Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

"Teacher, what the hell is that?" Wu Feng asked with chattering teeth.

He swore he had never seen anything so disgusting.

"It's best to catch it!" Professor Wang was full of excitement.

According to the rules of their world, people are dead when they die, and it is impossible to exist in this world in the form of a special spirit body, but the corpse now still retains consciousness, which is of great research significance to Professor Wang.

Several members of the Special Administration Bureau looked at each other. Their task was to protect the safety of Professor Wang and others, not to make them troublesome.

Seeing their hesitation, Professor Wang hurriedly persuaded them: "Guys, I'm not trying to fool around. I can guarantee that as long as I study that corpse, we will be able to understand the world more clearly. Our mission."

"Okay, Zhou De, let's go, Liu Qing and you guys stay to protect the professor." A burly man stood up and said.

Immediately stood up and three people went with him.

The four drew their weapons, approached slowly, and set foot on the top of the hill.

suddenly.

The soldier who looked like a walking dead paused.

Like feeling something.

"Chong!"

Broken Spear made a shrill trill.

The fighting spirit is rolling!

The expressions of all the people present changed.

……

Say the other side.

Just after Lin Shuguang penetrated the maze, he found himself in a mountain range.

The terrain in front of it is undulating, not far away there is a huge tree that seems to reach the sky, the huge trunk is almost the size of three buildings, towering into the sky, every branch is wrapped with blood-red coffins, densely packed, people who look at it feel a pang. sudden.

Lin Shuguang stopped and squinted his eyes, "It seems that there will be a fierce battle to be fought."

On the ground between him and the big tree, one hand broke out of the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a corpse like a rotten corpse crawling out of the ground with a spear in his hand, and his scarlet eyes were aligned. Qi stared at Lin Shuguang, at the stranger who broke into their territory.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the martial arts will crystal in Lin Shuguang's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled, it seemed to be very irritable, and the thunder was rolling, wishing to rush out of the sea of ​​consciousness and blast all the walking corpses in front of him to death.

And vibrate with it.

On the big tree, a two-meter-long coffin crashed down, like a sword stuck straight into the ground, and a healthy man with a bald head and a red blood armor appeared, with two huge battle axes on his back.

Open your eyes.

Stepping out of the coffin, the body like a giant exudes violent power.

The same scarlet eyes were fixed on Lin Shuguang.

Like a signal.

The group of revived walking dead suddenly moved into action, roaring and rushing towards Lin Shuguang.

"kill!"

Lin Shuguang also yelled angrily, drew his sword and rushed forward with momentum like a rainbow.

Chapter 171 Tomahawk Blood Corpse, Dead

Clang!

The killing knife slashed out, and erupted in a calm and calm manner.

Since then, the earth has been shaken!

The moment the hordes of walking corpses rushed towards him, Lin Shuguang had already made up his mind.

So without further ado, the portable volume rushed with a violent force in an instant.

The walking corpses rushing in front of them were densely packed, like thousands of troops crossing the border, and the ground shook.

The white snow was falling all over the sky, and the shrill wind was accompanied by bursts of hysterical roars.

But at this moment, Lin Shuguang was alone.

With a solemn face, go forward indomitably!

With the first foot, centering on the force point, the compacted ground was torn apart, and large expanses of soil were tumbling and splashing like rolling waves.

The knife he slashed out was extremely violent, and the air flow around him was like a dragon roaring in fear.

"kill--"

Accompanied by Lin Shuguang's roar.

His whole body turned into a thunderbolt, and in the white snow that flew up into the sky, he burst out with an extremely dazzling light, and the endless cold sword light rushed in all directions.

Burst!shoot!Agitation!

Shaken by the extremely fierce wind, the walking corpses closest to them were like scarecrows, as fragile as tofu, permeated by the light of the knife, and fell apart in an instant.

Lin Shuguang broke in alone with a knife.

Gangfeng, berserk!

Earthquakes, mountains shake!

The blood energy surging like a volcanic eruption was surging, and at this moment, he alone was comparable to a thousand troops.

