Wen Guwenmao seemed to have changed. His half-dead eyes were completely dead. He walked slowly towards Lingzhuang... The yang-damp atmosphere competed with the gloomy wood-air, and Murong Ling was caught in the middle and had no choice but to do anything.
He walked over and put the clothes on Murong Ling, stretched out his hand and pushed her ten feet away, his hands becoming stiffer than he had seen in a long time.
The pair of celestial eyes were closed, replaced by the method of piercing the whole body without blind spots. The Lingzhan still wanted to rely on speed to make a sneak attack, but he never thought that Wen Mao would directly grab his neck. In the blink of an eye, He twisted his body and Pu Bu used his strength to push Lingzhan into the ground and punched him down. He saw that the shield formed by the sinister wood energy was shattered. Fortunately, Lingzhang was able to escape.
Lingzhan just breathed a sigh of relief, and at some unknown moment, Wenmao had already arrived in front of him, and his two pushing palms instantly penetrated Lingzhan's left and right abdomen, and the pungent and unpleasant wood Yun and Zhengli were leaked at the same time...
Wen Guwen withdrew his hands, turned around and kicked him into another tree trunk, which was quite a bit like "treat him with his own medicine."
When the cave saw that Ling Zhan climbed out of the tree trunk and jumped into the air to sneak attack on him, Wen Mao rushed to three feet away from him and decisively jumped on his hands.
Not only was Murong Ling, who was watching the battle confused, but Lingzhan, who jumped in front of Wen Mao, was even more confused. His facial expressions were completely distorted. When Wen Mao kicked him on the head, he turned around in the air and stepped on his head. After falling to the ground, he stomped it down again and disconnected it from Lingzhan's neck. Lingzhan's body took the opportunity to run out, but his head was held in Wen Mao's hand.
He tore off the stiff left ear, put it in his mouth, chewed it to kill time, and asked thoughtfully, "Are you okay? If not, call your boss."
This time, not only Wen Mao himself, but also Murong Ling could feel the restlessness of the three corpses in his body, and the entire corpse forest was turbulent...
The head held in Wen Mao's hand muttered something that could not be heard at all. He threw the head aside casually, returned to his normal appearance, glanced at Murong Ling who was far away, and slowly said He slowly exhaled a breath of cold air, and his appearance changed again.
Since Lingzhan's head was decapitated, he had completely lost his sense of direction and was spinning around, as if looking for his own head. Wen Mao walked over and kicked his head back to him. The moment he caught it, Wen Mao also He was punched, and just as the wound on his abdomen had healed, another huge wound was pierced.
Wen Guwen pulled out a liver from his abdomen and threw it to the transformed corpse Peng Tie behind him. Peng Tie took it with both hands and started to chew it, "Thank you, my lord!" His voice was as harsh as a normal scream.
"My Lord..." Murong Ling froze on the spot, her father's instructions before coming out echoed in her ears...
"Ling'er, don't mess with the three types of people after you go out.
One type is the madman who pursues the ultimate morality. Their abilities are very human, and their methods are also very human. It is most common among people like them to do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. They have been pursuing the top of the road almost all their lives.
I heard that the Wen family of "Zhiya Zhizhou" had such a person. A scholarly family suddenly gave birth to a boy with the ultimate talent for killing.
The second category is people who have skills but no virtue. This lack of virtue is not a lack of virtue, but that they know nothing about the path they want to take and their future. What's more, some people take advantage of cholera to spread the world just to find themselves. "virtue"
Compared to the first type of people, this type of people is rarer, but much scarier than the first type of people.
The third type of people who need to be careful most are those whose six roots are not pure and impure. This type of people is the rarest, and one among tens of millions of people is already the majority.
All the monks in the world can seal or remove the three corpses, but this kind of people can't. Their six is not pure at all, so they need the three corpses to help suppress distracting thoughts, that is, they can use the three corpses to practice.
Of course, it is just a borrowing, but in fact they still need to tame the three corpses themselves, so the path of cultivation for this kind of people is full of twists and turns, and once they break through, it is a sign of chaos, without exception.
Except for these three types of people, you can provoke anyone, and your father will be sure to deal with them. But stay away from these three types of lunatics. "
Judging from what his father said, A Mao should be a combination of the second type of people and the third type of people, but no matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like someone who will cause a big chaos...
On the other hand, Lingzhan had been chopped into a human stick by Wen Guwenmao. Not even a human stick, not only was his head missing, but all his internal organs had been taken out, and there were still Pengzhi on the ground after eating his limbs and spitting them out. bones.
Wen Mao looked at Peng Chu lovingly, as if he were looking at Chinese food on a plate. He accidentally glanced at Murong Ling, which actually made her hair stand on end and her legs shook uncontrollably...
The corpse forest that was still buzzing with insects suddenly became eerily silent.
