Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Sometimes when someone is killed, it's just "What are you looking at!" and "What are you looking at!" are two harmless quarrels.

The Lord Corpse King's attack was very sharp, to be exact, it was a bit underwhelming. Coupled with the zombies that made sneak attacks from time to time, Genie was a bit embarrassed throughout the whole process.

In addition, he had fought with Xie Leng before, so his sword energy was extremely lacking in his body, but the old man's strength was superior to that of Xie Leng.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and Gai Nie fell back dozens of feet, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He escaped the old man's monkey stealing peaches, but he didn't escape the zombie's insidiousness.

"I have a sword!"

Gai Nie did not continue speaking because Yuan Hong collapsed.

Li Wudao couldn't watch anymore. Comrade Gai, does he have a better choice now than running away?

"Xiaomeng, are you the rival of this old gangster?"

"She can't see me!"

Liu Rumeng became more and more naughty and winked at her master.

"Take him!"

Since Liu Rumeng has this confidence, Li Wudao doesn't want to watch anymore.

"You are so powerful that you still dare to provoke an old man. Young man, you must die!"

The old man raised the soul-calling flag and began to chant.

The chanting was interrupted, the back of the head was scratched, and the bones were exposed.

He turned his head in shock and his face was scratched again.

"This is unreasonable!!"

The old man roared angrily and waved the soul-calling flag in an airtight manner.

The corpse energy surged within a radius of fifty meters, making it impossible to get close.

Liu Rumeng was floating above his head, holding her shoulders and squinting at him.

The moment the old man stopped, he stepped on his head.

The old man's neck was stiff, but the zombie was bent over.

Time seemed to stand still, a dead silence.

Naturally, Gai Nie would not think that the old man was adding drama to him. Just when he was fighting Zhan Leng, a mysterious master came to the rescue and took away the zombies.

Now that his life is in danger, an unseen friend comes to his aid.

That means that the battle here has been spied on by a pair of invisible eyes.

"I'm Ge Nie, I owe you my life!"

The senior did not respond.

Immortal Li couldn't communicate with him, and Liu Rumeng was busy asking the old man.

Xi Leng glanced at Gai Nie, as if he wanted to remember this name in his heart, not as a benefactor, but as an enemy.

If this sword cultivator hadn't been too nosy, he would have been able to forcibly resurrect Xiao Meng in another month.

Although there is only one soul, it is not a complete person.

As for helping him resist the dead bones of the Corpse King Eagle, who asked him to help? It's nothing more than dog eat dog.

Watching Liu Rumeng torture the arrogant old man to pieces, Li Wudao felt very enlightened, as happy as an old father seeing his children have a promising future.

Unexpectedly, Liu Rumeng has made such rapid progress in the short time since they were separated.

Two ghostly clones shot left and right at Lao Bangcai.

Eagle Bones was beaten to the point where he doubted his life, but he still didn't know where his opponent was.

Although it's not very offensive, it's also quite insulting!

One of the four great corpse kings of the Corpse Sect, when has he ever tasted this, including "hulusi" and "fried noodles"...

"Stop fighting, I will admit defeat!"

Eagle Dry Bones is absolutely capable of bending and stretching, unlike Ge Nie who is stubborn.

Li Wudao saw the old guy's eyes flickering and he couldn't hold it in, so he gave the order: "Xiao Meng, fight hard!!"

No matter how hard your bones are, they can't withstand such a hard time.

The old guy got angry and recited some incantation. The zombie more than two feet tall under him opened his mouth.

Without any hesitation, Eagle Bones got in.

This operation was beyond everyone's expectations. Liu Rumeng would not put his hand in to catch the old man. It was too disgusting.

Just play zombies.

Zombies are difficult to deal with, their dark bodies are extremely hard, and sharp attacks can only leave scratches but cannot break through the flesh.

Liu Rumeng spread her hands helplessly, "Master, this guy's skin is so tough!"

"Jingle Bell!!!"

The zombie's right hand began to shake the soul-inducing bell.

Fluctuations filled the air. Liu Rumeng was caught off guard and was shaken dozens of meters away. She covered her ears with her hands and looked in pain.

"No wonder I can't find anyone. It turns out to be a female ghost! I really think I'm an old man made of clay!"

From the belly of the zombie, the sinister sound of the withered bones of an eagle came.

Gai Nie was quite loyal and instantly understood who his benefactor was. He stretched out his hand and the Yuan Hong Sword flew up.

Straight into the soul-capturing bell!

"Humph!"

How could Eagle Dry Bones not understand what he meant? The soul-summoning flag collided with Yuan Hong.

Gai Nie spurted out another mouthful of blood. This time, his Dantian was completely empty, with no sword energy at all.

The successor was powerless, and Yuan Hong was knocked away.

The old guy was even more proud and shook the soul-inducing bell vigorously.

He also explained, "This soul-inducing bell is specially designed to restrain ghosts. Even if you are a ghost general, you can only end with hatred!"

"Xiaomeng, throw me over!"

After bullying one of his own, Li Wudao exploded in an instant.

Liu Rumeng endured the pain, grabbed the jade box not far away, and smashed it hard.

Regarding the jade box that suddenly flew towards him, Yinggugu didn't even open his eyes. Heizheng stretched out his hand to grab it, with the intention of crushing it directly.

"Squeak!"

The muscles bulged, the veins swelled, and they were slipping. It was impossible to crush a white jade box.

"Xiaomeng, have you ever seen zombies dancing?"

Li Wudao's gloomy voice entered Liu Rumeng's consciousness.

"If possible, could you take away the bell first..."

Even if he kept a distance of tens of meters, the sound of the soul-inducing bell still made Liu Rumeng miserable.

"Then pick his bell first!"

There was a flash of black light, and Heizheng's hand was empty. Before he could react, two tentacle-like blood vessels had already wrapped around Heizheng's arm.

"Stab, stab, stab...!"

The big black eyes widened and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Rubbing, rubbing, rubbing against the uneven ground...

I feel a force driving it... one step at a time, two steps at a time, two steps at a time, like the steps of a zombie!

Friction, friction...crazy friction...

The time of happiness is always short-lived. Although Li Wudao had tried his best to minimize the battery, Brother Heizheng only lasted three breaths before turning into ashes on the ground.

"Cough cough..."

A shriveled old dwarf man crawled out of the dust. He was all black and had three straight strands of beard.

The eagle withered bones opened its mouth and exhaled a puff of black smoke.

Unlike other sects, half of the combat strength of the corpse sect's strong men comes from corpse slaves.

Personal corpse slaves must be fed with their own blood.

Black Zombie is gone, Ying Gugu's combat effectiveness has shrunk by half, coincidentally the Soul-Calling Flags and Soul-Calling Bells are also gone, but the female ghost is still there...

"Xiaomeng, screw him hard!"

There was no need for Li Wudao to give orders, Liu Rumeng had already teleported here.

The ghost shadow split into two, and the sharp ghost claws kept waving.

The miserable cry of the eagle's withered bones continued to echo in the valley, making it extremely unpleasant to hear.

After half an hour...

At this time, the eagle's bones were as embarrassed as they were, "Spare my life, spare my life, as long as you don't kill me, I'll tell you a huge secret!"