Chapter 179 The Ill-Fated Corpse Taoist

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"Xiao Yan, I suspect that the mastermind who manipulated the evil spirit formation is still alive." Wu Ya'ange's eyes fell on the collapsed cliff not far away, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"No way!?" Wang Yan frowned, gasped and said, "That should be the core area of ​​the explosion, so it won't kill him?"

"Maybe it's intuition. I always feel that a strong man who can own three silver-armored corpses and can drive away the evil spirits and thousands of corpses is an idler?" Wu Ya'ange's face was slightly gloomy, "But no matter what, Live to see people! Die to see corpses! We can't let him have a chance to escape, otherwise the world will be vast, and Sun Shu's vengeance will be difficult to avenge."

"Okay, I'll search with you." At the critical moment, Wang Yan gave her trust and support, "Xiaoxue has an excellent sense of smell, which is countless times better than a police dog, and it can be put to good use."

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret rolled her eyes angrily. My sister had just finished the kite show, and she had to work again before she recovered.

Still using sister as a police dog?

Huh~ The main house is worthless these days, being sacrificed to curry favor with the mistress.

While the two were talking, a formation of armed helicopters appeared in the sky. The first three planes in the shape of a character are the Wu Zhi Shi, which moves quickly and has fierce firepower, followed by two larger armed transport planes.

The blades of the helicopter stirred the air, making a spectacular "crack, bang, bang" sound, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

At the same time, the corpse Taoist also seems to have captured the power-type silver-armored corpse——Yintao! His signature Jie Jie Jie laughter resounded throughout the valley.

Yin Tao jumped up from the ruins, screaming and fighting with the dead corpses of the corpse Taoist.

Looking from a distance, Yin Tao's physique is very large, like a prehistoric giant, full of ferocity and ferocity. Compared with the black iron tower of the corpse Taoist, it is much stronger and bigger.

There is also a difference in strength between the two sides. The Black Iron Tower who just broke through to the Silver Armored Corpse was obviously inferior, and was beaten back again and again.

But it's agreed not to intervene, you have to keep your word. After Wang Yan and Wu Ya'ange just glanced curiously, they focused on the helicopter group.

From the armed transport plane, a special service team descended. The one at the head was tall and burly, with thick brows and a Chinese character face. He stepped forward and said, "The two must be Wu Ya Ange and Wang Yan from the East China Branch. I, Li Fanming, spoke on the phone earlier."

"It turned out to be Director Li of the Central China Branch." Wang Yan and Wang Yan greeted him one after another.

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret became angry when he saw Li Fanming. Propping his paws on his waist, he hummed and cursed. What kind of vegetarian meal, what kind of limited IQ, don't be the director as soon as possible, go home and sell sweet potatoes.

Li Fanming somewhat understood what it was expressing, and his face flushed slightly in Chinese characters. He had been the director of the Central China Branch for ten years, but today he was scolded by a small animal for the first time. There's no way, the dignified director of the China African Bureau, he can't quarrel with a small animal that hasn't transformed yet, can he? If this is spread out, it will be embarrassing.

Wang Yan hurriedly stuffed the little ferret into his clothes, and said awkwardly to Director Li: "I'm sorry, sorry, my little ferret has been spoiled, and I'll teach it a lesson later."

"Hehe, it's all right." Li Fanming smiled generously and said, "This is really a smart little guy."

After reporting the situation in a few short sentences, the two sides reached a consensus. Comrades from the Special Service Brigade of the Central China Branch, as well as the Yunshan people who were exhausted, cleared the battlefield and organized the blockade.

Wang Yan and Wu Ya'ange went to search for the life and death of the mastermind behind the scenes.

As for the corpse Taoist, let him continue to brush the monster-like silver-armored corpse alone. But from this side, Senior Corpse seems to be eating a lot? It's really worrying...

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Wang Yan and his entourage searched carefully for five or six minutes at the collapsed place on the cliff mountainside. In the end, the body of the instigator behind the scenes was not found.

The little ferret found some traces, chirping to show that it had remembered the man's smell, and pointed the direction of the man's escape with its paw.

"Sure enough, he's not dead!" Wu Ya'ange bit her lips tightly with her white teeth, "Hmph! Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, my aunt will take your head as a memorial to Brother Sun Shu."

At this moment, the corpse Taoist commanded the group of corpses to retreat to this side while fighting, and shouted in a somewhat embarrassed posture: "Comrade Wang Yan, Comrade An Ge! We are all good colleagues who love each other. It is wrong to share merit points and spoils of war. Come and make up for it by the way, and share some merit points together.”

What he said made Wu Ya Ange, who was in an angry mood, laugh.

The old monster was obviously unable to clean up the silver-armored corpse alone, and was in a mess, so he actively asked for help. If he can get things done in minutes by himself, the ghost will give out a star and a half of merit points.

And what he said was so righteous and righteous.

"Senior, we agreed not to intervene." Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange walked over, and said with a look of embarrassment, "Thank you for your kindness, senior, this junior doesn't want to renege on his promise and get fat."

In fact, both he and Wu Ya'ange could see that the silver-armored corpse was indeed fierce enough. But if the corpse Taoist doesn't count the loss, he can still kill it if he works hard.

But in that case, the corpse Taoist's loss would be too great. Those puppet corpses under his command are all the best products accumulated over the years, and he will feel so sorry for any one missing.

