Dropping head is a homonym of Thai language. The so-called "drop" means witchcraft, and "head" is the target.

The meaning of lowering the head is to perform witchcraft on someone, but this witchcraft does not mean good or bad.

The technique of lowering the head to kill people is called evil surrender, and there are some techniques of lowering the head, but they are not harmful. For example, the long-lost immortal surrender is to use the technique of lowering the head to make people immortal , but this kind of immortality is not immortality, but turning into an immortal corpse.

The four elephant knights in the dead corner of the hall, together with their armored elephants, are guardians who have been surrendered by the undead.

After they felt the yang energy exhaled by the living, these guardians who were wandering between life and death woke up from their deep sleep.

The eyelids tightly attached to the eyeballs opened, and an inexplicable roar came out of the dry throat, and the sitting elephant stood up again.

Eyes locked on, the person who broke into the hall and disturbed the emperor's rest!

The ancient knights clenched their spears and pointed at their targets, sending out battle cries spanning hundreds of years!

"Protect me." Chen Daokun said to the black-faced monk.

Chen Yu gave several other people a wink, signaling Jiang Zhe and others to follow him.

Five people rushed towards a war elephant knight.

Now that there is no one else, Chen Yu wants to test the strength of the black-faced monk. The five of them are definitely more than enough to face a war elephant, and the black-faced monk is definitely more than enough to face the remaining four war elephant knights. Show some real strength.

Except for one war elephant being stopped by Chen Yu, the other three war elephants all rushed towards Chen Daokun and the black-faced monk.

Chen Daokun yelled at Chen Yu and the others, "Come back, you bastards!"

However, Chen Yu and the others had already started fighting with that war elephant, and without turning his head, Chen Yu shouted, "I can't get out now, you guys go back and protect the boss."

Jiang Zhe also pretended to say: "I can't be distracted now!"

"So do we," said Lucy.

At this moment, the remaining three war elephant knights rushed to Chen Daokun's side.

Although these war elephants have turned into mummies, their speed has not slowed down, on the contrary, they have become faster than ordinary elephants, running like wild horses running wild.

The elephant trunk swept, the tusks smashed, and the elephant feet trampled!

Three armored war elephants rolled towards Chen Daokun together.

The black-faced monk faced the three elephants calmly and calmly, without any panic. He grabbed Chen Daokun and jumped up. Facing the three elephants, instead of retreating, he rushed forward and stepped on the one in front of him. On top of the ivory of the first war elephant, he jumped onto the head of the war elephant, and swung his palm at the war elephant rider on the head of the war elephant.

Vigorous qi emanated from his palm and rushed towards the war elephant knight. Under this surge of zhenqi, the thin and weak war elephant knight seemed to fall apart immediately.

However, these war elephant knights who have been surrendered by the undead are far stronger than they look on the outside.

Facing the palm of the black-faced monk, the knight of the war elephant stabbed out the spear in his hand. When the spear was thrust out sharply, it made a sharp cracking sound. This seemingly ordinary straight thrust turned out to be Vigorously broke the black-faced monk's zhenqi, and went straight to the black-faced monk's heart.

The black-faced monk stepped on the head of the giant statue with both feet, and turned backwards, avoiding the thrust of the elephant knight.

The war elephant was stomped continuously by the black-faced monk, and it also took a few steps backwards in a daze, almost falling to the ground.

The two war elephants on the left and right swept their trunks before the black-faced monk landed.

The black-faced monk twisted his body in mid-air, and hit the trunk of the war elephant on the left with his palm, leading Chen Daokun to avoid the pincer attack of the two war elephants.

Although the strength of the black-faced monk is good, he is a bit restrained in protecting Chen Daokun. In addition, the strength of the three war elephant knights is not weak, but none of them can do anything to each other for a while.

On the other side, it was much easier for Chen Yu and five to deal with the elephant knight.

The strength of the five people is not weak. Although Chen Yu and Lucy can't show their true strength, it is not difficult for five people to besiege a war elephant knight.

Especially Lucy, a girl of strange strength. Her strength is enormous, her moves are fierce, and she has not lost the wind in head-to-head encounters with the war elephant several times.

And Chen Yu punched to the flesh, and the true energy poured into the body through the flesh of the elephant and the knight of the elephant, constantly bombarding the internal organs of the man and the elephant.

Jiang Zhe, Ye Xiao, and Mingxue were very agile, and they continuously harassed and attacked the war elephant, brushing the war elephant and its knight around.

However, Chen Yu and the others couldn't use their full strength, so they could only stand in a stalemate with the war elephant. The war elephant's ability to fight was extremely strong, and Chen Yu and the others couldn't take down the war elephant for a while.

