Guardian Chapter 160: Gourd mouth, kill crazy


Liu Li and Xiao Sang leave Xiangshui Village.

Go all the way east and enter the grain road sandwiched between the Canglan Mountains.

The mountains undulate, forming a narrower and narrower mouth of the gourd.

The narrow position of the gourd mouth.

A fierce battle is taking place.

Two golden pupils faintly, with broken iron wires all over, the silver corpses bathed in black blood are blocking the narrow mouth, facing the violent impact of hundreds of silver corpses and golden corpses.

Behind the broken silver corpse.

Three seriously wounded, dying human beings.

You can’t retreat, and you can’t retreat by one step. If you retreat, the terrain will become spacious. The number of Da Mao and Er Mao facing the corpse puppets not only doubles, but also puts Cao Guangxiao, Chen Mingting, and Ou Julian who have lost their combat power into a mortal situation. .

Da Mao and Er Mao faithfully implemented the orders issued by Chen Feng-not only to break through, but also to protect them.

The soul army has also been lost.

The skeleton behind Zhang Puppet has boneless ribs and has the function of absorbing resentful souls and replenishing itself.

If it hadn't been for the yellow spring water in Da Mao and Er Mao, Zhang Pup would have sent the skeleton up.

He touched the skeleton that had lost half of his arm before being watered by the yellow spring water, and shouted at the corpse-backer in frustration: "Are your brains filled with corpse water? You know that going straight back and forth, don't the golden corpse can climb rock? , Ah, go around and flick back and forth."

The sound of claws sticking into the rock.

Five golden corpses climbed up the rock wall of the gourd mouth.

"Roar." The big hair hissed like thunder.

Ermao's body is weirdly deformed, and the rigid body technique is perfectly performed.

Her body is like a bow drawn to the full moon. Da Mao stood on the bow and was shot towards the rock wall by Er Mao.

In the midair of Da Mao, the Yin and Yang evil spirits of the two worlds stood chopping with both hands, and the movement of chopping wood was faintly mixed with a roar.

Hundreds of thousands of chopping firewood have gone through a few days of running-in.

Big Mao finally activated the yin and yang evil attributes of the two worlds-the fire attributes tempered by yin fire and yang fire.

A raging flame gushes out from the sky.

Like erupting volcanic lava hanging upside down from the sky.

With one blow, the power of the broken mountain is insufficient, and the power of the cracked rock is full.

The rock wall at the mouth of the gourd rumbling, the falling rocks rolled, and two golden corpses rolled down with the falling rocks, buried with the silver corpse below.

The other three golden corpses swooped down, towards Da Mao and Er Mao.

The silver corpse of the pinnacle king, Da Mao and Er Mao, can fight the golden corpse alone.

Three, it's a bit difficult.

If it weren't for the two worlds of Yin and Yang Sha and Dragon Tooth, facing three golden corpses, Da Mao and Er Mao would not have been able to last a few rounds.

More deadly.

On the pile of falling rocks, the silver corpse climbed over, and the figure of the corpse-backer also appeared on the falling rock.

Da Mao and Er Mao, who were constrained by the golden corpse, have no time for him to take care of them anymore.

"Be careful, don't break my baby." Zhang Puppet licked his lips, staring at Da Mao and Er Mao's hot eyes.

The two silver corpses caused him a lot of trouble, and also brought him no small surprises.

Zhang Puppet is confident that he is refining the corpse, no one can do it, and there are not a few silver corpses and gold corpses on his hands.

But there has never been a corpse puppet like the two silver corpses in front of me. It not only can use weird physical skills, but also use weapons flexibly. In comparison, golden corpses are incomparable.

"The corpse puppet is mine, and the divine soldier is mine." The skull behind Zhang Puppet squatted, making an exuberant, shrill voice.

"There are corpses." Zhang Puppet touched the skull and pointed at Cao Guangxiao not far from the ground, "Go, my baby."

