Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 259 Silver Armor Corpse

After throwing out nearly twenty chaotic talismans in a row and killing four batches of bronze armored corpses, Fang Xiaonan, whose face was wrinkled with distress, finally successfully transferred to another passage.

It is a step closer to the location where Luohun Sand is produced, and there are about two passages left.

According to this calculation, even if it can be killed safely, it is estimated that thirty or forty chaotic charms will be consumed.

Counting it, millions of dollars were spent like flowing water.

Just as I was feeling distressed, I suddenly felt a slight itching and numbness in my left arm and shoulder.

Looking at it with a frown, he remembered that his arm and waist were scratched by the zombies in the battle just now; but the injury was not serious, and he almost forgot about it.

Looking at the wound on the arm, it was not deep, just some scratches; at this time, the wound began to faintly turn black...

On the contrary, the wound on the shoulder got a little deeper. Although it hadn't turned black yet, it was beginning to become numb.

Sighing helplessly, he looked at the black sweaters that had been scratched in places on his body. He was glad that he was well prepared. He even borrowed a stab-resistant vest from Wu Lingfeng to put it on, otherwise I'm afraid that this will not only hurt me a little bit.

Looking at the two wounds on his arm that were starting to turn black and numb, he reached out and took out a detoxification pill from his pocket, put it in his mouth, then took out a small dagger, and scratched gently on the wound. Two strokes.

Then he stretched out his hand and gritted his teeth and squeezed the wound forcefully, squeezing out the black blood inside until it began to overflow with a faint red color, then he took a light breath and stopped his hand.

After taking a breath, he treated the wound on his shoulder again.

Watching the numbness gradually go away, the wound did not turn black again under the action of the detoxification pill, so I moved around casually, and after confirming that there was no major problem, I looked at the deep passage in front of me, took a light breath, and continued forward.

As he walked, Fang Xiaonan sighed, taking such a big risk and spending so much money; if Luohunsha and Yinlingcao fail, then it will be a big loss this time.

He was sighing, and suddenly looked somewhere in the corner of the passage, and his feet froze suddenly.

"This...this is..." Fang Xiaonan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he walked quickly towards the corner; he reached out and picked up a thumb-sized gray spar from the corner.

As soon as this spar was held, the tentacles were icy cold, and an indistinct cool breath penetrated into the palm.

"The Yin spar, it really is the Yin spar!" Looking at the spar in the palm of his hand, Fang Xiaonan's eyes lighted up slightly. Sure enough, although this tomb is thrilling, the production is not trivial.

Although it was only a low-grade Yin spar, this one alone made my trip worthwhile.

Put away this Yin spar carefully, with this stimulation, immediately strode forward with high spirits.

Not far away, several bronze-armored corpses rushed towards their heads roaring, imitating Xiaonan who had already wiped away the pain in his flesh at this moment, waved the Dao talisman in his hand, and rushed up excitedly.

Although relying on the chaotic talisman and not wanting money, but all the way through the fight, there were a few more scars on his body, but thanks to the stab-resistant vest and the detoxification pill contained in his mouth, it is not a big deal to deal with it a little bit. hinder.

It's just that Fang Xiaonan also feels exhausted at this time; the consumption of a lot of mental power makes his head slightly dizzy for a while.

Sitting down on the ground, after resting for a while, he finally regained his senses. He reached out and took out a bottle of water from his backpack, and took out an energy bar. It felt like a lot of recovery.

Standing up, seeing that Luohunsha was only five to 600 meters away, he cheered up a little, and then moved forward again.

After killing the three bronze-armored corpses again, the birthplace of Luohunsha was at an inconspicuous turning in front, imitating Xiao Nan, restraining his excitement, and striding forward.

But he had just walked 200 meters, but he stopped, and looked solemnly at the gray-white shadow in the green field of vision.

"Silver armor corpse..."

Fang Xiaonan frowned slightly, looked at the gray-white shadow, hesitated for a moment, then walked slowly.

The strength of the silver-armored corpse is doubled compared with the copper-armored corpse, and it is close to the psychic realm of human beings.

It's just that the essential difference between the psychic realm and the diamond realm is that you can cast spells without the help of magic tools, Taoist talismans, etc.; the spiritual power is very different from that of the diamond realm.

But the spiritual power of zombies is almost negligible, unless they advanced to Feitian Yasha, they would not be able to cast spells at all.

Its strength still lies in its super strong body.And the power response and agility of the silver-armored corpse have completely surpassed that of the Vajra Realm, and even their spiritual intelligence has surpassed that of ordinary people.

Facing such an opponent, it is naturally not something that ordinary King Kong Realm can contend with.

Of course, Fang Xiaonan is not an ordinary Diamond Realm, and even humans in the Spiritual Realm want to show fear of him, so naturally they are not afraid of this silver-armored corpse who is not as good as the Spiritual Realm.

Since this silver-armored corpse is alone, Fang Xiaonan is willing to feel the other party's strength.

"ah…"

Seeing that the other side is not as impatient as the bronze armored corpse, but is walking slowly, the silver armored corpse with a completely different momentum, imitating Xiao Nan, gave a low drink, and then rushed forward with the knife.

"Clang clang clang!"

Ling Feng unleashed three sabers in an instant, only to hear three sounds like metal colliding, imitating Xiao Nan's pupils shrank, and his body suddenly fell back, watching the danger slipped from his chest. The paw that passed by, with a kick, retreated three or four meters away as quickly as flowing water.

Just as he stood firm, Ling Feng shivered and stood in front of him, looking at the silver-armored corpse standing there motionless, Fang Xiaonan took a soft breath; his eyes were full of fear.

The silver-armored corpse is indeed completely different from the bronze-armored corpse.

Just looking at this power and reaction, as well as the looming sarcasm in those cold, yellow eyes, all show that the opponent really has combat power no less than that of the psychic realm, and absolutely no inferior to ordinary people's intelligence. .

In addition to not being able to use spells, this physical strength should be stronger than that of ordinary psychic realms, far surpassing any master that Fang Xiaonan has formally fought against in the past.

The expression in his eyes became more and more serious, he took a light breath, paused, and rushed towards the silver-armored corpse again.

"Clang clang clang..."

The two sharp claws of the silver-armored corpse easily blocked Ling Feng, and the inch-long nails collided with Ling Feng without any damage; on the contrary, it made his wrist go numb.

And after blocking Fang Xiaonan's two blows, a ferocious cold light flashed in those dim yellow eyes, and with a flick of his claws, he thrust towards Fang Xiaonan's shoulders extremely quickly.

Fang Xiaonan shook without hesitation, and shot out a mid-level chaotic talisman. At the moment when the spiritual light burst, he was short and forcibly dodged the blow.

Sure enough, confusion flashed across the yellow and cold pupils of the silver-armored corpse who was suddenly attacked, and he didn't even pursue Fang Xiaonan, but froze on the spot.

Fang Xiaonan took the opportunity to rise up, and slashed at the neck of the silver-armored corpse fiercely.
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(End of this chapter)