After Huang Fu saw that he could use different attributes of spiritual power, he secretly said something in his heart.
At the same time, this attack of his was just his own attempt. After all, he did not have any earth-attribute skills at the moment, and what he used was just a combination of words that appeared inexplicably in his mind.
At this time, a deep pit appeared on the ground, and there were a dense number of cracks around the pit, which looked very powerful.
These corpse puppets are just refined mortals without any cultivation. Huang Fu can easily knock them down with this blow.
But before Huang Fu could think about it, he saw these corpse puppets standing up and surrounding him again.
"It seems we can't stop it without crushing their bodies."
Huang Fu frowned and glanced at the corpses around him, his face full of solemnity.
Thinking of this, Huang Fu planned to use the most effective attack, or an attack that could deal with a large group of corpse puppets.
"The gun comes out like a dragon!"
Huang Fu once again performed this move like a gourd and painted ladle. He picked up the spear and started dancing. Then he concentrated all his spiritual energy into the spear. Then he saw a dragon-shaped shadow appear.
As for the big knife in his hand, he took it back into the Najie at some point.
"Destroy!"
Huang Fu waved his spear and heard a dragon roar.
Ahhhh——!!!
These corpse puppets seemed to be able to feel pain when they encountered Huang Fu's martial arts moves, and the last sounds they made before dying were these cries.
Then I saw a pile of broken corpses and blood scattered around, turning the ground that was originally just a little dusty red and wet.
"It looks like it's over."
Huang Fu paused for a long time, and after realizing that no corpse puppet appeared, he muttered in his heart.
Without thinking much, I saw him walking towards the Yan family's mansion again.
Yan Kangfei, who was in the Yan family's mansion, couldn't feel the corpses and his face turned pale.
"Were they destroyed immediately? It seems that the corpse puppets made from mortals are too weak."
Yan Kangfei raised his head and glanced in the general direction of Huang Fu, then murmured in a low voice.
"Since the corpse puppet of a mortal can't stop you, I will use the corpse puppet of a monk to stop you."
Yan Kangfei said with an evil smile, and then he saw his hands quickly forming seals again, and after the thick black air floated out, he saw at least dozens of pairs of eyes in an attic of the Yan family opened, directly facing Huang Huan
Sweep away roughly where you are going.
"I remember that the Yan family's residence should be in front, right?"
Huang Fu glanced at the familiar but uncertain houses around him, and murmured as he walked.
Not long after he left, dozens of zombies with a faint black aura and no expression or emotion on their faces attacked him.
"Dozens of corpse puppets? And it's not like the corpse puppets just now?"
Huang Fu frowned slightly and looked up at the corpses that were getting closer and closer.
"kill him!"
Yan Kangfei's face turned cold, and while he spoke, his hands were forming seals quickly.
As if they had received Yan Kangfei's order, the zombies who had just arrived in front of Huang Fu seemed to be crazy and attacked Huang Fu directly.
"The gun comes out like a dragon!"
Huang Fu waved the spear in his hand again, then poured his spiritual power into it and unleashed a powerful blow.
Roar--
The roar of the dragon reappeared, and it rushed straight towards these corpses.
boom--
After these corpse puppets came into contact with Huang Fu's attack, a burst of thick smoke was raised.
"It should be solved, right?"
Huang Fu muttered to himself somewhat uncertainly.
But as soon as he finished murmuring, he saw several corpse puppets opening their mouths and attacking him directly, jumping out of the thick smoke, twisting the thick smoke and hastening it to dissipate.
Huang Fu saw several black shadows coming towards him, and he immediately raised his spear to intercept them.
These corpse puppets were very fast, and they had no thinking, or because Yan Kangfei's control was not good, these corpse puppets easily pierced Huang Fu's body with their spears and stopped him.
"Although these corpse puppets are different from the previous ones, the difference is not too big, and it is very difficult to kill them with one shot."
When Huang Fu saw that his spear had penetrated no less than three corpses and they were still moving and trying to break free, he whispered in his heart.
Just when he wanted to relax, he saw several corpse puppets appearing behind him at some point. Some stretched out sharp claws with long fingertips, some opened their mouths, and some
The others held the weapons they had used when they were alive and stabbed directly towards Huang Fu's back.
Huang Fu was startled, and was about to pick up the spear again to resist the attack of these corpse puppets, but he did not expect that the corpse puppets on the spear were constantly struggling, making it difficult for Huang Fu to turn the spear head.
Although it is not difficult to turn the gun head, the trouble is that the speed of turning the gun head will be slowed down because of these three corpse puppets. Faced with the attacks of these extremely fast corpse puppets, Huang Fu can only loosen the spear first.
Open it and take out a long sword from the ring.
After he let go of the spear, these corpse puppets broke free immediately.
"cut!"
Huang Fu did not inject spiritual power into the long sword this time, but just held the long sword and directly fought with the corpse puppet.
These corpse puppets easily resisted Huang Fu's attack, and the three corpse puppets that broke free attacked Huang Fu again. The blood that flowed out from their bodies with the spears did not affect them.
The spear was thrown aside, and as these about ten corpse puppets took the lead in attacking, the remaining ones also directly attacked Huang Fu again.
Facing the attacks of these corpse puppets, Huang Fu was a little unable to resist, and he saw strong spiritual power bursting out from his body.
"Fire Slash!"
Huang Fu injected these spiritual powers into the long sword in his hand. The sword was filled with flames, and then he was seen slashing towards the necks of these corpses.
Huang Fu shuttled back and forth among the dozens of corpse puppets like this. Whenever he came behind the corpse puppet, a crack appeared directly on the neck of the corpse puppet, and the head of the corpse puppet also fell directly, and there was a gap between the neck and the corpse puppet.
The place where the sword cut off was also on fire.
After three minutes passed, Huang Hui stopped, and there were some beads of sweat dripping from his forehead at this time.
The heads of these corpse puppets rolled to the ground, and at the neat incisions on their necks, a ball of fire was burning, drying up and condensing the blood that wanted to spurt out.
"The skin of these corpse puppets is not as hard as the previous corpse puppets. Those before could easily cut off their heads even if they were carefully chopped off. But in the face of these, you need to increase your strength. Obviously, they were trained during their lifetime.
The monks in the Qi period should be over, right?"