The reason why Ye Lin never let Xiao Bai take action was because this was a battle underground, and Xiao Bai's spells were extremely powerful. Whether it hit or missed, it was likely to cause the entire Black Iron Mine to collapse.

As a Dan-forming monk, he will naturally not be crushed into a pulp due to the collapse of the mine. However, the collapse will firstly affect the movement, and secondly, it will affect the terrain, which may cause damage to the formation arranged by Xiaodan.

Therefore, Ye Lin asked Xiaoqiang to fight closely to control the damage to the mine to a minimum.

After seeing that the Blood Corpse King's physical body was so powerful that even the best magic weapons could hardly cause fatal damage, Ye Lin had no choice but to summon a small weapon to come out of the mountain.

Body training, small equipment... are professional.

"Xiaoqiang, Xiaobai, please be careful to resist the spells of the long-haired skull and the white-faced skull, so as to create opportunities for Xiaoqi to fight hand-to-hand!"

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, don't take action for the time being. The mine is narrow and it will be difficult for multiple people to fight together."

"clear!"

The white-faced head saw this and smiled contemptuously.

"You are said to be like an ant, but you actually summoned an ant. It's just a spiritual insect that forms a perfect form of elixir. If there are ten more, I can easily handle it!"

Before he could say the word "right" in response, Xiaoqi smiled, clenched his fists, and the muscles and bones in his body immediately crackled, and the sound was like the roar of thunder. At the same time, the bulging muscles in his body expanded crazily.

, and his body size also increased accordingly.

In a moment, the small weapon had turned into a giant of more than two feet. Also swollen was the big black hammer in his hand, and his large cassock was also bulging, creating a frightening aura of destruction.

, suddenly burst out from him!

boom!

Xiaoqi stepped forward, air waves rolled, sand and gravel splashed, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the place. By the time Ye Lin's eyes reacted, Xiaoqi had already arrived and was even bigger than him.

The shorter Blood Corpse King came forward.

Pick up the big hammer and hit it with one blow!

The Blood Corpse King's eyes widened, he subconsciously clenched his fists at the same time, and punched the big hammer with the majestic bloody corpse energy.

Bang!

The fist collided with the black iron, and a blood-red air wave violently surged from the collision point.

The next moment, the Blood Corpse King disappeared!

And a bottomless hole appeared under his feet. The hole was surrounded by spider web-like cracks. Under the huge collision, the tough black iron mine floor was as vulnerable as tofu. The Blood Corpse King

His body was sunk several feet deep into the ground by the hammer.

As for Xiaoqi, due to the counter-shock of the majestic force, he took several steps back, each step leaving a huge footprint on the ground.

After a round of fighting, Xiaoqi's eyes became even more excited.

"That's right, the Blood Corpse King's physical body is very powerful, and it didn't even get blasted by the hammer. This is much more durable than the materials used to refine the best spiritual weapons!"

The Blood Corpse King was hammered into the ground. Ye Lin quickly activated his consciousness to lock the Blood Corpse King and prevent him from escaping from the ground. It turned out that Ye Lin was obviously overly worried.

This Blood Corpse King's three consciousnesses are all incomplete, and he may not even know how to write the word "escape" until the final moment of life and death.

Ho ho ho!

The Blood Corpse King roared wildly again.

The ground suddenly trembled, and the next moment a blood shadow suddenly burst out of the ground where Xiaoqi was standing. Xiaoqi's reaction ability was extremely fast. It seemed that he was ready to retreat with a hammer at the same time, but unexpectedly, he was the size of the Blood Corpse King.

It shrunk crazily, and in the blink of an eye it became the height of a five or six-year-old child. With a flexible twist of its body, it narrowly avoided the blow.

"Monster, hahaha, junior sister, it's another monster. A stupid brother with such a strong body is rare in the world!" The white-faced head's half-mad laughter came out again.

Seeing the long-haired skeleton's gaze falling on Xiaoqi, the white eye sockets without eyeballs released a faint light. She said very excitedly: "It is really a treasure for refining blood corpses. I wonder if spirit insects can be refined into blood corpses.

I haven’t tried it yet. If possible, this silly big brother must be our best pet. I am so excited now, so excited. Senior brother, I must make him a treasure that accompanies me every day!”

The white-faced head licked his scarlet tongue.

"As long as this spirit insect is in human form when refining the blood corpse, it can refine the blood corpse. But he is not resentful enough. Hahaha, I know. As long as he catches his master and kills him in front of him,

If he is tortured to death, he will definitely be filled with resentment!"

As he spoke, the Blood Corpse King's body expanded to normal size again. At the same time, his blood-red ghost claws clearly had cracks. A large amount of blood overflowed from the cracks and flowed to the ground. The ground was actually corroded into a puddle.

Bloody liquid.

This wound was obviously caused by the physical collapse of the body caused by a blow from a small weapon. If it were an ordinary monk, it would be difficult to heal in a short time. However, the Blood Corpse King himself is a kind of corpse refiner, and he has already died once.

The existence of the body, the cracked hands swallowed the bloody corpse energy around them, and healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just one breath, the Blood Corpse King's shattered hands were completely restored to their original state.

"Junior sister, this monster is physically stronger than silly brother, so we can't fight head-on. However, he seems to be only physically strong. If we join forces and use magic to deal with the enemy, we will definitely be able to capture him easily!"

"I understand, senior brother!"

The white hands and the skull's ghost claws quickly formed a seal at the same time.

Xiaoqi seemed a little angry at this time. He made a hand seal, and then touched it between his eyebrows, and saw ancient and mysterious patterns appearing on his face. At the same time, a pair of faint fiery red lights appeared on his head.

His horns, fingernails, and toenails also became sharp and slender at this time, and his eyes seemed to be sprayed with scorching high-temperature flames.

Soon, ancient mysterious lines covered his whole body, and his skin seemed to be dyed with a black-red glow. At the same time, an aura of extreme evil, extreme violence, and extreme destruction emanated from his body.

This is the fifth turn of Xiaoqi's "Nine Turns of Demonic Art". His body is transforming into a demon. While his physical strength will be horribly enhanced, his character will become more brutal and more keen on destruction!

Xiaoqi showed a cruel smile.

He casually threw the huge hammer in his hand to the ground.

"If you don't, if you don't show some real skills, you will embarrass the master!"

Just when Xiaoqi activated the "Nine Transformations of the Demon God Art", the three heads of the Blood Corpse King showed a look of fear at the same time. The half-madness, half-madness, and fearlessness suddenly disappeared.

The white-faced head was so frightened that he immediately gave up casting spells and shouted in horror.
Chapter completed!