That's why he dared to exchange injuries for shields. The bloodthirsty blade did not disappoint him. Against the barrier formed by this kind of energy, the armor-piercing effect was accurate.

There was an uproar in the audience.

In the second round of confrontation, it was obvious that Yuanshi Tianzun suffered a loss, and suffered a big loss. The loser was Ye Youshen, who has a strong self-healing ability.

The ranking of the list does have gold content, Maoshan Warlock is better than Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Wooooooh."

A shrill scream sounded, and the Yin Corpse swung the "long whip" and beat it head-on.

Bang bang bang. Zhang Yuanqing either rolled, leaped, or dodged, avoiding the attack dangerously. He was almost hit several times.

Zhang Yuanqing was not acting, but really embarrassed.

While he was dodging the attack from the Yin Corpse, he had to guard against the sneak attack of the Maoshan warlock, like walking a tightrope, if he pulled it once, half his life would be gone.

The Maoshan Warlock's style of play is very similar to when I dealt with Ou Xiangrong. I acted as a useless master to sneak attack and let the Yin Corpse face the enemy. I was already injured. The Warlock succeeded in sneak attack. So the correct way to deal with it is to attack the Yin Corpse, and the Maoshan Warlock must have expected it. Therefore, he has not appeared for a long time, and he is probably waiting for me at the Yin Corpse.

Zhang Yuanqing threw himself sideways, avoiding the long whip that hit his head, and used Night Tour to enter stealth.

Holding the bloodthirsty blade in his hand, he quickly and silently ran towards the corpse.

Going around from the side to the front, holding the bloodthirsty blade back, he slashed at the neck of the corpse. When he fired the first wave of shots, he confirmed that the corpse was not a defensive type.

And the armband it is equipped with also indicates that it is not a melee type.

With the sharpness of the bloodthirsty blade, this knife is enough to cut off the head.

"puff!"

The bloodthirsty blade swept across the neck of the corpse, and there was a dull sound of cutting through the water.

The head of the Yin corpse turned into a clear and transparent water polo, which is immune to all physical attacks.

water ghost? !

This is the body of a water ghost.

Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and he clenched his hands subconsciously, trying to touch the skill of the thug's glove, vaporizing the head of the corpse.

This is the best way to deal with water ghosts.

woo woo woo.

Suddenly, a dark wind blew up on the ring, and there were mournful wailing.

A mourning stick wrapped in white paper protruded from behind diagonally, and slapped Zhang Yuanqing's back fiercely.

Snapped!

His body stiffened violently, his face was pale, and he felt that his spiritual body was being torn apart, and blood oozed from his eye sockets, nose, and ears.

The pain I have never suffered in my life.

At the same time, it was the first time in his life that he suffered a serious blow from the spiritual body level.

This mourning stick is drawn on the body, but it hurts the soul. JrNovels.com