Lin Chuan looked at Zhong Lai with gratitude, walked a few steps to the stunned Qiao Waner, and gently held her shoulders.
If Zhong Lai hadn't used the Hellfire in time to attack the insane and emaciated corpse, Qiao Waner's consequences would have been disastrous.
"Wan'er, don't be afraid, the monster has been beaten to death." Lin Chuan looked at the frightened Qiao Waner worriedly.
"Brother, let's run away. Wan'er is afraid of monsters..."
Lin Chuan felt bitter in his heart and wanted to escape, but the Corpse Weasel King was not dead and the poisonous mist outside would not disappear. At present, only by joining forces to kill the Corpse Weasel King could there be any hope of survival.
"Don't be afraid, Wan'er. The outside is full of poisonous fog and you can't get out. My brother has to work with them to deal with the monster that created the poisonous fog before we can leave. Be obedient and go to Senior Leng's place first." Lin Chuan
He pointed at the Corpse Weasel King who was fighting fiercely with Luo Xinghe and said softly.
"Brother, be careful..." Qiao Waner shook her head and nodded for a while. She was very confused. She didn't want Lin Chuan to take risks in the past, but when she saw Lin Chuan's unquestionable eyes, she could only cry.
He ordered.
Lin Chuan nodded solemnly, raised his head and drank a sip of spiritual fluid, gripped the dagger and joined the battle group of the Zhong brothers and sisters.
With the addition of Lin Chuan and Lu Liubao, the pressure on the Zhong brothers and sisters was suddenly reduced. Fat Ball Corpse Weasel was unable to defeat the four with his fists, and was quickly eliminated by the four.
Before the four of them could take a breath, they suddenly saw a figure falling from the sky and smashing a deep hole into the bluestone pavement.
This person was Luo Xinghe. The protective energy on Luo Xinghe's body showed small cracks. Luo Xinghe's throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Luo Lang..."
"Daddy..."
Leng Yue'e cried out and ran towards Luo Xinghe with Luo Xiaoyin.
Luo Xinghe stood tall and stared intently at the zombie king who was eating.
After a fierce fight just now, Luo Xinghe couldn't get any advantage. The Corpse Weasel King was afraid of his top-grade spiritual weapon, the Flame Feather Fan, and Luo Xinghe was even more afraid of the Corpse Weasel King's poison and sharp claws.
Luo Xinghe's cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Xuanling. He is still inferior to the Corpse Weasel King who is at the top level of Xuanling.
After a lot of consumption, Luo Xinghe's spiritual power was exhausted. He wanted to take the opportunity to drink the spiritual liquid. How could the Corpse Weasel King give him another chance and whip him away with his tail?
After whipping Luo Xinghe away, the Corpse Weasel King picked up half of Mingyu's body and swallowed it in big mouthfuls. Wen Qi and Xie Ziyang, who were originally lying on the ground nearby, moved to Lin Chuan and the others at some point, and were still unconscious.
appearance.
Everyone watched helplessly as the Corpse Weasel King feasted on his meal, but no one dared to go in rashly.
The Corpse Weasel King quickly devoured it and licked the blood stains on his mouth with his long purple-black tongue, still wanting more.
His blue-yellow eyes swept over everyone, and he was just thinking about which one to eat first, when suddenly the demon's body began to tremble uncontrollably, its knotted muscles continued to swell, its fur was cracked, and black-red blood oozed out.
The Corpse Weasel King howled in pain as his claws tore apart the bluestone slabs on the ground.
"No! It's going to become a heavenly demon!" Luo Xinghe suddenly reacted.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. If the Corpse Weasel King successfully advanced, everyone present would have no hope of survival.
"Quickly stop it!" Luo Xinghe said, rising into the air from his feet, swung the best spiritual weapon, the flaming feather fan, and blasted a huge fireball.
The Corpse Weasel King did not dodge, but raised his arms to protect his head, letting the fireball hit his arms, and the fur on his arms was burnt into dense blood blisters.
Lin Chuan and others were not idle either, they took action one after another and showed off their special skills.
Lin Chuan was the weakest in cultivation but rushed to the front. He gathered his spirit and arms and threw out the poison-contaminated dagger.
The Corpse Weasel King was still resisting the pain caused by the advancement, and had to block Luo Xinghe's fireballs with his arms. His eyes were tightly closed, and he kept roaring with a bloody mouth, venting the anger in his heart.
Just when Lin Chuan thought he was about to succeed, the dagger was knocked away by the tail of the Corpse Weasel King. The flying dagger spun in the air and fell straight down. By chance, there was a person lying underneath, and this person was none other than Wen Qi.
Wen Qi's legs were slightly spread apart, and the dagger was inserted into the stone slab between his legs. Wen Qi had a calm expression, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
The blow missed, Lin Chuan took another sip of spiritual liquid, ran to Wen Qi and pulled out the dagger. The dagger rubbed against Wen Qi's inner thigh, making it cold. Wen Qi opened his eyes and said in fear: "You want to
What to do?!"
"Come and help if you're not dead!" Lin Chuan said coldly, and then threw himself into the battle again.
Wen Qi sat up. He was not deeply poisoned to begin with. There was very little rot in the tea soup, otherwise it would not have been covered up by the smell of tea. Plus Lin Chuan reminded him in time, all the rot in Wen Qi's body had been discharged.
There isn't much left, and the remaining poison no longer poses a threat to him.
However, Wen Qi saw how powerful the Corpse Weasel King was. In just a moment, he severely injured Leng Yue'e in the Xuanling Realm. "Good brother" Ming Yu was sprayed with rotten poison and died without even having time to say his last words.
Later, he was bitten by a monster. The bloody scene was right in front of his eyes. Wen Qi was completely frightened and did not dare to move.
Fortunately, Luo Xinghe and others arrived in time, otherwise Wen Qi might have been the next one to be eaten.
Wen Qi, who was woken up after pretending to be dead, was so embarrassed that he just wanted to pretend to be dead again. He got up and kicked Xie Ziyang who was lying next to him, and said: "Stop pretending, get up and help! If the monster advances to become a heavenly monster, we will
It’s completely dead!”
Xie Ziyang twitched, looking like he was just waking up from a big dream. He stood up like a carp, the ring light on his hand flashed, and a jade flute appeared in his hand.
"Then what are you waiting for!" Xie Ziyang flashed and joined the battle group.
Wen Qi looked at it in a daze, thinking that this guy is better at acting than me. The ring light in his hand flashed, and the three-foot green sword flashed with green light.
"Death to the monster! Look at the sword!"
With the two Earth Spirit Realm Spirit Masters joining in, the Corpse Weasel King couldn't resist. His tail was held by Lu Liubao's black black puppet, and he swung the black puppet with him. His movements were sluggish and he couldn't hurt anyone at all.
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Lin Chuanxin said that it was no wonder that the doll made such a big noise every time it landed. The weight of the love doll itself was amazing.
The Corpse Weasel King could only free up one hand to fight against the others. Luo Xinghe shuttled across the eaves and walls, constantly fanning out fireballs at him.
"Uh...ah!!! Get away! Stupid human!" The Corpse Weasel King burst out with a shocking roar, and the fission of the demon body stopped abruptly, which meant that the Corpse Weasel King failed to advance into the Heavenly Demon.
"You all must die! You bastards who dare to ruin my king's good deeds must die!"
Without the restraints of advancement, the Corpse Weasel King returned to its original peak state. He flicked his tail hard to push the black black puppet away, slapped the headless Corpse Weasel away with one claw, and grabbed Zhong Lai with the fireball above his head.