Chapter 37 Bandages

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so close.

Li Ang gasped, took a few steps back, away from the sharp claws hanging in front of his eyes, and kept ringing the bell in his hand.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The crisp ringtone echoed in the cave, and the melodious and penetrating bell sounded like a heartbeat in harmony with the rhythm of the mountain, firmly holding the corpse in place.

tread.

Cheng Juxiu jumped down from the top of the cave with a calm expression. He put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, like a sword gesture, and waved forward heavily.

Buzz——

The long sword roared and trembled, carrying the strong wind, and pierced the corpse's neck. Unabated, it was swept across and nailed to the wall, and half of the sword blade was buried in the cave wall.

"Glazed fire."

Cheng Juxiu pinned the corpse with a calm expression. He pinched the left side of the middle finger with the big finger of his left hand and pinched the upper end of the middle finger with the big finger of his right hand. They formed a ring and passed through each other, hanging in front of him to form a hand gesture.

call!

The sparks that were scattered everywhere because the torch was smashed were picked up by the strong wind and sucked into the air vortex in front of Cheng Juxiu.

All the sparks collided fiercely in the increasingly hot airflow, creating two and three, accumulating into clusters, exploding and exploding,

It seems to be slowly evolving into the shape of a flaming dragon.

The light reflected Cheng Juxiu's solemn face,

The temperature in the cave rose rapidly, and a large amount of water vapor was evaporated from the sand on the surface, turning into mist and drifting against the ground.

Li Ang had no choice but to cling to the cold rock wall and huddle, recalling the contents of the Liuyun Realm Glazed Fire Binding Technique in his mind, and kept ringing the bell in his hand to prevent the corpse from struggling and breaking away from the long sword.

Seeing the flame dragon gradually taking shape and full of power,

"Roar!!!"

The familiar, deafening roar sounded outside the cave again.

Another huge corpse demon has been surrounded by Zhenfu Division soldiers and forced to the top of the cliff on the east side - its body is covered with broken arrows. Whenever the long bell of the Haotian Bell is heard from the bottom of the mountain, its

The body will tremble, the wounds will be pulled, and putrid blood will splash out.

The sound of the Haotian Bell naturally restrains evil spirits.

Niu Wenshu also noticed Li Ang and others in the Xiya cave, and found that they had already restrained another corpse in the cave. Without any time to think, he leaned forward and charged, drawing his sword to chop the head of the corpse in front of him.

The standard simple knife with a talisman on it cut through the night wind. According to expectations, this knife should be assisted by the sound of the Haotian bell to cut open the injured neck of the zombie and completely decapitate it.

However,

"Dong-"

The Haotian bell that was supposed to ring in the next moment was interrupted without any warning, as if it was forcibly interrupted.

Oops.

Before the shock could spread in his heart, Niu Wenshu felt a strong wind blowing in front of him - the zombie, which had lost the suppression of the Haotian bell, regained its ferocity.

His cloudy eyes reflected the light of the torch, and he punched Niu Wenshu.

In desperation, Niu Wenshu turned from offense to defense, flipped the knife horizontally in front of him, controlled the blade of the knife to block it for a moment, removed part of the transmitted power, and flew backwards.

‘What’s going on? Why did the Haotian Clock stop?!’

The same shock and anger arose in the hearts of everyone on the mountain. When they came here, they had repeatedly warned the villagers that the Haotian Bell must not be stopped.

What accident happened at the foot of the mountain?

Li Ang shook the Nightmare Bell desperately, but after the Haotian Bell stopped ringing, the corpse that was nailed to the rock wall of the cave still began to tremble violently - the Nightmare Bell's effect alone could no longer completely control it.

Worse....

Boom!!

The ground shook, dust flew,

The second corpse jumped over the cliff, fell into the cave, and blocked the exit of the cave. Its cloudy eyes under the black hair stared directly at the two people in front of it.

It seemed to be able to sense the threat of the fire dragon in front of Cheng Juxiu. The moment it landed, it swung out its limbs, dug into the ground, and climbed up the cave wall in the blink of an eye.

Hang upside down on the top of the cave and charge forward.

The east cliff and the west cliff of the mountain are ten feet apart, and the soldiers of the Zhenfu Division had no time to rescue them.

The situation took a turn for the worse,

Even Cheng Juxiu's breathing was disturbed for half a beat.

Although he has mastered both arts and swords, in order to exert maximum power, he must concentrate on one of them. Arts and swords cannot be used at the same time.

The Glazed Fire Binding Technique can completely burn the corpse's body, but it can only be effective in a straight line.

That's too late.

At the top of Dongya Mountain, Niu Wenshu looked at the cliffs like a natural chasm, feeling anxious, but he heard the woods and grass behind him stirring, and a mournful child's voice came from the grass.

"Dad! Mom!"

This call sounded clear and loud in the silent night.

The two corpses in the cave paused in all their movements and looked dully at the direction where the sound came from.

On the top of Dongya Mountain, a child in ragged clothes with a sallow complexion rushed out of the grass, knelt down on the edge of the cliff, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Dad, Mom, stop..."

"..."

However, the two zombies made no further reaction. Their eyes were still cloudy and bloodthirsty, and they turned their heads again, one sprinting and the other struggling.

Li Ang saw that the smaller corpse was struggling faster and was about to break free from the restraints of the long sword. He didn't have time to think, lowered his head and held the nightmare bell between his teeth.

While keeping the bell ringing,

He rushed forward and firmly grasped the hilt of the flying sword with both hands.

"Brother!"

Li Ang shouted indistinctly, stepped on the rock wall with all his strength with his feet, and pulled the hilt of the sword diagonally with both palms,

At the last moment when the zombie breaks free from its restraints,

Throw it to the middle of the cave and overlap it with the second corpse at the entrance.

As for himself, he drew out his long sword and retreated close to the cave wall.

It's now!

Without Li Ang's further reminder, Cheng Juxiu pressed down heavily with his palms formed into hand seals, and the fire dragon shot out in front of him.

boom!!

The fierce fire was so intense that every particle of dust suspended in the air was clearly illuminated, and the moisture that had been deposited in the cave for thousands of years was completely wiped away.

The noisy and fast-moving fire dragon is like an arrow made of viscous fluid,

It penetrated the two zombies, burned all the black hair on their bodies, and burned most of their bodies into charcoal.

The force continued unabated and hit the cliff on the east side, burning out a large area of ​​scorched black.

Plop.

Two pieces of corpses fell to the ground,

Cheng Juxiu breathed a sigh of relief, took half a step back, stretched out his hand to hold on to the cave wall, supported his body, regained his balance with some effort, and called the flying sword back into its sheath, "Risheng? How are you?"

The sound echoed in the cave,

Li Ang seemed not to have heard Cheng Juxiu's cry.

He silently knelt down and used random stones picked up from the ground to stir up the charred remains of the corpse.

Brush pull, brush pull.

He stirred something out of it.

There were undigested animal bones in the intestines and stomach, as well as several small pieces of gray-white cloth.

The shape of the white cloth was reflected in Li Ang's eyes.

That's...a bandage.

A plaster bandage originally wrapped around the skinny little corpse's leg.


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