I can bless thousands of magical powers

Zhao Jinlan and Gao Sheng are both deputy hall masters of the war hall, and both of them are at the peak of the third-level transformation.

They have all been through hundreds of battles!

Although their relationship is far from close.

But in the battles, they have already developed a tacit understanding.

As soon as Gao Sheng left his own formation, Zhao Jinlan was ready to support him.

Seeing that the iron corpse in the manor was about to intercept Gao Sheng, she suddenly jumped up high, stepped over the head of the zombie in front of her in a breath, and flew dozens of steps in the air.

A knife in the air!

Puff!

Before the knife arrived, Zhao Jinlan opened her cherry mouth slightly and sprayed out a blood arrow.

It hit the back of the neck of the iron corpse first.

The neck of the iron corpse is very thick, with a diameter almost the same as the head, and the surface is covered with a thick layer of armor.

This layer of zombie skin is equivalent to its armor, which is very difficult to destroy.

However, the blood arrow broke, and wisps of white smoke immediately emerged.

The back of the Iron Corpse's neck was "corroded" in an instant, and a large blood hole was formed, which extended deep into the body.

This was the power of blood and essence condensed by the third-level Huajin master performing the Burning Blood Technique!

The next moment, Zhao Jinlan held the Thousand Forged Long Sword tightly and slashed heavily at the wound of the Iron Corpse.

The blade cut in three inches deep!

Roar~

The Iron Corpse, caught off guard, suddenly turned his head back, his eyes full of ferociousness, and waved his claws to slap Zhao Jinlan fiercely.

Its counterattack was undoubtedly extremely fierce!

Zhao Jinlan was unable to dodge in the air, so she could only withdraw her sword and protect herself in front of her.

Bang!

She was slapped back by the Iron Corpse with her sword, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Although it was not blood and essence that was spit out this time, the actual damage was much more serious!

But Zhao Jinlan's injury gave Goldman Sachs the best opportunity.

After avoiding the chain hammer swung by the Iron Corpse, Goldman Sachs did not continue to rush towards the Yinshan cultists who controlled the zombies.

At the moment when the Iron Corpse was counterattacking Zhao Jinlan.

He suddenly drew his sword from its sheath and flew to slash at the neck of the Iron Corpse.

The same move, but Goldman used a completely different weapon.

Clang!

The sword rang loudly, and the sound shook the four directions. A flash of autumn sword light flew up and swept across the throat of the Iron Corpse like lightning.

The body of this powerful Iron Corpse shook violently.

Every part of its body seemed to be rusted, and its movements suddenly became slow and stiff.

The huge head suddenly fell down!

Goldman followed to the ground.

The deputy hall master of the War Hall held a sword in his hand, and a trace of complacency appeared on his face.

The long sword in his hand was the gate-guarding Xuanbing of the Linhe Branch of the Whale Gang - Canglang Sword!

Previously, the Supreme Elder Liao Yongan had held this Xuanbing and killed three Iron Corpses in one fell swoop.

Goldman's strength was not as good as Liao Yongan.

But with the blessing of the Canglang Sword, his combat power increased exponentially.

This is the unique power of Xuanbing!

Boom!

The headless corpse fell to the ground, stirring up countless dust.

"Kill!"

Zhao Jinlan and Gao Sheng joined forces to kill this terrifying iron corpse, which undoubtedly gave a great stimulation to the warriors of the war hall.

Their fighting spirit suddenly rose, and the long swords they swung became more fierce and powerful.

They chopped the zombies blocking in front into pieces.

They completely formed a crushing momentum!

At this time, Gao Sheng, holding the Canglang Sword, rushed towards the gray-robed man again.

If this Yinshan believer is not left behind, this operation will not be considered a real success!

At this moment, the gray-robed man looked extremely ugly.

Although he mastered the skills of distraction and multitasking, he could not avoid omissions when controlling two iron corpses at the same time.

As a result, Zhao Jinlan and Gao Sheng killed one of them through tacit cooperation.

What made the gray-robed man feel most palpitating was undoubtedly the Xuanbing in Gao Sheng's hand.

Seeing that the ordinary zombies who served as cannon fodder were all killed or wounded, no matter how much resentment and madness he had in his heart, reason prevailed in the end.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The iron corpse ridden by the gray-robed man suddenly changed the target of the attack and threw two large stones at the rapidly approaching Gao Sheng.

Without seeing the effect, the iron corpse turned and rushed towards the dense forest in front.

"Stop him!"

Facing the whistling stone bullets, Gao Sheng did not dare to take it lightly and dodged quickly.

But how could the deputy head of the war hall watch the big fish slip away?

So he ordered Zhang Yuan, who was closest to him, to intercept!

In fact, there was no need for Gao Sheng to give orders, Zhang Yuan had already started the pursuit.

Just when the first iron corpse was beheaded by the Canglang Sword, he predicted the change in the battle situation.

While the iron corpse ridden by the gray-robed man threw stone bullets at Goldman Sachs, Zhang Yuan immediately dropped the bow and arrow in his hand, stepped on the Lingbo step and flew, shortening the distance between him and the former in the blink of an eye.

The gray-robed man turned and fled, leaving the iron corpse's back to Zhang Yuan!

Zhang Yuan blessed six times the agility, how fast it was.

It only took a few breaths to catch up with the iron corpse.

Six times the strength blessing!

Advanced swordsmanship mastery blessing!

He spent a lot of blood and qi, and instantly stimulated the power of the black giant ant and the jade mantis.

Puff!

The third time to perform the blood burning technique today!

A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the three hundred forged Yanling knife.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan can be said to have played all his trump cards.

In exchange for a knife that slashed the iron corpse's popliteal fossa.

Another knife!

This was a trick that had proven to be very effective, and now it was used by Zhang Yuan again.

Crack! Crack!

The iron corpse's two thighs were broken in the middle, and he lost his balance and fell forward to the ground.

"Ah!"

The gray-robed man sitting on the chest of the iron corpse never dreamed that he would suffer such a disaster.

When he realized the danger, it was too late.

The whole person was pressed down by the heavy body of the iron corpse, with half of his head exposed.

Fortunately, the seat protected him.

In addition, the iron corpse struggled to support its body with its arms, which prevented the tragedy of the Yinshan believer being crushed to death on the spot.

However, the gray-robed man's nightmare was not over yet.

Because Zhang Yuan went around to the front and stabbed his head with a knife!

The gray-robed man was horrified and screamed: "Stop, I am..."

Puff!

Before the Yinshan believer finished speaking, Zhang Yuan's goose feather knife had pierced his throat.

It is said that the Yinshan believers are not only good at refining corpses and driving corpses, but also know how to poison and curse.

How could he give the other party a chance to plot against him!

The next moment, Zhang Yuan quickly drew his knife and retreated, barely avoiding the sharp claws swung by the iron corpse!

This was the opponent's last counterattack.

The gray-robed man covered his throat with his hands, staring at Zhang Yuan who was retreating, and the hatred in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

The Yinshan believer moved his lips a few times, as if he wanted to curse Zhang Yuan.

As a result, large streams of dirty blood spurted out of his mouth.

His throat made two clicks.

He died immediately!

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At the same time, Zhang Yuan saw the prompt popped up in his vision.

"Die!"

Goldman flew over and landed on the back of the iron corpse, holding the Canglang sword and stabbing it fiercely into the latter's neck.

With a twist of his wrist, the sword blade mercilessly tore the iron corpse's cervical vertebrae.

Goldman drew out his long sword and swung it down again.

Cut off his head in one fell swoop!