Pojun, fat man, and abacus all stepped forward, all tempting the attacker's corpse puppet.
Especially for the fat man, the attack was really funny, and he was cautiously tentative as if he was afraid of being bitten.
"I said fat man, you don't have to be so careful." Jian Chen gave the fat man a blank look. If the enemy hadn't been on the rise, he really wanted to rush up and beat him up.
The corpse puppet blocked by several people was furious, but it was not considered angry. After all, he no longer had any consciousness, but every punch was even more exciting. The careful and tentative fat man suddenly became his first target.
Jian Chen felt more relaxed.
"No, let's get out of the dead." The fat man raised his sleeves, trying to drive away the corpse puppet like he was driving away a fly.[
However, the corpse puppet was driven away by a fat fly. The golden light on his body surged, and every energy was very fierce, like a heavy hammer, bombarding. If it was hit, it would be a good time.
Faced with the fierce attack of the Enzo Puppet, the fat man was in a hurry and was completely suppressed by the zombie puppet. If Jian Chen and others were not helping with him, he would have been seriously injured now.
The golden light on the corpse puppet's fists was swayed heavily, and the fists were swung out heavily, and it was powerful, pressing the fat man like a mountain. Jian Chen could clearly feel that the energy just now was moving towards the corpse puppet's fist.
"Fatty, be careful." Jian Chen shouted at the fat man and hurried over to rescue him. It was almost too late.
"Fatty, then." Tie Ababa looked at the situation so critical and hurriedly took out a martial talisman and threw it over to the fat man.
The fat man was extremely frightened to take the martial arts talisman as if he had caught a life-saving straw. He grabbed it tightly, and pinched it with his right hand. The jade talisman immediately broke open, and a vital energy was generated on his body surface.
"Bang!"
The golden punch hit the vital energy mask, which almost shattered, and the fat man flew out and slammed heavily on the stone wall. A trace of blood from the corner of his mouth was overflowing. If it weren't for the vital energy mask on his body
I'm afraid it's not that easy.
"Your grandma, I don't show my power. You think I'm a sick cat." The fat man no longer cared about the fire and was afraid of this corpse puppet. He raised the big knife in his hand, which obviously caused real fire.
"Fatty, abacus, Pojun. Don't fight with him head-on. This corpse puppet originally needs to be driven by Yuanshi, and its vitality will be exhausted in a short while." Jian Chen looked at the corpse puppet and finally remembered the corpse puppet in his mind.
weakness.
As long as it is a puppet, it basically depends on energy to maintain it. This corpse puppet is now fierce, but once it loses the supply of energy, it will become a real corpse.
"You didn't say it earlier. It made me work so hard." The fat man who was beaten away by the corpse puppet looked at Jian Chen with resentment in his eyes.
"I just remembered this." Jian Chen scratched his head embarrassedly.
Hearing Jian Chen's words, the few people no longer worked so hard, but just kept restraining the corpse puppet. The corpse puppet is a machine that never stops, constantly scattering the strongest attacks.
As expected, as time passed, the attack of the corpse puppet seemed to have weakened little by little. The golden light on his body began to dim, and his aura was obviously weakened, and the attacks were not as fierce as before.
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"Little guy, you can't do it anymore, you'll be embarrassed." Seeing the corpse puppet's aura slightly weakened, the fat man began to feel proud and constantly provoked.
"I said fat man, he can't hear you talking, what are you so proud?" Po Jun on the side couldn't stand it anymore and almost burst into laughter.
"I love, you can control it." The fat man directly gave Po Jun a back of his head. This was the corpse puppet that took the opportunity to attack the fat man suddenly.
A punch hit the vital energy mask that was about to be broken. Finally, the vital energy mask condensed by the martial arts talisman was broken. The fat man should not be beaten out again, but this time the power of the corpse puppet was obviously insufficient, and the fat man suffered
There was nothing serious about one punch, but I just stopped on my mouth.[
Taking advantage of the attack on the fat man by the corpse puppet, the long sword in Pojun's hand roared out, and the slash of wind appeared in his hand. The blue sword light was revealed, containing a terrifying vitality, heading straight towards the corpse puppet.
"Bang!"
This fierce attack also knocked the entire corpse puppet out and hit the wall. With a sound, the corpse puppet slowly slid down from the wall.
"This body is still so hard."
Po Jun looked at the corpse puppet that was stabbed in by his sword and then blasted away, swallowing his saliva. He had already stabbed in with his sword just now, but he didn't expect it to be stuck. In the end, he had to blow the corpse puppet away. You have to know that
After all, the sword is also a human-level sword, made of black iron.
The corpse puppet that fell to the ground climbed up steadily, and the injury seemed to have no effect on him at all.
"Bang!"
Before the corpse puppet got up, the fat man's huge blade was already looking at the corpse puppet heavily. A loud bang came out, and the body of the corpse puppet fell down again. He had an intimate contact with the ground, under him
The stone ground was vaguely broken.
"Look at you still don't die." The fat man looked at the corpse puppet under his knife fiercely, and I paid attention to the numbness on his hands at all.
Kick!
At this moment, the corpse puppet actually stood up in his hand, watching the golden light flash in the fat man's eyes, and a pair of iron fists swung out again. The howling fist wind was not inferior to that just now.
"No." The fat man stepped on the ground and opened the distance between him and the corpse puppet, and cursed: "Is it still alive if someone else can live?"
"It's this time." A light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and his body flashed in front of the corpse puppet as if it was winded up. He gently tapped his right hand on the corpse puppet, and the spiritual consciousness in his body immediately spread to him.
past.
Jian Chen's soul power had just invaded the sea of consciousness of the corpse puppet, and a soul power instantly attacked Jian Chen's sea of consciousness. The soul power was shaking, but it was very tenacious.
"Damn it, I underestimated Wu Ling's methods. The soul power has been so long and there is such a sense of defense." Jian Chen couldn't help but mutter in his heart. With a moving mind, a larger amount of soul power was tuned out from the sea of consciousness to pull that
A wisp of spiritual consciousness surrounded the group.
The wisp of spiritual consciousness seemed to have seen something, and immediately turned into an iron cone and drilled into the weak spot surrounded by sword dust, and it broke out in an instant.
"No, ah!" Jian Chen hugged his head and the expression on his face was very painful, and his originally beautiful facial features were almost twisted together.
"What's wrong?" Po Jun and his men looked at Jian Chen strangely. Jian Chen's condition seemed to be not very good, and the corpse puppet stopped there and did not move.
The soul power rushed straight into Jian Chen's deepest sea of consciousness. The sea of consciousness is the foundation of warriors and the foundation of human beings. Once it is broken, it will become a vegetable.
Jian Chen felt very regretful. If it weren't for his greed, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation. But now he has to fight to the death.
Jian Chen's sea of consciousness was instantly blowing like a storm, and the waves were surging. All the spiritual consciousnesses surrounded the spiritual consciousness again. The spiritual consciousness was not willing to accept it, and kept turning around, trying to break it.
Open up these heavy barriers.
At this moment, the sword shape in Jian Chen's dantian suddenly stirred slightly, and a stream of energy instantly dispersed in his body, and a wave of ripples spread out. The wisp of spiritual consciousness disappeared as soon as it came into contact. Jian Chen's spiritual consciousness finally