Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 109 Suspected to be Shi Jian

Although the ghost that attacked last night will be severely injured by his beating, but because it can escape from his hands, it must not be underestimated.

Wang Yu, who had raised his vigilance to the highest level, immediately drew his sword out of its sheath.

The man behind the scenes who can send that ghost to the altar will definitely not be inferior to himself in terms of strength.

The sophistication shown on the way to combine Fuhe.

It would be nonsense to say that the black hand behind the scenes has not discovered himself until now.

'Crack, crack, crack. A burst of pretentious applause came from behind Wang Yu's ears and entered his ears.

Following the applause was a hoarse voice: "It looks a bit good, not bad.

I don't know why netizens follow my Fuhe to find out my every move?
I hope fellow Taoists can give me an answer that satisfies me, otherwise.

Today, the lives of fellow Taoists will be left in this barren mountain!

Your inconceivable body with exuberant qi and blood, I readily accept it with a smile. "

Wang Yu, who drew his sword out of its sheath, didn't talk to the master with a hoarse voice at all.

With a twist of his figure, the blade of the Tianzhuan Qinglu Sword has cut through the night sky like a dragon out of the abyss, slashing fiercely at the speaker.

Just as Wang Yu was slashing with his sword, he wanted to touch Wang Yu's back silently, but the hoarse voice that reminded Wang Yu of a sneak attack also attacked.

An iron claw covered with dark black scales met Wang Yu's sword unexpectedly in mid-air.

Wang Yu, who turned around, saw this scene and involuntarily exchanged glances with the visitor.

With just one glance, the two of them saw a little bit of knowledge about each other: after confirming their eyes, they are both people who have no bottom line.

After knowing that they are the same type of people, both Wang Yu and the visitor couldn't help but increase their murderous intentions.

If possible, no one wants his enemy to be as difficult as himself.

After all, only God knows what people can do once they have no bottom line.

Since each other's murderous intentions for each other have increased sharply, there is really nothing to say.

After the sword light intersected with the sharp claws, Wang Yu urged the mana in his body to pour into the Tianzhuan Qinglu Sword, raising the power of the Tianzhuan Qinglu Sword to the strongest at once.

Then, a sword was stabbed between the eyebrows of the person who came.

The sonic boom sounded from the tip of the sword changed the complexion of the man behind the scenes who didn't look like a human being.

this speed?

This strength?
How can it be?

Although puzzled?Shouting?in doubt?
But he still waved his right arm and punched him.

The tip of the sword collided with the scales on the iron fist in an instant.

With a sound of '呲', a big hole was pierced like a ferocious claw made of solid iron.

Half of the blade of Wang Yutian's Qinglu sword was inserted into the enemy's right arm.

Strands of thick green blood flowed out from the wound stabbed by Wang Yu's sword.

Seeing the green blood in the visitor's body, combined with Uncle Jiu's notes he had read, Wang Yu instantly guessed what the enemy was.

"Iron Armored Corpse?" Surprised, Wang Yu even shouted directly.

Wang Yu couldn't help but be surprised by the current situation.

Iron armored corpses are not something that can appear in nature.

Behind every armored corpse there must be a master of corpse training.

The fact that the people behind the scenes were able to train corpses did not surprise Wang Yu too much.

The point is, this armored corpse actually spoke!

Even high-level zombies such as flying stiffs and boneless bones cannot really speak when they have intelligence comparable to ordinary people!

Zombies and the like, unless they can reach the level of the drought that can cause a thousand miles of drought or the roar that swallows dragons and immortals, otherwise they will not be able to melt the bones.

After a brief surprise, Wang Yu suddenly remembered a situation that was recorded in Uncle Jiu's notes?
Distraction possesses the body and raises the corpse as a puppet.

But this kind of secret technique is a forbidden technique that was discarded by Maoshan long ago, and except for a few people, it is impossible for anyone in this world to be able to touch it.

Uncle Jiu is a monk in the state of sacrificial wine, and he is the absolute mainstay in Maoshan, but he only knows the name of this forbidden technique and doesn't know why.

After all, once this forbidden technique is found to be practiced by anyone, Maoshan disciples can kill everyone.

"Are you the one in Maoshan's direct lineage? How dare you violate the ancestral decree to practice forbidden arts in private?" Wang Yu, a bold man of high art, directly pierced the window paper on the enemy's body.

If he didn't have a deep understanding of Maoshan Benzong, he might be able to guess who it is at this time.

Hearing Wang Yu's direct explanation of his general origin, the murderous intent of the behind-the-scenes man who possessed the armored corpse became even stronger.

After he is a famous family, how can he get involved with evil and crooked things.

"You should pretend to be confused. Before that, the old man didn't really want to kill you so as to cause trouble."

Withdrawing the right arm that was pierced by a sword, the armored corpse opened its mouth again.

Following its words, one decayed figure after another broke through the soil behind the iron-clad corpse and crawled out.

Looking at the dozens of armored corpses with thick bones and scales covering him, Wang Yu suddenly suspected that the man behind the scenes was actually his friend.

Otherwise, why would it use so many mobs to brush itself?

That's right, in Wang Yu's eyes, it wasn't a dozen armored corpses that surrounded him.

Instead, he will have a large sum of Yinde in his account again.

In terms of the toughness of the armored corpse, it is absolutely no less than ordinary black zombies, and because it is covered with black iron-like scales, it can block most of the means to deal with zombies.

Therefore, for ordinary mages, an armored corpse is an extremely terrifying enemy.

Even when Jiushu's wine-sacrificing level overhaul encounters a group of dozens of iron-clad corpses, a single carelessness may be caught in it.

But is Wang Yu an ordinary mage?
No!

With his current strength, Waiting for Hei Zong can't hold back his power of a sword and a thunder.

At this time, he said that killing the armored corpse is like killing chickens, but if it is the person behind the scenes who is possessed in the iron armored corpse, there is no other way.

With at most twenty swords, Wang Yu could kill all the armored corpses surrounded by him.

"The surging energy and blood in your body fascinates you, but unfortunately, under the attack of the armored corpses, even I can't keep your corpse intact.

Otherwise, I really want to sacrifice you into an iron-clad corpse, as my distraction-possessed body. "

Seeing that the defense mechanism he had set up had been fully activated, the people behind the scenes of possessing the armored corpse immediately felt that everything was under control.

Complacent, he said some emotional words directly from his mouth.

It's just that from Wang Yu's ears, this guy is just spouting shit. If you say kill me, you can definitely kill me.

It's a dream.

Seeing that there are no more soil packs broken in the surrounding mountains, there is no need to be afraid of the loss of Yin De.

Wang Yu, who was holding the Tianzhuan Qinglu sword, dodged and rushed into the group of iron-clad corpses closest to him.

As the sword light flickered again and again, hideous heads covered in black scales soared into the sky one after another.

(End of this chapter)