Chapter 169 The Witch's Prestige

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Wang Yan's shot was fired in the direction Taniguchi came from. It seemed like a starting gun, starting everyone's actions.

"Retreat in this direction, I will clear the way!"

Wu Ya'ange's face was as calm as water, and he decisively led the crowd towards the direction where Wang Yan shot.

Followed by her voice is still floating. Her exquisite and graceful body rushed forward violently. The speed was so fast that a long afterimage was formed.

As expected of a speed-type powerhouse who has already advanced to the field level, his speed is more than a few chips faster than when he was fighting with Wang Yan at the beginning. Even if Wang Yan is stepping on the cloud treading boots, his speed is far from being comparable to hers.

"Boom! Boom!" The dagger rubbed against the scabbard and came out, making two rubbing noises.

As the phantom of her delicate body passed by, the afterimage of the dagger flashed by, and the heads of two powerful walking corpses flew into the air. The walking corpse without a head danced ridiculously and fell to the ground, convulsing endlessly.

"Shua!" The arthropod-like tail that had been protruded out at some time, raised high, and shot out like lightning.

"puff!"

Another walking corpse's head was pierced, and the stench was sprayed all over the ground. With a flick of its dangerously powerful tail, the "dead" walking corpse was thrown several meters away.

These actual combat powers are not bad, compared to ordinary walking corpses that are already as fierce as tigers and leopards. In front of a field-level expert whose strength is as high as B-level, he is as weak and pitiful as a little white rabbit, with almost no room to fight back.

This kind of strength comparison is normal. When Wang Yan first awakened, he was only equivalent to E-level combat power, which was not much different from the combat power of these walking corpses.

At that time, he only faced a C+ level two-tailed vixen, and he was also beaten with no room for retaliation. If the vixen was willing, it would be no problem to kill Wang Yan face-to-face with one or two vixens.

What's more, Wuya Ange is now a B-rank.

There is an insurmountable gap between C-level and B-level. When she dealt with these walking corpses, it was no problem to chop melons and vegetables.

The members of the State African Bureau are all tough.

But the problem is that if you can't break through the entanglement of this group of zombies in time, once you are surrounded by a large formation of evil spirits and ten thousand corpses, you will be in big trouble.

The tide of corpses is like a sea!

There must be many iron-armored corpses, copper-armored corpses, and even domain-level silver-armored corpses!

No matter how elite Wang Yan and the others were, under the siege of the raging corpse tide, they could only die in a fierce battle in the end.

Wu Ya Ange's two ancient daggers, one held upright and the other held backwards, were cold and full of danger. Her movements are strange and erratic, her tracks are completely elusive, her graceful body is swaying from side to side, up and down, like a butterfly dancing among flowers.

It's a pity that the background objects are not those delicate flowers in full bloom, but horrible zombies with fangs and sharp claws exuding corpse odor.

What she picks is not sweet and delicious pollen, but a life, the life of a zombie.

"Hula." An armored corpse pounced ferociously, and she twisted her delicate body, dodging smoothly and naturally. Yuzu stepped on light footsteps, turned around and got behind the slightly clumsy iron-clad corpse.

With a backhand flick of the jade arm, with a "poof", the backhand dagger pierced into the cervical spine of the armored corpse.

The iron-clad corpse, which was still alive just now, suddenly stood on the spot as if it had been immobilized. Under this blow, the central nervous system of the Iron Armored Corpse has been completely severed.

"Shua!" Wuya Ange, who was hit by the blow, didn't even look at the armored corpse for a second. With no expression on his face, he drew out the dagger and killed the next zombie.

Although her face is still water, she looks calm and unwavering. However, in her pupils, there was a trace of madness that was still gushing out despite her efforts to suppress it, but it showed that her heart was like a powder keg that was about to explode at any time.

There is no doubt about the truth of the matter. This time, the person who set up an ambush and arranged a large formation of yin and evil corpses must be the person who killed Sun Shu!

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"How could this be, it's impossible! It's impossible! The evil spirit formation, the ten thousand corpse formation!" The corpse Taoist held the silver coffin in his arms, his face was full of despair, and his description was sluggish. There was no trace of the usual arrogant old monster tolerance. He just muttered with dumbfounded eyes, "Master and Senior Brother, they are already dead, dead!"

Over the basin valley, the overwhelming black mist surged like a tide, and the speed and momentum were as magnificent as the rising tide of the Qiantang River. Those surging and tumbling black mist were like fierce ghosts with teeth and claws.

After a short delay, the dark mist has already eroded the sky. The originally dry and clear sky became completely dark.

It's dark and full of evil spirits!

"Old demon! You still dare to be in a daze, do you want to die?" Yunshan people are well aware of the horror of the Yin Sha formation, if they can't break through in time, once they are trapped, they will definitely die.

Dozens of walking corpses on the left and right behind them rushed not far away under the leadership of a few armored corpses. Their cold growls seem to be right next to their ears.

They don't need to kill the enemy to win, they only need to besiege and entangle for a while to achieve their goal.

Under the influence of the increasingly dense evil spirit around them, those low-level zombies became crazier, their eyes gradually turned red, their muscles swelled a bit, their speed increased, and their fangs and claws became more ferocious.

