Not to mention the excitement here, Mu Qianshan rushed to the last zombie corpse and poured out the few fire essence left in the bottle. Suddenly, he felt a sharp wind hit the jade bottle in his hand. Come.
"Huh!? Who!?"
Mu Qianshan easily dodged it and saw that it was just a piece of gravel. He turned to look at the source of the attack.
"Boy, are you looking for death!?"
The person who knocked out the gravel was none other than Lin Tian.
"Don't destroy that corpse. I am the successor of Colonel Mo Jin. This formation is the Seven Corpses Condensing Evil Formation. If you destroy all the corpses, it will only intensify the formation. Then we will all have to play. Finished! The way to break the formation is to find the formation eye and destroy it!"
Mu Qianshan was also a little undecided for a moment, and quickly looked at Zhao Jin. It seemed that this young man, who was only in his weak years, was their backbone.
"Little brother, what do you say?"
"Listen to him!"
Zhao Jin thought for a moment and decided to believe her classmate. Everyone was a grasshopper on the same rope. It would do no good to Luo Xiaopang to lie to them.
"Boy, you better not lie to me, otherwise I will skin you alive!"
Next to him, the second son of the Xie family, one of the Three Ghosts in Western Hunan, stared at Luo Xiaopang with a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to eat a living person, which scared him so much that he quickly backed away.
"snort!"
Fei Zhan, who was facing Zhao Jin, suddenly snorted coldly, forced Zhao Jin back, and flew towards Mu Qianshan.
"Brother Mu, be careful!"
Mu Qianshan immediately sensed the danger and retreated quickly. But he was a careful person after all, and he even grabbed the green zombies on the ground and retreated together.
"boom!"
Fei Zombie's attack fell, hitting the green zombie's body in the middle, blasting it to pieces.
Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaopang got it right. The target of this flying zombie was not Mu Qianshan, but the green zombie body.
Although Mu Qianshan's reaction was very fast, his own speed was not as good as Fei Zheng's. In addition, he was dragging a corpse. He was not born with Zhao Jin's supernatural power. He had no choice but to slow down by half a beat and only snatched half of the leg. .
"Haaah!!!"
Fei Zhan shouted, and the evil spirit formation cover in the air, which was still half thin, began to surge violently, pouring into Fei Zhan's body continuously, and the aura on his body became more and more intense as the evil energy was absorbed. tyrannical.
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
"Damn it, this Fei Zhan can even act, do it!"
Zhao Jin cursed angrily and quickly summoned the yellow scarf warrior to rush towards Fei Zhan.
"Little brother, you really guessed it right. Do you know what the formation eye is?"
The second son of the Xie family changed his fierce look just now and looked at Luo Xiaopang with a kind look on his face. However, he had several scars on his face, which was really unflattering.
"I don't know either."
Luo Xiaopang looked at him timidly.
"Then why don't you think about it quickly!"
The second son of the Xie family changed his face in a second and roared again.
The battle on the field is still going on, and the ants are still trying to survive, not to mention everyone on the field, how can they sit still and wait for death.
Seeing Zhao Jin's attack, Fei Zhan hurriedly swung his sword forward. The evil energy above his head was still pouring into his body, as if there was some attraction on Fei Zhan's body that attracted the evil energy to rush towards him.
"clang!!!"
Fei Zhan's strength was obviously greatly increased, and he knocked back Zhao Jin with one blow. Against the yellow scarf warriors who came up, Fei Zhan struck one at a time.
"Whoosh!"
"clang!"
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and an arrow shot through Fei Zhengdao's wrist. The saber fell to the ground and made a sound.
"good!"
Zhao Jin was overjoyed. It had to be said that the timing of this arrow was very good.
Zhao Jin's natural divine power is not so easy to repel. It took all the strength of the whole body to repel Zhao Jin. At this time, the old power has been exhausted and the new power has not yet been generated, plus other factors. After inhaling a large amount of evil spirit, I couldn't fully adapt to it for a while, and my body's reaction couldn't keep up.
"Rune arrows! Good stuff, Lin Tian, well done! Another arrow!"
Zhao Jin Dingqing took a look and realized that this arrow was no ordinary arrow. It was densely covered with complex runes.
"Gone."
Lin Tian from a distance spread his hands towards Zhao Jin, instantly dispelling Zhao Jin's enthusiasm.
He also wants to have more, but these are all the "legacy" of his dead father, and there are only a few in total.
"Hmph, ah!"
Fei Zhan realized that his wrist that had been shot by the arrow extended to his elbow and he had lost consciousness. He stretched out his hand to pull out the arrow, but was burned by the golden light from the runes on it.
"Ah~~~~~"
After all, he was an old man who had lived for a thousand years, and he was also a ruthless man. He endured severe pain and pulled out the arrow, and the palm holding the arrow continued to emit burning black smoke.
When he finally pulled it out, Zhao Jin's attack had also arrived.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Fei Zhan had no choice but to give up destroying the rune arrows and quickly used his left hand to resist Zhao Jin's spear.
At this time, no one else could get involved in the battle. Only Mu Qianshan, the demon-conquering hand, could occasionally wander around and cooperate with Zhao Jin's main attack.
After Fei Zhan absorbed the evil spirit, his strength had already made a qualitative leap, and approaching the sixth level was as natural as a matter of course.
That is the sixth level, and the existence of the middle three levels cannot be summed up by just one sentence of qualitative difference.
"Pfft~~~"
The spear barely pierced Fei Zheng's palm, but failed to pierce it. Zhao Jin wanted to withdraw his spear and stab him again, but Fei Zheng forced him forward and tried to hit Zhao Jin with his body.
