The strength of the ghost servant was already close to that of Li Gui. Last night, in Taolin Village, Xiao Mu gave all the rest of the evil beads to the ghost servant. At this time, the strength of the ghost servant was already comparable to that of Li Gui.
The strength of Iron Corpse is slightly higher than that of Li Gui.
Compared with the Iron Corpse, even if the strength of the ghost servant is slightly weaker, it is not much worse.
What's more, this ghost servant is born with a strong soul power, and it comes with a soul soldier with a broken knife. Based on the original foundation, its strength has been improved again.
"kill!"
Xiao Mu pointed at the group of corpses with Taomujian, ordering the ghost servants.
Without saying a word, the ghost servant jumped off the sarcophagus on the spot, brandished a broken knife, and killed the iron corpse.
The ghost servant is also wise. The ghost servant who was originally a soldier on the battlefield is proficient in tactics. The first choice is the iron corpse that Zhao Yan attacked.
"What's this?"
Seeing the ghost servant, Wang Tong, who was busy, couldn't help screaming in surprise.
This is a Yin spirit, he can still see it, but the Yin spirit released by Xiao Mu is obviously very different from ordinary Yin spirits, except that the body is more solid, with its movements, A golden light radiated from his body.
This is a sign of having practiced the "Ghost King Sutra", and the Yin spirit is no longer an ordinary Yin spirit.
call!
The ghost servant slashed straight at Iron Corpse's head and neck.
The broken blade condensed by the soul power is unparalleled, especially in dealing with evil spirits, it has a surprisingly effective effect.
To capture the thief, capture the king first, with just one knife, the Iron Corpse could not continue to attack Wang Tong and chose to save himself.
"Aww..."
The attacked Iron Corpse howled wildly, turned around to avoid it, and at the same time, its sharp claws were wrapped in black air, and scratched towards the ghost servant's face.
The ghost servant was as indifferent as ice, neither dodging nor dodging, and directly aimed at the iron corpse's sharp claws again.
"Aww..."
The iron corpse howled wildly again, circled around, and in an instant ran behind the ghost servant, and attacked the back of the ghost servant's head with its sharp claws from behind.
The ghost servant raised his knife back, slashing at Iron Corpse's wrist.
"Aww..."
The second rank evil corpse in the coffin roared anxiously.
One iron corpse was dragged by the ghost servant, Zhao Yan freed his hand to attack the other iron corpse with an electric whip. While the other iron corpse dealt with Zhao Yan's lightning whip with one hand, it had only one hand to attack Wang Tong.
Wang Tong's pressure was greatly reduced. It was impossible for a dozen ordinary zombies and half an iron corpse to smash the body armor on him within the time limit.
Anxiously, the second-grade evil corpse immediately realized the crisis, and roared again to command the group of corpses with corpse language.
The next moment, the group of corpses who received the order immediately let go of Wang Tong and rushed towards the ghost servant at the same time, planning to deal with the ghost servant first and then kill Wang Tong.
The ghost servant was extremely cunning, and when he saw this situation, he turned around and ran away with his knife.
In the final analysis, it is a ghost. Unlike zombies, ghosts are invisible and substanceless. They turn into mist, smoke, and float. In short, the speed is too fast.
After turning around and fleeing, the group of corpses immediately stayed behind and ate dirt, unable to catch up at all.
For a moment, the group of corpses were dumbfounded when they saw the ghost servants who had gone away in an instant.
Even the second-rank corpse in the sarcophagus was dumbfounded.
Not to mention iron corpses and ordinary zombies, even if they were to play in person, they might not be able to catch up with the ghost servants.
Yinlings are inherently faster than zombies, much faster.
"Aw!"
The lost second-rank corpse let out an angry and helpless howl, commanding the group of corpses to continue attacking Wang Tong.
However, as soon as the group of corpses had evacuated, the ghost servant ran over again, aiming at an ordinary zombie.
"puff!"
The heads of ordinary zombies were chopped off on the spot and rolled to the ground.