It's too late if you don't go!

Yunshanren stamped his feet, grabbed the corpse Taoist's arm suddenly, and swept forward with elegant steps. Two strands of long hair were brushed backwards, and the black and white Taoist robe fluttered in the black wind. He tossed the whisk and muttered: "The Supreme Lord is as urgent as a law! Execute evil spirits and get rid of demons!"

As soon as the formula falls!

I saw a golden light burst out from the sleeve of his Taoist robe. The golden light rose against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge golden sword light about ten feet long.

The giant sword light swept away with a sweeping sword. Wherever the sword light passed, those walking corpses and armored corpses who rushed to the front were chopped into two pieces one after another.

Not only did no foul-smelling juice come out from the wounds caused by the zombies, but white smoke was sizzling.

"hiss!"

When Wang Yan in this room was about to fire the second shot, he was seriously shocked by the sword of the Yunshan people. Are you kidding me? I heard Yunshan people bragging about the power of the Xiexie Sword before, but I thought it was just a more powerful weapon.

This, this thing!

This momentum!

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the flying sword in Xianxia novels! Too, too great, right? It was still an AOE skill. The sword sweep just now directly killed two armored corpses and eleven walking corpses.

This is not chopping melons and vegetables, it is simply cutting grass with Wushuang.

Wang Yan was a little undecided, could he block this blow with his jade pendant for body protection? Thinking about it, even if he could block the next blow, the body protection jade pendant would probably explode due to energy overload.

Fortunately, Yunshanren's sword of killing evil is not something that can be used casually. Although the sword just now was very powerful, the golden sword light was obviously dimmed afterward, as if it had consumed a lot of energy, it flew back into the sleeve of Yunshanren.

And the Yunshan people are obviously not having a good time. There was a blush on the jade face of Xianfeng Daogu, showing signs of excessive consumption.

He beheaded the group of corpses that got too close, dragged the corpse Taoist who was still somewhat lost, and chased after Wuya Ange who opened the way.

Even so, Wang Yan was amazed. Among our colleagues in the State African Affairs Bureau, there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers, each with its own strengths.

But this was not the time to moji, Wang Yan restrained his distracting thoughts, and fired again with a "bang".

The bullet whirled violently and tore through the air, stirring and vibrating circles of ripples, and precisely hit the head of an armored corpse.

snap~

Without any suspense, the ferocious head of the armored corpse exploded like a crisp watermelon, and the headless zombie rushed about ten steps before falling to the ground. The bullet changed its trajectory slightly under the impact, and penetrated into a rock, causing the gravel to fly horizontally.

Taking advantage of the recoil of the gun, Wang Yan jumped into the air and landed in a handsome spin, and then quickly chased after Wu Ya An Ge. Even carrying a heavy super-sniper and stepping on the cloud boots with the spiritual weapon, Wang Yan's speed is not slow. He runs as nimbly as a cheetah, and the wind whistles in his ears.

As for the little ferrets, they are quite well-behaved. At this time, there was no chatter, no noise, and two paws tightly hugged Wang Yan's skirt. Just kidding, if a fat, pink and tender little ferret like it is left alone among the vicious corpses, one can imagine its miserable end.

The dark and dark mist that filled the sky had unconsciously filled the sky of the entire Basin Valley. The clear sunlight was blocked outside, and the valley was shrouded in endless darkness with a radius of several kilometers.

The black mist was like boiling water, constantly churning and twisting, transforming into terrifying phantoms of vicious ghosts. They looked ferocious, bared their teeth and claws, and let out a piercing howling sound like howling ghosts and wolves.

Stimulated by the strong evil spirit, the corpses almost all over the mountains became more and more crazy. Their scarlet eyes are particularly eye-catching in the dark, and a terrifying corpse roar keeps roaring from their throats.

Ordinary people who are less courageous are exposed to this kind of scene, they will definitely be frightened and paralyzed to the ground.

Even a powerful super user cannot be completely immune to the slightest influence.

Wang Yan's journey since he became a power user can be regarded as well-informed. But when he was in that position, he still felt the hairs all over his body explode, and his tailbone felt cold.

An army of hundreds of zombies has initially formed an encirclement circle, and there are various zombies pouring into the basin from the periphery. The entire army of zombies is probably no less than a thousand.

Don't say that hundreds of thousands of zombies are nothing, just think about the morning exercises at school, and the playground full of people will understand.

Thousands of corpses. Just hearing the name is scary enough.

Being on the scene, you can really feel that there are zombies all over the mountains and plains. Wang Yan also finally understood why the old man with the golden corpse was able to hold a Japanese infantry regiment with thousands of troops by relying on the Yinsha Ten Thousand Corpse Formation.

Thinking about it now, that infantry regiment is really in dire straits, how low will morale be? It is already a miracle that the alliance did not collapse on the spot.

It's no wonder that a powerful Dongying Onmyoji will be provoked to snipe and kill the old man with golden corpse. Even in a fierce battle between the two sides, both sides died together!

A large array of evil spirits and ten thousand corpses! It's too scary, don't be alone and die here! Wang Yan's palm was slightly damp.

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