Zhang Puppet fell into a self-yy mood, and already regarded Da Mao and Er Mao as his own.

He not only wants to take the two as his own, but also refines the three people on the ground into corpse puppets.

This kind of corpse with a firm mind and a strong potential before death is an excellent material for corpse training.

As Zhang Pup pointed hehe, the skeleton behind him was alive, jumped to the ground, and ran towards Cao Guangxiao.

Er Mao let out a roar, his dragon teeth bit the golden corpse in front of him, and turned his head and shot a mouthful of yellow spring water in the direction of the skeleton.

Zhang Puppet's eyes lit up and said, "There is not much corrosive liquid, a good opportunity."

Er Mao opened his mouth again, just roaring out a sour breath.

The yellow spring water in her sac was used up.

Da Mao ran out earlier than her.

Seeing the skeleton grabbing towards Cao Guangxiao.

Da Mao gave up his defense and projected the evil spirits of the two worlds in the direction of the skeleton.

Da Mao, who was besieged by two golden corpses, opened the door wide.

A golden corpse bit Da Mao's neck, and another golden corpse's sharp zombie claws dig into Da Mao's heart.

It's at stake.

Da Mao grabbed his neck, and the sharp golden corpse teeth pierced Da Mao's arm, almost piercing through the neck.

The position of the heart suddenly fell, and the big hair technique shifted, hoping to exchange for a small injury for a fatal injury, but the golden corpse that pierced his palm pressed his shoulder.

The sharp zombie claws are close at hand, and the big hair is at stake.

With a roar, Ermao's figure was knocked out, and a dragon's teeth blocked Damao's heart.

Er Mao threw his dragon teeth to block the fatal blow from Da Mao's heart, but he was hit by the golden corpse and rolled over a dozen circles on the ground.

With a sorrowful clicking sound, the dragon teeth gritted the zombie claws and stopped the fatal blow.

Da Mao gritted his dragon teeth backhand and shook his wrists and even arms with a weird twist, and bit the dragon teeth into the chest of the golden corpse before him.

Breaked, the dragon's teeth pierced the body of the golden corpse with a bite.

Da Mao didn't stop doing two things, and quickly twisted his arm into a twist, and even with his dragon teeth, he shattered the internal organs of the golden corpse.

"Awesome, exciting." Zhang Puppet is not angry but rather happy, and he likes Da Mao and Er Mao more and more.

"Catch him, live, I want to live, don't care about the dead on the ground, I want these two silver corpses."

The skeleton heard the movement, and the ribs on his body shone.

A cold suffocating air rushed from the ribs to the skeleton's body.

He is like a spirit bone inside, and the evil spirit envelops his substantial body.

The skeleton made a chuckle, pedaling in place a wave of smoke ringing.

The fist is like thunder and roars.

Hidden behind the Jin corpse between the big hairs.

The skeleton punched through the golden corpse, and half of its body got out of the torn apart of the golden corpse.

His fist hasn't diminished, as heavy as a mountain fist, hitting Da Mao.

Da Mao's shoulder collapsed several times, and under the use of physical surgery, a sarcoma condensed in the place where he was smashed.

There was a loud bang.

Da Mao rockets usually fly upside down.

Boom, boom, constant bumps.

The rocks are shattered.

The skeleton is like a shadow, and the shadow of a fist is like the wind, and the sound of fists hitting the flesh sounded intensively.

Er Mao roared, and just rushed over, but was kicked into the air by the skeleton again.

The two pinnacle-level silver corpses, no matter how they can leapfrog the golden corpses, they are only the silver corpse king, far from the level of not turning bones.

Even if it only inspired a skeleton without a rib.

Da Mao's broken body deformed again, and the body that merged with the grave soil was indeed extraordinary. Under the crit of the skeleton, it was only severely deformed.

Er Mao rushed into the air again and again, and was kicked again and again until the joint was dislocated and he could no longer stand up.

