642 So bold
A terrible battle!
Those people from the Demon Sect are not afraid of death. They spread like a swarm of insects, and some even didn't use hooks at all. They used their hands and feet to claw at the frost on the high wall and crawl to the top of the wall.
When they got closer, Li Fan realized that these people were stiff and pale, and they did not look like normal people at all!
"Corpse!"
Li Fan suddenly realized that these were corpses, a technique of sewing corpses!
No wonder Song Fuya is so confident, she turns out to be using corpses as cannon fodder!
These corpses are all made using corpse sewing techniques. They have bronze heads and iron bones and are invulnerable!
"Hidden Weapon Team!"
Ye Yulou also discovered this, and he dispatched Yi Jian's secret troops.
Twelve masters of hidden weapons jumped onto the tower, threw out handfuls of darts, and headed straight down!
The rain of darts struck the faces of the corpses. Even if it could hurt them, it could not shake their bodies!
More corpses were already climbing up, waving their claws, ready to attack.
"Knife Hands Team!"
Ye Yulou didn't panic. He directed the swordsmen to pounce forward and cut off the heads of the corpses that climbed up in front of them with one sword each.
No matter how powerful they were, if their heads were chopped off, they would all stop and fall off the city wall.
"Who is controlling these bodies?"
Tsukumo was also standing on the city wall. With a tiger claw, she tore off the head of a corpse and threw it aside.
"Blackface."
Ye Yulou glanced at a man wrapped in a black robe below. He was one of the Eight Great Vajras of the Demon Sect, and he was best at sewing corpses.
He is much better at sewing corpses than Liu Zhu. Liu Zhu can only control a dozen corpses at a time, but he can control thousands at a time!
There is indeed a huge gap between being proficient and having some knowledge!
Li Fan also rolled his eyes at Liu Zhu, saying, "Look at me."
Liu Zhu seemed a little unconvinced, but in this place, she couldn't use her corpse-stitching skills, so she could only wave the black jade fan and knock the corpses off the wall one by one!
"I'm going to kill him!"
Tsujiumao wanted to jump down, but Ye Yulou held him back.
"We're short of manpower right now, you can't go down there."
"Humph, are you worried that something will happen to me?"
Tsujiumao snorted and glanced at Ye Yulou with some dissatisfaction, "I'm not a child, just do your best to unite the front!"
"Once the city wall is broken, our sword will be surrendered to others."
Ye Yulou reminded Tsujiumao, "Don't be impulsive!"
"Brother Ye is right, just stay here and leave the guy down there to me."
As Li Fan said this, he jumped off the high wall!
And just as he jumped down, a man covered in golden armor also jumped up from outside, and the two people just passed each other in the air.
The two looked at each other, but Li Fan didn't make a move because he had the logo of Yi Jian on his shoulder!
Relying on the sword, the leader of the four heavenly kings, the dragon crossing the river fights against the little sky!
He brushed Li Fan's shoulder and jumped onto the city wall.
"I got the blood lotus!"
Zhan Xiaotian's voice was rich and domineering, "The leader is saved."
There were cheers on the city wall, and Li Fan had already jumped down and landed on the ground.
"Who are you?"
Because Li Fan was still in disguise, Song Fuya couldn't tell his identity.
Li Fan chuckled and jumped towards the black-faced ghost.
As if to protect the black-faced ghost, more than a hundred corpses stood in front of Li Fan.
And behind Li Fan, the God of War popped up directly!
Song Fuya looked startled and subconsciously took two steps back, seemingly frightened by the majesty of the God of War.
Li Fan crossed his arms, and the God of War waved his palm and pushed out!
The Seal of the Great Bear King!
The huge palm wind swept directly in front. More than a hundred corpses, even those with bronze heads and iron bones, had their upper bodies shattered under the pressure of the God of War's palm wind, leaving only the lower body standing on the ground.
One against a hundred! For Li Fan, this is just a matter of raising his hand!
The God of War killed more than a hundred people who were already dead. Song Fuya's body was trembling slightly, and the black-faced ghost who was performing the corpse-stitching technique also raised his head, with a trace of panic in his eyes.
"Hi!"
Li Fan said hello to the black-faced ghost!
Suddenly, thousands of corpse ghosts around gave up climbing the wall and all rushed towards Li Fan! In all directions, it was like a swimming pool with the plug pulled out, and all the water was rolling towards Li Fan!
But Li Fan didn't have the slightest fear. He took off his hand and threw out Murong Ying's good guy card.
"boom!"
A golden thunderbolt fell from the sky. Murong Ying, wearing a flying lion armor, slowly stood up with an unparalleled majesty.
Li Fan didn't even look at the corpse ghosts, and walked directly towards the black-faced ghosts.
Several corpse ghosts rushed in front of Li Fan, but Murong Ying used the shield in her hand to block them and fly away. She also carried the Flying Lion Sword and added a sword from time to time to chop off the head of the corpse!
More corpses have become the dead souls under her sword!
No matter how fast those corpses run or how hard they attack, they are still not Murong Ying's place! At first glance, Murong Ying seemed to be just chopping melons and vegetables, with the knife in hand and the head on the ground.
Li Fan seemed to trust Murong Ying very much. Under the siege of the zombie army, he walked towards the black-faced ghost step by step.
Ye Yulou and the others were dumbfounded. Where did this Murong Ying... come from? But looking at her appearance, she doesn't seem to look like that Murong leader!
magic
superpower
Ye Yulou quickly defined it in his mind, it must be the superpower of mutants! Could it be that this Li Fan is still a mutant
But no matter what, he was too domineering and walked right up to the black-faced ghost.
Murong Ying, who was dressed in golden armor, stood on his left and right, with the golden sword in her hand splitting a corpse ghost in half again.
She was like an undefeated god of war. No matter how many corpses were around, they could not break through her defense circle. Within a radius of one meter, no ghoul can come in.
When Li Fan walked to the black-faced ghost, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground. He looked around, as if he wanted to escape.
But as soon as Li Fan stretched out his hand, the dragon toad sucked the water and immediately pulled the black-faced ghost over, grabbing his head with five fingers.
Tiger Claw!
Li Fan pierced the black-faced ghost's Tianling Cap, and the black-faced ghost was killed before he could even scream.
Five to six hundred ghouls had already died under Murong Ying's sword. After Li Fan killed the black-faced ghost, more than a thousand good ghouls fell to the ground.
The remaining more than a thousand numbers were all real living people, but they did not dare to step forward and attack Li Fan easily! This little overlord is really too strong!
"Li Fan, you are so brave!"
Song Fuya's body trembled slightly.
"It's you who are bold."
Another cold voice flew out from the city wall.