Chapter 177: Take the Head! Must Be Fast

(Robbery~Hand over all the recommended monthly tickets, and then shout three times "Old Ao, I love you~")

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Almost at the same time.

The corpse boy hadn't sneaked out of the mouth of the canyon yet, with a sad face, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"This...!" Corpse boy was so painful that his face turned pale, "Yes, Yinba is dead! How is it possible? Given its position at the time, as long as it is properly protected, it will only cause serious injuries at most. That's right, from the State African Bureau. People must be people from the State African Bureau!"

The strong grief distorted the corpse boy's face. Yinba is different from those cannon fodder zombies, it is the natal zombie carefully sacrificed by the corpse boy. Humans and puppet corpses are connected by heart and blood, one prospers and the other loses.

The death of Yinba caused a lot of trauma to the corpse boy.

"Stupid thing!" The corpse boy was secretly angry, and once again stirred up a wave of mental fluctuations, warning the remaining two silver armored corpses to be careful.

Then he walked towards his destination without stopping. Compared with "Xuan Corpse Relic", anything can be discarded!

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In a devastated battlefield.

"Pfft!" Wu Ya Ange's dagger stabbed hard into Yin Ba's chest, digging out a "meat ball" the size of a ping-pong ball. This "meat ball" is round and clear, and seems to be faintly beating with life.

"This is the corpse pill?" Wang Yan took it over curiously and looked at it. It was slippery and tender in his hand, and it still exuded a strange fragrance.

"The corpse pill of the silver-armored corpse is already a treasure that can only be encountered but not sought after." Wu Ya'ange wiped the dagger cleanly, took out a knife flower and put it back into the sheath, then glanced at the corpse Taoist and said, "For For very few people, B-level corpse alchemy is more useful than B-level inner alchemy."

Needless to say, Wu Ya'ange was referring to a very few people, and it was the corpse-refining madman like the corpse Taoist.

"Comrade Xiao Wang." The corpse Taoist came over rubbing his hands, his old face was full of covetousness and said, "We are friends who have forgotten the years, good comrades with a deep revolutionary friendship. Let me discuss something with you..."

"Senior, let's be the country's servants and eat the country's food." Wang Yan didn't wait for him to finish, and said earnestly, "This B-level corpse pill, I will turn it over to the country and let the country distribute it to those who are useful. .”

The corpse Taoist was so hung up that he almost died from spitting out a mouthful of old blood. The B-level corpse pill is very rare and rare, and several high-end scientific research institutions in China are buying it at a high price.

What's more, among the superpowers in the entire country, the Xuanshi Sect is not the only one in the corpse refining lineage.

Once it enters the warehouse of the State African Bureau, it will inevitably attract a group of salivating hungry wolves, and it will be too difficult and expensive to get it. However, he couldn't force Wang Yan to ask for it.

Although this was obtained during the mission, Wang Yan killed the silver-armored corpse with his own strength, and his corpse Taoist didn't even have an assist!

Theoretically speaking, Wang Yan definitely takes the lead.

The corpse Taoist rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "Comrade Xiao Wang, do you think it's cool to take a baby to fight monsters? Is it cool?

"This!?" Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and he asked interestedly, "Could it be that what senior meant..."

Before the corpse Taoist could succeed in his scheme, Wu Ya'ange stepped in and said, "Xiao Yan, don't be fooled by him, the Nine Yin Xuan Corpse Da~ method belongs to Yin and evil skills, and it is different from the fire system you cultivated. The exercises are completely different. No matter how smart you are, you can't practice well."

ah! ? Wang Yan was disappointed for a while, thinking that if he learned the technique of refining corpses, he could have a few more babies for nothing. Fighting like this will make it even more powerful.

Unexpectedly, Jiuyin Xuanshi Da~fa would never have a chance with him in this life. But think about it, if you can learn it easily. How could an old, treacherous and cunning person like the corpse Taoist use his master's skills to seduce himself?

"Hey, Comrade Xiao Wang, don't listen to this witch's nonsense." The corpse Taoist's treachery was exposed, and he continued to flicker without blushing and panting, "I see that you are so talented, which is rare in the world. Maybe you can reach the level of yin and yang. , how about unparalleled in the domain?"

His expression almost didn't add a word. Boy, I will teach you the burden of saving the world!

How could Wang Yan be fooled by him so easily, and he smiled slightly: "Why don't you try to teach the junior first, if you succeed, the junior will offer the corpse pill with both hands."

"Ah! You young people today really don't have the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young." The corpse Taoist expressed helplessness, sighing that the world is chaotic and people's hearts are not ancient.

Suddenly!

"Aw!"

A roar of grief and anger sounded, and there was a pile of rocks in the distance. A silver-armored corpse shaped like a jackal jumped up to a high ground nimbly in twos and threes, and roared to the sky.

Its corpse roar is desolate and sad and angry.

"Haha, the old man almost forgot, there are two silver armored corpses with residual blood." The corpse Taoist's eyes were shining brightly, excited and greedy like a greedy cat seeing a fish, "Stinky boy, the old man is one step ahead. Follow you Learned, grab the head, you must start quickly."

