Invincible Undead Legion

The undead bull held the hammer, and its body appeared at a strange angle.

The huge hammer head was thrown back after being pulled up by the undead bull. However, with this movement, as long as he pushed forward hard, he could stand upright.

But Zhao Yun didn't stop for a moment, taking advantage of this opportunity, he kept lighting the undead bull to retreat!

"Oops...! Oops...? Ouch...?" The undead bull felt that his legs were out of control, and his body just stood up like this, but he couldn't stand up!

Holding the hammer, the undead bull kept retreating, kept retreating, not because he didn't want to stop, but because he suddenly found his legs, and he didn't listen to him!

"Boy! What did you do to me?" The undead bull raised its head. Although it could speak, it kept retreating.

Zhao Yun didn't answer at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, this operation is not easy for anyone to play!

This required rapid forward stabs, continuous attacks, and adjustment of the position of the undead bull. At the same time, Zhao Yun also took time to shoot a few shots at the spine and joints of the undead bull.

"Hey...? Hey...?" The undead bull didn't know what happened, and was going crazy in a hurry.

"Dangdang... Dangdang... Dangdang!" In front of him, bone fragments flew everywhere, and the undead bull with its head up could not be stopped at all.

Zhao Yun's gentian spear is so fast that he can't see where the spear is? His figure was flying up and down, sweating profusely from work, sometimes controlling the undead bull to retreat, sometimes taking time to attack back.

The undead bull kept retreating like this, kept retreating, couldn't stand upright, couldn't fall down, stood upright and managed to stand upright.

suddenly……!

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, his joints and bones finally shattered, and the upper body of the undead bull suddenly felt heavy, and then...!

There was a loud "click", and the entire upper body broke off.

"Interrupted...?"

Jiang Mo looked at the undead savage bull speechlessly, this is the power of four or two thousand catties!

It is also a way of fighting with strength in Tai Chi.

If Zhao Yun wanted to directly repel the undead bull, it would be quite difficult, but the undead bull shouldn't forcefully retract the giant hammer. This time, it was his own strength that made him fall back.

During this period of time, Zhao Yun didn't give him a chance to reverse his force. Perhaps the old waist of the undead bull is not good enough. It is probably due to the lack of tendons, and the stretching ability is too poor.

Until it broke, and finally the leg stopped moving back, but he couldn't stand up either.

The monk rushed over and slapped the brow-level stick hard, breaking the bones of the undead bull's hand, grabbed the giant hammer, and then swung it hard.

Suddenly, a drop of cold sweat broke out on the monk's forehead, and he looked at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun raised his hands helplessly, saying, I won't play tricks on you!

The monk was relieved and dropped the hammer.

With a "bang", it directly smashed the head of the undead bull, and excitedly raised the giant hammer.

Zhao Yun's gaze changed, and the spear immediately shot.

"Da da da……!"

"Ah, ah...! Hey! Zhao Yun, Brother Zhao, I'm convinced...! I'm convinced...!"

"Haha...!" Jiang Mo and the generals laughed and laughed.

Of course Zhao Yun was just playing with the monk, it was impossible to keep clicking. He also knew that the monk is now the skeleton of Shenjing.

The monk put away the sledgehammer and smiled at Zhao Yun. He didn't dare to speak rudely, knowing that Zhao Yun was making trouble with him, why would the monk be so impatient?

Following behind Zhao Yun, the monk returned briskly without any embarrassment.

Jiang Mo was stunned: "Go, go to the city gate!"