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Seeing this situation, even Qingyang, who had always been relatively calm, became uneasy. It seemed that everyone was about to face a fierce battle. If they really couldn't defeat it, they would have to find a way to escape. I hope this dwarf man's There will be some flaws in the demon-controlling flute. After the demon corpse is controlled, it will not be able to exert its original strength. In this case, if they fight for their lives, they might still have a way out.

Seeing the critical situation, the red-clothed ghost king couldn't help but feel happy in his misery and said: "Thunder Feather Demon King, fellow Taoist Qingyang, we had some misunderstandings before, but we didn't expect that it would be the two of us who would have to fight side by side in the end. Our lives were at stake. Guan, please don’t worry about what happened before.”

Thunder Feather Demon King said: "Don't worry about the ghost king in red. The dwarf wants to kill the donkey. Of course we can't let him succeed. We must fight side by side. But you have also seen the situation in front of you. The demon corpse in the cave is no longer With the addition of a few dwarfs, we are definitely no match. When our lives are at stake, we can only hope for our own good. Whether we can escape depends on our own abilities."

"We understand this." The ghost king in red nodded.

The situation is not critical now. They can still protect the injured Master Qingshi and Zhenjun Zhumo. If it comes to a time when they cannot even protect themselves, they will definitely protect their own lives first. Don't say anything at that time. Even his relatives and friends may not care about the injured green corpse Master.

Tens of thousands of demon corpses surrounded them at the same time, overwhelming them everywhere, and the water surrounding them was so tight that they could not escape. The only way to survive was to fight their way out, just looking at the dense demon corpses outside. , no one has this confidence.

Among them, there are thousands of golden-armored demon corpses that are equivalent to those of golden elixir monks. Nascent Soul monks are not afraid of golden elixir monks, but this golden-armored demon corpse has sharp attacks and strong defense. Even if Yuanying monk wants to defeat it, Not easy, not to mention there are so many of them? When the number of golden-armored demon corpses reaches a certain level, even the Nascent Soul monks have no choice but to flee. But now they are trapped in the middle by the demon corpses. They have no chance to escape, so they have to fight desperately. .

The ghost king in red looked at Qingyang next to him, and a lot of thoughts came to his mind. He thought that this person was holding him back, but he didn't know that his strength was the highest among them all. This was a good thing for them. Only The stronger one's own strength, the greater the chance of escaping with his life in the end.

Then the red-clothed Ghost King looked at each other, Thunder Feather Demon King, Fushan Demon King and others, and said in a low voice: "This battle is of great importance. After the battle begins, the few of us who are strong will focus on one direction and use powerful means to move forward. Charge, and the others are responsible for breaking out and trying to break out a bloody path.”

Thunder Feather Demon King said: "Everyone must work together when taking action. When we have no notice to escape, no one should act without authorization, so as not to ruin the overall plan."

At times like this, the more united you are, the easier it is to survive. A scattered pile of sand can only be broken down individually. Those present were all veteran monks who had practiced for hundreds of years. Of course they understood this truth, so they all expressed their willingness to obey the orders of the Thunder Feather Demon King, the Red Ghost King and others. , will never act without authorization.

At this time, Ruan Zhenjun's roar became more and more urgent. The demon corpses outside were infected and did not need high-level demon corpse drives at all. They attacked the monks one after another, and even the Nascent Souls surrounding Ruan Zhenjun. The demon corpse is also ready to move and wants to come over and kill them.

Countless golden-armored demonic corpses rushed toward the center, forming a copper wall and iron wall outside, and it was a deadly copper wall and iron wall. If the demonic corpses were allowed to continue to shrink the encirclement, everyone would be squeezed together without any room to move. At that time, there was only one way to die.

Of course, the monks would not let this happen. There was no need for anyone to give orders. The first few people used their good skills at the same time and launched an attack in one direction. The red-clothed ghost king did not use any magic weapon, but an extremely special natal magical power. He grinned in front of him and let out a burst of horrifying laughter. Then he saw dozens of demon corpses in front of him all stunned. , as if they were being restrained, and for some reason, the bodies of the ones closest to him collapsed and rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually turned into a pile of rotten flesh and corpses.

It was the first time for many people to see such a weird killing method. The ghost king in red could make the enemy die without any resistance just by letting out a burst of laughter. It was really eye-opening.

Thunder Feather Demon King did not use magic weapons. For demon cultivators, their demon bodies are their own magic weapons and their most powerful means. Of course, they would not hide their clumsiness at such a critical moment. Thunder Feather Demon King's figure changed in a flash. He became a thunder eagle with a size of more than twenty feet. He flapped his wings and made the sound of thunder and lightning piercing the sky. His body disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already among the demon corpses in front. Facing those low-level demon corpses, Thunder Feather Demon King waved his wings and sharp claws as if he was in a deserted place. The low-level demon corpses almost died if they touched them. However, in an instant, they died. There were no less than twenty low-level demon corpses under his wings and claws.

But at this time, other demon corpses also reacted, and they all rushed towards the Thunder Feather Demon King. The Thunder Feather Demon King was worried about being completely surrounded, so he could only use the thunder escape technique again to fly back from the gap, and those low-level demons It was impossible for Zhi to keep him, so he could only watch him leave. Afterwards, the Thunder Feather Demon King took a breath and began to look for opportunities to use the Thunder Escape Technique again to attack.

The Fushan Demon King on the other side did not give in too much. His fat body was like an unshakable mountain of flesh. He waved his arms to kill the demon corpse with a magic weapon made from purple spiritual bamboo that was nearly ten feet long. The defense of the demonic corpses is indeed strong, but they cannot hold on under the outbreak of Demon King Fushan. The golden-armored demonic corpses will be exploded by hammering at most three to five times, and the low-level demonic corpses will be cleared one by one and will be cleared quickly. He walked into an open space in front of him, and almost all the demon corpses in front of him turned into corpses.

Qingyang used the Five Elements Sword Formation that he was good at. As soon as the sword formation came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and sword shadows were everywhere in the sky. This was comparable to the attack of a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul. How could a low-level demon corpse be able to withstand it? As the sword formation passed by, screams were heard from nowhere, and dozens of demon corpses were all annihilated into ashes.

The four of them included ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, and human cultivators. The ghost cultivators had weird methods, the demon cultivators had rough methods, and Qingyang, a human cultivator, also had extremely powerful methods. The four of them killed nearly a hundred people with just one wave of attacks. Only one demon corpse stopped the attack of the demon zombies. However, there were too many demon corpses, hundreds or thousands of times the number they killed, so it was not easy to win.