Immortal world master mixed city

Chapter 395 Flying Corpse

At this time, Elder Ling had already set up a blazing fire formation beside him, and the raging fire was burning. Just looking at it, his face felt hot. From this, it can be seen that the temperature of this blazing fire is definitely higher than that of an incinerator!

The remaining disciples of the Datong faction stood beside Elder Ling after seeing that the fire array had been set up. This would make them feel more secure, and it would also allow Elder Ling to take action in time when a change occurred to ensure that they s life. www

At this moment, a purple corpse was ingested by a Datong sect disciple and thrown into the fire formation. At this time, Elder Ling and the Datong disciples were nervously watching the changes between the fire formation and the purple corpse. When the purple corpse wakes up, Elder Ling and the disciples of the Datong faction will launch the strongest attack immediately, blasting the purple corpse to pieces.

Ten minutes later, a scorching smell came from the fire circle. The purple corpse did not change at all, and was directly burned to ashes by the fire circle!

"Eh? Haha, good! Well, this method is really good. It can not only guarantee personal safety, but also obtain treasures! Leng Han, after this time is over, I will definitely reward you as a teacher! The same is true for you!" Elder Ling was in a good mood and promised a reward.

"Thank you, master!" Leng Han replied loudly with a smile on his face and a group of happy Datong disciples.

Next, after gaining experience, the disciples of the Datong faction picked up one by one at the beginning, and at the end, even Elder Ling and Leng Han took action together. They captured more than a dozen purple corpses at once and threw them into the In the fire circle!

An hour later, when all the purple corpses were thrown into the fire circle and burned to ashes, Leng Han wondered in his heart: Could it be that the senior who arranged the emperor's tomb was really an idiot?Perhaps, he never thought that others would use this method to steal the treasure here?I'm going... won't I?

"Haha, all the disciples, go down with me to collect the spirit pills!" Elder Ling waved his sleeves, his eyes swept across the other corpses in the burial pit, and after confirming that there were no purple corpses, he said loudly.

Under the leadership of Elder Ling, a group of disciples, including Leng Han, jumped into the burial pit and began to frantically ingest many spiritual pills. Of course, in the process, including Leng Han, all of them I was secretly throwing it into my small private treasury.

As for the behavior of the disciples of the Datong Sect, Elder Ling knew it well, but he turned a blind eye and let it go, because there are too many panacea here, and they dare not take too much of it. Many, the ones that are kept privately are rewards!

However, when Elder Ling put the last elixir into the storage ring, a sudden change occurred. The ordinary corpses under everyone's feet suddenly turned purple, and the purple ones were a little black. They opened their eyes one by one. Suddenly, he rushed towards the nearest disciple of the Datong Sect.

"Purple...Purple Corpse? How could this happen?" In an instant, the disciples of the Datong Sect were all dead, and only Elder Ling and Leng Han were left to fight against the Purple Corpse by virtue of their strong cultivation.

"Tmd, that bastard who arranged the mausoleum is so cunning, I didn't expect...!" Leng Han was surrounded by dense purple corpses in an instant, with a gloomy face, the crisis in his heart continued to rise, breaking His calmness made him extremely irritable, and he kept throwing ice picks at the pile of purple corpses, cursing loudly.

However, Leng Han's cultivation is only at the alchemy stage after all, and he can't kill so many purple corpses at the foundation stage. In just a few seconds, his evasion space has been reduced by less than [-]%. Ten meters!

For the first time, the shadow of death shrouded Leng Han's head, like a basin of cold water being poured on his head, he regained his composure in an instant. trump card?

Leng Han frowned deeply, and subconsciously glanced at Elder Leng on the other side.

Compared with Leng Han, there are many crises here. Although Elder Ling is in a hurry when he is attacked by the purple corpse, he has the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage after all. Facing the purple corpse, he has a very strong advantage. Kill towards the cold direction.

"No, it can't be used!" Leng Han watched Elder Ling quickly kill him, resisted the urge to use the trump card, and also killed in the way of Elder Ling, as long as the two people meet in one place, and then occupy a favorable The terrain, combined with the panacea in the storage ring, will kill all these purple corpses, and it is only a matter of time!

Five minutes later, Leng Han and Elder Ling finally joined together after killing a large number of purple corpses. Then, Elder Ling used a big move in the Nascent Soul stage to clear an area, and the two quickly ran to the entrance of the burial pit , one person guards one side, there should be a kind of heroic spirit that one man is in charge of the other.

However, although the two did not have the spiritual support of defending the country like Sparta, the two also broke out extraordinary fighting power in order to save their lives.

Leng Han flicked out a piece of ice pick as desperately as he took the low-grade cultivation pill. Even if the purple corpse had super-high-speed movement, which was equivalent to the physical strength of the foundation-building period, there were too many purple corpses, and the ice pick would kill a large piece of it.

And Elder Ling frantically threw the low-grade elixir to restore his cultivation into his mouth, and held a seven-foot long sword in the other hand. With a sweep, a huge purple sword energy swept away, almost sweeping away all the purple swords that came over. corpse!

At this time, the two were exhausted from fighting. Even with the recovery of the spirit pill, the consumption was faster than the replenishment. At this moment, the two had only killed half of the purple corpses.

"Ow...!"

A shrill beast roar resounded through the entire burial pit. A black-headed zombie nearly two meters tall spit out two ferocious fangs and flew up at once, attacking Elder Ling and Leng Han.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck...!"

"These purple corpses have actually been promoted, they are flying corpses!" Under the killing during this period, Elder Ling's hair was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, and his face was even darker. Originally, if this level of killing persisted for a while , will slaughter all the purple corpses, and then you can have a good rest, but who would have thought that at this time, one of the purple corpses was promoted to become a flying corpse.

Flying Corpse, as the name suggests, is a zombie with ultra-high-speed flying skills and a strong physical body equivalent to the alchemy stage, which is only one level inferior to Hanba!

"Master, you push it first, I will use ice spells to slow down the speed of the flying corpse! Then, you will understand it with one blow!" Leng Han shouted loudly, stepped back, and his whole body began to emit strands of cold air , keep condensing toward the center!

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