She was hoarse and roared through the sky, kneeling and crawling towards the skeleton with her elbow.

The skeleton stepped Ermao's head into the sandpit with one foot, and at the same time pinched Damao's deformed body to lift him out of the gap in the rock wall.

"Mine, mine, all mine." Zhang Puppet's face flushed, he bounced and clapped, turning his head in situ with excitement.

He hasn't turned over half a somersault.

I was shocked to see how the sky spinning and earth spinning were getting farther and farther away from the ground.

No.

It's just that his head is getting further and further away from the ground.

And his body still keeps somersaults intact.

A boy with a faint blue left eye and a red right eye. Starting from the center of his eyebrows, countless small hibiscus trees spread all over his body. A ghost with a knife and dripping blood appeared next to Zhang Pau's body.

He has a sullen, often melancholy face. At this moment, he climbs into a thick murderous intent.

Two sounds, a faint blue fire and a red fire, flowed in his palm.

Xiao Sang is very angry.

I have never been so angry.

He is very angry, and Er Mao doesn't live up to it.

What kind of puppets, skeletons, and corpse puppets, dare to treat Da Mao and Er Mao in this way.

Everything in the small courtyard can be despised or displeased.

But.

Someone else?

What are the qualifications?

You, what are you guys.

A cluster of noises.

Zhang Puppet's body directly vaporized into hot air.

Sang disappeared in place.

The two strikes slapped the skull with fire marks of different colors.

As soon as the skeleton turned around, he was deeply photographed into a crack in the rock.

The chapped rock blasting directly knocked the rock out of the circular and spreading depression.

How did the skeleton treat Da Mao before?

Sang did what he did to the skeleton at this time.

He punched and punched the skeleton fiercely, almost exploding the entire mountain with the bursting impact.

"What are you." Boom.

"The ants, the ants." Boom.

"It's up to you?" Boom.

Xiao Sang's voice was cold, and he shattered the skeleton's body, his fists turned into claws, and he grabbed the glowing indestructible bone and took out his ribs.

The yin and yang double fires are continuously calcined.

The whole body of the boneless ribs glows and smokes.

Xiao Sang was still puzzled, snorted, and directly pinched this rib into shape.

"Waste." Xiao Sang lifted Damao's limp body from the rock wall, still on the ground angrily.

Da Mao's face was languid, and his whole body was exposed, especially the joints.

He cracked his blood teeth, a mouth of black liquid, and a stiff awkward smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Laugh at you." Xiao Sang felt sour for no reason, bright stars overflowed from his body into Da Mao's body.

The dead trees of Fusang Lingyun level come in spring.

The connected parts of the big hair began to heal slowly, and the broken iron wire needed to be reconnected with Chen Feng's secret method of refining the corpse.

Da Mao has been healed.

Xiao Sang turned Ermao's head out of the sandpit with a black face.

Er Mao is worse than Da Mao.

Not only the head deformed, but the legs broke.

Xiao Sang gave Ermao a gloomy face to show off the dead tree in spring.

Turning around, he stared murderously at the remaining corpse puppets and corpse backers.

"Aren't they?" Xiao Sang pointed to the corpse-backers and corpse puppets who just wanted to escape, gritted his teeth and said, "Are they all on their heads."

Sang disappeared in place.

Every time it appears, or the hand knife rises and falls, or the cane flies, every time it is shot, it will surely take a life away.

Little Sang is crazy.

Fusang Lingyun is crazy.

The melancholy little prince, who has always been worried and not interested in anything, has completely killed him.

Even when Leng Ao Liuli was imprisoned with a sword in Sangshu Village, when Fangcao Bookstore was incarnate and refined in the furnace, Xiao Sang had never been so crazy.

Come down in a circle.

Xiao Sang is bathed in blood, with blue eyes and red eyes, killing intent to the sky, like a demon boy descending.

