More corpses and puppets are on the ground. It's a bite to catch people regardless.
As long as the people they nibbled at were only a quarter of an hour old, they began to gradually become corpses. The whole body shook numbly and rigidly, and quickly joined the corpse puppet army.
In this way, the corpse puppet army must be more and more spectacular and enlarged.
There are many people living here. It's an excellent place for corpses.
The tree looked at it with a dignified face.
Only situ Yi, Liang Qingqing and others were seen. At this time, they had already joined the battle group with a group of disciples from Huolian city and Bingfeng city. They wielded their sharp blades and pricked the crystal nucleus in the brain of the corpse puppet at an extremely fast speed.
When the nine strange birds flutter their wings, they howl again.
All the corpse puppets seemed to be guided by something. They immediately surrounded the crowd like beating chicken blood.
It was surrounded by the defensive wall and hit heavily.
Ordinary people hiding behind the defensive wall are scared out of their wits.
I keep praying in my heart. I hope this transparent defensive wall can hold up a little, and I can't be caught by the corpse puppets. Otherwise, all these people in them will be finished!
With the sound of fighting, people pick up the weapons on the ground and fight with the corpse puppets.
The arbor sends out several black gold arrows, and shoots down several advanced corpse puppets that are approaching.
There was a silence on his face.
In such a chaotic scene, in fact, the high-level practitioners can't do anything at all.
If the juejiefu array is activated and indiscriminate attacks are carried out, the following innocent melon eaters will inevitably suffer from the disaster of the pool.
Of course, Mo Lian thought of this, so it's impossible for him to ignite the sacred fire here.
They can only go towards the dense corpse group, and try to circle the five spirits within a certain range, not to involve anyone else.
At this time, nine strange birds make a strange roar.
When the tree looked up, it saw duanmuqing and muxingchen, together with many practitioners, flying to the sky, fighting fiercely with nine strange birds.
The strange bird has nine heads, eighteen pairs of small eyes, and its head can rotate 360 degrees. It has no dead angle in all directions. It can see clearly each cultivator fighting with it.
But when he saw that his body was shaking, his head was raised, and his voice was harsh, he killed several practitioners of low accomplishments instantly.
Bathed in Xingchen's face, his sword flew out with a swish, and he incised the strange bird's neck.
Just listen to the "when" sound.
Everyone was shocked.
This strange bird has no weakness in its whole body?
"Roar!" Hundreds of eagles flew to and fro in the air, hitting nine strange birds and guarding them like guards.
"Is this bird a night coo?"
"Like." Mo Lian held her daughter-in-law's hand tightly, nodded calmly, "but it should have been greatly improved. This body can be comparable to the holy beast."
"You stay here. I'll meet him." All of them are not its rivals.
Mo Lian is a little uneasy in her heart. She holds the tree's hand.
The tree blinked a little, raised his hand and held his right hand. "Be careful."
Mo Lian nodded, a white body shadow of the moon flew straight up, free and easy to fly to nine strange birds.
When I looked back, I saw that Mr. Qin ER was also flying up. He was standing beside him in silence and glanced at him coldly.
His eyes were very deep, as if they were surrounded by the eternal ice.