Fantasia: The opening sand sculpture player opens the coffin for me

The battlefield is full of howls

Disciples of Corpse Refining Sect rushed over from the opposite side, and Sunset City players also jumped off the tower like dumplings.

Both sides are on fire.

Sas stood up vigorously with Tang Dao in his hand.

Looking at the huge three-meter-high coffin in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the embarrassment of being attacked suddenly became fierce.

Just now, when I was panting for breath, I was almost killed by this thing's sneak attack.

Sass stared at the giant coffin, took out a large handful of pills to replenish aura, qi and blood from his arms, and stuffed them into his mouth.

The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect have rushed up, and the players have taken over, and the big melee has already started.

Sass stood in the middle of the battlefield, and a disciple of Corpse Refining Sect who was sent flying by the players instinctively wanted to attack Sass, but seeing Sass' viciousness on the way, he flinched and turned to start again. Involved in the battle group just now.

The elixir entered the abdomen, and it instantly turned into a hot stream that filled the veins, and Sass regained a little rosiness from the original morbid madness.

Sass held the Tang Dao with both hands, and the snow-white blade engraved with the saber pattern was instantly covered with a layer of dark good fortune armor.

The dancing flames danced on the black blade, and Sass took a step forward, aiming at the black coffin and hacking down.

cut~
With a soft shout, the body of the knife was cut down, and in an instant, a ten-meter-long black flame knife gang smashed towards the giant coffin.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of my eyes

bang~
It was the sound of the coffin just now.

The black knife gang still didn't attack the giant coffin, and there was actually a zombie in armor carrying the coffin in front of the knife gang to fight against it.

The black coffin was the Corpse Refining Sect disciple who was killed by him twice, and the one in front of him was the Corpse Puppet.

Seth looked at each other intently.

This zombie seemed to be from the same origin as Ying Gou, and both belonged to the corpse of Tianyang Sha, but the aura was not as violent as when Ying Gou was first born.

As for that Yin Kui, he should be dead.

Seth looked at the armored zombie carrying the coffin in one hand and the rotten flesh of Yin Kui's corpse in the other, and there was still a hint of shock in his eyes after all.

Didn't it mean that when a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect dies, his own corpse puppet will become ownerless and unable to move?
Looking at the cold eyes of that armored zombie, so familiar
Seth seemed to have guessed something.

The next moment, the other party's detailed information appeared in his eyes.

[Tianyang Fiend Corpse Occupied Body

Level: Complete Qi Refining

Introduction: The corpse puppet that was originally refined by Yin Kui, a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect, was on the verge of death, and his spiritual consciousness took possession of the body. 】

"You are the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect just now, and your spiritual consciousness has actually been transferred to the body of the zombie?"

The armored zombie with a dead face moved his eyes.

"I want you to die."

A hoarse voice like the roar of a wild beast roared out from the mouth of the armored zombie, directly blocking the knife that Sass gave, and raised the black coffin to smash it down towards Sass.

Damn, I can't hide from it.

The coffin was erected high, and Sass stared coldly at the furious armored zombie. After releasing so many powerful moves continuously, not only did his body's spiritual power dry up, but even the aftereffects of using "Eight Doors Dunjia" began to make him weak.

Although there is a supplement of elixir, it is still a drop in the bucket.

Damn, if this game didn't have blue restrictions, I would kill you in minutes.

The black coffin carried the shadow of death, and fell towards Sass's door. Perhaps death was in front of him, and it was too real, Sass's eyes were full of madness.

boom! ~
"A zombie who has perfected Qi refining, did he give up so early?"

Wang Ergou showed his big white teeth to Sass.

It was Wang Ergou who blocked the blow for him just in time.

Sass took a look at Wang Ergou who withstood the heavy blow from the black coffin with one hand, and could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

In terms of strength, Wang Ergou is a level stronger than himself.

"You rest, and watch how I slashed him directly."

Wang Ergou flicked a saber with his right hand, and the snow-white blade was covered with black armor.

The armored zombie on the opposite side had already retracted the black coffin, staring solemnly at Wang Ergou who suddenly appeared.

"Be careful, that corpse puppet should be the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect just now, he took away the body of this zombie."

Sas reminded him, he wondered if Wang Ergou could have the data prompted by the system.

Judging from the prompts given by the system, most of them need to know enough information by themselves to form affirmative prompts of data flow.

It's like I participated in the whole process just now, so when I guess the identity of the other party, I can get the system prompt.

Under the reminder given by Sass, Wang Ergou also saw the information of the armored zombie opposite.

"The possessed corpse of Tianyang Fiend? Watch me slash him with a knife."

Wang Ergou raised the black-bladed soul-destroying machete with both hands, and the boiling spiritual power quickly gathered on the knife, forming a huge knife gang intertwined with fire and blue. The knife gang stood upright, as if to pierce the gloomy sky.

"This is the breath of Vulcan, no, and Thor, I was copied by him."

Seth looked at the god-like Wang Ergou in the center, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched. The Taoism created by himself, compared with this dog, was even more proficient in using it than himself, and it was even more powerful.

At this time, on the chaotic battlefield, the players and disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect stopped intentionally or unintentionally, and both sides of the battle focused on Wang Ergou.

At this time, the armored zombie was locked by Wang Ergou's divine pressure, unable to move at all.

"Die!"

A hollow and long voice covered the battlefield.

The 20-meter-long fire-blue saber slashed heavily at the armored zombie, and the zombie had to stiffly lift up its black coffin, trying to block the blow.

bang~
The moment they collided, the armored zombie's calf sank into the ground, and then he couldn't hold the black coffin with both hands, and smashed it on his shoulder.

The armored zombie has a hideous face, but it holds on tightly.

Ka Ka Ka ~
The black coffin was cracking, and it was cut off in an instant, and it was cut to the shoulder.

The armored general was smashed to the ground, his body was covered with blue smoke and thunder, and he twitched from time to time, proving that he was still alive.

ho ho ho ho ~
The players were cheering, and the spells and fists in their hands seemed to be speeding up.

The low-level disciples of Corpse Refining Sect, who were originally evenly matched, seemed to be gradually unable to withstand the attacks of the players.

"Trash, Tianyang Fiend Corpse, who was placed with high hopes by the master, unexpectedly lost like this."

Yin Da's face was gloomy, looking at the situation on his side, his eyes became a little cold.

"Uncle Yin, let's go up too. We have observed that although these savages only have two or three levels of qi refining, they have the strength of five or six levels. But as long as our dozen or so high-level qi refining brothers go up, they can Turn the situation around."

A dozen or so disciples from the [-]th and [-]th floor of Qi Refining behind Yin University are eager to try.

"Uncle Yin, leave the rest to us."

Another disciple asked.