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Chapter 19 Infernal Corpse
Li Xiaoming's feet trembled, and he slammed forward. There was a dent a few centimeters deep where he stepped on. His five fingers stretched out, and they grabbed Fan Liang's face with venomous light.

"It's not bad." Fan Liang easily jumped up and supported the seat with his hands and flipped into the air, floating to the rear of the car like a weightless leaf.

The poisonous claws slashed across the seat, splashing a string of gorgeous sparks, leaving dark scratches, and the leather melted visible to the naked eye, exuding an indescribable strange smell.

"What are you? Infernal corpse?" Fan Liang pinched his nose and asked.

"Li Xiaoming is Li Xiaoming. I don't understand what you mean by ghost. If you really can't remember my name... just call me Red Scarf!" Fan Liang.

"Oh? Has the speed increased?"

Li Xiaoming leaped into the air, his claws danced wildly, forcing Fan Liang to a corner, the dense wind of claws enveloped Fan Liang's head, and the howling wind contained a strong poison, making people afraid to breathe.

"It's a pity that I saw through your attack route."

Fan Liang's left eye was tightly closed, and the right eye was shining with blood. His gray pupils stared at Li Xiaoming's face. The strange right eye made his smile a bit more sinister.

Li Xiaoming's body was stagnant. When Fan Liang dodged his attack, his body did not move significantly. He just shook his head and avoided all attacks, and his skin was not even scratched.

"Facing a powerful enemy like me, hesitating is a big taboo."

Fan Liang took the opportunity to fall into Li Xiaoming's arms, and was hit by the tip of his elbow. Li Xiaoming flew out miserably. In the air, he gritted his teeth, twisted his body and fell to the ground forcefully. He slid several meters before barely controlling his body.

"The nagging is so annoying!" Li Xiaoming yelled angrily, wiping off the stinky blood from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a storm blew past, Li Xiaoming's eyes rounded, and his face was full of shock.

Fan Liang came to him in an instant, raised his left palm to cover his face.

"If my words have affected you, it means that you are not worthy to be my opponent."

Fan Liang's smile suddenly disappeared, and he slowly uttered two words, "Wind Blade."

With a bang, violent energy fluctuations broke out in the compartment. Li Xiaoming shattered the windshield and flew out of the bus. There were also cuts from shards of glass.

There was silence outside the car for a few seconds. When Fan Liang knocked down the shattered and incomplete windshield and stepped onto the front of the car, the onlookers who were a few meters away burst into earth-shattering cheers.

"Hero! Hero!"

Fan Liang was greatly benefited by the neat shouting. He stretched out his hands and pressed down, and said modestly and not very modestly: "I just did a little trivial thing, which is not worthy of your praise. It is the one who saved you." Fate, let your family be complete..."

"Hero! Hero!"

The reaction of the passengers became more intense. They were in fear before and couldn't think normally. After Fan Liang reminded them, they realized what a remarkable thing this young man who looked like a student had done.

"you are welcome."

Fan Liangchao clasped his fists to everyone, as if he was waiting to throw money after a street performer.

"Shut up!"

Li Xiaoming, whose face was covered in blood, staggered to his feet, his roar was like thunder, covering the cheers of the crowd, making people's hearts tremble, and then a chill ran down their backs.

The wound stopped bleeding in an instant, and Li Xiaoming's appearance at this time was even more terrifying. Two canine teeth grew rapidly and protruded from his lips, and his face was blue and gloomy, giving people an extremely dangerous and evil feeling.

What was strange was that there was a pool of water stains under his feet, a few mosses grew on his skin, his body was gradually hidden in the hazy water vapor, and the surrounding air became humid.

"Is it really a ghost?"

Fan Liang said to himself that Yin corpses are a kind of "devil". Dead bodies that die in water or damp places will form Yin corpses because of the strong Yin energy or stagnant breath in their hearts.

If it is a corpse with Yin Qi, it will lose all memory and practice on its own, otherwise it will retain part of its memory and have power beyond ordinary people, but it will also be dominated by ferocity, but it will soon be destroyed physically and mentally. The retention time is extremely short.

Obviously, Li Xiaoming is the latter.

If it's the former, Fan Liang's strength really can't handle it. The power of monsters like Yin corpses varies with cultivation. It is possible for the strong to reach the meridian stage. Just rising the corpse is equivalent to the level of three-star perception.

Demons and ghosts are not ranked by strength, but a classification of enemies that can threaten human beings. "Monsters" seldom attack humans actively, while demons and ghosts are much more harmful.

"After watching the show for so long, you should leave. If the battle is too intense and affects you, I may not be able to protect..."

Before Fan Liang finished speaking, all the onlookers fled. Before they got out of the car, many people left. They stayed purely out of curiosity. Looking at the current situation, curiosity may have killed them. life.

"Don't go!" Li Xiaoming chased several elderly passengers with a murderous look, "You selfish guys, I want you to die!"

"That's impossible." Fan Liang descended from the sky to block Li Xiaoming, "Your opponent is me."

"Okay!" Li Xiaoming's face was fierce, "I'll kill you first, and then find them one by one!"

"Especially that yellow hair!" Li Xiaoming added.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do what you want." Fan Liang spread his hands, "Dead people can't do so many things."

"Roar!"

Li Xiaoming's roar was like a wild beast, and the billowing Yin Qi surged out of his body in an instant. Then, the ground exploded, and a large cloud of mud and dust shot up into the sky.

Li Xiaoming's speed increased several times compared to before, Fan Liang's eyes blurred, the tip of his claws brushed against his Adam's apple, and the cold murderous aura stirred up several fine hairs.

"It really shouldn't be underestimated." Fan Liang jumped back quickly, and just as he stood up, Li Xiaoming came at him fiercely again. Dazzling shadows of claws appeared in front of Fan Liang. The ferocious attack gradually narrowed Fan Liang's room for movement. , although the surroundings are vast, but he was suppressed by Li Xiaoming into a very small corner, and he might be caught with corpse poison at any time.

"Interesting, this is the only way to be interesting." Fan Liang couldn't help but get excited, coming to this world, he has never encountered such a dangerous moment.

Jealousy had a [-]% chance to kill him, but he killed him with a clever trick.Li Xiaoming, who turned into a corpse again, has almost the same strength as him, which can be used to sharpen his blade and greatly enrich his combat experience.

"Is it time for me?"

The fierce attack gradually slowed down, Fan Liang kicked Li Xiaoming in the stomach, forced him back a few steps, and then jumped up.

(End of this chapter)