Immediately, he was covered in black mist, commanding the corpses to cover and kill them.

In this big explosion, because our own side had already prepared, we responded properly. None of these puppet corpses lost. At most, it was just a few injuries.

Surrounding and suppressing a bloody silver armored corpse is a matter of gaining the upper hand.

"Hey! Senior Corpse, why bother?" A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yan's mouth, and he blinked at Wu Ya An Ge.

Wuya Ange didn't need to say much, his face was already gloomy.

With a kick of the lotus feet, his figure turned into a shadow and rushed towards the silver armored corpse. She had consumed a lot before and suffered serious injuries. But a dose of C+ grade inner alchemy essence helped her recover a lot in a short period of time.

Her body is as light as smoke, ethereal and without trace. With a full burst of speed, it is much faster than Wang Yan who owns the cloud treading boots. In just two or three breaths, he surpassed the army of puppet corpses of the corpse Taoist.

The corpse dao was so angry that his eyes glared out: "Wuya Ange, you are fighting for the head with the old man. The old man doesn't believe it. With your current state of exhaustion, you can defeat that agile silver armor alone. corpse!"

He was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. As I said just now to grab the head, the speed must be fast. Look at the speed of others...

Look at the speed at which he and the group of corpses advanced... There is really no way with short legs! Okay, okay, if you can't get a head, you can get an assist.

The roar of the corpse Taoist didn't seem to affect Wu Ya Ange's speed at all, but instead made her move faster. There was a mist in her pitch-black star pupils.

It was this silver-armored corpse that chased her so that she had nowhere to go to heaven and nowhere to go down to earth. "Master Lingzhi" Sun Shu only got entangled with it for himself. Unexpectedly, after this break, Sun Shu's life was completely ruined.

Even if he tried his best, he still had to kill the silver armored corpse to avenge Sun Shu.

With revenge cut, Wuya Ange burst out with the strongest speed. If there is a speedometer, it will be found that her current top speed has reached 180 kilometers per hour!

One hundred and eighty kilometers!

The fastest terrestrial creature in nature is the cheetah, which can reach a burst speed of 120 kilometers in a short distance. But even so, the cheetah is far from being able to compare with Wu Yaange's current speed.

She is the witch walking in the dark, controlling the air and wind, ethereal like a silent wisp of smoke in a rainy night.

"Aw!" Zombie Yin An's pupils shrank humanely, and it recognized that this woman was the woman he played with like a cat and a mouse a few days ago. Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, not only did she fully recover, but her strength also improved so much.

The task assigned to it by the master is to lure away these people from the State African Affairs Bureau, even if they are dead, he must hold them back, because he wants to get the last "Xuan Corpse Relic" himself.

Yin An felt the strong provocative smell from the woman, bared its sharp fangs, and let out a roar. The roar is like clanging gold and stones, the sound waves vibrate, and it is thick and fierce.

Wang Yan was wearing a "breathing cloak", made of unknown soft leather, engraved with some complicated and mysterious runes in a special way.

Normally, it looks like a cool cape. But when the hood was put on the head, a wonderful thing happened. Wang Yan only felt that his whole body seemed to be enveloped by an invisible energy, which completely isolated his breath from the outside world.

Whether it is breathing, body heat, sweat smell, energy fluctuations, etc., are all contained within the cloak. And as Wu Ya'ange said, masters sense the environment, detect the enemy's situation, and instinctively and skillfully use hearing, smell, touch, vision, feeling, and even taste.

But after the breath is cut off, the sense of smell, touch, taste, and even part of the sense of touch and feeling are blinded. And Wang Yan only needs to avoid the other party's vision, hearing, and some senses.

"Breathing Containing Cloak" is worthy of its name, and its effect is indeed powerful enough.

Wang Yan's posture was half bent, his footsteps were light, and he used various covers to keep darting forward. In his mind, he was reviewing the stealth and disappearance method that Wuya Ange taught him, using the air and controlling the air.

Every skimming is in line with the turbulent and rotating trajectory of the airflow, or it is accelerated by the power of the airflow, resolutely suppressing the turbulent air ripples during the skimming to a minimum.

Gradually, Wang Yan felt a beautiful and ethereal artistic conception. As if I am a vigorous fish swimming in a big river with turbulent undercurrents, every whirlpool and undercurrent in the river can be felt by myself, easily avoided, or borrowed according to the situation, ingenious and natural .

I feel like a wild goose soaring in the sky. Controlling the air, controlling the airflow, gliding gracefully and easily.

All kinds of wonderful feelings gave him a little more understanding of the knowledge An Ge taught him.

His actions this time, let alone that zombie Yin An. Even the corpse Taoist didn't notice it, completely ignoring him. The distances and angles were almost the same, Wang Yan took out the super sniper, and caught the zombie Yin Yan's chest in the barrel of the scope.

Smiling secretly in his heart, senior, the speed of grabbing heads is indeed fast. But sometimes, long hands are also necessary.

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