"Isn't it? You don't even know corpse puppets? I said, which remote corner did you, a human being, come from?"
Ye Ling looked at her like she was looking at an idiot, "If this is a ghoul, how can it be so slow, we don't even have time to talk, we have been torn to pieces long ago."
While complaining, she raised her hands, and sharp black nails sprang out.
A bloodthirsty and warlike light flashed in those black and green pupils.
Although they know that they must die, what the demons admire is bravery and forge ahead!
Whoever quits is a bastard tortoise! !
With a strange cry, Yeling rushed directly towards the two corpse puppets in front.
The black nails slashed across the air, and the pungent stench shot out along with the rotten pieces of meat.
Ye Ling grabbed the head of one of the corpse puppets and pulled it off forcefully.
"Aw!"
But the next moment, her shoulder was bitten hard.
"Bastard! It hurts me to death!!"
Ye Ling threw away the head in his hand, and grabbed the puppet behind him with his claws.
Quickly step back on one side of the body.
But the magic energy in her body was too little, it was almost dry.
This paw swung out, only forcing the corpse puppet back two steps, but was immediately surrounded.
Eidolon knew it well.
The most frightening thing about these corpse puppets is that they have no sense of pain and no fear.
Rather, they cannot really be killed.
Ye Ling just said that she had eliminated ten corpse puppets, but she knew it very well.
Those disgusting things will soon be reborn in another corner of Moyun Ridge.
And this group of [corpse puppets] in front of them.
If only ten or twenty of them were killed, those [corpse puppets] that were killed would soon be resurrected.
Ye Ling looked at the disgusting monster that was getting closer and closer, with despair in his eyes.
It's over!
It seemed that she was definitely going to die in Moyunling today.
Damn, I'm so unreconciled that I couldn't eat a bite of fresh meat before I died.
When the bloody mouth approached, Ye Ling, who had completely dried up the demon energy in his body, did not hide, and stood in place with his teeth gritted, straightening his back.
That moment when the teeth were about to bite her head.
She saw a brilliant sword light.
Puchi!
There seemed to be a soft ringing in the ear.
Afterwards, the corpse puppets that were surrounding Ye Ling and wanted to devour her rolled their heads off their necks one by one.
Still at Yeling's feet, Gululu made several turns.
Ye Ling turned his head stiffly and slowly.
What came into view was a girl dressed in blood and walking forward slowly with a sword in hand.
The sword in her hand is so strange!
Crystal clear, like transparent, almost invisible if you don't look carefully.
Was it this strange sword that cut off the puppet's head and saved her life
Ye Ling opened his mouth, and it took him a while to recover his voice, "You... just beheading, yes... you can't kill these [corpse puppets], you have to... you have to burn them with demonic energy."
Sure enough, as Ye Ling said.
The bodies of those corpse puppets without their heads did not fall down, but continued to sway forward.
On the broken neck that gave off a disgusting stench, there seemed to be an invisible energy connected to the falling head.
As the body moved forward, the head flew up from the ground by itself and fell back to the neck.
The corpse puppet moves faster!
Ye Ling said urgently: "Forget it, forget about me, let's go, I think you are still very agile, you should still be able to escape by yourself."