Chapter 169：

Ni Jisha stepped forward and stood in front of everyone.

The flying corpse glanced at the people present, and the iron block rubbed like a voice: "Are you all going to be defectors?"

"I... we are not defecting, we just want to live." A Manzhuang retorted timidly.

"Yes, we just want to live, we don't want to be a ghost."

Since he was hit by the captain, there is no possibility of turning back, because the defector has only one dead end.

"I can make you ghosts."

Fei Zie asked indifferently: "That way everyone is not afraid of pain, not afraid of death, and does not have to face hunger and cold."

"Why don't you mention the disadvantages."

Ni Jisha said angrily: "Without humanity, what is the difference with the virtual ghost?"

She was very angry at this time, her neck was violently blue, and her cyan eyes burned with anger.

"For the sake of Shengyang City, these can be discarded." Fei Zu responded indifferently.

"So we can kill our parents?" Nigisha yelled angrily.

Because of her anger, her voice became a little sharp, and Hu Mei's pretty face had a trace of hideousness.

"Oh, you know." The flying corpse was still indifferent, as if to say something trivial.

For him, there is only a dead end for those who block or resist.

"It really is you!" Nijisha raised her eyebrows.

She couldn't help it anymore, lifted her slender leg, kicked her other foot on the ground, and her long leg swept toward the flying corpse like a whip.

Flying corpse raised his hand and easily blocked Nijisha's foot.

"Huh!" Ni Jisha grunted in pain.

A small piece of her ankle was corroded by corpse poison, and the pain made people sober.

Ni Jisha struggled to withdraw her long legs, turned over and staggered to the ground, and stayed away from the flying corpse for the first time.

A trace of despair appeared on her pretty face: "Damn it, the strength is too different."

Mingming Xuanwu City is not far away, but this distance has become a gap that cannot be crossed.

"Choose to defect, then you all go to death." The flying corpse's voice has no emotion.

The pieces of cloth on his body were rolled up, revealing rotten skin, and the stench that made people sick and almost fainted.

This makes all defectors feel sick and desperate.

With the strength of Flying Corpse Level 7, the corpse poison that is emitted only needs to be inhaled, which is absolutely fatal to weak people.

"Fight with him, you will die anyway."

The young man in the team roared: "You have to tear off a piece of flesh when you die."

The scarlet lines on his face began to glow, using the power given by the virtual ghost.

"Yes, I have to fight him when I die."

The scarlet lines on everyone's faces began to glow.

is going to die, they don't need to forbear control, they use the power of the virtual ghosts one after another.

"The light of fireflies." The flying corpse sneered.

The insidious aura from his body exudes, and the surrounding air seems to be condensing.

"what!!"

In the team, someone screamed, saying that he was too weak.

The strength of Tier 2 and Tier 3, how can it withstand the oppression of the flying corpse's momentum.

"What should I do?" Nijisha was desperate.

They are not the opponents of Flying Corpse at all, and they don't even have a chance to resist.

Is it really going to die like this?

Ni Jisha is not reconciled, and her grudge has not yet been reported, so she can't die yet.

"Hehe, are you boasting that you are Haoyue?"

Suddenly, frivolous voices rang above everyone's heads.

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Chapter 195:

"Who!!"

The flying corpse has a hoarse voice and a fearful heart. It is unaware of being approached, and the opponent's strength will not be low.

"This voice..." The unwillingness in Ni Jisha's blue eyes was frozen.

"Oh, sorry, I'm late."

The clear voice sounded again, and Mu Liang, who was in a wide coat and robe, appeared silently in front of Nijisha.

"My Lord Santo!!!" Nijisha exclaimed in surprise.

"City Master Xuanwu." Fei Shi's tone became more solemn.

He said hoarsely: "Your Excellency, this is our "housework" in Shengyang City."

Muliang raised his eyes and said indifferently: "They have already taken refuge in me, so now they are from Xuanwu~City."

"Your Excellency, are you robbing it?" The flying corpse exudes momentum.

"Right." Mu Liang's expression remained-calmly.

The flying corpse had a solemn expression, the pieces of cloth all over the body were untied and floated, and the rotting skin was exposed in the air.

