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Chapter 237: Iron Corpse

Clang!

Qi Yun turned the double-edged giant sword and slammed into the giant axe in the opponent's hand. The air roared, and waves of air swept around.

The room is in a shabby condition!

Under the dual blessing of the purple thunder gloves and the double-edged giant sword, Qi Yun has 104 points of blood energy at this moment. He can't tell how strong he is.

At this moment, there was a fierce bang against the black-haired corpse, and the palm of his hand was numb, and the tiger's mouth seemed to be cracked.

He was surprised.

Isn't this an iron corpse?

This black-haired corpse was definitely dug out from the ground.

Because the body's strong yin and earthy smell continue to radiate.

The key is that the iron armor has been rotted in many places, obviously buried in the ground for many years.

The skin under the armor is not normal skin, but an indigo color. The skin and muscles condense together to form pieces of things like copper and iron.

"Roar..."

The black-haired corpse roared and was shaken back again. The soles of their feet stomped on the ground, slamming, smashing the floor tiles and splashing gravel.

But he was a corpse, and all the pain on his body disappeared. After being shaken back, he was still not afraid of death, turning a huge iron axe that was long and short, and swept towards Qi Yun again.

The entire iron axe made a whistling sound, heavy and terrifying, like a door panel slammed over. There is no doubt that once the flesh and blood body hits it, it will burst into pieces in an instant.

Qi Yun gave a break, and turned the double-edged giant sword in turn, his blood soared, and he swept toward the opponent again.

Clang!

There was another violent blow, the sound was roaring, and the shock was swept across the surroundings.

Under the mad bear hegemony, Qi Yun's energy and blood are more intense, and his strength is more fierce.

The black-haired corpse kept roaring, kicking and retreating, the ground exploded, and this time the body retreated farther.

Bang!

His body slammed directly into the wall, knocking out a huge hole in the entire wall.

But he was still unscathed, waved a huge battle axe, shattered the wall, and rushed down again towards Qi Yun.

Boom!

Strike Huashan!

Qi Yun turned the giant sword and slashed it through again.

Bang!

The sound roared, and the black-haired corpse flew out with a fierce blast, hitting the distance.

Qi Yun shook his body and took a deep breath, feeling a slight tingling in his palm.

Staring at the black-haired corpse, he showed a slightly different color.

This thing is really not afraid of death.

Seeing the other party jumped up from the ground again and rushed towards him, Qi Yun flipped his left hand, and a gong appeared, turning the double-edged giant sword directly and slammed it fiercely.

Huh!

The sound was roaring and humming, turning into a ripple and sweeping around.

The black-haired corpse that rushed over suddenly faltered, and his body shook.

Qi Yun's eyes flickered, and he turned the giant sword, once again making a fierce blow.

Huh!

There was another roar.

The black-haired corpse couldn't hold it anymore, swayed from side to side, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Qi Yun smashed twice again, and the sound wave swept across and reverberated continuously.

After making sure that there was no movement in the black hair's body, he took the gong and walked towards the other side.

Bang!

Kicked the giant axe in front of the opponent with a kick, and straightened the fallen body of the opponent with the double-edged sword, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the opponent's body.

Clang clang clang!

The sound is crisp.

He hit the opponent's chest with a double-edged sword, as if hitting a piece of iron, and cut the opponent's armor, only to see the ribs in the abdomen, like steel bars, shimmering with metallic luster.

"It really is an iron corpse, a natural iron corpse..."

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought.

This obviously came out of the ancient tomb.

Is he the owner of the ancient tomb?

Qi Yun walked toward the iron coffin, glanced in the iron coffin, and found a jade slip, grabbed the jade slip with his palm.

There appeared a line of small characters, densely packed, nearly a hundred, roughly talking about this person.

Qi Yun's eyes quickly swept across the jade slip, and his heart gradually became serious.

"Ten excellent generals under the blood spirit waiting seat, Jiang Ling..."

He took a deep breath.

This is not the owner of the ancient tomb.

He is one of the ten great generals before the life of the owner of the tomb, and his name is Jiang Ling.

According to the jade slip, the true owner of the tomb is called Xue Ling Hou. After the death of Blood Ling Hou, the ten great generals were buried at the same time...

Qi Yun thought quickly in his heart, and suddenly looked to the side of the courtyard.

The yard was filled with thick soil, and a huge pit appeared there.

He walked towards the pit, scanning his eyes.

Under the deep pit, there were all dark red bricks. Similar to the situation he encountered in the iron ore field, the soil on both sides also appeared dark red and filled with blood.

Below is a deep tunnel, I don't know where it leads.

Qi Yun gradually understood.

Looking at the current situation, it should be that this family had luckily dug out the ancient tomb below and dug out the coffin of Jiang Ling, which killed all the people in the village.

After killing all the people in the village, this Jiang Ling also moved his attention, using the dead body to sell antiques in the city, trying to mix some weirdness with the antiques and send it to the city.

These weirdness should be the same as him, all coming out of the tomb below.

Suddenly, Qi Yun remembered something.

Jiangling's corpse became an iron corpse, so the other nine generals might also become iron corpses.

And what about the blood and spirit of the real tomb owner?

His eyes were instantly solemn.

The situation is going to suffer.

I don’t know how big this ancient tomb is. It extends from the depths of Wolf Mountain to this small village, at least a hundred miles in radius.

If you look at it this way, it's really possible that the blood spirit will become a silver corpse.

Qi Yun's heart rolled over.

Bang!

The soles of his feet shook, and the red soil on both sides was shaken by him. He buried the tomb in the courtyard again, and he directly threw away the jade slips in his hands.

Qi Yun turned around and walked to the room ~lightnovelpub.net~ and put away the green blood left by the two gray-robed men after their deaths, and got 100 points again.

Looking at the Jiangling corpse, Qi Yun frowned, and suddenly a bold idea appeared in his heart.

Perhaps, this corpse can be manipulated with five elements alchemy...

Thinking of this, he threw the corpse and the huge axe with a long mouth directly into the Holy Land space.

After continuing to observe in the room for a while to ensure that there were no other abnormalities, Qi Yun burned the village on fire.

He was solemn in his heart and left here.

Now I am afraid that other gangs have also dug up this ancient tomb outside the city.

One night passed quickly.

After Qi Yun returned to the Wu Gang headquarters, he entered the Holy Land space directly.

After a night, the iron corpse finally woke up.

However, after this guy woke up, he still thought of fighting everywhere, but was besieged by a group of monster wolves with bronze skin and iron bones.

In the morning, he was ravaged by wolves hundreds of times, and he was entangled in the body by a big green snake, hitting the ground thousands of times.

This iron corpse was completely stunned, and finally showed a trace of fear.

Although he was a corpse, after he became refined, there was still some sage in his mind, otherwise he would not control other corpses to sell antiques in the city.

At this moment, facing the unfamiliar surroundings and a terrifying beast that he had never seen before, this iron corpse turned and ran, trying to escape here.

But soon he was caught by the nine-tailed scorpion, and a dozen or so holes were pierced in his body by the poisonous stingers.

"Okay, throw him over."

Qi Yun's indifferent voice sounded in the distance.

Nine-tailed scorpion hooked this iron corpse with one tail, hoisted him high, and walked towards Qi Yun.

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