The air dragon formed by the convergence of countless air currents rolled out.

All the walking corpses standing in front of Lin Shuguang exploded one after another.

In the densely packed ranks of walking corpses, Lin Shuguang abruptly slaughtered a road leading to the sky.

Really imposing!

In a blink of an eye, he rushed to the giant blood corpse who gave orders.

The killing knife in his hand fiercely tore through the air.

All the surging power in his chest was poured into this knife.

Lin Shuguang's mind is full of the man in his memory who killed God with a knife.

"My knife can kill Heaven and Slaughter God!"

"Roar!"

The arrival of Lin Shuguang seemed to have seriously stimulated the tomahawk blood corpse, and the scarlet eyes suddenly became dazzling, and they were bloodthirstyly fixed on the rushing figure.

The big blood-stained hands pulled out the two heavy-looking battle axes from behind.

In the deafening sound of breaking through the air.

He also killed with brute force.

Rumble!

For a moment, gold and iron clashed, and countless splashing air waves violently vented to the surroundings, and the nearby walking corpses were instantly blown away by the strong wind, and their waists were broken.

In just ten seconds.

Lin Shuguang fought against the Tomahawk blood corpse no less than a hundred times.

Although the opponent is huge, he is also astonishingly fast and powerful.

The ground around the two of them collapsed to an unknown extent, the air in front of them was filled with Xiong Lie's sharp momentum, and the weak walking corpses around them were torn to pieces!

Bang!

The battle ax struck Lin Shuguang's body, leaving a string of sparks on the demon armor.

Lin Shuguang stepped back.

But at the same time, the killing knife in his hand abruptly slashed from the right shoulder of the tomahawk blood corpse, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood.

Red blood spurted out immediately!

The Tomahawk Blood Corpse roared in pain.

"It's almost there!" Lin Shuguang took a deep breath.

The blood gushed out again!

Take a leap.

Run to the sky above the blood corpse of the battle axe.

next moment.

The light of the knife was like a thunderbolt, and the sound of thunder exploded!

The terrifying sword movement and the thunder and fire all over the sky exploded and shot away.

"Roar!"

In the blink of an eye, the Tomahawk blood corpse stared out its scarlet eyes, let out an earth-shattering roar, and even spewed out a stream of blood like a rainbow.

Under this roar, those low-strength walking corpses seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and under an invisible sound wave, countless walking corpses were shattered one after another.

This sound is full of unwillingness!

But Lin Shuguang's knife was extremely overbearing, cutting him in two along his head.

[Successful kill, capture 2100 blood points]

"Boom!"

In an instant, the blood corpse exploded, and the terrifying force slammed in all directions, sending all the walking corpses flying several miles away again.

Lin Shuguang gasped heavily.

This knife really took a lot of his strength.

On the ground of Killing Daozhu, he stood alone on the steps beside the sacred tree, like a lone pine standing in the stormy waves, motionless.

Look around.

Countless walking corpses fell to the ground under the steps, and none of them could get up again.

He ignored the blood flowing down the stage.

Lin Shuguang turned around and fixed his eyes on the extremely huge sacred tree.

Now that I got closer, I became more and more aware of the extraordinary nature of this sacred tree.

The starlight circulates, but the whole body tends to be dark black, and the lines of the branches are covered with bloodshots, which seem to be closely related to the many blood-red coffins wrapped around the tree.

While Lin Shuguang was looking at it.

The sacred tree suddenly shook.

The blood burst into flames, spreading crazily to all the branches along the lines of the branches.

As if sensing some information, countless coffins began to tremble.

The dazzling light broke through the sky directly.

The entire sea of ​​blood was also shocked.

"..." Lin Shuguang's expression froze: "This time, it seems that I played too much..."

"Crack! Whoosh!"

"Crack! Whoosh!"

"Crack! Whoosh!"

One after another, the blood-red coffins broke the branches and fell straight down.

Some of the coffins were even larger than the coffin of the previous tomahawk blood corpse.

Seeing this scene, Lin Shuguang's expression changed, and he hurriedly retreated.

His complexion also became ugly.