The corpse poison spreads outward, pressing towards Muliang at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Since your Excellency insists on intervening, don't blame me for being polite." The flying corpse grumbled.

saw him violently violently, sticking out his rotten left hand, and slashing his nails like sharp blades towards Mu Liang.

"It's really disgusting." Mu Liang narrowed his black eyes.

He said something that people around him didn't understand: "I'm obviously a mage, but I want to go the way of a melee mage."

He raised his hand, and the dense spider silk spurted out, very spiritually wrapped around the flying corpse.

At the same time, three colored loops like ‘electronic circuits’ appeared on Mu Liang’s body to isolate the corpse poison that spread around.

Feizie's face changed drastically, and he rushed forward, trying to avoid the spider silk attack.

"You can't escape." Mu Liang pressed his fingers down like a piano.

The spider silk that Fei I shoots out once again wraps around the flying corpse like alive.

"Damn it, ah!!!"

The flying corpse's eyes were about to split, and the spider silk wrapped him around, giving him no chance to struggle.

"The water element condenses." Mu Liang's voice was cold.

The water in the air quickly precipitated, forming a huge water ball to envelop the flying corpse.

"Hmm~~"

Fei Zu spit out bubbles from his mouth, and the breath of death hovered around him.

"Goodbye."

Muliang stretched out his hand for a water polo, the extremely cold breath spread out, and the water polo instantly solidified and frozen.

The spider silk broke, and the hockey puck that lost its support fell to the ground and shattered into slag.

There are flying corpses that are broken into scum together, and the dead can't die anymore.

"It's done." Mu Liang clapped his hands, and Ni Jisha and others were stunned by the understatement.

"Chief, the captain... just died like this?" A Man's eyes widened.

Incredible expressions hung on everyone's faces, and then turned into ecstasy.

"The captain is dead, we are saved!!"

"It's amazing, just a few moves to solve the captain."

"So strong." The cold girl pink I opened her lips slightly.

She didn't know if it was because of excitement, or she was shaking with fear II.

"Are you okay?" Mu Liang turned his head and looked at Ni Jisha.

"No, it's okay." Nijisha's words became a little stuttered.

The city lord of Xuanwu City is stronger than she thought.

This strength that is almost killing the seventh-order powerhouse in a second, can be walked sideways in Shengyang City.

"Get up all, go back to Xuanwu City." Mu Liang said lightly.

Of the twenty-five people in front of them, half of them fell to the ground, and the scarlet lines on their faces were particularly conspicuous.

"A lot of angel tears have to be used again." Mu Liang muttered in his heart, and plans to upgrade Angel Wings were planned.

"Yes." Nijisha replied excitedly.

She endured the pain and stood up, staggering, and A Man reached out and held her arm.

"Sister Nijisha, are you okay?" Aman asked concerned.

"It's okay, I can leave." Nijisha smiled very charmingly.

The revenge was avenged, and most of the pressure in my heart disappeared.

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Shengyang City, a luxurious courtyard in the central city.

"The flying corpse is dead, who did it?"

The city lord of Shengyang City opened his eyes suddenly, and the flying corpse was suddenly unable to sense it.

This means that the flying corpse is dead.

His figure disappeared in a flash.

Outside Shengyang City, Mu Liang had a meal.

He turned and looked towards Shengyang City, and said lightly: "You go back first, Liyue is waiting for you in front."

"Sir, what's the matter?" Ni Jisha asked concerned.

"Someone is coming." Mu Liang said coldly.

"..." Ni Jisha was stunned, her cyan eyes narrowed, and she had guesses in her heart.

"Sister Nijisha..." A Man took her hand nervously.

"follow me."

A cold voice sounded.

Rizuki appeared in ghost armor.

She glanced at Nigisha, nodded, and walked ahead to lead the way.

"Catch up." Ni Jisha patted A Man's hand, motioning everyone to follow.

She couldn't help but ask: "Sir Xuanwu City Lord will be fine, right?"

The visiting ‘guest’ is likely to be the lord of Shengyang City.

They heard that the other party is a Tier 8 monster, pinching them to death is as simple as pinching a bug.