Chapter 642: So bold

Chapter 642: Bold
A terrible battle!
Those who teach evil spirits are not afraid of death. They spread like a swarm, and some even use their hands and feet without picking hooks at all.
After they approached, Li Fan discovered that these people were stiff and pale, and they were not normal people at all!
"Body!"
Suddenly Li Fan came to understand that these were corpses and sutures!
No wonder Song Minya is so fearless, she turned to be a cannon fodder by driving her body!
These corpses were all trained with sarcophagus, with bronze heads and iron bones.
"The hidden weapon team!"
Ye Yulou also found this out, and he dispatched a secret army relying on the sword.
Twelve hidden weapon masters jumped up the tower, throwing out a handful of darts, and went straight down!
Darts rain stuck on the faces of those corpses. Even if they could hurt them, they could not shake their bodies!
More bodies had already climbed up, waving their sharp claws, ready to attack.
"Blades!"
Ye Yulou was not panic-stricken. He directed the swordsmen and fluttered forward, one for each, and chopped off the heads of the dead bodies that had climbed up in front of them.
Even if they were more severe, their heads were chopped, and they all died down and fell off the wall.
"Who is controlling these bodies?"
Jin Jiumao was also standing on the wall. She took a tiger claw, tore off the head of a corpse, and threw it to the side.
"Underworld."
Ye Yulou saw a man wrapped in a black robe below. He was one of the eight vajra kings of the demon religion.
His corpse stitching is more proficient than Liu Zhu. Liu Zhu can control only a dozen corpses at a time, but he can control thousands at a time!
This mastery and understanding is indeed quite wide!
Li Fan also gave Liu Zhu a vain glance, meaning that you look at others.
Liu Zhu seems a little unconvinced, but in this place, she is not good at using her corpse stitching skills, she can only wield the black jade fan and hit each body down the wall!
"I'll kill him!"
Jin Jiumao wanted to jump and was caught by Ye Yulou.
"We are understaffed now and you can't go down."
"Hum, are you worried that I will have an accident!"
Jin Jiumao snorted and glanced at Ye Yulou with a dissatisfaction. "I'm not a kid, you just have to do your united front!"
"Once the city wall is broken, we rely on the sword to let people out."
Ye Yulou reminded Jin Jiumao, "Don't be impulsive!"
"Yeong Ye is right, you just stay here, and give me that guy below."
Li Fan said, he jumped off the high wall!
As he jumped down, a man covered in gold armor was leaping up from the outside, and the two just passed by in the air.
The two looked at each other and Li Fan didn't take a shot because he had the Yijian logo on his shoulder!
Relying on the head of the Four Heavenly Kings, cross Jiang Long and fight against Xiaotian!
He brushed Li Fan's shoulder and jumped to the wall.
"I got the blood lotus!"
Zhan Xiaotian's voice was strong and with a domineering spirit, "the lord was saved."
There was cheering on the wall, and Li Fan had already jumped down and fell to the ground.
"Who are you?"
Because Li Fan was still in a state of easy capacity, Song Yunya could not see his identity.
Li Fan grinned and jumped towards the black-faced ghost.
It seemed to be to protect the black-faced ghosts. For a time, more than a hundred corpses were stopped in front of Li Fan.
And behind Li Fan, the God of War popped up!
Song Yunya looked startled, and subconsciously took two steps backward, seeming to be scared by the majesty of the war god.
Li Fan held his arms, while the God of War waved a hand and pushed out!
Extremely Big Bear King Seal!
The huge palm wind swept directly in front of it. More than a hundred ghouls, even if they were copper-headed iron bones, but under the pressure of the wind of the God of War, the upper bodies were shattered, leaving only the lower body standing on the ground.
Take one enemy to one hundred! This is just a matter of raising hands for Li Fan!
The God of War bombarded more than a hundred people who had already died. Song Zhenya's body was trembling gently, and the black-faced ghost who was performing the sarcasm raised his head, a flash of terror appeared in his eyes.
"Hi!"
Li Fan greeted the nigger!
For a moment, thousands of ghouls around gave up climbing the wall and all rushed towards Li Fan! In all directions, as if the pool was unplugged, the water all rolled over towards Li Fan!
But Li Fan didn't have the slightest fear. He let go and threw away Murong Ying's good card.
"boom!"
A golden thunderbolt fell into the sky, and Murong Ying, wearing a flying lion armor, stood up slowly with incredible power.
Li Fan didn't even look at the ghouls, and walked towards the black-faced ghosts.
Several ghouls rushed to Li Fan's body, and Murong Ying's shield in her hand all blocked the fly. She was also holding a flying lion sword, supplemented it from time to time, and cut off the head of the corpse!
More ghouls have become her ghosts under the sword!
No matter how fast those ghouls run and how hard they flutter, they are not a place for Murong Ying! At first glance, Murong Ying seems to be just cutting melons and chopping vegetables.
Li Fan seemed to trust this Murong Ying very much. He was walking towards the black-faced ghost step by step under the siege of the Corps of Ghosts.
Ye Yulou they all look silly on it. Where does this Murong Ying ... come from? But looking at her, it doesn't seem to be the Murong leader!
magic?
superpower?
Ye Yulou's mind quickly defined, it must be the superpower of the mutant! Is this Li Fan, or is it a mutant who fails?
But no matter what, he was too aggressive and just walked to the black-faced ghost.
A gold armored Murong Ying stood to his left and right, and the golden sword in his hand split a ghoul in half again.
She is like an undefeated God of War. No matter how many ghouls around her, she cannot break through her defense circle. Within a radius of one meter, no ghoul could come in.
When Li Fan came to the black-faced ghost, the other side was already scared to sit on the ground. He looked around and seemed to want to escape.
But as soon as Li Fan reached out, Long Chan sucked water, and immediately pulled the black-faced ghost over, grabbing five fingers above his skull.
Tiger claw!
Li Fan pierced the black-faced ghost's heavenly cover, and the other party was too late to scream, and he was reimbursed for his life.
Five to six hundred corpses have died under Murong Ying's sword. After Li Fan killed the black-faced ghosts, more than a thousand good corpses fell to the ground.
The remaining more than one thousand are real people, but they dare not come forward and attack Li Fan easily! This little overlord is really too strong!
"Li Fan, you are so brave!"
Song Minya's body trembled slightly.
"Bold, it's you."
Another cold voice flew from the wall.