"It smells so smelly!"

Wang Dachun almost fainted from the corpse puppet, "Witch King, are you so perverted? Do you want to kill people by making such things?"

The Witch King smiled, "Boy, you will soon become his kind."

He was very satisfied with Wang Dachun. If this guy turned into a corpse puppet, he would definitely be very strong.

"Hmph, old ghost, I think it must be you who goes to hell!"

The black-faced corpse puppet rushed to Wang Dachun, and his two sharp claws grabbed his chest hard.

puff!

Wang Dachun took the initiative and cut the corpse puppet with one sword. However, what disappointed Wang Dachun was that the sword only left a white mark on the corpse puppet.

It's like a knife can cut off wood, but it's hard to leave too much scar on a piece of soft plastic.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, it's useless. My corpse puppet is invulnerable. You're dead, kid!"

The Witch King’s biggest reliance on is not his witchcraft, but this corpse puppet. No matter what dangerous situation is, this guy will always be by his side to protect him.

However, although the corpse puppet is easy to use, it is very difficult to refine. The Witch King's corpse puppet was a thousand-year-old corpse he made from in the ancient tomb for a lifetime.

Then it was sacrificing for 9981 days. Not only that, in order to ensure that his body does not rot, he had to take it out every seven days and sacrifice it for sacrificing.

That is quite tedious and energy-consuming.

At the same time, the Witch King and the White-Faced Man launched an attack on Wang Dachun at the same time.

The Witch King had two Wu hooks on his hand, one hook on the left and right, and wanted to hook Wang Dachun's intestines out.

If this is hooked, half of your life will be gone.

The white-faced man was even more hiding around, waiting to give Wang Dachun a fatal blow at any time.

For a moment, Wang Dachun was trapped in the siege of two corpses, and was a little busy and became in danger...

The two of them join forces with one corpse puppet, and even a half-step master will end up in a situation of hatred on the spot.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, boy, don't struggle anymore, hurry up and surrender, so as not to ask for trouble!"

In the eyes of the Witch King, Wang Dachun is already a dead person. To be precise, he is a walking corpse puppet!

At that time, Wang Dachun will be refined into a corpse puppet, and two corpse puppets are in hand, so that the whole world can walk sideways.

Thinking of this, the Witch King was so excited that he felt that this time was not in vain. Even if he didn't have a commission, it was worth it.

Wang Dachun smiled disdainfully, "Old ghost, you think you will definitely get me. It's a joke!"

"Sheep, come out for me!"

As soon as Wang Dachun finished speaking, a monster that looked like a sheep but not a snake appeared, and it was the tomb-controlling beast.

Wang Dachun gave it a cute name - Yang Meimei.

After all, this guy looks more like a sheep and can make the sound of a sheep. It is very suitable to call sheep bleating.

As soon as the sheep came out, they were fierce and powerful, and their blood-red eyes looked coldly at the Witch King and the White-faced Man.

Damn it!

What the hell?

What a fierce thing!

Mom, I want to go home!

The Witch King and the White-Faced Man were stared at by the blood-red eyes of the sheep, and they couldn't help but shivered.

It's like a frog is targeted by a poisonous snake.

Not only these two people, but even the corpse puppet showed a look of fear.

I'll go!

Wang Dachun looked at the eyes of the corpse puppet. This guy is good, he still knows that he is afraid and will not become a sperm!

What...

But the sheep bleated and revealed the filling as soon as they opened their mouths. This sound was a bit cute, and it was a bit out of place with its fierce aura.

Wang Dachun reached out and pointed to the corpse puppet, "Yang Meimei, kill that black-faced man first, and see who you are so powerful!"

Yang Meimei suddenly stepped on the ground with four hooves and rushed towards the black-faced corpse puppet.

With a bang, the black-faced corpse puppet was slapped out with one hoof.

Damn it!

The corners of the Witch King's mouth twitched. This monster is too strong!

It's a bit outrageous.

A hint of greed flashed in the Witch King's eyes. If he could get this monster, it would be much better than a corpse puppet.

The Witch King shook the copper bell in his hand like he didn't want money. The corpse puppet rushed over again and collided with Yang Meimei.

However, the difference in strength between the two is too big. The black-faced corpse puppet can only be abused and is constantly pressed to the ground by Yang Meimei.

The teeth were knocked out and turned into toothless corpse puppets, which made the Witch King feel so distressed, even more distressed than the fact that his son's teeth were knocked out.

"Do it!"

The Witch King and the White-faced Man looked at each other and rushed towards Wang Dachun.

They knew that if the monster was freed up, they would not have any good results.

As long as you kill Wang Dachun, it will be easier to deal with the monster without anyone controlling it.

What they didn't know was that Yang Meimei didn't need human control at all, and they could exert their huge strength.

"Good come!"

Wang Dachun sneered and rushed towards the two of them, and the three of them started a battle.

The Witch King is the main attacker, while the White-Faced Man is responsible for sneak attacks.

Bang!

Soon, the Witch King was kicked out by Wang Dachun, and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His strength is mainly based on his witchcraft and corpse puppets, and his strength is not as strong as he can.

escape!

The Witch King got up from the ground and ran away without saying a word, but he actually didn't even want the corpse puppet.

He knew that he would be dead when he stayed here. When the monster pulled out, he would not be able to run away.

"Want to run away? Stay for me!"

A silver light from Wang Dachun's hand flew out, it was a flying knife.

Xiao Wang's flying knife is perfect for every attempt.

"puff!"

The Witch King should not die. His body suddenly tripped by the thing under his feet and staggered.

As a result, the flying knife shot missed and did not shoot the center of the heart.

The Witch King let out a muffled groan and staggered into the corridor.

Wang Dachun sighed secretly, but he had no time to chase him, because the white-faced man had already walked behind Meiji at this time, and the military stent in his hand was placed on Meiji's neck again.

This white-faced man is really insidious and threatens him with Mei Ji.

"Die!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Dachun's eyes, and a mental force pierced into the white-faced man's mind.

The white-faced man let out a muffled groan and his body shook.

puff!

A flying knife pierced through his throat. His body shook twice, and his body fell down, his eyes wide open.

I'm already dead and can't die anymore.

At this moment, the black-faced corpse puppet was beaten to death by Yang Meimei.

Wang Dachun waved his hand and took away the sheep. He thought about it and then put away the black-faced corpse puppet and the white-faced man's corpse.

To prevent the corpse puppet from being taken away by the Witch King again and harming people.

After doing all this, Wang Dachun breathed a sigh of relief, his face paled, and he felt a severe headache.

I used two soul attacks today, and with his strength, he was already overloaded.

Tonight is so lively, with enemies one after another. If Yang Meimei hadn't come to help, he would have lost his skin even if he didn't die.

After all, the black-faced corpse puppet is quite strong, just like a young hero who cannot be beaten to death.

"Miji, it's okay."

Wang Dachun smiled at Meiji and walked towards her.

Meiji nodded, "Well, untie me!"

Wang Dachun untied the rope on Meiji's hand.

Meiji suddenly threw herself into Wang Dachun's arms, "I'm so scared!"

Wang Dachun patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Be good, it's okay, don't be afraid!"

Meiji, who was hiding in Wang Dachun's arms, raised her lips slightly, and a dagger suddenly appeared in her hand.
Chapter completed!