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Chapter 411

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    Qing Corpse's hand suddenly raised, but it slapped Mr. Yin's chest!

    Mr. Yin's reaction was also extremely fast, and the dagger slashed down!

    It's just that the green corpse moved faster, and raised its other hand to block Mr. Yin's dagger!

    Mr. Yin also snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

    Yang Xiayuan rushed forward, but he took out his compass in his hand, and slapped it steadily towards the top of the green corpse!

    My complexion became extremely ugly.

    This damn parrot!

    However, it continued to flap its wings and screamed extremely sharply. The voice was stiff and strange, and it was clearly still shouting its notorious catchphrase "Kill!" "Kill!".

    Then there was another "Goo! Heck!", and the bird's beak yelled "Secret! Secret!" again.

    This disgusting ghost, if I hadn't been entangled with Qin Tai, I really wanted to throw the mourning stick at it and make it fly away!

    Huchi A black shadow flashed by, and the wolf mastiff with its tail between its sides, did not know when it circled around the green corpse, jumped up, and grabbed the gray-skinned parrot with its bloody mouth!

    When the gray-skinned parrot turned into a white shackle, it had nothing to do but droop its neck. Just now, the green corpse pinched its neck back and turned into a black shackle, but it started to shout.

    The wolf mastiff was very fast, and it was in front of the gray-skinned parrot in an instant.

    This time, the gray-skinned parrot didn't dodge, and pecked directly at the wolf mastiff's eyes!

    Qing Shi also had no time to care about wolf mastiffs and gray-skinned parrots. His hand that patted Mr. Yin's chest was about to attack Yang Xiayuan, but Mr. Yin's other hand suddenly clamped his wrist!

    Yang Xiayuan's compass was about to hit the top of the Qing corpse's head.

    A compass is a treasure!

    The compass in Yang Xiayuan's hands is definitely not weak. If it hits the target, the green corpse will definitely be captured without a fight!

    It was too late to say, but the gray-skinned parrot pecked, but did not peck the wolf mastiff's eyes. The wolf mastiff turned into a slap, and slapped the gray-skinned parrot off the shoulder of the green corpse.

    The gray-skinned parrot let out a scream, knowing how bad it was, and flapped its wings to escape.

    The wolf mastiff flew up less than two meters crookedly, and jumped up again when it landed, holding it in its mouth. After landing hard, its huge head was pressed to the ground. No matter how hard the gray-skinned parrot struggled, it could no longer break free  .

    The compass has also reached the forehead of the green corpse, and it will fall in the next moment!

    The green corpse suddenly shouted: "Don't you hear that there are nine corpses under one person standing on the ground. Since ancient times, there is no invincible country, and there is no invincible tomb. You can count them all!"

    "Nowadays, there are living beings, and the yang and yin corpses are the tributes, and the living beings are the tribute!"

    There was a splash of water, and at the same time there was a muffled sound.

    The water in the mountain pool behind splashed several meters high. Under the bleak moonlight, the white marble coffin floated on the water at some point.

    The muffled sound came from the sudden opening of the coffin lid.

    The lid of Nuoda's coffin was thrown directly at Yang Xiayuan, the green corpse, and Mr. Yin.

    Mr. Yin's face suddenly changed, Yang Xiayuan indeed hit the compass on the green corpse, and the green corpse remained motionless.

    However, the two of them did not dare to stay.

    After Mr. Yin broke free from the green corpse, he quickly backed away. Yang Xiayuan also kicked the green corpse's chest and flew upside down a few meters away.

    The lid of the coffin directly hit the green corpse, pressing him firmly into the ground.

    Because of this, the compass hit the ground and fell apart

    This seemed to be a signal to do something, and Qin Tai also rushed towards me at the same time.

    Although I was distracted to see the situation on the other side of the green corpse, my main attention was still on Qin Tai.

    While rushing forward sideways, the mourning stick didn't hit Qin Tai's forehead, but hit his knee!

    On the other hand, he also took out an imitation compass.

    The imitation compass can suppress the blood demons. Before departure, Feng Qu sent me a bank card and four imitation compasses, just enough to deal with four blood demons!

    In an instant, Qin Tai and I came into contact, and I smashed his knee first.

    The bronze sword in his hand stabbed towards me.