Zhao Jin was not an easy person. He slid the handle of the gun with his right hand and leaned forward. His left shoulder hit Fei Zheng's shoulder hard. In a test of strength, Zhao Jin had never been afraid of anyone.
"boom!"
Unfortunately, this was not just a competition of strength. The strength of Fei Zheng, who was blessed by countless evil spirits, should not be underestimated. The huge counterattack force directly shook both of them back.
At this moment, Zhao Jin seized the opportunity and used the force of the shock to turn his body. The spear in his hand was also grabbed by both hands. As his body twisted, he fired a carbine with Zhao Jin's signature move.
"Um!?"
Fei Zhan did not expect that Zhao Jin would make such a move. His right hand was still not that sensitive, and he had no weapon in his hand. It was too late to dodge, so he had to resist with his body.
"Bah~~Pfft~~~"
This blow contained Zhao Jin's full strength. The spear was inserted straight into Fei Zong's body. The spiritual energy instilled in it bloomed, breaking a big hole in Fei Zong's chest, revealing a large area of black internal organs and a black heart. Purple heart.
“Whoosh!!!”
At the moment when the chest was opened, another divine arrow shot out, piercing straight into the heart that made people feel sick just by looking at it.
"Um!?"
Fei Zhan turned his head and glared at Lin Tian angrily. His eyes with only one intact eye seemed to be saying, "Didn't you say there are no more arrows?"
"The rune arrows are gone, but the iron arrows are still there."
Lin Tian seemed to understand Fei Zhan's eyes, and raised the crossbow in his hand to signal him.
"Great! It's a pity that there is no spiritual energy in it!"
Seeing that the arrow failed to explode, Zhao Jin secretly thought it was a pity.
However, Fei Zheng's actions afterwards made Zhao Jin unable to laugh at all.
After Fei Zheng pulled out the iron arrow, he waved his hand, and the evil spirit poured from his head became more intense. As the evil spirit poured in, the damaged heart and the chest that was broken open by Zhao Jin were visible to the naked eye. Visible speed is restored.
"Nah, you're still fighting like this, you have a recovery buff!"
"Brother Mu!"
Zhao Jin turned to look at Mu Qianshan. He had just wandered beside Fei Zong and had already obtained the saber that Fei Zong had dropped. At this time, he was trying to destroy it.
"Little brother, this knife is so hard that even my iron palm failed to damage it at all."
Mu Qianshan's helpless voice came over.
"Li Ping, come on!"
There was no time to say anything more, Zhao Jin could only ask Li Ping to help Mu Qianshan.
"Lord, something is wrong. This is not the formation eye."
"Ma Dan, I'll peel off your skin and see where you can hide your formation!"
Zhao Jin shouted angrily, glanced at Lin Tian, and rushed forward again. Not to be outdone, Fei Zheng started fighting with bare hands before his chest was repaired.
However, it was just Zhao Jin's trick. He was only in the ninth level. Fei Zhan's aura at this time was already in the sixth level. The huge gap in spiritual power levels was not so easy to overcome. How could someone become so good after lying in a coffin for a thousand years? How many years have you been able to practice and be defeated?
Not even a genius can do it.
In a few breaths, Zhao Jin had switched from offense to passive defense, and Return of the King was no longer easy to use.
The battle was still going on. Suddenly, Fei Zhan was horrified. A familiar arrow hit him. It was the rune arrow that he had thrown away before and was picked up by Mu Qianshan.
"snort!"
The timing this time was not very good. Fei Zhan snorted and tried to dodge, but he didn't know that the key to this attack was Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin raised the tip of his spear and picked up the square wooden box tied to Fei Zheng's waist.
"Hey!"
Seeing that his treasure had been picked away, Fei Zhan quickly grabbed it from the air, but another arrow struck, knocking the wooden box away in the direction of where Zhao Jin was.
Fei Zhan was even more frightened and angry, and rushed towards Zhao Jin again. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jin did not take the shot, and threw the gun away, knocking the wooden box out again. The wooden box fell in a corner next to the wall, where was There are only a few places in the entire tomb that are not covered by the Seven Corpses Condensing Formation.
"Old guy, your formation has been found, let me see what you do!"
Seeing that the evil spirit above his head finally began to become uncontrollably chaotic and gradually became thinner, Zhao Jin felt happy.
"snort!"
Fei Zong remained silent and just ran towards the wooden box crazily, but was blocked by Zhao Jin.
"This road is blocked!"
The remaining yellow scarf warriors around, as well as Mu Qianshan, Mingzhen Master, Xiangxi Three Ghosts and others all gathered around, and the chance to make a comeback came.
It was a pity that the huge gap in strength could not be made up by the large number of people. Fei Zhan still found the right opportunity and knocked the second son of the Xie family away with one palm. He ignored the attacks from others and rushed towards the corner.
Unfortunately, when he arrived, the wooden box was gone, which made Fei Zheng furious again. Zhao Jin and others were surprised and happy because they didn't know how the wooden box could be missing.
"Um!?"
Fei Zheng suddenly turned his head and stared at a man in black not far away.
"You took it!!!"
"No...no...not me..."
The man in black was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly. Unfortunately, Fei Zheng didn't care about his excuses and rushed towards him.
Facing Fei Zheng's menacing attack, the man shivered in fear, and then he pressed it as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
Zhao Jin looked at it and was almost frightened to death. It was an explosive switch.
"Watch out for the explosives!"
He shouted in surprise, but fortunately everyone else saw it and quickly found cover to hide.
"boom!!!!!!"
