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The two monsters simultaneously made a "gurgling" sound in their throats, and were only one step away from Li Yunxuan.

Li Yunxuan ignored the powerful enemy who was so close, and used all his superpowers to wrap a wisp of cold wind around his torso, and went straight to the first enemy.

He knew that he didn't need to worry about the two monsters beside him.

Ding! Puff!

The red tassel spear and the sword of the gods arrived almost at the same time, repelling the two monsters that attacked.

Guan Shan was connected to a thick silver thread behind him, and he slashed with a sword, hitting the monster's neck and interrupting its spitting action.

Originally, Guan Shan's plan was to cut off the monster's head with a sword, but the indestructible sword of the gods could no longer advance after invading the skin and flesh, and was stuck between the bones.

The monster in front of him was just like the "zombies" that often appear in film and television works. They were not afraid of pain, death, thick skin and rough flesh, and had a strong desire to kill.

The zombie was holding the Ten Thousand Gods Sword stuck in its neck and waving its arms aggressively, rushing towards Guanshan frantically.

The fragile neck could hardly bear the weight of the head, and the head was shaking as if it would fall at any time.

What a strong force...

Guanshan was shocked and stopped wrestling. Instead, he drew out the Ten Thousand Gods Sword, turned around lightly and slashed several swords along the monster's body, while dodging the opponent's arms that were rushing to kill him.

Several horrible wounds that penetrated into the five internal organs appeared instantly, and the severed intestines kept hanging down along the gap, but the monster seemed to have no perception.

In a posture that violated the joint structure of the human body, the upper body was twisted 180 degrees on the spot, and the whole body was making a horrible "click" sound. The monster's arms also stretched out suddenly and grabbed Guanshan.

Guanshan was at a moment when he was not stable, and he had no time to do anything, but he was not panicked at all. He clenched his hands slightly to make the monster's joints frost, trying to slow down the monster's speed.

The right hand holding the sword tilted slightly, ready to slash.

A huge force came from behind, lifting Guan Shan up several meters, and he dodged the monster's sudden attack like a wire.

Guan Shan and Liang Yuxin were already very skilled in such cooperation, and there was no need for verbal communication.

Then, a recoil force came from behind again, changing Guan Shan's direction of action.

A powerful slash accurately hit the monster's shoulder, bending the powerful monster and kneeling on the ground.

Guan Shan was unwilling to miss such a good opportunity, and he didn't care about pulling the Ten Thousand Gods Sword out of the bone gap, and immediately waved his hand to disperse the Ten Thousand Gods Sword.

He held his hands high above his head, and a brand new Ten Thousand Gods Sword condensed instantly.

He stabbed with a sword.

Puff!

He pierced through the monster's head along its cracked mouth.

This was not over yet. Guan Shan was afraid that the monster was not dead yet, so he held the handle of the knife in reverse without waiting for confirmation, and used all his strength to move to the side. His whole body rushed forward several steps because of this posture.

The monster's head was cut off by three quarters, leaving only a small half of its mouth still hanging on its neck.

The red blood just flowed out of the neck, and it was coagulated by the low temperature, and finally turned into blood clots, slowly wetting the whole body.

Plop!

The monster fell heavily, gradually dyeing the white snow around it red.

The battle was not over yet, and there were still four monsters of the same kind. Guan Shan did not dare to relax, and his eyes quickly scanned the whole scene.

Yang Chao's two puppets had been beaten to pieces, and the sturdy steel cables were also groaning in pain. The monsters could escape at any time, and they had to take advantage of this moment to get rid of the other two monsters first.

Guan Shan raised his sword and pointed at a distance, and the thick silver line behind him suddenly bent in the air, like a slingshot, throwing Guan Shan out.

Compared to Guan Shan's ease, Wang Sheng and Qiao Xiaohui were obviously struggling. No matter in speed or strength, they were far behind the monster.

Fortunately, Qiao Xiaohui's ability summoned a red tassel spear, which was an inch longer and stronger than the unarmed monster, so she could use her skills to deal with the opponent.

But if you want to kill the monster like Guan Shan, you may need to work hard.

Snap!

The monster used its body to hold the red tassel spear, holding it tightly with one hand, and broke the spear with the other hand.

Taking advantage of the gap when Qiao Xiaohui lost her weapon, the monster opened its mouth again, and bursts of unpleasant "gurgles" came out of its throat.

The neck was exaggeratedly swollen, even bigger than the head.

Wang Sheng passed in front of Qiao Xiaohui, holding the short sword in his right hand and stabbing it into the monster's big mouth with only three teeth left. At the same time, his left hand pressed against the monster's chin, completely exposing his body to the opponent's arms.

The monster instinctively waved his claws, wanting to tear everything in front of him, but the moment he raised his hands, his feet slipped and he almost fell.

The snow, which was originally flat, suddenly floated up a few inches at this critical moment, just against the monster's left foot, and at the same time, the right foot collapsed a few inches, making the monster completely lose balance.

Wang Sheng took advantage of the momentum of sinking to press the monster under him, preventing it from finishing spitting.

At this moment, a cold light fell from the air.

At the same time, Liang Yuxin's silver line arrived almost simultaneously and stuck to Wang Sheng's back.

As Wang Sheng's body jumped up lightly, the monster's final counterattack only tore through Wang Sheng's down jacket in front of him and grabbed a pile of cotton wool.

The sword of the Ten Thousand Gods, emitting a cold and sharp light, fell from the sky and pierced through the top of the head fiercely.

Looking at the extremely exaggerated swollen neck, Guan Shan did not dare to behead the monster as before, for fear of piercing the disgusting things in his body.

He held the sword with both hands, exerted force again, and pressed the entire sword of the Ten Thousand Gods down deeply.

He slowly released his hands until the hilt almost touched the monster's forehead.

The monster on the ground was no longer moving, and the swollen neck was gradually shrinking like a deflated ball.

The rotten and fishy smell rushed straight into his nose. Guan Shan frowned and took several steps back before he dared to breathe a little.

Looking up, a monster with its limbs and head twisted into a twist was lying at Li Yunxuan's feet.

"What the hell is this..." Wang Sheng asked with lingering fear after landing again.

"Don't worry about what it is. There are two left. Let's get rid of them first. Yang Chao's puppet can't hold on any longer." Guan Shan had the same doubts in his heart, but he also knew that now was not the time to investigate.

"By the way, where did Yang Chao run to?"

Qiao Xiaohui condensed a red tassel spear again, leaned on the ground with the spear, and panted, "I saw him just now, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Guan Shan looked up in surprise, and saw a huge falcon hovering in the sky.

"What's there to run for? Even if his puppet is broken, we are still here."

Qiao Jiang, who leaned out from the side, patted the snow on his body and muttered.

As his voice fell, two huge voices sounded from not far away.

The bodies of the only two monsters that remained swelled rapidly, and the already thin clothes could not support them and shattered one after another.

Huge tumors grew in the knotted muscles.

Sticky yellow mucus was oozing out of each tumor.

Before the 197th class could see their movements, the two monsters had already pounced on the nearest corpse of their companion.

They began to eat it madly...