This is a zombie. Compared with Yinling, its vitality is stronger. Although its head was cut off, it is not dead for the time being, and its two claws scratched in the air.
Because they couldn't see, the headless zombies attacked their companions, and all of a sudden, the corpses were in chaos.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Mu, Wang Tong, and Zhao Yan couldn't help laughing out loud despite the tense atmosphere.
"Aww..."
Howling again and again with the evil spirit of the second grade, he once again commanded the group of corpses to attack the ghost servants.
The ghost servant retracted the knife and fled again.
In this way, repeated continuously, under the disturbance of the ghost servants, the group of corpses had no way to keep attacking Wang Tong and smash Wang Tong's body armor.
Wang Tong and Zhao Yan were extremely fast, taking advantage of the time when the ghost servants were disturbing the group of corpses, they had already taken the opportunity to draw a line of rules of human integrity on the surface of the sarcophagus, sealing the sarcophagus.
"Boss Mu."
Wang Tong, who had finished sealing the sarcophagus, suddenly shouted, "There's still something left unsealed."
Everyone who has watched "Mr. Zombie" is familiar with such a plot. If the bottom of the sarcophagus is not sealed, it is not a complete seal of the sarcophagus. Once Xiao Mu releases the suppression, the second-rank evil corpse will break out of the coffin immediately.
However, the sarcophagus was heavy, and the bottom of the coffin was placed on the ground where dead fish and rotten shrimps were piled up. In addition, there was a second-grade evil corpse inside. Neither Wang Tong nor Zhao Yan dared to touch the sarcophagus lightly.
If they were touched easily, even if the strength of the two had reached the second level to which they belonged, they would still be infected by the strong evil spirit attached to the sarcophagus, and their vitality would be severely injured.
"I come!"
Xiao Mu had expected it a long time ago, and jumped off the sarcophagus, pointing at the sarcophagus with the mahogany sword.
"rise!"
Amid Xiao Mu's scolding, the sarcophagus immediately floated up and hung in the air.
"Shut up!"
Xiao Mu ordered loudly.
Even if he used Taoist aura to support such a heavy sarcophagus, he wouldn't be able to support it for too long.
At this time, the top of the sarcophagus, the left, right, front and back have been sealed by ink fountain lines, and the evil corpse can no longer break out from these directions of the sarcophagus. The only way to escape is the bottom of the sarcophagus.
The bottom is not sealed, and if it takes a little longer, the second-grade evil corpse will inevitably break out of the coffin.
"receive!"
Wang Tong agreed, and together with Zhao Yan, they quickly pushed the ink fountain line to the bottom of the sarcophagus.
"Aww..."
Different from before, this time, every time the ink fountain line fell, the second-rank corpse in the sarcophagus would howl in pain.
After all, it is at the bottom of the coffin, and the ink fountain line hits the bottom of the coffin every time. The power of the straight and regular lines in the world passes through the bottom of the coffin, and hits it every time.
Under this kind of natural restraint power, the second-grade evil corpse instantly felt great pain, and for a while, even the power to break the coffin could not do it.
"Aww..."
The second rank evil corpse howled wildly again, calling for the group of corpses.
Under the crisis, and in the current situation, it has completely lost its position, and it doesn't know what to do with the group of corpses.
So the group of corpses who got the order rushed over without thinking, and rushed towards Xiao Mu, Wang Tong, and Zhao Yan respectively.
The ghost servant returned again and entangled an iron corpse.
The power was scattered, and the attack of the group of corpses was meaningless. It didn't take long for Wang Tong and Zhao Yan to successfully complete the task and completely sealed the sarcophagus with the ink fountain line.
"boom!"
Xiao Mu heaved a sigh of relief, and as soon as the mahogany sword was retracted, the sarcophagus fell heavily to the ground.
"Aww..."
The second-grade evil corpse in the sarcophagus let out a desperate howl, but it was of no avail. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not shake the coffin that was completely sealed by the ink fountain line.
Thank you for the 1,000 coin reward for the book friend who is not a shemale, and thank you for the reward of the book friend Cao's Sword Ancestor, ^_^!
(end of this chapter)