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Chapter 1953 Fierce Battle



Zhang Yao's shout made Wu Shuang wake up with red eyes.

call!

The heavy Mo Dao suddenly swept forward, and the cold sword light drew a semicircular arc in the dark night.

Relying on his strong physique and invulnerability, the golden-armored corpse actually raised his arms in front of him and allowed Mo Dao to slash at his arms. He only heard a "clang" sound and a faint white mark appeared on his arms.

, even its skin was not broken, but the majestic force still blew it away.

Immediately, Wushuang raised his sword and rushed toward Li Han.

The golden-armored corpse landed on the ground, but did not bother Wushuang anymore. Instead, it rushed towards me, staring directly at Xiaozhi, obviously attracted by the fluorescent substance on Xiaozhi's body.

In fact, not only it, except for the resurrected corpse and Bai Yaksha who were dominated by Li Han under the Bone Tree, all the evil spirits were staring at Xiaozhi eagerly, but they were blocked. Now Wushuang gave up his golden armor.

The corpse rushed towards Li Han. For a moment, the golden-armored corpse had no restraint. In the blink of an eye, it suddenly rushed to a place only a few dozen steps away from Xiaozhi.

Bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots rang out.

At the same time, there was the sound of arrows piercing the air.

But it was Brother Yaozi and Brother Shuisheng who took action at the critical moment. Brother Yaozi fired all the magazines in one go, and Brother Shuisheng kept pulling out arrows from his quiver, and the arrows shot at the golden armored corpse in a steady stream.

This golden-armored corpse is really powerful. When a bullet hits its body, a ball of sparks flashes away. When an arrow hits its body, the arrowhead breaks instantly.

Bai Yaksha let out a shrill cry.

This sword Wushuang did not chop off the opponent's head again. It seemed that after the first blow, he had already tested the opponent's depth. He did not think that this knife could split the opponent's head, but struck the opponent's spine. Perhaps he felt a strong

In the crisis, Bai Yaksha tilted his body at the critical moment, and the knife finally hit the opponent's back.

At the same time, billowing Yin Qi filled the air, Wan Niang'er swept out, and one after another with the blue snake, they caught up with the golden armored corpse, and then there was another round of blows like a violent storm.

The bones were hollow, filled with red flesh and blood, and large amounts of blood spurted out from the broken bones.

Seeing this, Wushuang took a step back. His skin turned red visibly to the naked eye, and wisps of white air overflowed from his pores. His whole figure looked like he had been fished out of a boiling water pot, but there was a hint of redness in the redness.

A touch of golden color, this clearly revived the blood.

This round of strikes was short and violent.

For a moment, it seemed as if Wushuang had picked Bai Yaksha on Mo Dao.

Immediately, the white yaksha roared, jumped up, and jumped toward Wushuang like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.

Wushuang was furious, and with his brute strength, he tore those muscle fibers alive, and a large amount of dark, dirty blood spattered out.

This Bai Yaksha was just a frame of bones. When Mo Dao reached the opponent's arms, he got stuck between the opponent's two bones.

A big snake emerged from the ground, made a long "hissing" sound, swung its tail, and slapped it hard. With a "pop" sound, it was directly knocked away. The big snake was unforgiving and twisted.

The huge body shot towards it again.

Isn't this big snake the blue snake summoned by Er Baldy?

Then, while the opponent was standing up, Wu Shuang swung the Mo Dao and chopped off his head. The heavy Mo Dao landed firmly on the top of Bai Yaksha's head, with a "clang" sound. Such a powerful and heavy knife failed to hit him.

Split the opponent's head open, leaving only a crack on the skull that was only a few millimeters deep at most, which was still far from breaking the skull. This is evident from the strength of Shiro Yaksha's bones.

Wushuang quickly stepped back and shook off the broken muscle fibers on his body, and found that there were bruises on the place where he had just been entangled. The pain was excruciating, which showed how powerful that thing was.

Those muscle fibers drilled out of the ground were obviously not serious things. After being wrapped around Wushuang's body, white smoke immediately "sizzled" from the area where they were entangled. This was because Wushuang's bloodline was immune to all evil after awakening and was fighting against those

With the strength of the muscle fibers, the opponent seemed to want to invade and corrode his body.

Wushuang arrived first, and the Mo Dao in his hand hit Bai Yaksha's ribs with a "clang" sound.

Wushuang roared, swung the Mo Dao and slashed again.

As the saying goes, every inch is long and every inch is strong.

Wushuang quickly dodged.

Roar!

Angry roars were heard, and a black shadow fell from the sky.

Wushuang was injured in two places in succession, and his breath was somewhat disordered, but how could the ferryman ever be afraid of fighting? Seeing Bai Yaksha coming to attack him, he did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward, and faced the Bai Yaksha who was grabbing at him.

With his claws, he stabbed Mo Dao forward hard.

But this time, Bai Yaksha seemed to be hit hard. The opponent's head tilted to the side, and then he shook his head slightly, as if he was in a state of trance.

Wushuang raised his arms and lifted Bai Yaksha up again. He pulled out the Mo Dao stuck between the opponent's ribs. The opponent turned somersault and fell to the ground with a "snap".

At the front, Wushuang had already reached the foot of the Bone Tree with his Mo Dao.

Bai Yaksha, who had been lingering under the Bone Tree, could no longer hold himself back. When he saw him charging towards him, the bone spurs on his body stood upright, and then they shot out directly.

The cement floor beneath his feet suddenly exploded.

This is the returning zombie attacking Wushuang at a critical moment.

Wushuang raised the knife and chopped again, but unexpectedly, countless bright red threads suddenly sprang out from under his feet. They were obviously meat strands, bright red, but only as thick as a hair, and they were wrapped around his legs and arms.

The two bone spurs embedded in his arms and thighs were squeezed out, as if the muscle density suddenly increased and could not accommodate the two bone spurs. After the bone spurs were squeezed out, there was still green liquid flowing out of the wound.

It's corpse poison. Apparently the bone spurs carry corpse poison, and now it's also expelled from the body.

Click!

A bone broke at the sound.

Snap!

The blade fell, accompanied by a series of air explosions.

The ferryman really does have a flawless body. Once his bloodline is revived, he will be immune to all evil.

However, the successive blows still caused it to stumble.

Mo Dao was swung so tightly by Wu Shuang that the sound of "dinging, clanging, clanging" could be heard. The bone spurs that were fired at him were all knocked away by Wu Shuang. Unfortunately, the bone spurs were really dense, and there were still some bone spurs that broke through Wu Shuang's defense of Mo Dao.

One bone spur was nailed to Wushuang's left arm, and another bone spur was nailed to his thigh.

Boom!

A huge skeletal frame fell to the ground, and it was Bai Yaksha who had come over slowly.

Wushuang raised his eyebrows and was about to kill Bai Yaksha with his Mo Dao, when flesh and blood fibers came out from the ground to entangle him. In desperation, Wushuang had no choice but to avoid it.

The white yaksha and the resurrected corpse cooperated with each other and had an indescribable tacit understanding. For a while, Wushuang, our only hope, was also caught in a bitter battle...


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