Lin Jiusheng couldn't even think about the strength of a thousand catties. If he could really reach the strength of a thousand catties, then his strength would have improved a lot.
At least one punch would knock the iron corpse's nose crooked.
"Friend Lin, be careful!" Qing Shui shouted loudly.
Lin Jiusheng hurriedly turned his head, he turned his head and saw the iron corpse rushing towards him, and the speed of rushing was extremely fast, and he reached his eyes all at once.
"Tao Fa Wu Ji!" Lin Jiu Yi San Qi Sheng groaned coldly, and quickly knotted a Taoist handprint.
Then he turned around and hit it with Taoist handprints.
"boom"
Lin Jiusheng hit the iron corpse on the chest. What he didn't expect in his heart was that this Taoist handprint was not very effective on the iron corpse.
The iron corpse bounced back, shocking Lin Jiusheng back several steps.
"Interesting!" Tie Zhou looked down at his chest.
There was an extra white palm print on her chest, which was Lin Jiusheng's Taoist handprint just now.
This method was learned from the lower part of Maoshan's secret technique. I thought it was more than enough to deal with the iron corpse, but I never thought it would be vulnerable.
The iron corpse strode towards Lin Jiusheng and the meteor rushed towards Lin Jiusheng, a scimitar came out of her hand, she licked her lips, and looked at us with bloodthirsty eyes.
"Now it's all right, you can take your human heads to sacrifice to the sky." Iron Corpse said coldly.
"Friend Lin, please take my brother Qingshui out of here, don't let him be injured by the iron corpse." Qingshu said solemnly.
Lin Jiusheng shook his head and refused. If he left with Qingshui, Qingshu would only have a dead end.
With Qingshu's ability, he couldn't deal with the iron corpse at all.
"Brother, we can still use that trick!" Qing Shui suddenly said.
Hearing Qing Shui's words, Qing Shu's face became serious, and then he opened his mouth to Lin Jiusheng: "Thank you, Mr. Lin, to hold on for us for a while."
Although Lin Jiusheng didn't understand what they were going to do, he nodded to them, "Don't worry, as long as I am not dead, the iron corpse will not want to hurt you."
After Lin Jiusheng said these words, he immediately rushed towards the iron corpse.
Shimizu and Qingshu squatted on the ground, opened their backpacks, and took out something from the backpack.
This thing is a bit like parchment, they are two
The guy bit his finger and began to draw on the parchment.
Lin Jiusheng didn't understand, now he can only believe them.
When approaching the iron corpse, Lin Jiusheng kicked it with a flying leg. He thought he could kick the murderous corpse, but he did not expect that the iron corpse raised his hand and grabbed his foot all at once.
Immediately after Iron Corpse raised his hand, the scimitar in her hand slashed towards Lin Jiusheng's foot.
This caused Lin Jiusheng to panic. If he were to be cut by the iron corpse, with the sharpness of the scimitar in her hand, this foot would definitely be broken in two.
Lin Jiusheng hurriedly took out the magic talisman paper and let out a cold voice. The magic talisman paper in his hand was stuck to the forehead of the murderous corpse at the fastest speed.
The talisman paper can't stand the effect of the iron corpse very much, it can only make her play a very short-term effect.
It was precisely this effect that was able to make Lin Jiusheng retract his foot.
At the moment when he retracted his foot, Lin Jiusheng quickly raised his fist, hit the iron corpse's face with a fist, and hit it hard.
This punch hit Iron Corpse's face, directly hitting Iron Corpse's face red.
Lin Jiusheng used his greatest strength with this punch. After this punch, he felt that his fist seemed to be hitting a steel plate. The fist was still hot, and the bone seemed to be broken.
"This iron corpse is a monster!" Lin Jiusheng shouted.
"I am so angry! Go to death!" This punch also slapped Tie Zu's temper, and the scimitar in his hand was directly aimed at Lin Jiusheng's forehead and slashed away.
Lin Jiusheng quickly dodged to the right, rolled on the ground, and a lazy donkey rolled around.
With a "click", the iron corpse's machete directly smashed the stone on the ground, and the stone was directly split in half by the iron corpse.
Seeing this situation, Lin Jiusheng couldn't help swallowing, this fierce corpse was too fierce.
Lin Jiusheng turned his head and saw that Qingshu and the two brothers were concentrating on what they were doing. They meditated directly on the ground, murmuring in their mouths.
There was also a piece of parchment in front of them, Lin Jiusheng couldn't figure out exactly what this piece of parchment was for.
He only felt a chill in his back, and quickly looked back, the iron corpse rushed towards him directly.
Although it escaped the hacking, but when the corpse hit his shoulder, it hit his arm directly
superior.
There was a "click" sound from his arm, and he felt that the bones on his shoulders seemed to have been smashed.
Lin Jiusheng gritted his teeth and screamed because of the pain, and he knelt on his knees on the ground.
Enduring the pain, the cold sweat on Lin Jiusheng's forehead came out. This pain made it difficult for him to breathe, and he couldn't move his arm at all.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Jiusheng felt the cold wind blowing in his face.
He just looked over and saw the iron corpse lifted his foot and kicked it on his chest.
"Let you be nosy! Things that shouldn't be meddled in, I will let you see the Hades today!" Iron Corpse said gloomily.
Lin Jiusheng's face was distorted by this kick on the chest, and he felt that his chest was hit hard by a sledge hammer.
The whole body rolled directly on the ground, facing the iron corpse too reluctantly.
"Two fellow Taoists, are you all well!" Lin Jiusheng said with difficulty supporting himself with his left hand.
"It's coming soon, please ask Fellow Lin to hold on for a while!" Qing Shui gritted his teeth.
Lin Jiusheng was sweating coldly on his forehead, which was still not good.
But now he couldn't afford the attack of the iron corpse at all.
"Go to hell." Tie Shi said coldly, raising the scimitar in his hand and aiming it at Lin Jiusheng's forehead as he was about to split him in two.
Lin Jiusheng picked up the fire candle dagger with difficulty. He didn't know if he could stop the split.
But judging from the fact that his arm can't use force, it's hard to resist.
At this moment, a "bang" sound rang.
The "dingdong" sound rang from the iron corpse's forehead, which was sunken in a piece.
Lin Jiusheng was very close to the iron corpse, and saw a bullet flying over and hitting the iron corpse's forehead.
What surprised Lin Jiusheng was that the bullet was ejected from Tie Zui's forehead.
Lin Jiusheng turned his head and saw that Team Gao was aiming a pistol at the iron corpse. He had sent the shot just now.
"Fuck, this monster can't be shot through!" Old Qian exclaimed when he saw this.
Team Gao gritted his teeth and quickly shot a few shots over. Lin Jiusheng didn't dare to move, afraid of being hit by the bullets of Team Gao.
After three shots, there were no scars on the corpse, and the corpse directly ejected itself.
(End of this chapter)