and when the giant hammer of the Kua father clan was about to hit the meow ball, the giant hammer was tightly entangled, and the momentum of the giant hammer falling was blocked.

Meow Ball immediately understood that this was a difficult stone to gnaw, and quickly took this opportunity to retreat.

But the attention of the undead of the Kuafu clan was immediately attracted by the ink delirium, and he suddenly raised his hands upward, and he easily shook the ink delirium.

The current ink delirium is to use a little wood power with the help of the improvement of the ink knife by Moon Wind Yin, and he can already hold the fist of the Kua Father Clan is already the limit, and now the Quan Father Clan just casually raises his hand, he has no power to parry at all, and he is thrown into the sky.

But the ink delirium relied on his own combat experience, others in the air, he decisively removed the power of the ink knife on the wooden line, when the undead of the Kua Father clan waved his fist, he immediately clenched the ink knife with both hands, and took advantage of the current situation to plunge the ink knife into the fist of the undead of the Kua Father clan, the ink knife was the essence of the ink bamboo, that is, a golden spirit, extremely sharp, and suddenly inserted into the hard finger bones of the Kua Father clan, so that the Mo Zhi Delirium would not be beaten out by the punch of the Kua Father Clan.

However, the force of this impact was still there, and although Mo Zhiyu grasped the handle of the ink knife with both hands, he still coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the bones of his body were even more coaxed by this blow.

Mo Zhiyu coughed a few more times, gripped the hilt of the ink knife tightly, and stood firm on the stone fist. He could only be helpless in his heart, although this body was much better than when he first woke up, it was still very weak......

Seeing that the Ink Delirium was stuck to his hand like a maggot on the tarsal bone, the undead of the Kua Father clan immediately shook his hand impatiently, wanting to throw the Ink Delirium down, so that the Ink Delirium had to hold on to the handle of the Ink Knife all the time, and could not attack further.

Meow Ball was on the ground, and it was extremely anxious to see Mo Zhiyu's current situation, so it did it again, waving its claws again to gouge the feet of the undead of the Father Clan, "Boom", that is, it left several deep claw marks on the feet of the undead of the Father Clan.

The undead of the Kuafu clan seemed to still have some feelings, and he was also very impatient with such harassment as the meow ball, so he immediately waved his other hand and smashed it at the meow ball. However, Meow Ball was much more agile than its big man, and immediately twisted his agile waist and dodged to the side.

And the ink delirium on the fist of the Kuafu clan took advantage of this gap to decisively pull out the ink knife, and jumped on the spot, wanting to jump to the back of the head of the undead of the Kuafu clan, wanting to find the real weakness of this undead of the Kuafu clan.

But at this moment, the undead spirit of the Kuafu clan raised his head suddenly, and he knocked Mo Zhiyu out at once, and hit Mo Zhiyu's chest squarely.

"Poof!"

Mo Zhiyu spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his body flew out like a loose kite towards the rear.

"Meow!" Meow Ball was startled, and immediately stopped harassing the undead of the Kuafu clan, and rushed towards the Ink Delirium, and then jumped into the air violently, catching the Ink Delirium that was flying down at great speed. But Mo Zhiyu was hit with great force, and he didn't even catch the meow ball, but even the people and cats fell to the ground heavily!

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