Volume 6 Wall Master Chapter 594: Trembling

The leaden gray clouds full of nuclei and dust, like a mass of insoluble thick ink, hovered quietly in the sky, filtered the sunlight outside the atmosphere, and swayed down a turbid and desolate glimmer of light, falling on this wilderness.

The breeze hovered silently, without the sharp whistling momentum it had before.

The wind blew away the bloody smell in the air, as if nothing had happened, and the world was silent.

The continuous sorrowful roar in the wilderness gradually became hoarse and stopped. Du Dian hugged Hai Lisha's body tightly, sobbing like a sad beast, with countless prayers in his heart, but looking down at the gods of all the gods, he seemed to ignore his pleas.

Slowly, he felt that he didn't even have the strength to cry. All the tears that flowed out seemed to hollow out his body, his consciousness and soul.

He felt dizzy, as if his soul had been ripped from his body.

Without a soul, what is left of a person?

Is there only an empty shell left?

Or is there a new substance, replacing the soul, occupying this body?

Tears dried on Du Dian's face, and he hugged her silently, staring at her sleeping gentle and peaceful face.

Click! Click!

Suddenly, a burst of subtle gnawing sounds slowly pulled Du Dian's sight, and a trace of life came back to his dull eyes, he raised his head and looked along the source of the sound. The next moment, his already numb face suddenly showed another strong change, and his face was completely distorted by the indescribable hatred and anger.

The place where the movement came from came from one of Hailisha's feet. At her calf, there was actually a head biting on it, and it kept gnawing on it. It was the black wing corpse whose head had been severed earlier. King's head!

"Ah!! Go to hell!!!" Du Dian rushed over like crazy in an instant, clamped the head of the Black Wing Corpse King tightly with both hands, pulled it off Hai Lisha's calf, and pressed it to the side On the ground, he raised his fist and slammed it crazily, screaming crazily in his mouth, with every punch he tried his best, so that the fingers on the fist were broken, and he was unconscious.

After hundreds of times of continuous hammering, the bones of his hands have been broken in a large area. The intense pain stimulated his consciousness to gradually recover. Looking at the head of the Black Winged Corpse King, he suddenly found angrily that its skull was not cracked at all, but his own fist was seriously damaged, and he paid a heavy price.

"Go to hell!!" He roared, grabbed its hair, and smashed it hard to the ground.

After hammering dozens of times in a row, he was so tired that he stopped, and saw that the soil on the ground was smashed into a deep pit, and the sand was poured into the nostrils and mouth of the Black Wing Corpse King, but its face was still unharmed. .

Du Dian's heart was full of anger and sorrow, he was too weak, and he was too weak, so that the other party only had one head left, and he couldn't kill it.

He pressed its head, took a deep breath, the anger in his heart slowly calmed down, and then slowly stimulated the energy in his body to enter the state of a primary limiter, with white bones protruding, and soon, he was disabled His hands slowly healed, and the broken bones were rebonded and restored to their original state.

He pulled out the dagger on the leggings, turned the head of the Blackwing Corpse King upside down, and immediately saw that the cut surface under its head was covered with a layer of dark red scaly cuticle.

He reached out to touch it, and the touch was extremely tough, and the cuticles of the dark red scales were a bit like the demonized dragon scales he had seen on Hailisha earlier.

He thought of the picture of it biting Hai Lisha's calf earlier, and at the same time remembered the pained expression that Hai Lisa frowned before she died. Could it be that, at that time, it bit her?

But at that time, she was still in a demonized state, that is to say, it ate her demonized dragon scales and absorbed them, which resulted in the same scars as her demonized dragon scales appearing on its wounds. scar.

"You... really damn it!!" Du Dian's body trembled slightly, he clenched the dagger tightly, and stabbed at its eye socket.

With a bang, the eye sockets of the Black Wing Corpse King were pierced by a dagger, and blood overflowed from the eye sockets.

Although its skull is extremely hard, its eyeballs are weak after all, this has nothing to do with its physique, the structure of its eyeballs is destined not to be comparable to scale armor.

"Do you think I really can't kill you?"

"Don't you like to eat, eat..."

Du Dian's face was full of ferocity, holding the end of the dagger, spinning in the eye socket of the corpse king, and at the same time resting his knees on the top of its head, with the other hand grabbing dirt and stones from the ground and stuffing them into its mouth.

When he turned the dagger, suddenly, a high-pitched scream came from the mouth of the Black Wing Corpse King, which was extremely clear and ear-piercing.

Du Dian's eardrums hurt from the screams, and he felt the pain of the magic sound piercing his brain. He gritted his teeth, stabbed the dagger deeply into the depths of its head, and then vigorously swung it from side to side!

While stirring, he felt that the brain tissue in its head was extremely tough, and there was great resistance when cutting.

The Black Wing Corpse King's screams stopped abruptly, his slightly opened mouth froze, and he did not move at all.

"Dead! Die! Die..." Du Dian didn't stop there, he was still stirring the dagger desperately, wishing to stir it into a ball of mud without leaving an inch of complete tissue.

Boom~~!

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the ground.

Du Dian suddenly woke up, looked up, and saw a dark figure galloping in the distance, most of them were humanoid, with different heights, they were the corpses that had been thrown away earlier.

His face changed slightly, but he didn't panic. He quickly moved his hands, cut open the facial muscles of the Black Wing Corpse King, and used his fingers to pick out its eye sockets, and immediately picked out a piece of cold dark black brain tissue, which was a bit like Powder residue, not sticky.

He quickly smeared it on himself and Hai Lisha's battle armor next to him. At this moment, she saw that there was still a fanny pack on the silver metal belt behind Hai Lisa, so she immediately took it off and untied it. There are quite a few metal bottles and cans, and one of them has a bottle labeled "Sneaking Corpse Powder".

He quickly unscrewed the bottle, and there was some light blue powder inside. He immediately sprinkled it on his body and Hailisa's corpse. He had read this thing in the books of the fortress, and it was more expensive than walking corpse powder. It can cover up its own smell to a great extent, even higher-level walking corpses are hard to detect. At the same time, the powder is mixed with some tissues of high-level walking corpses, so that ordinary walking corpses will voluntarily stay away when they smell it.

Cooperating with this latent corpse powder, coupled with the brains of the Black Wing Corpse King, Du Dian believed that he could escape the tide of corpses. At this time, he also understood that the scream of the Black Wing Corpse King was not a scream of pain, but most of the summoning These corpses are coming.

Boom~~!

As the tide of corpses gradually approached in the distance, the ground trembled more and more, but Du Dian's movements were calm, tearing a string of cloth from his body, piercing the other eyeball of the corpse king, and pulling the cloth from its Two eye sockets pierced out and were tied around his waist. He wanted to keep this and humiliate him in every possible way in the future!

Even though the corpse king is unconscious, dead, and ignorant of pain and insults, the hatred and anger towards it in his heart will not stop there.

After tying it up, he bent down to pick up Hailisa who was on the ground, and quickly ran away.

Boom~~!

The rushing tide of corpses gradually slowed down and stopped at the corpse of the Black Wing Corpse King. The tide of corpses, which was originally as neat as an army, quickly loosened up after it stopped, like soldiers who lost their orders. It became a loose sand, wandering separately, and did not catch up with Du Dian.

After running for four or five miles in a row, he gradually came to a rest, came to a pile of rocks and sat down, gently put Hailisha on the ground, gasping for breath, staring at her face in rapt attention.

I don't know how long it has passed, but suddenly, he saw her eyelashes trembling slightly as if he had an illusion...

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