"As expected of the disciple of the Daoxian Sect who has the greatest hope of becoming a god, he was actually able to destroy my Earthly Corpse with one hammer. He is indeed worthy of his fame."
Although the puppet corpse was destroyed as soon as it appeared, the corpse demon's face did not show any anger, but instead showed some approval and approval.
"If you were a member of my holy sect, maybe I would compete with other old guys for you to be my disciple." Corpse Demon said calmly, then changed the topic and said, "Unfortunately, you are a disciple of Daoxian Sect, then
He must die!"
The giant's right hand suddenly waved, and a violent storm roared down from the sky. A series of violent wind vortices fell from the sky. The originally clear and cloudless sky suddenly became covered with clouds, as if there was a dragon roaring in the sky.
Roar.
Riding five flying swords of different colors, Daoming was being besieged by nine men in black holding spiritual treasures. The nine men were connected with each other in a battle formation. Even if Daoming's cultivation level was higher, he would not be able to escape.
"Damn it, Yan Bao, go and save Junior Sister Wu quickly!" Dao Ming, who was unable to escape, shouted towards Yan Bao who was showing off his power in the distance, his voice full of anxiety.
"rest assured!"
There are endless spiritual treasures in the hands of Taoist Yanbao, and powerful spiritual treasures emerge one after another in his hands, such as the Eight Treasure Flag, the Demon-Slaying Sword, the Heart-killing Thorn, the Sky-Paving Seal, and the Life-Chasing Lamp...
The functions of each spiritual treasure are different, but the quality and power are all superior. With the powerful spiritual treasures, even though he is surrounded, Taoist Yanbao seems to be calm and unhurried.
Those with more spirit treasures are more powerful in melee battles.
Feeling the violent power contained in the storm, Taoist Yanbao gritted his teeth and took out a simple ancient bronze bell from his sleeve, and threw it into the sky with a shake of his hand.
The little Loli barely lifted the heavy hammer. Her trembling hands were almost unable to hold the dark hammer due to excessive exertion, but she could no longer swing it.
Looking at the increasingly violent wind, a hint of stubbornness flashed in the little Loli's eyes, and her white hands turned a sickly white color due to excessive exertion.
Just when the little Loli made up her mind to fight for her life, the ancient bronze bell thrown by Taoist Yanbao swelled in the wind, covering the little Loli before the strong wind came over, perfectly protecting her safety.
The wind howled, and the flying wind blades struck the ancient clock like sharp swords, sparking a series of fires.
The ancient bronze clock seemed to be in danger in the strong wind, but it was like a treasure armor that protected the little Lolita tightly inside the clock without causing any harm to her.
The strong wind that passed by the ancient bell was scattered in all directions, leaving a mess everywhere it passed. Thick ancient trees were cut and collapsed, and many people on the battlefield were injured.
A Yiling cultist was unable to dodge and was hit by a wind blade. His body broke like a sword that was as sharp as iron and cut into mud, forming a smooth and flat cross-section, and blood spurted out.
Seeing this tragic situation, everyone temporarily put away their weapons to avoid the storm that fell from the sky.
A casual attack caused such a commotion, which shows the horror of the corpse demon.
"Hmph!" After taking action, the corpse demon seemed to have lost interest. He waved his big hand again, and a black shadow fell from the sky again, another powerful puppet corpse.
"Let him greet you properly, I want to see who else can save you." The zombie demon was determined and confident, as if he was sure that the little Loli would die at the hands of this puppet corpse, and there would be no chance of survival.
"Junior sister Wu, retreat quickly!"
The Taoist Yanbao who threw the ancient clock was unexpectedly attacked by someone in the dark. He stepped on his feet and retreated rapidly. He coughed up blood, and his chest was instantly occupied by a patch of red.
"Brothers Dao Ming and Luo Ming, be careful, there are masters lurking in the dark!"
The little Lolita, who was tightly protected by the ancient bell, woke up as if from a dream. The spiritual power in her body was activated crazily, and her body fell rapidly from the sky like a light cloud, far away from the black shadow falling from the sky.
However, the black shadow fell extremely fast. Even if the little Loli deliberately speeded up, she could not throw it away. The black shadow followed the little Loli and fell to the ground, making a deafening noise and smashing on the ground.
A huge deep pit.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and although it was unclear what kind of ferocious corpses were in the flying dust, the strong pressure was like a mountain pressing on the hearts of everyone present.
Exhausted and forced to activate her spiritual power, the little Lolita's face was filled with a strange flush, and she secretly thought in her heart: "This puppet corpse arrived last, much faster than me. This corpse demon is worthy of being a member of the Yiling Sect."