Of course, Chen Yu and the others also deliberately saved some strength. After all, if they really tried their best to defeat the war elephant, then they must help Chen Daokun deal with the remaining three war elephant knights.

In this way, it is impossible to see the true ability of the black-faced monk.

Now the only one who can stop Chen Yu and others from killing Chen Daokun is the black-faced monk. They must know the strength of the black-faced monk.

Suddenly, the wailing of war elephants came from behind Chen Yu and the others. Chen Yu looked in Chen Daokun's direction, and saw the black-faced monk standing five meters away from the three war elephant knights, with his right hand in front of him. The outstretched five fingers slowly clenched.

The three war elephants in front of him seemed to be held by a giant hand, and their bodies twisted unnaturally. As the black-faced monk's hand was suddenly clenched, the three war elephants' bodies turned into three rotten balls. Meat, the dead can't die anymore.

So strong!

Although the bodies of these war elephants that have been hit by the undead drop look thinner, they are actually stronger. Their bodies are as indestructible as if they were made of pure steel.

But even so, the black-faced monk could crush these war elephants into rotten flesh with one grip, which is enough to prove the strength of the black-faced monk.

Although the war elephants were all dead, the war elephant riders had already jumped up, and three thin figures descended from the sky with spears in their hands, stabbing at the black-faced monk.

The black-faced monk waved his hand to meet the three war elephant knights who descended from the sky, and the true qi from his palm imprisoned the space above him, and the three war elephant knights stood motionless in mid-air while his true energy was imprisoned. In this scene, it feels as if time has stopped.

Then the black-faced monk loosened his grip on Chen Daokun's left hand, clenched his fist and swung his arm towards the zhenqi prison.

A loud bang.

The zhenqi confinement shattered like glass, and the three war elephant knights who were imprisoned in it also shattered into pieces like patterns in the glass and fell from the air.

"Who is this guy? His strength is already comparable to the three corpses." Chen Yu thought to himself.

The strength displayed by the black-faced monk is not weaker than the three corpses. Of course, there is no way to compare with the spirit corpses, but who can guarantee that the black-faced monk is showing his full strength now?

Chen Yu had a feeling that the black-faced monk might not be weaker than the spirit corpse.

But when did such a master appear beside Chen Daokun again?Isn't he relying on Wa Ge Sahan to protect him now?The people around him should also be Wagsahan's disciples, right?

Chen Yu couldn't figure out the origin of this black-faced monk after thinking about it, and the black-faced monk was never mentioned in the previous doctor's materials.

After finishing the three war elephant knights, the black-faced monk turned around and pulled out a spear from the weapon mountain, and threw it towards the loud noise of Chen Yu's siege. The spear pierced the war elephant knight's chest, Nail the War Elephant Knight directly to the wall.

Chen Yu turned over and stepped on the war elephant's head, and punched the war elephant on the head.

A muffled sound came out, and the brain of the war elephant was directly shattered into paste by the true energy from Chen Yu's fist.

Ye Xiao jumped up, swiped the dagger in his hand, and chopped off the head of the elephant knight nailed to the wall, killing the elephant knight.

"Go, search to see if there is a key." Chen Daokun said angrily to Chen Yu and the others.

After some searching, no keys were found among the corpses of these war elephant knights and war elephants.

Chen Daokun frowned and said, "Isn't it on them? Could it be that it's in this pile of broken copper and iron? Move all the broken copper and iron out of the way."

As soon as Chen Daokun's words fell, the black-faced monk felt something, and hurriedly pulled Chen Daokun away to hide.

At the same time, Chen Yu also felt a sense of crisis emanating from the pile of weapons, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Weapons flew out of the pile of weapons one by one, shooting towards the surrounding people like darts.

Although these weapons are very worn out, when they flew out, they were mixed with great force, making a rumbling sound when they hit the surrounding cooked copper walls, and the dredging walls were actually punched out one by one.

Soon, the... person in this pile of weapons was exposed from this pile of weapons!

A man in heavy armor, those weapons were all inserted into his body.

His hands kept pulling out the weapons stuck in him from his body, and then threw them to the crowd. In the end, there was only a rusty long sword in his hand, and another one also covered with Rusted halberd.

They were also shot by the Undead, but the man buried in the weapon was more human-like than the four war elephant knights. Although his skin was unnaturally dark, his muscles were full, not at all. As thin as those war elephant knights before.

"I am the guardian of the king's tomb, general! You thieves dare to disturb the king's rest, and you should be punished for your crime!"

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