Murong Ling looked Wen Mao up and down... "The upper body is thinking wildly, the middle body is greedy, and the lower body is lustful."
Even if he has started to suppress Peng Di now, I am afraid it will not go smoothly. Judging from A Mao's performance, being killed is definitely the most difficult level for him to overcome.
"Are you full?" Wen Guwenmao squatted in front of Peng Di and asked with a smile on his face. His tone was extremely gentle. When Peng Di nodded, Wen Mao slapped him, "Eat up and go on the road."
Peng Chu was slapped into the depths of the forest of corpses, and then jumped out and punched Wen Guwenmao. Peng Chu transformed into a human body to block the punch, and yelled, "Don't you know how thick the sky is?!"
Harsh laughter frequently came from Peng Yu's mouth. Wen Mao patted Peng Yu and called him back into his body. He covered Peng Yu's face with one hand and ran forward with his feet. He rushed in with Peng Yu. into another reserve pool.
"It should be far enough." Wen Mao glanced back at the place where he was just now, but Murong Ling could no longer be seen.
"Doesn't it make sense?" Wen Mao asked. Peng Chu still laughed harshly and didn't answer him. He clapped his hand first. Wen Mao was shocked and the veins on his face suddenly stood up. This time He was pushed back more than three feet, and even though his feet landed firmly on the ground, they were still sunk into a dent.
Wen Guwenmao looked at it and spat, closing his eyes, he was in front of it in the blink of an eye. Unfortunately, the first punch was easily blocked by Peng Di, and the other punch was also swallowed by it.
It burped mockingly and looked at Wen Mao provocatively.
"Waterfall"
In just a moment, Wen Guwenmao's figure turned into a puddle of water and scattered on the ground. The moment Peng Di hesitated, his figure appeared again behind him, and the puddle of water also hit Peng Di's face, and black smoke Get up.
It gently wiped away the water droplets on its face and repeated the sentence "waterfall". The same blow hit Wen Mao's face. The left side of Wen Mao's face was instantly torn apart.
Murong Ling, who had just arrived, happened to see this scene. Two bloody corpses rushed towards Peng Wei. On the other hand, Peng Wei's smile was even brighter, while Wen Mao's expression was a little gloomy. He sighed helplessly and had to kill Peng Wei. Call back.
"Are you okay?" Murong Ling asked. He wanted to reach out and touch the rotten half of his face, but he didn't dare. When he was hesitating, the half of his face slowly grew back, "Ling, it's useless for you to help. , will affect my ability to tame the three corpses."
When she heard that he meant to complain about herself, Murong Ling twisted his face and cursed, "You should treat your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, right?"
"No..." Wen Mao's voice was like a mosquito, and he stopped complaining and changed the subject, "Have the other spirit zombies not arrived yet?"
Murong Ling didn't understand what he meant and asked, "What are other spiritual zombies? Are there two spiritual zombies here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely overbearing force shook the entire forest of corpses. Flying insects sprang up in the forest, blocking the light in the sky.
"It's more than two."
The words came true, and two living zombies walked out from behind the two of them. The zombies were far more powerful than the last one. The zombie holding a steel knife in his hand pointed at it and asked, "Did you call us just now?"
Wen Mao nodded calmly, and Peng Yu quietly transformed behind Wen Mao, "Watch Ah Ling," he ordered.
"The Lord's order."
Peng Yu and the two bloody corpses guarded you beside Murong Ling, "I don't need it. Don't really think that I can't beat you."
However, Wen Mao had already rushed in front of the sword-wielding Lingzhuang, his ghost-catching hand pressed directly against his abdomen, and he swung the sword calmly.
"Thousand Cuts"
When Wen Mao grasped the sword wind in his hand, it immediately shattered and turned into more than a hundred short sword winds, crisscrossing and stabbing Wen Mao. Even with the blessing of heaven and man, they could not all Hide.
Just when a flying knife scratched Wen Mao, he raised the knife and struck it. Wen Mao repeated his old trick of "Waterfall", but failed to get what he wanted. He only saw him insert the steel knife in his hand into the ground, "Waterfall". "Water" fell apart in an instant.
He decisively slashed again. Even though Wen Mao had retreated three feet, there was still a bloody mark on his chest. However, the expression on his face did not change at all. When Ling Zheng was feeling proud, Wen Mao turned around and raised his head. As soon as she ran, she turned around when she came to another zombie, and put a ghost-catching hand on his head. Murong Ling seized the right moment and controlled the two blood corpses to come forward, but the other zombie couldn't react. Quickly and immediately, the two bloody corpses had their forearms cut off with a single slash.
Peng Yu transformed behind him and hit him hard on the back with a punch. Lingzhang spat out a mouthful of black blood and came to Wen Mao with a knife. Wen Mao fired a Zhu Shui shot but was chopped into pieces, so he had to retreat to Beside Murong Ling, "Ling, are you okay?"