Little Sangyou was uneasy, and the vines fluttered, and he directly divided the corpse-back people and corpse puppets... Can't you refine corpses, come, refine one and show me.

"Where is my pig?" Liuli's voice came from a distance.

She ran out of breath, leaned on her knees and took a few deep breaths.

Liu Li yelled again: "Where is Chen Feng?"

Xiao Sang walked over to Cao Guangxiao, Chen Mingting, and Ou Julian, recognized it twice, and looked up: "I don't know, I'm not here."

Liuli's right eye twitched, and her pace suddenly speeded up, and she was taken aback when she saw the terrible Da Mao and Er Mao.

The two goods, grinning, squeezed out a stiff smile, and greeted the hostess.

"Who did it." Liuli immediately exploded her hair, took her hand into her body, and she took out the Negative Ruler.

"I did it." Xiao Sang replied, chewing out the smell, and pointed to the broken body on the ground and added: "They did it, I killed it."

Liu Li's expression improved, she patted Damao and Ermao's shoulders lightly, and then ran to Xiao Sang again.

The three people on the ground, Ou Julian Liuli, knew each other. He was commissioned by Chen Feng to give Liuli a message to the courtyard. Liuli asked him to eat the dark dish "Sweet and Sour Spare Ribs."

Cao Guangxiao and Chen Mingting, Liuli has never met Liuli, but it does not affect her judgment... In the absence of Chen Feng, Da Mao and Er Mao can still protect the three of them, indicating that they were instructed by Chen Feng, these two strangers He should also be his colleague just like Ou Julian.

Liu Li pointed to the three people on the ground who were so angry that they were still alive, and said to Xiao Sang, who was back in a state of nothing to do with him: "What do you dare to do, heal."

"Ah? Oh!" Xiao Sang replied indifferently. Anyway, Liuli didn't want to show Cao Guangxiao and the others with dead wood.

Except for the people and things in the small courtyard, um, plus the two brothers and sisters next door, oh, barely add the children from the bamboo forest, the rest, what does it have to do with my Xiaosang.

Xiao Sang completed the same targets, the star points spread, and the dead wood of the aura level every spring, the effect on the living person can be described as reviving the dead.

The three of Cao Guangxiao, who were still in serious condition just now, were dead or alive. They only had a breath of breath. Not to mention life, at least their lives are worry-free, even their injuries are 70% better, and the remaining 30% is the essence. God, this can't be cured, it's nourishment.

As soon as Cao Guangxiao opened his eyes, he was still in a state of ignorance, and his face became pale subconsciously.

He danced and screamed, "Quickly, go and save my brother, and go and save Chen Feng."

Liu Li grabbed Cao Guangxiao's arm and asked hurriedly: "Where is Chen Feng?"

Cao Guangxiao sees the strange appearance of the person in front of him, and reflexes to resist.

A sudden roar and shaking.

Not only did he get up and down, but it also attracted everyone's attention.

Distant.

The light blasted and the sound exploded.

A mushroom cloud that soared into the sky and rolled straight into the sky.

A black storm with faint thunder and lightning shrouded the distant mountains and forests.

Once, twice, three times... a series of echoes.

The whole earth trembles with earthquakes.

The gourd mouth was affected and shaken into half a ruin.

At this moment.

It was the moment when Fan Xiaoxi resorted to Shadow Tribulation and was backlashed by Xiao Xier's destiny.

"Little Sang."

"Hmm, I know."

Xiao Sang patted the ground with both hands, and a shadow of Fusang rose from the ground behind him.

Endless spots of light spread from the phantom.

As the light flies by.

Mountain forest.

Live.

The charm of hibiscus, the essence of wood.

The trees, flowers, and woody plants in the entire mountain forest.

Live.

Cao Guangxiao and others stared at the large and small trees in amazement, rising from the ground, moving away their roots, and swarming in the direction of the explosion.

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