Drunken Immortal Gourd

This… this kid is playing pigs and tigers. He obviously has such a strong strength, but he deliberately hides it, and only uses it at this time. This strength is not afraid even if he meets the sixth-layer cultivator of Qi refining. This kid is so powerful that he shouldn’t have provoke him in the first place.

The stout man regretted it, but it was too late to regret it. It was only a dozen breaths of time. The man was completely killed without the need for his blood. He was completely invisible, and there were even gnaws left in many places. Under the bone, it was extremely miserable.

The stimulus of flesh and blood aroused the ferocity of the living dead. His whole body was full of blue veins, and his eyes became even scarier. Seeing that the corpse in front of him had been gnawed out of shape by himself, he suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze to the nearest distance. Brawny man.

Qing Yang wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, so he must hide far away, and deliberately used the drunk bee to force the stout man to move in the direction of the living dead. The living dead lost their intelligence and acted entirely by instinct. Naturally, they couldn’t see through these little tricks of Qing Yang, and directly focused on the thick man.

Being stared at by the living dead like this, the burly man was covered in fur, as if being stared at by a peerless beast, boundless fear spread in his heart, and now he really felt that his brother just now didn’t need a man to face it. What kind of fear and despair.

Thinking of the scene just now, thinking of the tragic situation when the needless man died, he couldn’t help but shudder. If he could choose, he would rather be stung to death by Qingyang’s drunk bee than to be eaten by the living dead alive. It was terrifying, and he couldn’t bear the suffering.

It’s a pity that he made this decision too late. Just when he was about to flee desperately, the living dead had already rushed towards him. The living dead moved faster than him, I don’t know how much, and he leaped forward, slapped his palm on the back of the thick man.

Just like what happened to the unneeded man just now, the stout man’s body was beaten by two or three feet, and he spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Then the living dead drew up and came to the thick man’s side, grabbed him from the ground, opened his mouth and gnawed down.

I can’t run away, I can’t move, I can’t resist, I can’t struggle, the only thing I can do is to wait to be eaten by the living dead, but this stout man has a lot more courage than the unneeded man. Although he is afraid in his heart, he still faces green. Yang yelled and said, “Boy, you hurt others and you are not good to die! Sooner or later, I will end up like this!”

Qing Yang looked at him coldly and didn’t say a word. What did a dying person have to talk to him?

It was not much different from the scene where the living dead killed the needless man just now. The living dead grabbed the stout man’s body and gnawed, and soon gnawed a living person to **** flesh.

The stout man was only seriously injured, and then his entire body was clamped to the ground by the two hands of the living dead, but his body was unable to move, and other perceptions were still there. Seeing the living dead gnawing on him, the feeling was really impossible. To describe it in words, Rao was a burly man who looked down on life and death, and was a little broken at this time. At first he could scold Qingyang a few words, but after a short time he turned into a call for help, asking Qingyang to help him, and later even asking Qingyang for help. Give him a good time.

Seeing that the stout man was gnawed to **** flesh and blood before his death, Qing Yang couldn’t help but shook his head. He had already seen this kind of scene just now, and when he saw it again, he was still a little uncomfortable. This living dead man It’s too cruel.

Qing Yang is not a pity for the death of this burly man. This kind of person is capricious. If you let him live, he will be backlashed in all likelihood, especially in places where there is no restraint like Chaotic Demon Valley. Qing Yang is no longer a rookie who has just entered the cultivator, and he still understands the truth.

It is a pity that he is the living dead in front of him, thinking that at the beginning, these people were young talents from various immortal sects, elite disciples carefully selected by various sects, and came to participate in the Trial of Chaos Demon Valley with high spirits, but because of some mistakes I missed the time to go out, and eventually became the living dead, something that was neither human nor ghost, and everything disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, the burly man died completely, and the living dead threw the broken corpse to the ground, turned his head to Qingyang, and showed a fierce look. In their eyes, there is no distinction between friends and enemies, no difference between good people and bad people. All they see are one food and another food.

Two monks were killed one after another, and the appearance of the living dead looked even more terrifying, **** and hideous, especially the two eyes, looking terrifying. The heart that was fixed by the living dead was hairy, Qing Yang couldn’t help swallowing and spitting, a lot of sweat came out of his palms, and there was a trace of tension in his heart, wondering if he could withstand the attack of the living dead.

Qing Yang did not run away. On the one hand, he was reluctant to bear the purple-stranded fruit~www.wuxiax.com~ on the other hand, he wanted to try to see if he could beat the living dead. If he couldn’t beat him, he hid in the drunk fairy gourd, and he was not afraid of leaking any news from the living dead.

Finally, the living dead moved, and he rushed towards Qingyang with a meal. This speed was at least 40% to 50% faster than Qingyang, leaving only an afterimage on the spot, waiting for Qingyang to see clearly. At the time, the living dead was not far from his body.

Fortunately, Qing Yang made preparations ahead of time. The Zhen Qi circulated his whole body to form a shield, and at the same time stimulated the ultimate defense function of the best defense magic weapon Lin Ping armor. The six drunk bees lined up in front of him, forming a shield. A bee wall blocked the path of the living dead.

Only a few loud bangs were heard in a row, and the living dead first hit the bee wall formed by the drunk bees in front, and then directly slammed into Qing Yang’s body. Qing Yang retreated four or five steps in a row before gradually stabilizing his body, but the Qi and blood in his body rolled over, and the Zhen Qi was not running smoothly, and he was almost injured.

Although Qing Yang was prepared in his heart, when he really faced it, he realized that he still underestimated the living dead who had been wandering in the Valley of Chaos for 20 years. The strength of the living dead’s attack was completely removed by 50% when rushing through the Drunkard, and then 30% was removed by the piercing armor, and 10% was offset by their own Chi shield. The only thing that really fell on the body was With 10% left, he almost hurt himself like this. If it hits directly, it will probably end up worse than the other two cultivators.

Fortunately, Qing Yang broke through to the mid-Qi refining stage before participating in the Trial of Chaos Demon Valley, and his strength had grown a lot, otherwise he would completely lose his ability to act.

Qing Yang observed the damage caused by the living dead, and couldn’t help but confuse his tongue. The forest piercing armor on his body was the ultimate defensive magic weapon, and it had no effect under this impact.