She shook her head sternly, threw out a foot of ink thread in her hand, and sewed the broken forearm back together with the bloody corpse.
After all this, no one on either side took advantage. Wen Mao whispered to Murong Ling, "Ling, go deal with the one with the knife. Don't worry, he can't deal with you now." Murong Ling nodded, and the two People exchanged positions with each other.
The knife-wielding Lingzhuang remained arrogant and massaged his neck with disdain, "Leave a name and build a tomb for you two."
Wen Guwenmao had a cold face as usual, "Knife player, you also died because you were too crazy before, right? Are you going to make the same mistake again?"
These words really angered him, and veins popped up in the hand holding the knife. Wen Mao added, "It's really embarrassing for such a small amount of magnanimity. It seems that your boss has no one under his command."
"Seeking death!" After saying this, he slashed with the knife. Murong Ling turned sideways, hot fire rose up from his hand, and he punched the blade of the knife. Before he could react, the steel knife had shattered. Murong Ling Another punch hit him on the head, and two bloody corpses stood behind him and penetrated his left chest from behind.
"Why is it so brittle..." Murong Ling herself didn't understand what was going on. The spirit zombie was stunned for a moment, rushed forward and kicked Murong Ling away, picked up the broken blade and retreated to the other side. .
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that there was a layer of ice on the blade, which was harder than the blade itself.
However, things must turn against each other, which also made the steel knife even more fragile. Only then was it interrupted by Murong Ling's punch. He also figured out what was going on. No wonder he let this woman deal with him. He had chopped up those drops of water before. It had already been calculated.
"Ah Ling, his stiff power is concentrated at the mouth of Dantian. It's useless to hit other places." Wen Guwenmao reminded him as he frequently dodged Ling Zomb's attacks.
"I know! Let's deal with you!" Murong Ling impatiently controlled all the zombies and surrounded the zombie together.
Wen Mao also concentrated on dealing with the Ling Zhan in front of him. His dodging figure suddenly stopped. He grabbed Ling Zhan's arm with both hands and kicked him out, tearing Ling Zhan's arm alive. He had wanted to use it to Taking advantage of the opportunity to break his arm, Wen Mao counterattacked with a blow. Unexpectedly, Wen Mao lowered his body and took a step forward, lifted his arm and slapped him on the head.
Another ghost-catching hand hit the key points of his dantian. The spirit zombie could do this in this forest of corpses, so he was definitely not an ordinary person. Instead, he twisted his body, and his left abdomen was torn apart by Wen Mao. Fortunately, It wasn't serious, but he punched Wen Mao hard on the back of the head. Dangjie spit out a mouthful of blood, lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground.
When Lingzhan was about to land another punch, Peng Yu rushed over from Murong Ling, blocked the punch and threw Wen Mao far away before returning to his body to heal his injuries.
The moment Murong Ling lost consciousness, Ling Zhan struck with a knife. He raised his arm to dodge the knife, but was thrust straight into his chest. Fortunately, the steel knife had been disconnected long ago, otherwise he would have been killed in one blow.
Seeing the opportunity, the two bloody corpses held down Ling Zhan's arms together. Murong Ling endured the pain and punched his pubic area. She turned around and said, "Amao! Are you okay?!"
"fine."
Wen Guwenmao licked the blood from the corner of his mouth into his mouth, savoring the sweetness on the tip of his tongue. He turned away from the cave of heaven and man, and stared at the spiritual zombie in front of him with two dull eyes, his murderous intention completely exposed. .
Three consecutive shots of Zhu Shui were fired, but they were all held by Na Lingzhan with one hand. With a twist of his palm, the three shots of Zhu Shui turned into a wooden thorn and were thrown towards Wen Mao. While dodging, his other hand also took advantage of the opportunity to grow. come out.
The water barrier around Wen Mao's body was fully opened, compressing the wooden thorn into fibers as thin as hair. His hands hit Lingzhang without any plan. For a while, he could only receive each punch in a messy manner.
Just as all four arms were crossed together, Wen Mao slowly opened his mouth and rushed out like a drizzle of water. The top of his skull, which was filled with stiff energy, was pierced into a honeycomb.
Seeing that A Mao had succeeded, Murong Ling also planned to add another handful of firewood. Two blood corpses and fifteen green corpses were stitched together, which turned out to be an excellent collection of corpses. She took out a bell from her chest and rang it. The sound echoed through the sky, and Lingzhong was pinned to the spot unable to move. Murong Ling and Jue Zhi combined their forces and hit the mouth of the Dantian, beating Lingzong into two pieces alive.
Murong Ling clapped her hands, called Jue Zhi back, and walked towards Wen Mao proudly...
"Behind me!"
