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Chapter 654 No way to escape

The Corpse King threw Mayor Zhao's body aside like garbage, and then killed two other villagers.

Seeing the tragic death of his uncle, Marshal Xu did not show any sadness. Under the cover of several soldiers, he quickly retreated towards the rope connecting to the ground.

On the other side, Master Qingxin has just led four disciples to form a new magic circle.

Although the current array is not as powerful as the Five Elements Tiangang Formation, fortunately it can be moved and used more flexibly.

If used properly, although it cannot cause too much harm to the Corpse King, there is still no problem for a few people to protect themselves.

Perhaps feeling the energy from the formation, the Corpse King roared angrily, and then rushed towards several Taoist priests.

Taoist Priest Qingxin stared at the Corpse King with furrowed brows, and at the same time told the four disciples: "You guys, don't panic, be responsible for your formation, and don't make any mistakes!"

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Three of the Taoist priests responded, but the remaining Taoist priest did not answer, and this Taoist priest was a liar Taoist priest who sold high-priced charms.

Because he stood at the front of the formation, he had to be the first to face the Corpse King.

Seeing the corpse king with a ferocious face and a mouth full of blood rushing towards him, he felt his throat tightening and the soul in his body was about to fly out of fear.

Sensing that something was not right about the liar Taoist priest, Taoist Master Qingxin called out his Taoist name and reminded him: "Fake, calm down. As long as you hold on to your formation, we can get out of here alive."

But at this time, Taoist Master Fake was trembling, his ears were buzzing, and he could not hear what Taoist Master Qingxin said.

When the Corpse King was about to jump in front of him, he finally couldn't bear the terror anymore, so he threw away the Taomu Sword and ran away.

"Fake!"

Taoist Priest Qingxin roared angrily, but Taoist Priest Fake was already frightened, so how could he come back?

At this time, the Corpse King had already rushed into the formation, and Taoist Master Qingxin could only lead the remaining three disciples to fight against the Corpse King.

Although only one of the five formation eyes was lost, at least 80% of the power of the formation was lost. The corpse king who rushed into the formation was like a hungry wolf entering the sheepfold and slaughtered.

In the blink of an eye, two of the three Taoist priests were dead and one was seriously injured. Taoist Master Qingxin was also slapped away by the Corpse King. After landing, he covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the four soldiers above were pulling the rope to pull Marshal Xu out. The escaping Taoist priest Fake didn't care anymore. He ran up to him and jumped directly on top of Marshal Xu's head, and then held on to the rope tightly.

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Due to inertia, the rope began to swing violently, which made Marshal Xu cursed in anger.

But the most important thing now is to escape from the ancient tomb first, so he did not pull Taoist Fake above his head, but held the rope tightly with both hands, and decided that after escaping, he must chop Taoist Fake alive.

The rope slowly stabilized, and the soldiers above began to pull it up.

Seeing that the two people on the rope were about to approach the cave entrance, a scream suddenly came from the ground, and then a soldier fell from above and hit Taoist priest Fake directly.

Taoist priest Fake held the rope tightly with both hands to prevent him from falling.

"What's going on up there?" Marshal Xu raised his head and asked loudly.

"Commander, it's a zombie, we are surrounded by zombies!"

After hearing the above answer, Marshal Xu and Taoist priest Fake had expressions of despair on their faces.

The three soldiers above are still resisting vigorously, but no matter how stubborn they are, how can they be the opponents of the zombies.

So they didn't last long before the three soldiers were killed by zombies. The ropes in their hands naturally fell down, and Marshal Xu and Taoist priest Fake, who were already close to the entrance of the cave, also fell down.

Marshal Xu fell down hard, but he was hit by Taoist priest Fake above, causing him to scream like a slaughtered pig in pain.

The soldiers in the ancient tomb quickly stepped forward and pulled Taoist Fake aside, and then helped Marshal Xu up.

The furious Marshal Xu originally wanted to settle the score with Taoist priest Fake, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the Corpse King jumping towards him, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind him.

"Protect the commander!"

The soldiers were very sincere. Although they knew they could not defeat the Corpse King, they still used their bodies to protect Marshal Xu.

But in the face of absolute power, all efforts were in vain. The Corpse King pounced on these soldiers, killing them like melons and vegetables. They were defeated and eventually died tragically under the fangs of the Corpse King.

However, the deaths of these soldiers were not meaningless at all. They still bought some time for Marshal Xu, allowing him to successfully escape to the other side of the tomb.

Marshal Xu huddled in the corner, his face full of panic, completely losing his original high spirits.

He hid in the darkness and hugged his shoulders tightly, but he still couldn't stop his body from shaking. He began to regret it.

What an emperor!

What three palaces and six courtyards!

If I were to be a warlord honestly, I might be able to marry the ninth concubine's concubine in two days.

As a result, not only did the emperor fail to take it seriously, but his own life was also buried in this gloomy ancient tomb.

He hated it so much, why did he listen to the words of that uncle whom he had not had contact with for a long time? If it hadn't been for that damn old man, he wouldn't have fallen into this situation.

"Snapped!"

Marshal Xu suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned his head and found that it was Mayor Zhao.

At this time, Mayor Zhao's face was covered in blood, a large piece of his neck had been bitten off, his head was tilted to one side, his eyes were filled with blood, and he looked a little scary.

"Uncle...uncle, are you not dead?"

Dashuai Xu asked stutteringly, but Mayor Zhao did not answer him. Instead, he opened his mouth and bit his face, and then pulled hard, tearing off half of his face.

At this time, the other two corpses nearby also got up. Together with Mayor Zhao, they knocked Marshal Xu down and started biting him madly.

Marshal Xu's screams attracted Mo Shouchen's attention. He turned around and found that Mayor Zhao and several other corpses killed by the Corpse King had undergone transformation. The situation seemed to be getting more and more difficult.

"Have you not thought of a solution yet?" He asked Gao Banxian behind him.

Gao Banxian pulled his beard and looked like he had been constipated for several days. He had been observing it for a long time, but he still couldn't think of a way to kill the Corpse King.

"This corpse king has absorbed the evil spirit from the dragon's veins and been nourished by the jade armor on its body. It has become an indestructible body. Even if it is at its peak, there is no guarantee that it can be killed."

Seeing that Gao Banxian no longer boasted about how powerful he was back then, Mo Shouchen knew that this corpse king would definitely be difficult to deal with.

If he and Uncle Jiu were alone, the chance of being able to deal with the Corpse King was very slim, so Mo Shouchen thought for a moment, and then said to Taoist Priest Qingxin, who was already injured not far away: "Do you want to cooperate?"

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