Your venerable master is really powerful."
"I just activated the spiritual seal and forcibly killed one of the corpse demon's puppets. My body can no longer survive the battle. What should I do now?"
The little Loli's trembling hands could hardly even pick up the heavy hammer. Her slender body was swaying, she could hardly stand still, and her breath was weak.
On the battlefield at this time, Taoist Yanbao suffered heavy losses. Dao Ming was surrounded by nine men in black with similar auras and was unable to escape, while Luo Ming was trapped in a dark mountain and river and was unable to take action.
The four old men with white beards and hair, who are celestial beings, are holding harp, chess, calligraphy brushes, and picture scrolls respectively. The harp sounds are tinkling, the throwing pieces are making sounds, and the pen and ink are flying. The mountains and rivers of pen and ink that are ringing with the ethereal sound of the harp are like real objects.
There are chess pieces flickering on the mountains and rivers, trapping Luo Ming among them.
The three most powerful people in the Taoist Sect's team are unable to protect themselves. Who else can stop the corpse demon's puppet?
A trace of determination appeared on the little Loli's face, and the hand holding the heavy hammer trembled even more. She steeled herself, straightened her back, and walked towards the smoke and dust with difficulty.
A gust of breeze blew by, and the dust in the sky finally settled, and the puppet corpse that was weighing on everyone's hearts like a magic mountain finally revealed its true face.
"Uh..." A little astonishment appeared on the little Loli's originally determined face, "Yes, it's a bit cute?"
The figure of the puppet exposed in the dust is like a delicate and small porcelain doll, with a chubby face like a newborn baby, and fleshy arms and short legs shining with an ivory-like white luster, which is shocking.
Seeing such an exquisite and compact porcelain doll, the little Lolita's childlike nature was revealed without reservation, and little stars seemed to fly out of her eyes that instantly lit up.
However, the little Loli quickly regained her composure. Although the porcelain doll looked delicate and cute, the smell of blood and strong evil aura that pervaded its body made the little Loli tremble with fear, as if it was being targeted by a savage beast.
"Although this little doll is cute, it makes me so uncomfortable." The little Loli murmured to herself, and the mountain in her heart not only did not subside, but became even heavier.
"Hey hey hey!"
The sharp laughter came from the mouth of the porcelain doll, as if an evil ghost crawled out from under the Nine Netherworld, full of chill and bloodthirsty desire.
The little Loli's expression changed, and she lowered her head without warning. She felt a gust of wind blowing from the ends of her hair, and out of the corner of her eye she saw a strand of hair that was cut.
"So fast!" Little Loli was surprised. She raised her head and looked in the direction of the porcelain doll, but only saw an afterimage that gradually dissipated.
"Hey hey hey!"
The sharp sound sounded again, making the hair on the back of the little Loli's neck stand up.
"Behind me!"
The little Loli used her right foot as an axis, resisting the exhaustion of her body, and rotated her body like a flying butterfly. A knife with a cold light grazed close to her belt, making her heart become more and more sad.
Thriller.
Looking up again, the porcelain doll had blood and tears welling up in its eyes, like a mark on its face. It also held a bright red knife in its hand, as if there were drops of blood flowing on it.
"It is indeed the corpse of the corpse demon. You are really careless."
The little Loli calmed down the surging breath in her chest, and secretly rejoiced in her heart that her life had been hanging by a thread twice just now. If it weren't for her sharp spiritual sense, she might have died under the bloody knife of this puppet.
"Be very energetic!"
The little loli cheered herself up in her heart, suppressing the fatigue in her body. This zombie moved so fast and strangely that even the little loli couldn't catch its figure. She could only rely on her spiritual sense to dodge. If she didn't cheer up again, I'm afraid it would
He will die here soon.
"Coming!"
The little Loli threw the heavy hammer forward and to the left, but did not hit anything. The sense of crisis in her heart suddenly became stronger.
"Hey hey hey."
The porcelain doll held knives in both hands and rushed towards the little Lolita. The blood on the bloody knife became brighter, as if it had felt the call of blood and death.
"Can't dodge."
The little Loli, whose heart felt cold, closed her eyes numbly, quietly waiting for the blood knife to come.
"Devil bastard, get out!"
A violent roar suddenly sounded, followed closely by a scream and a deafening explosion.
The porcelain doll that flew towards it seemed to have hit a copper wall. It exploded under the powerful impact and fell to the ground along with the bloody knife.
And a middle-aged strong man with only a few rags covering his important parts stood upright on the ground, blocking the little Lolita.