Wan Qinghua stood behind, watching the battle nervously.

At this time, Duan Fei and Yao Wenguang were fighting together, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Yao Wenguang was covered in black scales, with faint phosphorescence flashing under the night, his arms out of human limits, and the tips of his five fingers were like steel claws!

His face was no longer like a human. His sharp mouth and fangs were roaring. The phosphorus fire in his mouth was mixed with thick smoke, and some flying insects even appeared!

Corpse general!

After the zombies evolve, they will obtain a layer of scale armor, which can resist swords and weapons, and even machine guns!

Moreover, the body contains endless corpse poison. The corpse poison is filled with smoke during breathing. Ordinary people may suffer from minor illnesses and deaths.

As for their claws, combined with their infinite power, they are enough to tear steel and smash rocks, which is invincible!

Wan Qinghua's heart was already in her throat. Although she had seen Duan Fei's strength, she only dealt with a slightly wise mother-in-law, Yintian Ghost, which was a world of difference from this corpse general.

Can he beat it?

Wan Qinghua was worried, but Bailiye and Gu Jianyuan on the other side were relaxed and comfortable.

Baili Ye smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Gu, Duan Fei really doesn't know how much he weighs. He actually wants to fight against Brother Yao head-on."

"Yes, he didn't think about it. The corpse general was also something he, a little mortal, could compete with?" Gu Jianyuan sneered: "I think he is going to be finished now!"

"Well, Brother Yao started to just tease him, look... he is going to do his best!" Baili Ye looked at the battlefield with his eyes shining, and stretched out a finger: "At most ten seconds, this Duan Fei will definitely fall!"

"Ten seconds? You look down on this guy too much. I'll see that he's going to fall down in the next second... Look, Brother Yao's arrest will definitely not be able to stop him. He will kneel down!" Gu Jianyuan shouted suddenly.

While speaking, Yao Wenguang's two claws were wrapped in infinite corpse poisonous black gas, dragging a little phosphorus fire, and wrapped Duan Fei in it.

"Die for me!"

Yao Wenguang roared!

"Duan Fei!"

Wan Qinghua screamed, and the long sword in her hand was about to take action-

Bang!

Yao Wenguang's arms closed, turning Duan Fei's figure into stars in the sky!

Um?

Wan Qinghua's figure suddenly stopped, and this scene reminded her of the moment when she fought with Duan Fei.

Is it the same method?

"Class?"

Bailiye and Gu Jianyuan were also a little surprised: "How come this kid can be a clone?"

"But it doesn't matter, it's just a trick. See if Brother Yao can catch this guy in the next moment and tear him apart!" Baili Ye sneered.

Sure enough, Yao Wenguang suddenly turned around and he had found Duan Fei's true body hidden place!

"Dead!"

Gu Jianyuan raised his eyebrows.

Duan Fei looked at Yao Wenguang's claws that were about to be in contact, and his right hand suddenly stretched out, and a purple light suddenly appeared out of thin air!

Changjun short sword, come on stage again!

Honey!

With the harsh cutting sound, purple light slashed on Yao Wenguang's arm, rubbing against the scales on his arm, making a sound that was enough to cut through ordinary people's eardrums, accompanied by sparks!

brush!

The two separated!

Yao Wenguang took several steps back and looked at his right arm. A deep wound appeared there, and black liquid was dripping.

Similarly, Duan Fei also frowned slightly. He did not expect that this time, the Changjun short sword would not have a single blow, and it was indeed an enemy at the level of a corpse general!

However, Baili Ye and Gu Jianyuan, who were watching, stared at Duan Fei's long-jun short sword in surprise-

"What's this?"

"What a sharp dagger..."

"You can actually make Brother Yao suffer such a serious injury. This sword is powerful!"

"It's a pity that such a good thing is in the hands of this kid!"

...

Wan Qinghua was also stunned. When Duan Fei fought with her last time, she did not use the long-jun short sword. This was the first time she saw this sword, and the shock in her heart was imaginable.

Ao!

Suddenly, Yao Wenguang let out a strange cry, and his injured arm was surrounded by black air. When the black air retreated, his arm had recovered as before.

The corpse general's self-healing is indeed amazing!

Wan Qinghua screamed in her heart when she saw this scene. Although Duan Fei's purple short sword just now left a deep impression on her, it was obviously not enough to pose a threat to Yao Wenguang!

Yao Wenguang also laughed like glass rubbing: "Boy, you'll have a chance!"

Duan Fei Changjun was cautious when his short sword was concentrated and did not accept his words.

"But if only these two tricks are the only way, you will only make me happier!"

Buzz!

As the air exploded, Yao Wenguang dragged the long afterimage and shot Duan Fei directly!

This time, his power and power have increased more than twice as much as before!

Perhaps this is his real strength!

Baili Ye nodded and smiled at Gu Jianyuan, "This kid is over. I guess he borrowed this sword from somewhere. He wanted to reverse the situation... Tsk tsk, express delivery!"

Gu Jianyuan glanced at him: "What, do you want it?"

"Hehe, let's see how Brother Yao dealt with it." Baili Ye smiled at the battle situation and said, "Look, this kid is actually planning to use a sword to resist it. Is the loss just now... Hey, what is that?"

Crack!

Accompanied by Baili Ye's exclamation, the long-jun short sword in Duan Fei's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling lightning, as if the lightning in his hand was about to destroy the world!

Wan Qinghua was surprised and happy: "I forgot that this guy can control thunder and lightning! And lightning is the nemesis of the evil ghost!"

As the lightning shines, Duan Fei's silence is like thunder: "Want to be happier? Then try this!"

The Changjun short sword carried the waterfall-like lightning and slashed straight down with a brush-

A trace of shock flashed in Yao Wenguang's eyes. He was about to retreat but it was too late, and the lightning was already here!

Swish!

Amid the sound of tearing like a silk, Yao Wenguang's screams resounded throughout the world. His body had been slanted by Duan Fei. Although he had not been dismembered in half, he was still shaking!

Crack!

The long-jun short sword flashed with lightning, Duan Fei looked like a god!

Yao Wenguang struggled on the ground with a huge wound, roaring wildly, as if he was extremely unwilling to give up, and seemed extremely shocked and angry.

Although black gas and black blood were gushing out from his wounds, and endless tentacles were flying healing, there were still a trace of lightning left on the wounds, greatly reducing the degree of healing.

In other words, Duan Fei paralyzed this corpse general who was too arrogant just now with just one sword!

Looking at this scene, Baili Ye and Gu Jianyuan seemed to be struck by lightning, and stood there straight and didn't say anything for a while.

"This...this is impossible!"

Finally, Baili Ye spoke, and his trembling voice showed his mood at this moment.

Gu Jianyuan was not much better either, so he shook his head slowly, as if he didn't believe what he saw.

"Yao Wenguang...How could Yao Wenguang lose? How could this person surnamed Duan...it could defeat Yao Wenguang...it was absolutely impossible!"

As the two of them muttered to themselves, Duan Fei sneered and walked towards Yao Wenguang's body that could no longer move, and the long short sword in his hand became more dense.

"The zombies are not dead, right? The corpse will have strong self-healing power, right? Then I will cut you into countless pieces, and then rays burnt, I see how you heal yourself!"

As he said that, a ball of lightning burst out from Changjun's short sword and was about to be cut off!
Chapter completed!