Old PA looked toward Huang Sheng's direction, and his face was a little happy. "Huang Sheng, are you ok?"

"Nothing! Come here, old PA! " Huang Sheng waves to his companion anxiously.

"Ah, what is that?"

"Look!"

"Flying, flying corpse?"

Zhongli Zhiwei hears a few calls in a hurry, and her face changes slightly.

She subconsciously looked up at the past and saw a group of corpse puppets with flapping wings coming towards them.

"Joe Joe!" There was a hasty cry from the ink lotus.

The tree quickly left the battle circle, returned to them, and silently drew a purple amulet from the sleeve.

"Try it?"

"I don't think this group of things should be afraid of fire."

This group of flying corpse puppets let people feel the power of fire spirit running on them. It seems that this group of corpse puppets should have been improved by the collective.

"It's OK. I have to try it out before I know whether it's useful or not." The tree said lightly, and then with a flick of his finger, the talisman flew to the sky with the momentum of thunder.

Suddenly the whole sky was covered with a purple awn.

Suddenly listen to "pa La" a loud noise, a thunderbolt landed in the flying corpse group.

Blow up a flying corpse directly.

Mo Lian several people one after another a shock, and then looked up, only to see that the purple Rune above, has turned up bursts of Lei Lingzhi force.

It's not a firecracker.

This is a multiple thunderbolt!

There are four or more thunderbolts in a thunderbolt talisman, so this round of anti humanity mines hit down. People only saw one flying corpse puppet fall from the sky.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Bashu was shocked, and he was a little bit afraid of the little girl's means.

His eyes looked at the leisurely purple thunderbolt in the middle of the sky jealously, and his heart couldn't stop shouting: his grandmother's, someone with status and status, was so rich that he could easily throw out a five spirit talisman.

This talisman in front of you is much more powerful than the pure Lei lingfu. It's obviously extraordinary.

It's really upsetting to think that he hasn't even got a lot of runes after so long experience in the stormy Jianghu!

At this time, Zhongli Zhiwei has also climbed up from the ground angrily, pointing to the tree "you" for a long time, his lips are trembling with anger, unable to speak a coherent sentence at all.

This woman, who had been playing with these corpses, had no sense of salvation at all.

"Roar!" There was a loud roar in the air.

As soon as the tree looked up, it saw a mutated corpse with four wings swooping down from the air, like a flash of light, suddenly exploded in front of her.

Without saying a word, Mo Lian stepped up first, and the slender black moon came out of his wrist, and then he stabbed it in the left eye of the corpse puppet.

"When!" When the left eye of the corpse puppet in Wu Yue's beheading made a sound of metal handover.

The mood of Qiao Qiao's adult jumped fiercely and cried out, "be careful of this mutated corpse puppet. It has become an iron hand."

"Roar!" Four wings of the variation of the big corpse puppet, eyes flood fierce light, suddenly reached out to the arm of ink lotus.