Exploring Weird Lands: Playing as Unshakable Bilian at the beginning

Chu Lan understood what he meant, cast a thankful look, then rolled forward, grabbed the sword on the ground, turned into a beam of thunder and pierced towards Ying Qi's body.

The long sword infused with Ying Qi's soul was extremely fast. Seeing Chu Lan rushing towards him, the long sword immediately turned around and turned into a green light and flew towards Chu Lan.

"However, if the fusion of human and sword is practiced to a great extent, the whole person can be integrated with the sword, so there will be no flaws. The only flaw is to smash his sword."

Zhao Kuo looked at the moves of the two and shook his head: "It's not worth exchanging injuries for lives."

Chu Lan also felt that it was not worth it. Now there is only one medicine left for Zhang Qilin, and there is also a mournful Ying Qi. The penetrating wound stabbed by the long sword will not heal for a while. If other people do things, it will be troublesome.

He twisted his body to avoid Ying Qi's long sword, and then he held the sword and slashed wildly.

His sword moves are completely out of order, with a stab to the east and a slash to the west, Ying Qiyi couldn't even get close to him for a while.

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On Zhang Qilin's side, the battle has reached a fever pitch. He and Lin Jingzhe both found that these undead races became more and more courageous as they fought.

And fighting these undead people, the most taboo thing is the ease after killing them, often this time is the most dangerous.

Because of their immortal nature, they like to risk their lives, sometimes like a hedgehog, they can't talk at all.

Lin Jingzhe shouted out of breath: "Don't kill them, kill them again, it will be very difficult for us to defeat them!"

Zhang Qilin frowned, and while knocking off the stabbing army thorns, he backed away.

The physical strength of these undead is also evil. Every time they are resurrected after death, their physical strength seems to return to its peak.

It's like a small strong fighting an adult. For the first time, it was trampled to death. As the number of deaths increased, it gradually grew bigger, and finally became two meters high. Naturally, adults couldn't beat it him.

However, there must be some restrictions on this kind of resurrection, otherwise they would have been stuck with bugs like they did at the beginning, and they would have dominated Blue Star long ago.

There were a lot of people this time, so it was obviously impossible to tie them up and hang them from the tree.

The two fought and retreated, but they couldn't find a good way.

Taoist He Yunqing of Maoshan is still begging Taoist Lin: "I am the most talented disciple of Maoshan after you. If they kill me, Maoshan will have no successors."

Lin Daochang was unmoved: "Didn't they still leave you alone?"

"Wait a minute and it will move me."

He Yunqing's heart was broken, and he shouted: "Hi!!!"

Everyone looked at him unconsciously.

Holding his still movable hand, he raised his middle finger to the sad Ying Qi and made a mouth gesture.

"Oh... I'm going to kill again, when will this be the end?"

Sad Shadow Seven let out a long sigh: "Son, I'm sorry, you're going to die."

"Who asked you to greet my mother?"

After all, he stretched out his right hand...

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"Good boy!!!"

Lin Daochang was wondering. He thought that no one would touch him as a wounded person, but he didn't expect him to provoke him himself.

He can't really ignore it, just like He Yunqing himself said, he is the only junior with some qualifications in Maoshan.

Lin Daochang slammed open the gourd plug, turned into a ball of transparent gas floating in the air, and picked He Yunqing up by the way.

From He Yunqing's original position, a steel nail as thick as a thigh rose from the ground. The sharp steel nail exuded a cold light, and everyone who watched felt chilled.

"Gold type spell?"

Lin Daozhang nodded: "It seems that the science and technology school has a profound foundation, and such ancient things can be obtained."

Warlock, from the 70th to the 90th century, is a daunting profession.

Most warlocks are from the dark system. They burn all aspects of themselves to obtain spells that do not match their own strength. The most common thing is to burn blood and lifespan.

This kind of profession is cast aside by China. The members of the Demon Cult in ancient China, their cultivation methods are similar to this one, and they all gain strength at their own expense.

Just as Lin Daochang was carefully observing the gold-type spells, another steel nail protruded from a big tree beside him, which caught people off guard.

Lin Daochang is a spirit body. If he wants to fight normally, he must burn his own soul. This is the real reason why he doesn't want to make a move.

"That kid from Longhushan, I will borrow your body!"

After blocking the steel nail with a purple talisman, he shouted at Lin Jingzhe.

Lin Jingzhe was wishing for it, and he naturally raised his hands in approval of such a good thing that the big boss led the team.

After repelling one person with a stroke of Lei, he rushed to the big brother's embrace.

Surrounded by purple air, Lin Jingzhe instantly changed his expression.

"The avatar produced by the avatar technique has self-awareness. If it is stronger than the main body, it will swallow the main body. Don't you know this drawback?"

"Lin Jingzhe" just glanced at Ying Qi, only one of him is a clone.

Ying Qi shrugged with a sad face: "No way, I thought of this problem a long time ago, and the master won't listen to me."

"Come on, let me see your avatar, how many catties and taels."

"Lin Jingzhe" waved his big hand, and a bunch of purple talisman seals were as sharp as knives, flying towards Ying Qi.

Ying Qi ran quickly in the forest, using the help of big trees to shuttle through the forest from time to time, so as to block Lin Daochang's sight. When there was a talisman that he couldn't avoid, he immediately raised a steel nail to block the talisman.

Seeing that the purple talisman was nailed two-thirds of the way into the steel nail, he took a deep breath, knowing that this person was a formidable enemy, and his talisman must not be hard-wired.

It is obviously impossible to block talismans with steel nails. As a warlock, all spells have a price. He can't be like Lin Daochang, who put tens of thousands of talismans all over the world, as if he didn't need money.

He can only choose to make a quick decision and defeat this soul man as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly pushed the steel nails towards Daochang Lin.

The tips of these steel nails are extremely sharp, and Lin Daochang only used a purple talisman to form a protective cover, which shattered immediately when it touched the steel nails.

Seeing that the steel nails could cause damage to Lin Daochang, the sad Yingqi immediately increased the output of blood. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, forming a blood mist. In the blood mist, a black scepter was crazily sucking blood.