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Five hundred and sixtieth chapters three heads and six arms

Yuan Fang has already entered the group of corpses and swept through thousands of troops. Fang Tian drew his halberd like a meat grinder, killing the living corpses crazily.

In less than a quarter of an hour of impact, half of the more than 30,000 living corpses were killed by Yuan Fang and his knights.

There were nearly 10,000 living corpses. If all their corpse heads were brought back to Jicheng and handed over to Hua Tuo's medical camp for dissection, an immune cavalry of 10,000 people could be armed to fight against the army of living corpses.

The chances of winning are even better.

Unfortunately, Yuan Fang is currently focused on blocking the living corpses and covering the retreat of the people, and has no time to focus on collecting corpse heads.

Moreover, Yuan Fang still has confusion in his heart.

With the talent of his biochemical body, after so many years of tempering, he should have broken through the realm of Yi Marrow and become a half-step Martial Saint.

However, Yuan Fang discovered that his improvement in martial arts had become slower and slower recently, and so had his physical strengthening.

It seems that once the martial arts has reached the realm of Yi Marrow, it is already difficult to break through and reach the sky. Even his biological body cannot escape the exception.

It was as if he had encountered a bottleneck at this moment, and no matter how hard he tried and used his biochemical body, it would be extremely difficult to break through.

"I have a hunch that Lu Bu has probably reached the realm of the Martial Saint, and that mysterious ancestor, the Heavenly Corpse. I guess his strength must not be inferior to that of the Martial Saint. If these two people are enemies of me, the situation will be very different.

I must not be optimistic. My martial arts must be further improved, but I don’t know where the problem is. I have been unable to break through to the realm of a half-step martial artist..."

Yuan Fang's thoughts were racing in his mind, while he was killing living corpses crazily. At the same time, he was thinking about how to use his martial arts to break through the Yi marrow and reach the half-step of the martial saint realm.

"Ah wu——"

Among the corpses to the north, a violent corpse scream suddenly came out. It was the cry of intelligent living corpses. Even humans could hear the commanding tone in it.

When the yellow-eyed corpse warriors heard this shout, they seemed to be suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. They moved their corpse horses to retreat.

"Ah wu——"

There was another arrogant and ferocious corpse scream.

In the blood mist, the low-level zombies who were killed all over the ground seemed to have received the order, howling and retreating, and no longer attacked Yuan Fang and Da Qi's cavalry.

To the north, the dense group of corpses quickly gave way to a path, and something was entering the circle of corpses from the outside.

Yuan Fang knew that this must be the vanguard army of tens of thousands of zombies. The controller of these tens of thousands of zombies appeared.

Is it Yu Ji?

Or Liu Bei?

Looking up, Yuan Fang soon saw a dark and huge body slowly moving forward.

When the living corpses around saw that thing, they seemed to have seen something noble, and they all lowered their bodies, not daring to look directly at it.

"Yuan Fang, you, a traitor from a humble background, finally let me see you again, hehe -"

In his arrogant and disdainful words, the huge mass slowly moved up to Yuan Fang.

As that thing approached, an unprecedented stench suddenly entered his nose.

The stench was as if a rotting corpse buried deep in the ground had finally been dug out of the darkness. The stench of the rotting corpse gave off a choking smell.

Yuan Fang immediately raised his halberd, raised his sword eyebrows, and looked up, only to see a giant black shadow appearing in front of him.

The first thing I saw was not a dead horse, but a prairie corpse wolf.

With gray wolf eyes, a festering body, exposed rotten flesh and white bones, the mutated corpse wolf actually grew several times in size, and was larger than an ordinary war horse.

Facing such a ferocious and huge corpse wolf, the horses under Yuan Fang's knights were all frightened and neighed. They did not obey the Lord's command and stopped on their own, not daring to move forward.

Yuan Fang's soldiers may not be afraid of the corpse wolf, but it is the nature of animals to fear wolves.

"First there were corpse horses, then corpse vultures, and now, even wolves have been infected. I don't know what animals these evil people like Taiping Dao will infect in the future..."

Yuan Fang's heroic face, which had always been as calm as ice, finally flashed with a trace of disgust.

Looking again, the thing riding the corpse wolf was indeed a living corpse.

Moreover, the eyes of that zombie are not the gray eyes of low-level zombies, nor are they yellow eyes, but silver eyes.

Another silver-eyed corpse general.

And this silver-eyed corpse general, like Liu Bei, does not have a bone battle ax on its corpse arm.

But it doesn't have a scorpion tail, and it doesn't even have corpse arms. Instead, eight white bone arms shaped like spider legs extend from its back.

The silver-eyed corpse general with such a strange shape is obviously the same as Liu Bei, who is the blood descendant of the ancestor's heavenly corpse.

A silver-eyed blood descendant riding a prairie corpse wolf, possessing wisdom, no corpse arms, and eight white bone spider arms on its back!

Moreover, it also called out Yuan Fang's name, with such a hateful and contemptuous tone, that it was clear that he had an sworn hatred with Yuan Fang in his previous life.

