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Chapter 123 I have the hole cards too (seventh update)
The power of the blood corpse is greater than Li Song imagined.

He just jumped up on the spot and kicked himself in the chest with both feet, the aura that protected his body almost dissipated.

Moreover, Juli directly kicked him tens of meters away.

There was a tightness in the chest, and it was difficult to breathe.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less about rubbing the sore spot.

The blood corpse didn't give Li Song time. After one blow, he landed and jumped again immediately.

The bloody aura became more intense, and the bloody corpse had completely turned scarlet, even the eyes were bloody.

Fumbling on the spot, Li Song got up so quickly that he didn't even bother to pick up the Zen staff.

At the critical moment, he avoided the second attack of the blood corpse.

Standing up from the side, Li Song touched the ground with his toes, and opened a little distance again.

The old man laughed wildly again: "Little brother, you are in a mess, hahaha!"

"You even lost your weapon?"

"The power of the blood corpse is very powerful, right?"

"The old man gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, tsk tsk..."

Li Song didn't bother to talk to him, and took advantage of the gap to move his arms.

In fact, the loss of the Zen stick was not a big deal in Li Song's view.

He is not very good at using that thing. Although it looks like a magic weapon or something, it seems that it needs a specific method to activate it.

In his hands, it was equivalent to a heavy iron rod.

At this moment, it seems more convenient for Li Song to drop the Zen stick and free his hands.

The arms shrouded in a ghostly aura creaked as they were twisted.

The huge arms, just looking at them, seem to have infinite power.

The old Taoist was still chattering, but at this moment Li Song moved.

It was still an extremely brutal acceleration, acceleration, and the speed of the instant burst was like a meteor.

While his figure flickered, this time, without the Zen staff, Li Song directly pulled his right shoulder back fiercely, and then punched out with all his strength with his arm.

"Shh."

The sound of punches broke through the wind.

While diving at a high speed to avoid the arms of the blood corpse, this punch finally hit the abdomen of the blood corpse.

"boom."

The power of this punch is extremely powerful.

But in the end, it was still Li Song himself who flew out backwards.

The old man was laughing wildly to himself.

At this time, the blood corpse suddenly let out a sharp roar.

On his abdomen, where he was hit by a heavy fist, a mass of black ghost energy was like a tarsal maggot, tightly fitting on his robe, and slowly permeating inside.

Li Song got up again and rubbed his buttocks.

It has to be said that the power of this blood corpse is stronger than his.

Regardless of whether he actively launched an attack or passively accepted the damage, the one who suffered the final loss was always Li Song himself.

But the blow just now, without the Zen staff, the ghost aura attached to the attack of the ghost claw has a miraculous effect.

This is not a physical attack anymore, the body of the blood corpse will be corroded by ghost energy.

The old man was startled by the roar of the blood corpse, and his complexion changed drastically.

At this time, Li Song had time to speak, and said coldly: "I don't even know what you were happy about just now?"

"Brother is stronger when you don't hold a stick!"

The old man said nothing, just looked at his blood corpse carefully.

It was not until a long while before he grinned again: "Ghost energy?"

"And it's very pure ghost energy, no wonder it can cause certain damage to blood corpses."

"However, this damage is simply insignificant."

"The blood corpse can recover by itself."

In the words of the old man, he was full of confidence again.

Sure enough, Li Song also looked at the location where the blood corpse was attacked.

There, the dark ghostly aura that was originally attached has been slowly wiped out by the bright red blood at this moment, until it dissipated invisibly.

"This guy is even more difficult to solve than imagined."

Li Song muttered in his heart, but his body moved again.

Accelerate attack as before.

The violent fists and feet poured down on the blood corpse.

Until, another flaw was exposed, and was swept away by the arms of the blood corpse, crashing into the rubble.

The blood corpse was covered in many places, with ghostly aura lingering.

But again, when he was swept away again, Li Song only felt that his body was about to fall apart.

This is a not cheap attack.

The old man's spiritual head seems to have recovered a lot during such a period of time.

Seeing Li Song flying upside down again, he laughed strangely.

"I don't believe the old way, your physical strength will be endless."

"Later, as your physical strength is exhausted, you will eventually lose."

"Little brother, give up."

"Why do you have to resist?"

Li Song got up, gave the old man a sideways glance from the corner of his eyes, and then turned his attention to the blood corpse in front of him.

obviously.

After such a period of time, the ghostly energy was once again obliterated by the strange blood secreted by the blood corpse.

Shaking off the dust from his body, Li Song felt a little sad.

almost.

There is no point in continuing to fight this guy.

Originally, I wanted to take this guy to increase my actual combat experience.

But now it seems that it doesn't make sense.

The blood corpse was as hard as a lump of iron, facing his normal attacks, he would not dodge or evade it, and did not gain any experience at all.

In particular, the complacent face of the old Taoist beside him made Li Song very upset.

This reminded him that one day, when he was playing a game, there was always a guy chattering beside him, saying things like "Get out of the blue shield" and "Why don't you flash."

Headache, and an urge to hit the other person violently.

Taking his eyes away from the blood corpse, Li Song focused his attention on the old man, and smiled brightly.

"Old guy, do you think that you are the only one with cards?"

"I have the hole cards too."

Li Song's smile became brighter and brighter.

This has been considered since he made the decision to stay in the old way.

As for the current situation, it is obvious that Lao Dao does have a powerful trump card.

But why not myself?

The old Taoist's expression was a little suspicious, Li Song spoke slowly at this time, just like the old Taoist's words before.

"Old man, do you know what horror is?"

"Have you ever experienced despair?"

While repeating the original words, Li Song's body shone with a layer of light, making it hard to see his true appearance.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of houses collapsing spread throughout the quiet town.

Smoke and dust flew around, obscuring the surrounding sight.

As the light fades away.

The old man opened his mouth wide enough to fit an egg.

At this time, the sound of rolling thunder resounded throughout the venue.

"I don't know, you buddy, can you withstand the torture of Lao Tzu!"

PS: Go out.

There are three chapters left, it should be night.

Don't talk about the water in front of me. . .

I stayed up all night writing it. . .The brains are all dizzy. .

(End of this chapter)