The dead body took two steps forward and received a threatening slap. Qin Fan's face darkened, and his expression suddenly changed. He suddenly remembered the method he used to kill the ghost before.
Enter the ghost's body and kill with the help of the fire unicorn in the body.
However, the fire unicorn did not come out last time. Qin Fan was worried that if the fire unicorn did not come out again this time.
Moreover, this ancient corpse is really terrifying. What should he do if he is worried that this fire unicorn cannot defeat the dead corpse!
Although he was worried, Qin Fan couldn't allow him to think too much. He had already given up.
Last time, ghosts got into his body and he used the fire unicorn, but now he got into the dead body. Qin Fan didn't know if the fire unicorn could be summoned.
Either the paralyzed one will die, or the dead body will be killed.
Qin Fan thought about this, gritted his teeth, and watched the palm pass by with force. He turned around and threw out the ancient sword and shouted "Gu Jian come out!"
At this moment, the ancient sword was very obedient, a golden light flashed, and just like before, with a bang, the sword hilt stood on the ground, and the sword tip directly touched the palm of the dead body.
Qin Fan took the opportunity to move back to avoid the corpse's attack.
At this time, Song Bingwen and the others hurriedly shouted to Qin Fan to come over quickly.
However, Qin Fan shook his head and shouted to Song Bingwen with a wry smile: "Brother Wen, I'll leave this to you, don't let any of the islanders here escape!"
Immediately, he quickly dodged and rushed directly towards the head of the dead body.
Everyone was shocked. Song Bingwen hurriedly shouted brother, what are you going to do? Come back quickly, don't die!
Even Zhenlang and the others were stunned. They didn't know what Qin Fan was going to do, but they were courting death.
"Kill Qin Fan, kill Qin Fan!" Zhenlang laughed, a little crazy!
At this time, Qin Fan quickly rushed to the corpse, jumped suddenly, and jumped directly to the corpse's mouth.
The dead body was stunned, and then he subconsciously opened his mouth, and Qin Fan got directly into the dead body.
"Brothers, brothers!" Song Bingwen shouted.
As soon as Zhenlang saw Qin Fan enter the body of the dead body in an instant, he was shocked and said with great joy: "Qin Fan is dead, Qin Fan is dead, he was swallowed! He is dead, hahaha..."
The rest of the islanders were also very happy when they saw it. Once Qin Fan died, Song Bingwen and these things were nothing!
When Zhenlang was happy, he turned to look at Song Bingwen and the others, snorted and sneered: "You sick Chinese people who don't know whether to live or die, I will let you die today!" Then he laughed wildly at the corpse and said: "Kill these for me.
Chinese!"
At this moment, when Song Bingwen and the others saw that Qin Fan had been swallowed by the dead body, they all exclaimed Qin Fan's name in surprise, and their morale suddenly dropped.
"Brother, don't worry, brother, I will definitely avenge you and kill these island dogs!" Song Bingwen swore, then he turned to look at his men, waved his hand and said: "Give it to me, I will die today, no matter what
We must kill these islanders!”
At this moment, the soldiers on the Chinese side were filled with righteous indignation, holding up their swords and glaring at the island soldiers.
Immediately, everyone screamed in surprise and went straight to kill the island country soldiers.
Zou Fei was extremely sad and watched helplessly as Qin Fan was swallowed by the corpse. He had no choice but to do anything.
After wiping away his tears, Zou Fei picked up the knife and slashed straight at him while lame.
Although the people on the island suffered heavy casualties, they were still outnumbered at this moment. In addition, with the death of Qin Fan just now, their morale increased greatly.
Suddenly, the sound of slashing continued.
Soldiers on the Chinese side were killed one after another.
With a pop, Song Bingwen chopped off the head of an island soldier. He raised his knife and looked at Zhenlang who was being protected next to him.
He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I'm going to make you pay with your life today!"
Immediately, Song Bingwen rushed over.
Zhenlang's expression changed, and he immediately waved his hand to let his subordinates come forward. With a few puffs and a few blows, the two island soldiers directly slashed to death. Song Bingwen quickly rushed forward.
At this moment, after the corpse swallowed Qin Fan, he stood there without moving. Upon hearing Zhenlang's order, his blood-red eyes looked over.
As soon as he turned around, the corpse walked straight over and rushed towards Song Bingwen with a slap in the face.
Zou Fei shouted to be careful, and Song Bingwen stabbed an island soldier to death. When he turned around, his face changed drastically, and he quickly dodged to the side, but it was a pity that it was a little late.
Although he escaped the bombardment, Song Bingwen's shoulder was suddenly torn open by a corpse.
With a bang, Song Bingwen flew backwards and fell hard to the ground.
Then the corpse stepped forward, killed the two Chinese soldiers with one slap, and walked towards Song Bingwen.
At this moment, Shinro was extremely excited. It seemed that this corpse was completely dependent on him.
As long as there are dead bodies, he will not be afraid no matter how many people come to China again!
Zhenlang was no longer afraid now. He slowly stepped forward, stared at Song Bingwen on the ground, and said with a cold snort: "I tell you, you Chinese people can't defeat our island country, and you people can't even hope to take advantage of our island country. Now
With the resurrected dead body, you Chinese are waiting to die!"
Song Bingwen lay on the ground, his face was pale, and he stared at the other party fiercely. He shook his head and said angrily: "Little devil, don't be so arrogant, you will kill us today. The backbone of China is not bent, and there are thousands of Chinese people who stand for it."
Get up, your island nation will die sooner or later!"
Zhenlang sneered and said: "Now that Qin Fan is dead, let me see who your island country will use to deal with our island country!"
As he spoke, he turned his head and ordered the corpse, "Kill this old Chinese man to death!"
The dead body glanced disdainfully and immediately stepped forward.
"You sick men of China, suffer death!" Shinro sneered, raised his head and laughed, then waved his hand to let him take action.
The corpse stretched out its palms, coming with a domineering pressure.
Seeing that Song Bingwen was about to be crushed to death, suddenly, the body of the dead body trembled suddenly, and its palms stopped motionless in mid-air.
Zhenlang was stunned, looking at the dead body, his face changed slightly, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Dead body, I want you to kill him, do it quickly!"
The dead body remained motionless, parked there motionless.
Shinro's expression changed drastically, he subconsciously stepped back, stretched out his hand to push the two island soldiers next to him, "Go and see what's going on!"
The two soldiers mentally scolded the stupid Shinro several times, and now they had no choice but to walk up.
Moving forward cautiously, the two soldiers stared at the ancient corpse, picked up their samurai swords, poked the corpse, and gave it a shout.
The dead body still doesn't move.
The two soldiers became bolder at this time and walked up to him and poked him again.
He glanced at it in confusion, then turned to look at Zhenlang, shook his head and said: "Zhenlang, I don't know what's going on!"
Mr. Zhenlang's face darkened at this moment and he looked at the mage next to him. The mage was also surprised at this moment.
They don't know what happened.
"Look quickly, what happened to the dead body?" Lord Shinobu ordered.
The two mages stepped forward and poked it with their samurai swords, but the corpse still didn't move. At this time, the two mages looked at each other, and then they closed their eyes and cast spells, as if they wanted to wake up the corpse.