Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World Chapter 10

The Iron Armored Corpse Puppet ignored Ning Ke, who was knocked out by him, and turned slowly to look at Su Xiuxiu, who was seriously sewing flesh on her body.

After determining the target, the empty eyes flashed a little bit of light, and there was a sound of 'hoho' from his mouth. '

He stepped forward step by step, and a lot of broken rocks flew around. Whether it was a fence or a low wall, he walked straight across.

"Looking now, this time I'm afraid it's already a lot of bad luck."

Bai Zhanxiang looked at the pile of rocks in the wall where Ning Ke was buried, and then looked at Su Xiuxiu in front of him, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

For this iron armored corpse puppet, although it is fear, there is still a little determination in his expression.

When the other party was gradually approaching the pavilion, he cut his fingers as before, dripping his own blood on the candle.

This time, instead of the black candle lit as before, a colorless flame ignited out of thin air, and the light enveloped the entire pavilion.

"Su Xiuxiu, you have to hurry up. As long as you complete your own ritual, you will not leak any breath. With the power of this strange candle, we can completely get rid of this iron armored corpse puppet."

Bai Zhanxiang's words did not get a response from Su Xiuxiu. Instead, the iron-clad corpse puppet that was walking towards this side seemed to sense something and took a photo directly towards the gazebo.

boom!

With a slap, there was a sour sound, and the iron-clad corpse fell back heavily.

When he got up again and shook his head, there was a little doubt in the depths of his eyes.

He could feel that what he wanted was in front of him, but somehow, he just couldn't get it.

The iron armored corpse puppet roared angrily, the iron armor on his body surged, and a big iron bone rod was taken out by him, and then smashed heavily in front of him.

boom!

As the previous scene appeared again, the Iron Armored Corpse Puppet fell backwards as always.

The only difference is that no one has noticed that Bai Zhanxiang's original black hair has faintly appeared white hair.

"Roar!"

The iron-clad corpse puppet, who was unwilling, would not stop because of this. He kept knocking on the mask barrier emitted by the light of the candle, and even if he fell again and again, he was not willing to back down.

At this moment, there was another low-pitched roar in the distance, and it could be seen from a distance that another iron-clad corpse holding an iron-bone stick charged towards this side.

The two iron-clad corpse puppets attacked together, causing the candle flames to tremble slightly, and Bai Zhanxiang's hair turned white as a result.

"It's over, I can't stand such an attack."

He thought of this calmly in his heart, but he didn't give up on retracting his fingers.

The strange candle is still burning, and in the pale candle, you can faintly see something swaying, and the barrier made by the candle light is re-strengthened again and again.

In his heart, at this time, life and death were already put aside, and he just hoped that the high-level officials of his Tiancha Division could receive their summons in time and send experts to solve the problem here.

Just when the barrier formed by the strange candle was confronting the two iron-clad corpse puppets, a hand suddenly stretched out from the pile of rocks under the wall in the distance.

He pushed aside the masonry with his palm, and protruded half of his body together.

After gasping for breath, Ning Ke had already discovered the two iron-clad corpse puppets, and his eyes were glaring.

"If I hadn't been alert just now and chose to improve my physique to recover from the injury the first time I was attacked, I would have been beaten to death by this one blow.

Just now I heard Bai Zhanxiang call out "Iron Armored Corpse Puppet", are they talking about them? "

He stood up holding the long knife, the severe pain in his internal organs made him feel like a broken gong all over his body.

Just took two steps forward, his expression changed slightly, wow's mouth, along with a lot of internal organs, was spit out.

At least six ribs were broken, some of them pierced into the internal organs, and the shoulder blades on the side felt like they were about to break.

"You forced me, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

Ning Ke roared in his heart and watched, the hand holding the long knife was trembling faintly. After taking a deep breath, the heart-piercing pain actually made him more awake.

"Panel, add some fixed wind piles for me, and fill me up directly!"

With such thoughts flashing through his mind, the energy points rapidly decreased, and his physical body also underwent quite obvious changes.

The surging qi and blood surged from the heart and flowed towards the limbs and bones. The washed bones rattled and recovered quickly.

The muscles that were originally very solid quickly tightened, and the obvious texture turned into a pretty pattern. Under the outline, it looked like a carefully carved artwork.

As he breathed and breathed, there seemed to be a whistling of the wind, forming a tiny tornado.

The fixed wind pile is complete, done!

This adds a point between his points, and the change is only in a moment.

Seeing that his transformation was completed, it was like being reborn, Ning Ke took a long sword of Qi and took a step, and the lightness was several feet, and in a blink of an eye, he was beside the two iron-clad corpse puppets.

"It was one of you who beat me just now, and now I'm here to take revenge.

But I can't tell which one shot me just now, so let's kill them all together~www.mtlnovel.com~ I'll let you guys try my current power first. "

He waved his long knife, and when he heard the sound of iron objects colliding, he cut off a third of the neck of one of the iron armored corpse puppets.

In just an instant, the two iron-clad corpse puppets felt the danger on Ning Ke, gave up the barrier formed by the candle, and attacked Ning Ke.

Seeing this, Ning Ke also narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the long knife in both hands, trying to collide with the iron rod in one of his hands.

clang--

After the sound of the impact of the iron, although Ning Ke felt that his arm was slightly numb, he did not advance but retreated. The wind-chasing knife technique slashed in anger, as if rolling up a stormy sea.

Gale - strong!

A slightly sour sound came, and the iron-clad corpse puppet, which had been slashed by Ning Ke but had not completely healed its wounds, was directly chopped off by him, and rolled to the side.

And it was this knife that made the wind-chasing knife he spent a lot of money to create a long and narrow gap.

Killing the Iron Armored Corpse Puppet, Energy Point +1.1!

With the fall of the iron-clad corpse, the other iron-clad corpse suddenly grabbed the opposite corpse. The molten iron on his body quickly melted and only a little **** remained, and behind him, it was Another pair of arms grew.

Ning Ke slashed out again, but was blocked by the opponent's arms, leaving only a bone-deep wound.

But after this knife, the wind chasing knife suddenly snapped from the middle, and the broken tip fell on the face of the iron armored corpse, leaving a slender wound.

Even if there is no weapon, I will smash you with the strength of this wind-fixing pile after it is completed!

He laughed loudly and threw the cut-off knife on the ground, submerging it into the masonry, and turned his body to roar violently, rushing towards the iron-armored corpse puppet.

Chapter end