Super Shinto

The young swordsman's face was pale, looking at his wound, a rotten and stench emanated from it.

"Corpse poison."

Drinking in a low voice, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, didn't care to pour it out, crushed it in an instant, grabbed the elixir inside, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

At this point, he still felt unsafe, so he took out a small knife from his waist and directly cut off a large piece of flesh and blood on his own wound.

And his aura also became extremely sluggish.

"Look, there are many more..."

Everyone looked around, and suddenly there were dozens of figures like "Old Liu" around the ruined temple.

These figures, not only have the appearance of human beings like them, but also have the appearance of wild beasts, strange beasts.

They all carried a strange aura, and they were neither fast nor slow, but they always seemed a little stiff.

"Be careful, these are puppet corpses controlled by mandrills.

The mandrill has the means of moving souls, and it is very likely that it is hidden on these puppet corpses. "

The head of the escort was well-informed and had heard the legend of the mandrill, so he immediately spoke.

"Mandrill?"

Bai Ziyue couldn't help but feel a little awe-inspiring.

"Roar!"

One by one, the puppet corpses rushed towards them quickly. Although their movements were a bit stiff, after being controlled and transformed by the mandrill, their strength and speed seemed to have increased sharply. The strength of warriors.

"Don't be hurt by them, cut off their heads."

As Zhang Biaotou said, he rushed out immediately, and with a flash of the saber, he took the lead in chopping off the head of a bear that rushed to the front.

Others are also in groups of three or four, starting one after another.

Their strength is not weak, and with their cooperation, they are extremely advantageous. Soon, several puppet corpses were beheaded on the spot.

Bai Ziyue hesitated for a moment, but also rushed forward.

Behind the mountain temple is a rock, and only the front is the way out.

If these bodyguards died, he would inevitably have to face these puppet corpses, and even the mandrill in the end... He naturally knew how to choose.

Body like a phantom, Bai Ziyue quickly approached a puppet corpse, his long knife gleamed, and he slashed down directly.

puff!

A puppet corpse was directly chopped into two halves.

Immediately afterwards, there was another sweeping knife, and the other puppet was cut in half by him.

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The puppet body is stiff, and there is always a sense of stagnation in every move.

Therefore, even though they were fast and powerful when they exploded, except for the young swordsman who suffered a loss because he didn't understand their characteristics at the beginning, everyone else quickly suppressed them.

On the ground, the corpses of more than a dozen puppet corpses were immediately laid down.

At this moment, among the puppet corpses, suddenly there was an ape-like, thin figure who rushed out like a ghost.

A martial artist at the peak of internal training had just beheaded a puppet corpse, and then he was approached by this figure, and his hand was like a sharp knife, and he stabbed fiercely.

The slightly beating heart was immediately pulled out by it, and then crushed violently.

The next moment, it disappeared again and appeared next to another warrior. Just as he was about to perform the same trick again, he slashed fiercely with a thick broadsword.

when!

The figure paused for a while, but returned in vain.

But Zhang Biaotou, who cut out the saber, had an extremely gloomy expression on his face.

"What a strong defense..."

His heart couldn't help sinking, because he knew that the mandrill would hide among these puppet corpses, so he kept his strength and looked extremely vigilant.

The moment the other party made a move, they immediately approached. It was too late to rescue the first one, but finally saved the second one.

This knife, he actually used all his strength.

But, not to mention cutting off the opponent's arm, he couldn't even break through its flesh.

The feeling like a blunt knife cutting on the extremely hard rotten wood made him extremely horrified, and deep down in his heart, a sense of fear emerged involuntarily.

hold head high!

With a roar that seemed to originate from the depths of hell, the mandrill's eyes flashed red, its figure flashed, and it disappeared in place in an instant.

Zhang Biaotou's heart skipped a beat, and instinctively, he slashed the long knife to the side.

when!

The mandrill's skinny arm seemed to be condensed with unimaginable power, not only was it unparalleled in defense, but it also burst out with a terrifying force.

Although he blocked the blow, the force still made him slide back involuntarily.

when!when!when!

Zhang Biaotou desperately resisted, but in his heart, he was extremely anxious and desperate. The strength of the mandrill was far beyond his expectations. Even if he was not as good as a second-rate fighter, he was definitely not weaker than a third-rate peak fighter.

And he, only a third-rate master in the early stage, managed to open up four meridians...

Suddenly, he felt his long knife stagnate, glanced over, and immediately found that at some point, there was already a cheetah-like puppet, and he used his body to block the attack he was about to cut. one knife.

"not good!"

Immediately, his expression changed, and he happened to see a ghostly figure of a mandrill approaching rapidly. The thin but hard arm, and the long, knife-like claws on the arm, were silent. stabbed over.

The inner strength of the body shield shattered almost the moment it touched the claws. The hard claws pierced into his heart coldly with an incomparably cold air. The cold caused his heart to stop suddenly...

"It's over!"

Zhang Biaotou's face was ashen, and his eyes were full of despair.

At this moment, without a sound, a saber light flashed across in an instant.