Chapter 1461 If You Don't Leave, I Won't Give up (69)

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Yang Zimei took out her magic weapon, the peach wood sword, and inserted it forcefully in the middle of the four pillars—

puff!

A blast of air rushed out from the ground!

The peach wood sword in Yang Zimei's hand was broken into two pieces, and she herself was shaken a few steps away.

A dangerous aura filled the air.

Everyone unconsciously raised their vigilance.

Yang Zimei knew that the resentment of the broken corpse was so great, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

At this time, the entire ground began to vibrate, as if something was about to crawl out of it.

This also made Yang Zimei very puzzled.

If it is purely a ghost, it is impossible to have such an action, it should be a real object drilled from the ground.

At the same time, Xue Hu and Long Zhutian quickly stood by her side, protecting her.

Yang Zimei was very pleased.

However, it is not her who needs to be protected now, but Xiao Qian Rianyi chasing the moon and them.

"Xuehu, you protect Xiao Qian Ripple."

"Zhitian, you protect the moon, I can protect myself!"

In the past days, she has always fought alone, so she is used to protecting herself.

What's more, dealing with ghosts and ghosts is her forte.

As for Sadako, she was originally a living dead person and did not need protection.

As long as she doesn't die, Sadako won't die.

Yang Zimei took out the dry sword from the storage ring and threw the sword to Long Zhutian, and her Moxie sword was broken, so she had to use the Yanyue sword over there.

Although this Yanyue Knife is rude and not suitable for a little girl like her, its power is quite impressive, even better than a go-getter.

Seeing Yang Zimei slenderly holding a Yanyue Knife that was thicker than hers, Long Zhutian felt both pain and guilt.

A little girl who was supposed to be protected, but forcibly turned into a female man who can hold a moon sword and stand in front of everyone, how much bitterness must go through behind her back?

In the past, every time Yang Zimei told him about her adventures, she would only say a few words lightly, making him think that what she encountered was within her ability.

Now, he felt that he was a little wrong.

"Mei Mei, I'm with you!"

He asked Zhenzi to take care of Long Zhuyue, and he stepped forward and stood side by side with Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei glanced at him, smiled lightly at him, and nodded.

It has always been her wish to be able to fight side by side with him!

The sound became louder and louder, and a head emerged from the ground.

The head was purple-black, and the eyes were purple-red, but without focus, it looked particularly terrifying and disgusting.

The Yanyue Knife in Yang Zimei's hand clenched tightly.

Everyone wanted to see clearly what kind of freak this was, so they held their breaths and waited, not in a hurry.

"Roar!"

A roar up to the sky...

This roar was like a squirt that had been suppressed for a long time, causing everyone to feel the soles of their feet shaking a few times.

The entire body completely rushed up from the ground.

A stench spread out in the air, making Yang Zimei so sick that she wanted to vomit.

Everyone quickly blocked their sense of smell.

Yang Zimei guessed right, the corpse in front of him was indeed sewn together from broken corpses.

However, she never thought of it.

This broken corpse is not just the broken corpse of a person.

Whether it is the head, hands, body, legs and feet, they are all made of different people's parts, so the size and length are very different, and they are not coordinated.

Moreover, the skin on his body was burnt black like being roasted, which was very ugly and disgusting.

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