Hearing this voice, his pupils shrank suddenly.

  Because the external force he thought of appeared, but the external force was not on his side.

  Li Gang, who was the first to finish sucking blood, got up from the ground.

  A pair of eyes has already become two huge black holes, and people feel panic in their hearts just by looking at them.

  "¨¨It's a blood corpse slave!"

  Huo Xiachao cried out in surprise, and all the heads of the family looked at her, because the name did not appear in her mouth.

  Without bothering to explain anything, her eyes focused on the computer screen again.

  The blood corpse slave and the blood corpse can be said to be two extremes.

  The poisonous blood on the blood corpse is its biggest reliance.

  According to the notes left by the ancestors, the whole body of the blood corpse is actually composed of blood.

  Including its skin, so any sharp weapon can penetrate its body without hurting it in the slightest.

  It will only become a pile of scrap iron under strong corrosion.

  The blood corpse slaves are different, because there is no trace of blood on their bodies.

  After the blessing of the blood corpse, the outer skin of the body will be as hard as steel, and it will not be chopped by a knife or broken by an axe.

  It is recognized as the hardest thing.

  However, this thing has a bug, that is, if someone sows its skin, it will turn into dust and disappear into the world.

  This is also the power of the blood corpse (money is good).

  ???? Huo Xiachao's previous shock was not because of how powerful this thing was, but because it was possible to produce bloody corpse slaves in such a short period of time. This was what she couldn't understand.

  The sound from the earphone made Xie Xie's eyes narrow.

  He also needs to know the existence of the blood corpse slaves.

  But things that usually take hundreds of years to produce are completed in such a short few seconds of evolution.

  Is it because the flow of time in this place is different from outside?

  Thinking of this, he forcibly suppressed this absurd idea.

  If the flow of time in this place is really different from that outside.

  He had already died of old age in this place, how could he still be standing in this hanging soul ladder!

  "Thank you, Patriarch, what should we do now!"

  Zhuge Asan, who was holding on to the other hand of the blood corpse, grinned.

  ?? Pain and exhaustion made him unable to hold on, but the strength in his hands did not dare to have any relaxation.

  Because as long as he relaxes a little, thank you will be stabbed in the opposite direction by this bloody hand.

  "When~"

  The harsh sound of hitting gold sounded behind him, and both Zhou Ying and Huo finally arrived at this time.

  Looking at Zhuge A'er who was sitting up, a tear of blood shed in Zhuge A's eyes.

  Even if his brother died, he still could not live in peace. This was the greatest insult to him.

  Zhou Ying and Li Gang turned into a bloody corpse slave. ?

  However, in the face of the corpse slave with the indestructible body of King Kong, he can only be restrained everywhere.

  In just a few clicks, the tiger's mouth has already cracked.

  Huo Du's godless eyes narrowed at this time.

  Because he saw an incredible scene.

  "Zhuge Ah'er!" Mixed.

Chapter 104

  In his blurry perspective, a figure was jumping down one side of the Hanging Soul Ladder.

  The moment he disappeared, he would appear again.

  Repeatedly, jumping from top to bottom.

  Huo Du looked at the strange figure, and his brows were tightly squeezed together.

  Turning his head to look, seeing that no one else noticed, his eyebrows suddenly twitched.

  He knew that this was Zhuge Ah'er's obsession, and it was possible that the place where he jumped off was the exit of the Hanging Soul Ladder.

  Just when he was excited, a loud shout came from one side.

  Zhou Ying's body was a strange red, and one arm was softly put aside.

  "Huo Du, what are you looking at? Why don't you come and help!"

  Hearing Zhou Ying's cry for help, Huo Du rushed over without thinking.

  They are all grasshoppers on a rope now, living and dying together!

  A huge machete was pulled from his waist and charged directly.

  A little old man who is less than [-] meters tall, but the big knife in his hand is [-] meters long.

  It looks so incongruous, and now they know what the behemoth on his waist is.

  Who would have thought that it was such a large rectangular machete.

  Feeling a strong wind coming from behind, Zhou Ying's expression changed suddenly.

  At this time, he actually had a feeling of being on the guillotine, and behind him was the machete that cut off the heads of many people.

  "This is?"

  Zhang Zehao was also stunned when he saw the giant machete that suddenly appeared in Huo Du's hand.

  He has also lived for fifty years, and this is the first time he has seen such a thing, which makes people feel incredible.

  At this time, Zhou Feng and Xu Fengnian both leaned forward, and the eyes of the old and the young were all that kind of chilling longing.

  "Guru~ Good stuff!"

  The voices of the two people sounded at the same time, the volume of the voice, the tone of the voice and even the wording were exactly the same.

  Zhao Zhaozhao looked at their longing faces, and his heart was full of speechless emotions.

  When is this, but at the critical moment of life and death, I still have the mood to think about other things!

  "It's a guillotine from the Ming Dynasty."

  Just when everyone was puzzled by this ridiculously large machete, Huo Xiachao spoke up.

  Who knows, before her voice fell, Xu Feng jumped up from the chair like a cat that stepped on its tail.

  "Blind your eyes, this is obviously a guillotine during the Warring States Period, and it is still used by every royal family."

  "All the people standing here are princes and nobles, otherwise where would such a big resentment come from!"

  Xu Feng's words instantly ignited Huo Xiachao's eyes and looked at him fiercely.

  But at this time, Xu Feng also did his part and stared at her.

  Just when the two entered their own world, Chen Zhenbin's eyes also lit up.

  If it's really according to the two of them, the giant machete in your Huo Du's hand is a treasure.

  It is not only contaminated with the national fortunes of several major dynasties, but also has thousands of wronged souls.

  Its power may be useless against ordinary people, but it is comparable to dynamite when used against zombies or corpses!

  Just as the strong wind behind him reached the back of his head, Zhou Ying squatted down at the risk of being punched by the corpse slave.

  He felt that even if he was punched, at most, he would be left with a disability.

  But if it is hit by something that generates strong wind behind him, it will definitely be cut in half.

  The icy long knife passed over his scalp, not a single hair was left.

  At the same time, in the eyes of the corpse slave, as if there was no such knife, the fist slammed straight at Zhou Ying.

  boom!boom!

  Two explosions sounded at the same time, and the extremely hard corpse slave was directly slashed and flew out and fell into the cliff behind him.

  Zhou Ying also spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated frantically.

  Deng Deng Deng Deng!

  A series of steps backwards pushed him directly to the edge of the cliff, the feeling of weightlessness instantly came, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

  "catch!"

  The only remaining big man in Xieling watched Zhou Ying arrive next to the Hanging Soul Ladder, and his heart suddenly tightened.

  The Flying Tiger Claw was also thrown out suddenly.

  The sharp barb instantly sank into Zhou Ying's flesh and blood, pulling him back from the edge.

  The severe pain made his expression grim, and he felt fortunate to escape from the cliff.

  The punch of the corpse slave just now made him crawl to the ground in pain, and he couldn't get up for a while.

  "I can not make it!"

  The voice squeezed from between the teeth came from the side of thank you.

  Zhuge Asan had exhausted all his strength and could not stop him.

  Xie Xie's eyes narrowed, and he stared at the bloody corpse in front of him, and his heart also showed ruthlessness.

  when~

  The long sword holding the bloody corpse's hand snapped instantly, and Zhuge Asan swooped forward with his suddenly deflated strength.

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