    This imitation compass is also cast in copper, I don't hesitate to use the compass to block the sword!

    A screeching sound rang out.

    The moment the imitation compass and the bronze sword touched, a large amount of sparks burst out, and the unpleasant friction sound made me feel goosebumps all over my body.

    Qin Tai didn't hide either, but kicked towards me.

    I mustered up all my strength and smashed it down with a stick!

    There is a crackling sound, It was clearly the sound of bones cracking.

    Qin Tai didn't know the pain at all, he still kicked his broken leg, although most of the strength was vented because of this, but I was kicked flying so that I turned three or four somersaults in a row.

    The whole person was almost in a daze.

    Getting up from the ground with difficulty, his whole body was churning with blood.

    There was a tingling and numbness in the tiger's mouth of the right hand. At that moment, the shock force was not small.

    The imitation compass was not damaged. The bronze sword in Qin Tai's hand, which had been washed by the evil spirit, was completely scorched black by the imitation compass, as if it would shatter in the next moment.

    Sure enough, as I expected, dragon energy and anger can save Shisha's life, but they can't restore their severed limbs.

    At least he couldn't do it with Qin Tai.

    Qin Tai was still walking towards me, but only one leg was left to move properly, and the other was limping, and his speed was slow.

    I have the trick and am going to break his other knee.

    Just when I was about to take action, there was a burst of sound from behind me.

    I was slightly startled, before I could turn around, I saw Shen Ji rushing over, the long whip in her hand hit Qin Tai's neck directly, and suddenly lifted it up!

    Qin Tai's body was directly lifted several meters high by her.

    Shen Ji already dealt with a blood demon by himself?  So fast?

    "Luo Shiliu, if the anger here can't be broken, these things can't be killed. The yang yin corpse hasn't come out yet, and when it comes out, my master can't do anything about it!"

    "You have to find a way to break the anger here! Leave this thing to me to deal with!"

    Shen Ji's own soft and pleasant voice turned into a cold scolding at this moment.

    I still looked back subconsciously, Shen Ji dragged Qin Tai, and continued towards the big tree before.

    It was only then that I saw that the blood demon that Shen Ji dealt with before was actually nailed to the tree trunk by her, and bound tightly with a cinnabar rope.

    Qin Tai was struggling desperately.

    My reaction speed was also extremely fast, and I threw the imitation compass in my hand at Shenji.

    Then the other two compasses were also thrown at Chen Xiazi and Liu Wensan!

    They know to catch it!

    This time, no one will deal with me.

    Shen Ji's words made my heart extremely dignified.

    Of course I also know that if we are angry, we have no chance to win.

    The green corpse was not completely subdued, he was crawling out from under the white marble coffin cover.

    It was clear that he couldn't escape just now, so he took a risky move and let the coffin lid hit him.  It made it impossible for Mr. Yin and Yang Xiayuan to start.

    My eyes fell on the big house in the middle of the mountain pool. If I want to destroy my vitality, I have to destroy the coffin where the vitality gathers!

    I pulled up my legs and ran directly towards the mountain pool!

    In an instant, he ran to Shantankou.

    The green corpse also reacted and wanted to chase me.

    Mr. Yin and Yang Xiayuan stepped forward to stop him at the same time.

    I jumped into the water with a plop and swam towards the big house with all my strength.

    I originally planned to go to the coffin first, and then see if there is any way to crack it.

    But when I raised my head from the water and looked into the big house, I found that the big house was empty, where is there any coffin?

    This is impossible, it was still there a moment ago, how could the perfect coffin disappear?  !

    [The author has something to say]

    Tomorrow is New Year's Eve.  Unknowingly, "Strange Stories" has accompanied readers from the late autumn of the Year of the Rat through the midwinter, to welcome the New Year, and to turn the world around!  (*^¨Œ^*) On the occasion of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, Lao Luo, Shiliu, Uncle Wen, and Uncle Chen bowed to thank all book lovers, and thank you for your love and support for "The Record of Hearing Stories" all the time  !

    Xiao Hei said, "What, I can't bow, so I just make a bow!"

    (^o^)/~ Happy Chinese New Year!  Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, please lock in Seven Cats to watch Luo Shiliu's explosive update, and Lao Luo is begging for a new year's bag!  (*^¨Œ^*)(Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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