Zhou Lin's face was full of schadenfreude and strange smiles, and with his feminine and handsome face, it looked especially weird in the dark.

The hatred between us and Zhou Lin can't be finished for three days and three nights, and this is the period of escape, Zamao Xiaodao decisively didn't talk nonsense, and squeezed the Qingfeng sword from Luo Xiaobei in his hand tightly, and as soon as the long sword was raised, the person rushed forward.

I've never seen the speed of the Miscellaneous Trail reach such a level, so fast that it is like a phantom, a gust of wind-brush, raising the wind, and sprinting the killing intent into the space. I could only see his back in the back, and it seemed that he had fought a few times with Zhou Lin who was blocking the door, with a few bangs, sword shadows flying in the sky, and the sound of impact was endless.

Zhou Lin blocked this opening, was the great monk Shi Fang with the sixty catties of water grinding iron Zen staff smashed out, and then after the huge body of the formation spirit two hairs squeezed, the diameter is nearly two meters, not Zhou Lin can hold the pass, but this man without eggs is full of confidence, in the process of fighting with the miscellaneous hairy path, he has always maintained a condescending arrogance and calm, and I don't know what weapon he used, the sharp Qingfeng sword slashed on his arm, not only failed to enter, Instead, there was a dull sound of gold and iron clashing, and it bounced back, making Miscellaneous Xiaodao's hands tremble.

However, the runner was not alone, and in the blink of an eye, the narrow passage was immediately filled with all the people, and they were all blocked.

Seeing the arrival of the large team, Zhou Lin didn't dare to hold it up, his eyebrows straightened, he stepped back, clapped his hands on the ground, and let out a wild roar that was not like human words. With this strange gesture of his, a thick cloud of smoke suddenly appeared from the breach, enveloping the entire area in a dim, and then countless black shadows with two wings on their backs and the size of a fist flew out of the smoke, squeaking out of their mouths.

I was charging after me, and an object flew in front of me, and the ghost sword on my right hand stabbed and missed, and then I was hit hard in the chest. I was holding a flashlight in my left hand, but I saw a very ugly-looking pig-billed bat attached to my chest, a nose with a "U" shaped groove at the top, the tip of the ears was triangular, the snout was very short, shaped like a cone, the canine teeth were long and sharp, the incisors were very developed, slightly triangular, sharp as a knife, and it was opening its mouth to bite my chest.

Where will I let this little beast succeed, as soon as I saw it, the bright flashlight slammed it down, smashing the goods to the ground, raising my foot is stepping on it, croaking, blood rushing.

As a result, before I could step on it for the second time, four or five pig-billed bats hit me, and I had a sharp pain in my lower abdomen and left arm, like being cut by a knife, obviously having been bitten, numb and itchy, and quite poisonous.

While I was scrambling to deal with these pig-billed bats, the Array Spirit Ermao had already passed past me and slammed into the smoke.

Boom - there was a shocking sound, like thunder, and even I was shaken back two steps by the sound wave of the air, and then a pair of wizened palms supported me. I turned my head to see that it was Larry's scruffy Zen Master Lianzhu, whose eyebrows and mustache were tangled, and after he helped me up, he didn't say much, but rushed towards the darkness ahead.

Seeing the Zen Master Lianzhu escape into the darkness, as soon as I stood still, I saw the little demon and Duoduo being thrown away, I reached out to catch the two of them, and asked what the situation was?

The little demon said angrily Zhou Lin, this kid leaned on the mountain, and laid an enchantment formation on the hole, and Ermao collided with it, but the spirit body collapsed and almost hung up. I said it couldn't be, Ermao's image was so powerful, with black smoke billowing out, why was he so careless?

The little demon's eyes looked behind us, but Duoduo replied to me, saying that Ermao left the center of the big array, was subdued by us, and could not get support, this is one of them, the most important thing is that the old monk's grandfather's glow is really amazing, poor Ermao now only has the strength of Ermao on weekdays.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying that if you knew that you should call it Jiumao, then it wouldn't be so hard at this moment......

I was joking and joking here, but I didn't think that the attention of the two flowers was looking behind me, and they didn't pay attention to me at all.

In front of Zhou Lin's large array of black smoke, the miscellaneous Xiaodao, the little monk Shi Yongkong and the Zen master Lianzhu were all breaking the formation, there were many people and crowded, and the great monk Shi Fang who was holding a Zen staff was afraid of hurting people by mistake, so he stood outside the formation and helped to block the black pig's mouth bat that flew out. I didn't go any further to join in the fun, but I felt the cold air behind me, which solidified more and more like frost, and then the sound of a huge animal walking, and one foot after another, shook the ground for a while.

Knock, knock, knock......

