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Chapter 2187 Lin Wushuang's Chance

"Damn it, damn it! You, you actually made me bleeding? Impossible, impossible. Why did you just an ant-like mortal, let me bleed? I want you to die without a place to bury!"

The seventeen corpse was furious and entered a state of madness of turbulence...

Ahhhhh!

He roared to the sky, and a black light surged all over his body - then the light was restrained, and merged with the black corpse water and corpse oil that penetrated from the surface of his body, flowing down his torso.

They all flowed into the Tianling Gali of the Bear Demon Corpse Puppet, which was more than three meters high...

Roar roar roar!

The bear demon corpse puppet also roared, and bursts of shock waves spread out from his mouth, like circles of water waves - it was a sound wave attack!

Lin Wushuang could not dodge so he could only force the same trick to reuse it, using the surrounding soil to condense into a stone wall to resist it. However, under such a large-scale high-intensity sonic magic attack, it was useless.

Crack, boom!

The mud and stone walls instantly shattered and turned into powder. The terrifying sound wave was like an undefensive punch, hitting Lin Wushuang hard.

Bang……

He was like a heavy truck hitting the bottom of the accelerator and flew backwards. There was a slight crackling sound in his bones all over his body.

This is because of the strong force, which made Lin Wushuang's bones slightly misalign and fractured!

Pick.

After flying out for more than ten meters, he finally landed on the ground. He tried hard to stabilize his body before he fell half kneeling and did not fall miserably. He crossed his hands in front of his chest - it was precisely because of this action at the last moment that he saved his life.

Otherwise, the terrifying sound wave attack of the Bear Demon Corpse Puppet just now would have pierced his chest and shattered all his ribs.

But now, he was coughing up blood, his arms were completely numb - he was still trembling slightly, and it was difficult for him to move.

Not only that.

Lin Wushuang looked down and said, "Damn it! How could my legs be..."

turn out to be!

The power of the bear demon corpse puppet just now was too fierce, and it was half-tilted and bombarded, with a force from top to bottom. After knocking him away, he fell under the ground. It was equivalent to being fixed here.

He felt a fatal danger!

At this time, Lin Wushuang realized that when he first went to Fu's mansion, the senior brother Gu Jianyang and his exchanges were indeed already letting go and giving in to himself - of course it was also because of underestimating the enemy, and it was not a life-and-death duel.

Otherwise, Gu Jianyang would have attacked with all his strength as soon as he came up, and he would definitely not have the chance to hold on for that long.

"Die mortals, die. I will break your head first, hehehe."

Accompanied by a crazy laugh, a huge shadow came over - the corpse seventeen controlled the bear demon corpse puppet and jumped into front of him again.

At this moment, the body of the bear demon corpse puppet had become more than four meters high, and its muscles became stronger! The claws were black and shiny, and each one was more than a foot long. They were as sharp as swords.

From the front, poked Lin Wushuang's throat...

"No! This is my first tempering, my first time fighting a life-and-death battle with a real practitioner! If I die like this, I will be unwilling to accept it. And I am ashamed of my master's cultivation. I cannot die!"

The strong desire to survive stimulated Lin Wushuang's potential. He had obviously exhausted his strength, but at this last moment, he actually entered the state of "using martial arts to enter the Tao" again.

Then, he punched!

The qi condensed into a fist phantom that was a millstone, and flew directly over at close range.

Zi Shiqi was startled, but immediately sneered... There was no need to defend!

Bang!

The phantom of the fist hit the claws of the bear demon corpse puppet head-on, but it was shattered directly, with no meaning. Even if Lin Wushuang finally launched a surprise attack again "using martial arts to enter the Tao" again, it would be just equivalent to scratching the other party.

"Am I going to die? No! I can't die. Even if I die, I will stand with you until the last moment."

In Lin Wushuang's eyes, crazy fighting spirit was burning.

Never give up until the last moment... A mortal will is already comparable to a cultivator. His spiritual strength is increasing madly at the critical moment of life and death.

It seems that something is transforming in the body!

You should know that cultivation is an illusory thing. If you want to become a cultivator, the first condition is your natural super mental power - far beyond that of ordinary people.

Lin Wushuang's mental power is greatly improved at this moment...

Unfortunately, the sharp claws of the bear demon corpse puppet were less than one meter away from his throat! The next moment, he would completely die.

At this critical moment, from the warehouse area in the distance, a black shadow came at a speed that mortals could not imagine!

It's Fu Yang!

He had just dealt with all the demons in the warehouse area of ​​the farm center that he hadn't had time to run too far, and is now heading towards the edge of the farm.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fu Yang's flight drove the airflow around him to roll wildly, forming a low-pressure channel. The wind around him was flying! It was like a straight transparent track in the storm. It was accompanied by a low bang, extending towards the edge of the farm...

Fu Yang's spiritual sense spread and covered a large area. Of course, he discovered that his third disciple Lin Wushuang was in danger.

And his mental power is actually increasing significantly?

"Huh? Wushuang's soul strength is increasing? This is a great thing for him. As long as he can reach a certain level, he can step into the threshold of the basic conditions of a practitioner. I guess it should be on the verge of life and death, and he is emotionally excited, so he has changed and enlightenment."

"And it seems that he actually fought with a corpse-driver who is comparable to the mid-stage Sanlu Zhenren. Although he was defeated in the end, it was not easy. Not bad! My Fu Yang's disciples are all peerless geniuses of the monster level. Wait a little longer... to the limit. This is a great opportunity for him! Maybe he has the foundation of cultivation, which can reduce the burden on Weike and me."

The claws of the bear demon corpse puppet were flashing coldly, less than half a foot away from his throat!

A strong throbbing of death surrounded Lin Wushuang. His emotions changed drastically, and his mental power continued to increase... It was still a little short of the entrance to the cultivation gate.

Unfortunately, Fu Yang can no longer wait. Otherwise, if he really dies, it will hurt.

"Who dares to bully my disciple!"

A sound like a god in the sky fell with a bang. This sound, with boundless domineering aura and strength, actually formed a substantial "aura" - instantly bound the bear demon corpse puppet more than four meters high and the seventeen corpse on its neck.
Chapter completed!
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