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Chapter 227: No way back

What?!

After hearing Mr. Xiong's words, Ah Huang was shocked.

He could not have imagined that there was such a strange monster in the supernatural world.

As long as you cannot kill with one blow, every damage will make it stronger! And it will become stronger almost immediately.

If it wasn't for the strength to crush it, then would you still be a fuck?

In fact, it is also very difficult and rare to produce this kind of corpse-swalking boy...

Not only does it require a mass grave, but it also requires a super dark place where a large number of people die and corpses are piled up.

Boom!!!

Blood Moon and Fire Sword accurately hit the corpse-swalking boy at the same time.

A fireball with a diameter of two or three meters exploded in that area, and was filled with a violent demonic aura that made people feel thrilling. The strong wind blew, causing gravels of three meters to roll everywhere, and weeds fell. Even a thin-skinned coffin that was closer was blown to the ground by the air waves and rolled two or three times...

With such great power, even an adult elephant will be seriously injured, right?

"Is this stupid thing dead? I'm so tired! I must eat two big wild catfish to replenish it when I go back this time. Don't breed it..."

Master Xiong felt relieved and sat on the ground, panting. He was obviously exhausted.

In fact, generally speaking, monsters or alchemy Taoist priests are at a disadvantage than talisman Taoist priests.

Their magic magic all comes from the power stored by themselves, and the Taoist priests actually use talismans to communicate with the world to borrow power!

This is also the reason why Taoist priests of talismans last longer than Taoist priests...

Ah Huang's chest was also undulating, panting like a bellows, staring at it tightly.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, revealing a small figure.

It is the corpse-swallowing boy!

Its shape is now very miserable, with sharp holes all over its body, and white muscles and tendons were drawn out - there was no blood in the body of the corpse-swallowing boy! This is the credit of Mr. Xiong's sharp blood-colored crescent moon...

Moreover, most of the pale skin has now become like coke, and even the obvious dense corpse spots cannot be seen. It seems that the body has almost been charred by Ah Huang's "Daoyan strike".

But this guy is not dead after all!

He stared at Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong with his blood-red eyes. The burning flames of hatred would probably not be destroyed even if the water from the Yangtze River and the Yellow River was pulled out.

"Wow, wow!"

It actually opened its mouth and cried, leaving black mucus behind its eyes.

"Are you still sitting stupidly waiting for it to explode? Let's go, fat cat!"

Ah Huang shouted, picked up Master Xiong, clamped it under his arm like a fur ball. Sa Ya ran forward.

At this time, I didn't care about the white fog of the Hundred Ghost Realm, and I just needed to leave this most dangerous corpse-swallowing boy.

really……

Not long after Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong rushed out, the body of the corpse-swallowing boy, which seemed extremely miserable, changed...

Those terrifying wounds with deep bones closed at a speed visible to the naked eye and were healed. The skin that was burned to black and coke began to grow again, squeezing the black parts...

Hehe, haha.

The corpse-swallowing boy showed his innocent and evil smile again, and reached out to the side with a move. A man's thigh bone flew over, held it in his hand, creaking and gnawing, and then chased out at a speed that was almost as good as a wild wolf!

Poor Ah Huang is just a human being, and he runs away with his legs. How can he compare to the speed of this corpse-swalking boy?

By the way, he ran like a headless fly in the thick white fog. I don’t know how long or how far away he was, and finally found gloriously lost.

Or to be precise, it is not considered lost, because there is a gurgling sound of water ahead, which means there is a river!

There is nothing strange about this.

When Ah Huang and Fu Yang first came to the underground through Lin Xinhu, the center of the forest farm. Although they were unable to enter the core area of ​​these three evil formations, they at least knew that there was an underground river in this area.

Adding to Feng Shu's map, he knew that the mass graves of the Republic of China, mass graves in the Anti-Japanese War, and underground altars were all flowing through underground rivers. It must be part of this evil formation!

"Look! Boy Huang, you are a treacherous man who doesn't recognize the way. Now you are lost. I really want to go to the underground river in front to catch a big catfish and stuff it in every minute... Ummm."

Before he finished speaking, Ah Huang picked him up again and blocked his mouth.

"If you are tired, please stop talking! Honestly."

At this moment, the fog behind me whirred.

It’s clear that something is coming!

Ah Huang hugged Master Xiong and turned around suddenly, and saw a pair of blood-red eyes flashing in the fog.

The corpse-swalking boy, who was stronger than before, had an extremely evil smile on his lips, approaching them step by step.

"Grass! Isn't it really going to be burping right now, right?"

Ah Huang retreated and soon found that there was no use.

Behind me is the underground river that winds through the underground rock formations and may finally be connected to the river city...

The corpse-swalking boy roared and rushed towards Ah Huang and Master Xiong!

"Boy Huang, please avoid it! Are you scared?" Master Xiong screamed.

Ah Huang looked at the corpse-swalking boy getting closer and closer, and his heart was filled with awe.
Chapter completed!
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