Chapter 3243

"Tut!"

Shen Lang smacked his mouth. It seems that the attack at this level can't do too much damage to the body of the corpse.

Wu Zang was even more shocked and angry. This boy who didn't know where to come from actually had a way to hurt his body!

Different from other puppets, the corpse is powerful, but once refined, it will be difficult to repair. Even if it looks like a slight claw mark, it will take more than ten years to repair.

Shen Lang tried his best to use the blood claws of the heavenly devil to circle back and forth, and soon left a large number of claw marks on the bodies of the three dryland beetles.

"Roar!"

The three dryland corpses couldn't keep up with the speed of the waves, and they roared furiously in their mouths.

Dryland corpse is not the kind of zombie that will completely obey the master's orders. Once angered, it will go wild and hard to control.

"Three idiots, don't fight with this boy

Wu Zang Qi's face was livid, and three thick blood colored chains flew out of his right sleeve, which quickly connected to the back spine of the corpse.

Wu Zang conveys his thoughts to the spiritual chain, forcibly suppresses the irritability of the three dryland corpses, and can control the actions of dryland corpses more carefully.

The three dryland corpses stopped chopping and spewed out a large amount of bloody corpse fire towards the waves.

"Be careful, this is the fire of heaven's corpse poison. Only a trace of it will make the body collapse!" Not far away, Bai weijiao shouts, trying to remind Shen Lang.

"Devil, gale! It's the devil

Shen Lang was not afraid at all. A black fire tornado rolled up all over his body and hit the bloody corpse fire head-on.

"Boom boom!"

The roar and the sound of explosion were incessant, and the two fairies shot out by the waves barely resisted most of the poisonous fire from the three dryland corpses.

There are still a small number of corpse fires that can't resist hitting Shen Lang's body in the front, but they are all explained by the golden Rune culture gushing from the surface of jiuzhuan gold body.

"What kind of magic power can it defend against the poisonous fire of the corpse in dry weather?"

Wu Zang suddenly changed color and was shocked.

"Ha ha, do you think I will tell you?"

Shen Lang sneered, and immediately sent out a Guishui yinlei. Suddenly, black thunder and lightning surged out from behind. A huge amount of black thunder and lightning condensed into a dozen black thunder dragons several kilometers long.

Catch the king first!

"Roar!"

At the same time, more than ten black thunder dragons devoured Wu Zang himself.

Wu Zang's mind is very strong. He has just expended a lot of energy to release his moves. His body is in great deficit. It's hard for him to gather a powerful power to fight back.

In a hurry, Wu Zang quickly pulled the spiritual chain and called back the three corpses to protect himself.

At the same time, a large number of blood colored fireballs formed by the poisonous fire of the three dryland corpses opened their mouths and shot like shells at the black Thunder Dragon.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

All kinds of deafening explosion sounds like a bolt from the blue sky, a large number of corpse fire and Guishui yinlei interweave with each other.

In fact, compared with the monks in the same realm, the divine power of the heavenly corpse itself is not so powerful. It depends on the curse ability of the heavenly corpse.

Poisonous fire is extremely overbearing, and the immortal friars dare not get a trace of it.

However, Shen Lang's nine turn golden body can resist the curse of this degree, so it's a nemesis for the corpse to encounter Shen Lang.

Wu Zang, who was firmly protected in the center by three dryland corpses, also tried his best to open the defense barrier to resist the impact of black lightning.

After all, he is a monk at the peak of the immortal. It's not easy for Shen Lang to hurt Wu Zang.

"Ignorant child, do you think this little skill can really hurt me? How ridiculous! Since you want to die, I will help you! "

Wu Zang was too lazy to play any more. He sacrificed the bloody vase again and put the chaotic power into it.

A hundred ghosts flew out of the mouth of the bottle, and all the ghosts flew into the mouth of ten dryland corpses.

"Return the golden corpse!"

With Wu Zang's sudden drinking, the seven rainfed corpses injured by GUI Shuiyin Thunder have been recovered. The blood flame of the whole body rises sharply, and the ice and black arc on the body surface are dissolved.

Seven spiritual chains flew out of Wu Zang's sleeves to connect the seven recovered corpses.

"Roar!"

At this moment, ten dryland corpses were controlled by Wu Zang again. They made a low and hoarse roar in their mouth and sent out a shocking anger. It was creepy!

"Jinshi, I'll kill this bastard!"

At Wuzang's command, ten corpses of the sky came to Shen Lang at the same time, waving the bloody axes in the book one after another, and they were all splitting at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was surrounded by ten dryland corpses. His hands turned into blood claws and tried to fight back. But within a few breaths, he was beaten by the ten dryland corpses' stormy attack and had no fighting power."Dang!"

A sharp metal shock sound sounded, and a huge axe in the hand of a dry corpse cut on the back of the waves, nearly breaking his gold body!

Shen Lang faltered forward and held his figure in a hurry. His forehead was sweating.

If it's against the last three dryland corpses, there's still a chance of winning in the human form.

But at the same time, in the face of ten bodies with high fighting spirit, it is impossible to win the battle only in human form.

Bai Weiwei was hiding under a huge stone in the distance. She was worried about the waves in her heart and never left the battlefield.

Even if she fled now, she would have to wait until she got out of the Holy Spirit mountain to ask for help from the seven holy palaces. By then, the day lily will be cold, so it's better to expect Shen Lang to deal with the crisis now.

Seeing that the situation in shenlang is in danger, Bai Weiwei is biting her silver teeth and is considering whether to help the man.

At this time, a beautiful shadow flashed to Bai Weiwei like a ghost.

"Who?"

Bai Weiwei was startled. She only noticed that it was Xia Shaner. She still remembered that this woman seemed to be Shen Lang's elder martial sister.

Xia Shan'er focuses her attention on the war situation for fear that something might happen to Shen lang. she doesn't pay any attention to Bai Weiwei.

Shen Lang had been telling Xia Shan'er not to come out, but Xia Shan'er was really worried about Shen Lang's safety, so she ran over and was ready to fight at any time.

The two women knew each other. They didn't speak and looked at the battlefield anxiously.

"The devil has changed!"

Shen Lang's eyes are full of blood. He drives the demons in the spirit desperately. He makes a thunderous sound in his mouth. His whole body is full of black awns. His body is rapidly distorted and changes. Finally, he turns into a hundred eye demon with a centipede tail and several kilometers in length!

"Roar!"

The Baimu heavenly devil roared up to the sky, and the rising devil turned into a violent black flame tornado, which shook back the ten dryland corpses that besieged him in a short time. The fury made people feel numb!

"What is it?"

Wu Zang was startled. The ferocious and ferocious breath of the ferocious devil was too amazing. The sense of supremacy like a demon even made him shudder!

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