The voice was getting closer and closer, and I was so nervous that I couldn't breathe continuously, I leaned down and held my sword, staring at the end of the road, and shouted to the black mist in a trembling voice: "Old Xiao, my day, do you do a good job there, I guess I can't stand it here!" ”

After the sound of gold and iron fighting, the voice of the miscellaneous hair trail seemed to float from the distant mountains: "Damn, Zhou Lin has taken hormones this dog, and his formation is as old as it has just been unearthed, and it is very strong, but I am afraid that the fat hen will come over, and he can't handle it!" ”

I turned my head and wanted to rush into the black fog to take a look, but at this moment, in the afterglow, a huge figure suddenly rushed out at the end of the corridor, it was too high, and the corridor couldn't accommodate it at all, so I almost crawled towards this side. Even though it was climbing, it was almost like running, and I realized that the footsteps just now were actually the effect of a pair of hands.

The hands were black and fat, with earthworm-like veins and slippery and stinking pus, and when you looked up at the hands, it was a huge humanoid monster, its head and hands were blue and black and tough, with many black hairs like steel needles on them, and its body showed a gray and smooth color after blisters - it seemed to be the product of a demon with many corpses, haphazardly put together, and there were no facial features on the face at all, but a large lump of flesh composed of many palms, and there was a sense of disharmony that made people go crazy when looking at the past as a whole.

This guy crawled like this, and his mouth let out a cry like a baby fish, the more immature he was, the more terrifying he looked.

Look at this monster crawling towards us, the cold black mist shrouded in it is transformed by countless resentful spirits, revealing countless grimaces, crying or laughing, or jumping or making trouble, with a hellish weird atmosphere, I and the great monk Shi Fang couldn't help but take several steps back in a row, I anxiously shouted to the rear: "That thing has caught up, can't bear it, what should I do?" ”

This time, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao didn't speak, and it was the little monk Shi Yongkong who replied: "Hold it up for a while, we have cleaned up the bats in this array, you must resist it, otherwise everyone will die!" ”

Hearing the little monk's eager words with pleading, my heart sank, I held the ghost sword tightly, and when I looked back, I saw that the corpse monster had rushed to seven or eight meters away, so I stuck the strong flashlight in my left hand on the ground, and tightened the wet wipes on my face, even so, I was still dizzy by the monstrous rancid smell.

I glanced at the Buddha Fang next to me who was holding a sixty pound of water mill iron Zen staff, this great monk also had a resolute will in his eyes, and he nodded opposite me, and sighed: "Amitabha! ”

As soon as he finished reciting this Buddha name, he seemed to pour out the breath in his chest and abdomen, and full of fear, he took a step ahead of me, and rushed towards the corpse monster at the end of the road, and the Zen staff in his hand rose flat, like a medieval heavy cavalry, with an indomitable momentum.

At that moment, I was also infected with blood boiling, everything is nothing more than death, I am not even afraid of death, other things, are you afraid of hair?

I also began to charge, following closely behind Shi Fang, walking fast.

Both sides were charging, the distance of seven or eight meters was simply a blink of an eye, the great monk of Shi Fang, who had first been in contact with the corpse monster, shook the Zen staff, and the copper ring on it rang for a while, and immediately the red light appeared, and swept heavily towards the neck of the monster, and the head was submerged, the juice splashed, and the black smoke billowed out.

However, the power of the blow of this Zen staff also ended here, the palm on the corpse monster's head was not an ornament, it actually stretched out from the head, about four or five pairs, tightly grasping one end of the Zen staff, not letting it advance or retreat, at the same time, the corpse monster's big hand on the ground began to face forward, stretched out to Shi Fang's chest.

The great monk divided his left hand to resist, and as a result, the giant hand stacked corpses directly wrapped the right hand of the great monk, and countless pieces of flesh spread along his arm and towards his body like earthworms.

How to fight such a monster? - When I rushed to the front, I was still thinking about this question, but I didn't get an answer.

If there is an answer, if there is no answer, I can only bite the bullet and stimulate the potential of the ghost sword to the extreme, and slash at the forelimb of the corpse monster that wrapped the hand of the liberation party. This ghost sword is made of the essence of the corpse of the locust tree spirit, and it has a strong adsorption effect on the body of the yin spirit, and it is even stronger after the drawing of the talisman seal of the Tiancai rune master.

The ghost sword slashed at the forelimb, and immediately went straight into it, absorbing the yin spirit on this large mass of flesh, and suddenly lost its vitality, and Shi Fang also took the opportunity to pull out his left hand, which was all drenched with pale yellow corpse fluid, and the smell was abnormal.

One blow succeeded, I didn't fall in love, but avoided the forelimbs swung from the left, danced the ghost sword, and carefully touched on the periphery, and the two Duoduo next to me also followed up to contain it, I don't have much danger here, as for Shi Fang, he is struggling to tug of war with those palms on the head of the corpse monster, but he has a strong brute force, but he can't resist the countless palms on the corpse monster's head, and it is almost a stalemate for a while.

The time was only three or two seconds, and I was easily restrained in the main battle of the release party, when suddenly the top of my head was black, and the cold aura shrouded in the corpse monster's body swept towards me.

Like falling into an ice cave.