Chapter 3243 (1/2)

”Tut!”

Shen Lang smacked his mouth. It seems that the attack at this level can't do too much damage to the body of the corpse.

Wu Zang was even more shocked and angry. This boy who didn't know where to come from actually had a way to hurt his body!

Different from other puppets, the corpse is powerful, but once refined, it will be difficult to repair. Even if it looks like a slight claw mark, it will take more than ten years to repair.

Shen Lang tried his best to use the blood claws of the heavenly devil to circle back and forth, and soon left a large number of claw marks on the bodies of the three dryland beetles.

”Roar!”

The three dryland corpses couldn't keep up with the speed of the waves, and they roared furiously in their mouths.

Dryland corpse is not the kind of zombie that will completely obey the master's orders. Once angered, it will go wild and hard to control.

”Three idiots, don't fight with this boy

Wu Zang Qi's face was livid, and three thick blood colored chains flew out of his right sleeve, which quickly connected to the back spine of the corpse.

Wu Zang conveys his thoughts to the spiritual chain, forcibly suppresses the irritability of the three dryland corpses, and can control the actions of dryland corpses more carefully.

The three dryland corpses stopped chopping and spewed out a large amount of bloody corpse fire towards the waves.

”Be careful, this is the fire of heaven's corpse poison. Only a trace of it will make the body collapse!” Not far away, Bai weijiao shouts, trying to remind Shen Lang.

”Devil, gale! It's the devil

Shen Lang was not afraid at all. A black fire tornado rolled up all over his body and hit the bloody corpse fire head-on.

”Boom boom!”

The roar and the sound of explosion were incessant, and the two fairies shot out by the waves barely resisted most of the poisonous fire from the three dryland corpses.

There are still a small number of corpse fires that can't resist hitting Shen Lang's body in the front, but they are all explained by the golden Rune culture gushing from the surface of jiuzhuan gold body.

”What kind of magic power can it defend against the poisonous fire of the corpse in dry weather?”

Wu Zang suddenly changed color and was shocked.

”Ha ha, do you think I will tell you?”

Shen Lang sneered, and immediately sent out a Guishui yinlei. Suddenly, black thunder and lightning surged out from behind. A huge amount of black thunder and lightning condensed into a dozen black thunder dragons several kilometers long.

Catch the king first!

”Roar!”

At the same time, more than ten black thunder dragons devoured Wu Zang himself.

Wu Zang's mind is very strong. He has just expended a lot of energy to release his moves. His body is in great deficit. It's hard for him to gather a powerful power to fight back.

In a hurry, Wu Zang quickly pulled the spiritual chain and called back the three corpses to protect himself.

At the same time, a large number of blood colored fireballs formed by the poisonous fire of the three dryland corpses opened their mouths and shot like shells at the black Thunder Dragon.

”Dong Dong Dong!”

All kinds of deafening explosion sounds like a bolt from the blue sky, a large number of corpse fire and Guishui yinlei interweave with each other.

In fact, compared with the monks in the same realm, the divine power of the heavenly corpse itself is not so powerful. It depends on the curse ability of the heavenly corpse.

Poisonous fire is extremely overbearing, and the immortal friars dare not get a trace of it.

However, Shen Lang's nine turn golden body can resist the curse of this degree, so it's a nemesis for the corpse to encounter Shen Lang.