"Fat you two dead heads! Why don't you help me quickly, how about a family that you agreed to love each other!?" Seeing that he couldn't hide it from them, the corpse Taoist rolled his eyes and said shamelessly, "I'm going to have trouble with my babies. Just sleep at your house all day, eat at your house. See if you can still play the shy toffee-eating game."

The corpse Taoist was about to shed tears, thinking that he could pick up a bloody head, but he didn't expect that this monster-like silver-armored corpse had such outstanding defense, and it was ready to crawl defense at the moment of the explosion.

Even the explosive power of Dongfeng-15 did not cause any substantial damage to it.

Why is it so easy for this stinky boy to pick the blood and heads? It's almost effortless. After all, it was his old corpse's turn to show off his power, but he had such a hard time?

If you really want to fight desperately to the end, half of the iron-clad corpses and bronze-clad corpses under your command will have to be sacrificed. For members of the Xuanshi sect, more than half of their cultivation strength is reflected in the puppet corpses. If too many puppet corpses that are carefully cultivated die, the loss outweighs the gain.

"Okay, okay, since the senior sincerely gave up the merits and trophies, he supported the junior in this way. It would be too disrespectful for the junior to push back and forth." Wang Yan reluctantly pressed a few ordinary bullets into it. In the magazine, he squatted on the spot and aimed at Yin Tao.

Special ammunition is so expensive, Wang Yan is reluctant to use it. Anyway, there are puppet corpses of corpse Taoists standing in front of them as meat shields, which is just right to test the effect of ordinary bullets on the power-type silver armor corpses.

The corpse Taoist almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, this brat is a typical example of being good-looking when he gets cheap. The corpse Taoist always felt that the end of his life would be to be pissed off by this brat. It's really a collision of fate, this is getting old and getting old, and there is a hit magic star.

"boom!"

Ordinary bullets whizzed and hit Yin Tao's chest, causing corpse fluid to fly, and a hole the size of a fist was pulled out. Yin Tao staggered backwards, roared angrily, and then rushed towards Wang Yan with rumbling footsteps.

"Touch!" The black iron tower of the puppet corpse of one's own side rushed up, blocking Yin Tao with its burly body.

Two silver-armored corpses, both of huge stature, collided together. There was another fight, punches and kicks grazed some rocks, and the rocks cracked like powder.

"Hiss!" Wang Yan gasped when he saw it. Although the super-sniper ordinary bullets are not as good as the special bullets, they are still extremely powerful. The bronze-armored corpse was hit head-on, and it also ended in death.

But hitting this monster only made it stagger and suffer some injuries.

What a terrible monster!

"Bang bang!" Another two shots in succession.

One of the shots was aimed at its head, but it sensed danger sensitively, and the bullet grazed its face and smashed an ear.

Another bullet hit its shoulder blade. Although it was not fatal, it seriously affected its right arm.

After repeated weakening, Yin Tao's strength has been greatly reduced, and the Black Iron Tower can already compete with it.

The corpse Taoist was overjoyed, his eyes lit up with excitement, and he directed the group of corpses to encircle him: "You brat is almost done, so don't waste bullets, just rest on the side! Then let the old man work hard by himself. Jie Jie Jie ~"

Wang Yan rolled his eyes speechlessly. In this life, I have seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen such an old monster who is so shameless to the extreme. When you are needed, Comrade Xiao Wang, Comrade Xiao Wang is so affectionate. As soon as it is used up, it will be as disgusting as a dirty rag.

But before the corpse Taoist finished his joy, a black curtain as dense as a dark night enveloped a radius of tens of meters. It blocked everyone's sight, and even if you explored your spiritual power, it was like entering a quagmire, making it difficult to move forward.

field! Dark sky.

The smiling face of the corpse Taoist froze immediately.

The expression is extremely exciting, that appearance, as if he has gone through all the hard work to get a girl. After finally coaxing the girl to take off her clothes, she was excitedly preparing for a small entrance exam, but someone else took the exam first.

All I could hear in the dark sky was the continuous roar of angry voices, shaking the dark sky to seethe and tumbling endlessly. About thirty seconds later, amidst the shrill roar of corpses, was accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Like a tidal wave, the dark sky was closing in on Wuya Ange in the center. She was holding a dagger in each hand, and she was standing lazily beside a huge and terrifying corpse with a particularly graceful body under a tight dark leather outfit.

That huge monster had a big hole in the back of its head, and stinky pus flowed out. Such a scene formed a huge visual contrast with that delicate beauty.

The tip of her slender tongue lightly licked the sexy lips, and raised her long scorpion tail to wipe off the residue on the monster's corpse. It fully showed the dangerous and evil temperament of Wuya Ange, the dark witch. Then she wagged her scorpion tail and miraculously disappeared behind her pretty buttocks.

Ignoring the cloudy white eyes of the corpse Taoist, she began to take the monster's corpse pill familiarly.

Wang Yan couldn't help feeling a burst of curiosity. From the corner of the eye, she subconsciously looked behind her. Her tail could move freely, where did it shrink back?

Wu Ya'ange seemed to respond, and turned around and smiled charmingly at Wang Yan. Seeing Wang Yan's whole body trembled, he turned his head away and didn't dare to provoke her too much. This woman is evil and dangerous, and there is also a hint of mystery of unpredictable origin everywhere. God knows something terrible will happen if you piss her off. Think about the fate of that big white rabbit toffee...

How cruel!

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