"It's another blood descendant. I don't know how many blood descendants the ancestor's corpse has been infected with. I don't know who this living corpse is, and it comes to seek revenge from me..."

At this time, the living corpse of the blood successor had already driven the corpse wolf, slowly approaching Yuan Fang, sneered eerily, and said hoarsely: "Yuan Fang, you despicable guy, open your despicable eyes.

, take a good look at who I am."

Bastard, and cheap again.

In this world, apart from the Yuan family and his son, there are only those enemies who believe in their noble birth, who dare to insult him with such contempt.

Yuan Fang's eyebrows narrowed, and his eagle eyes passed through the blood mist and glanced coldly at the face of the living corpse.

Although it has mutated and the skin on its face has undergone great changes, its basic face shape still maintains its original outline.

Yuan Fang scanned it carefully, and the more he looked, the more familiar it became.

Suddenly, a trace of disgust flashed across Yuan Fang's eyes.

He recognized the original form of the living corpse.

Sima Yi.

That's right, that's it!

He was the prince of a famous Hanoi family many years ago, known as "Sima Bada".

He was the Sima Yi who planned for Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty to poison himself after Yuan Fang defeated Yuan Shao.

He was the traitor who resented that he "robbed" Zhang Chunhua and failed to poison him, so he defected to Cao Cao. He repeatedly offered suggestions for Cao Cao and opposed himself.

Now, after resurrecting from the dead, he is still so arrogant, forgetting that he is a living corpse, still thinking that he is a famous person from a wealthy family in Hanoi, and full of contempt for Yuan Fang.

It turned out that Sima Yi actually looked at the celestial corpse of the ancestor and turned it into a blood successor living corpse.

"Yuan Fang, you treacherous thief, you never imagined that I, Sima Yi, not only came back from the dead, but was also chosen by the ancestor and became a flawless blood descendant."

"Today, I will avenge my past life. I will eat you alive, and then lead our army of zombies to capture your Great Wall, destroy the country you built with your own hands, and turn all your humble subjects into

Turn into a living corpse, and then eat that bitch Zhang Chunhua, haha——"

The more Sima Yi talked, the more excited he became. He opened his mouth wide and laughed wildly.

"Sima Yi, your Sima family is also considered a famous and scholarly family. It has been famous for generations. In your previous life, you used all kinds of despicable means to kill me. Now, you are willing to sell your soul to the remnants of Taiping Dao and act as their puppet to stir up trouble.

The truly despicable weapon is yourself!"

Yuan Fang said coldly and sarcastically, staring at Sima Yi as if he was staring at a clown.

"Tie Yuan, you are despicable. I, Sima Yi, was nobler than you in my previous life. Now I have surrendered to the ancestor Tianzhi and served the great cause of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. It is an even greater honor. You are just a lowly traitor, like Yinghui. How dare you slander me?"

My bright moonlight!

The living corpse Sima Yi, with his proud self-esteem, was once again humiliated by Yuan Fang, and cursed loudly with a foul-smelling mouth.

"A soulless living corpse like you is no match for the bright moon. Today, I will kick you back to hell!"

With a sharp roar, Yuan Fang used the red rabbit to shoot at Sima Yi like lightning.

Sima Yi, the living corpse who was roaring, suddenly felt fierce murderous intent coming towards him. When he raised his head, he saw Yuan Fang taking action first and killing him.

With such a chilling aura, and such strong self-confidence, he didn't seem to be surprised at all by Sima Yi's appearance, and he didn't even have a trace of fear.

"I am resurrected from the dead, possessing the blood inheritance of the ancestor, and even possessing the body of a living corpse with silver eyes. This despicable traitor is not afraid at all. It's hateful..."

When he was secretly frightened and angry, Yuan Fang had already rushed over, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and with violent force, he slashed at his head.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Sima Yi was embarrassed and angry, and roared. A pair of spider arms at the top of his back quickly pulled out two swords from the corpse wolf, raised them suddenly, and charged forward.

throat!

The hunting roared and bone fragments flew.

Sima Yi's arms were instantly pressed down by the violent force. Under the huge impact, Yuan Shao spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the dark black muscles on the spider arms were broken inch by inch.

With just an understatement, Sima Yi's body was destroyed by Yuan Fang, who had a combat power comparable to that of a human martial artist.

However, in the blink of an eye, Sima Yi's shattered spider arm relied on the power of regeneration, and the shattered wound quickly regenerated and healed itself.

"As expected, it also has the power of regeneration. I want to see whether you can regenerate faster or I can destroy it faster."

The first halberd was slashed, Yuan Fang's face was as cold and proud as ice, and the second halberd was immediately swung out.

"I, Sima Yi, have the body of a bloody successor, so you can kill me if you want, haha——"

Sima Yi laughed wildly, and with another pair of white bone spider arms, grabbing two iron axes, he faced Yuan Fang's attack.

There was another hunting buzz, and Sima Yi's body was shattered again under the impact of the marrow-changing power.

At this moment, Sima Yi's other two pairs of spider arms had already drawn out their weapons, holding a pair of iron halberds, a pair of iron spears, and the previous pair of swords, and attacked Yuan Fang.
Chapter completed!
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