Chapter 929

The closest to the warrior who turned into a mummified corpse was Nie Shuangshuang. This man's sword came to Nie Shuangshuang in the blink of an eye. At this time, Nie Shuangshuang was completely stunned, and he didn't even react at all.

Seeing that the opponent's sword was about to hit her, Meng Zhanyuan roared angrily: "Shuangshuang", and the whole person rushed up.

"Pfft!"

The corpse's war knife slashed on Meng Zhanyuan's body instantly, smashing his body-protecting real power, and the inner armor under the robe also tore a hole, the war knife was embedded in his arm, and blood spurted out.

Fortunately, under the protection of the body protection and inner armor, the opponent's sword only seriously injured Meng Zhanyuan, but failed to remove his arm.

"Shuangshuang, hurry up and kill him!"

Meng Zhanyuan tightly held the sword that the opponent had chopped on his arm, and shouted anxiously at Nie Shuangshuang.

But at this moment, Nie Shuangshuang was shivering with fear. Instead of stepping forward to help, he turned around and ran, even running in the direction of Qin Chen. He didn't mind that he had a conflict with Qin Chen just now.

"Save me, save me, as long as you can save me, I can do anything for you."

Nie Shuangshuang said in a panic, and even while speaking, he tore off the underwear on his body, exposing it to the air, exuding a seductive figure.

But Nie Shuangshuang didn't realize it, and just looked at Qin Chen eagerly, with that expression even as long as Qin Chen spoke now, she could do that kind of thing for Qin Chen now.

Because she knew very well that if there were still people on the field who could survive at this moment, it would be Qin Chen. In order to survive, she would do whatever Qin Chen asked her to do.

"roll!"

Qin Chen snorted coldly, ignoring Nie Shuangshuang at all, and his eyes were full of disgust. Although this kind of woman is beautiful, she is just a stinky skin. Even if she gave it to herself, she would feel disgusted.

"Shuangshuang." Meng Zhanyuan also spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his eyes, and looked at Qin Chen angrily, not knowing whether it was because of injury or anger.

"Roar!" At this time, the corpse warrior saw that Meng Zhanyuan's sword was tightly held by Meng Zhanyuan, unable to move, and suddenly let out a roar and lifted it forcefully.

"what!"

Meng Zhanyuan screamed, and the blood on his arm poured out like a fountain.

And the corpse warrior raised his sword again, and slashed towards Meng Zhanyuan with a hideous face.

"Hoohoho!"

The remaining seven or eight alien beasts around, roared and rushed towards the crowd again at this moment.

"It's over, it's over, we're all going to die here, these blood beasts can't be killed at all, they can't be killed."

The martial artist Wu Zun, who had previously mentioned the bleeding beast, showed despair in his eyes, and his face was pale.

"Wu Gongling, what do you know?" A warrior asked in horror.

"These are blood beasts, blood beasts unique to the Heavenly Demon Realm. Their defenses are terrifying. They are more terrifying than ordinary blood beasts. The key is that they can't be killed at all. The blood of the warriors even occupies the body of the warriors, turning them into a demon who only knows bloodthirsty and slaughter."

Wu Gongling said tremblingly, with despair in his eyes: "With so many blood beasts, we can't win, and in the end, they will die in their hands, because they can't kill them at all."

Incarnate as a ghost?

Qin Chen was startled suddenly, his mind was like a dick, and he suddenly came to his senses.

He finally understood why he felt a little familiar with the violent aura in the blood beast. The aura, cold and evil, was almost exactly the same as the ghost beast he encountered in the Black Death Swamp.

"Could it be that the ghost of the blood beast that this person refers to is the ghost beast of the Black Death Swamp?"

With a thought, Qin Chen's eyes flashed, and the mysterious rusty sword in his hand suddenly slashed out a sword towards the corpse that was slashing at Meng Zhanyuan.

puff!

The sword light flashed, instantly blocking the attack of the mummified corpse. At the moment when the swords collided, Qin Chen couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief, because he found that the mummy corpse did not become stronger because of the ghost's entry. The cultivation base of the rank Wuzun is still the cultivation base of the sixth rank Wuzun after his death, and it is even weaker.

It's just that because the mummy was too scary, everyone didn't have time to react at first.

"cut!"

After knowing the strength of the mummified corpse, Qin Chen's sword light flashed, and the mighty sword light condensed into a bundle, instantly piercing the mummy's head, and a dark blood clot spurted out from the back of the head.

"It's useless, even if you kill him, this ghost can still take away other warriors, no matter what." Wu Gongling murmured, with panic in his eyes.

Sure enough, as soon as the mummified corpse died, everyone immediately felt a cold and cold breath permeating their body, and their whole body exploded with chills, and they felt extremely frightened.

"Is it?"

Qin Chen said indifferently, and the soul force spread out for the first time, and instantly saw a faint shadow emerge from the body of the mummified corpse, which is very similar to the ghost beast that was seen in the black death swamp.

Seeing the shadow, Qin Chen didn't think about it at all. He raised his hand, and a light blue flame flashed.

Qinglian Demon Fire!

Today's Qinglian Demon Fire has reached the realm of the seventh-order flame under the cultivation of Qin Chen. Back then, the ghost beasts in the Black Death Swamp were afraid of the strange fire. If so, then the Qinglian Demon Fire will also be its nemesis.

Under the eyes of the public, a cyan lotus flame instantly appeared on top of Qin Chen's head.

The azure flame light sprinkled on the black world, and immediately added a dazzling brilliance to the gray world. At the same time, everyone saw a faint shadow emerge beside the dead mummy warrior.

This shadow has no facial features, but when it was illuminated by the Qinglian Demon Fire flames displayed by Qin Chen, the bleak shadow suddenly showed a terrified face.

"what!"

A sharp scream sounded, and under the illumination of Qin Chen's Qinglian demon fire, the dim shadow screamed, like snow under the scorching sun, and dissipated in a blink of an eye, without a trace.

The warriors on the field lightened, and the feeling of incomparable trepidation disappeared.

The other six or seven blood beasts also stopped fighting at this moment, and they all turned to look at the Qinglian demon fire above Qin Chen's head. There was a hint of panic in the blood-colored eyes that had no emotion at all.

"How is that possible?" Wu Zun, named Wu Gongling, also had a look of disbelief on his face, as if he had seen something he couldn't believe.

"Then the shadow is the ghost Wu Gongling said just now?"

"Who said it can't be killed? That Qin Shaoxia of the Dawei Dynasty killed one just now."

"We are saved."

The crowd was extremely excited, as if the drowning people had grabbed the life-saving straw, and they all moved closer to Qin Chen.