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Yang Zimei took out her magical peach sword and thrust it in the middle of the four pillars--

puff!

A burst of air rushed out of the ground!

The peach sword in Yang Zimei's hand was broken into two pieces, and she herself was shaken away a few steps.

A dangerous breath permeated the air.

Everyone consciously raised their vigilance.

Yang Zimei knew that this broken corpse soul had great resentment, but did not expect it to be so big.

At this time, the whole ground began to shake, as if there was something to climb out of it.

This also makes Yang Zimei very confused.

If it was purely an unjust soul and a wild ghost, it would be impossible for such an action to happen, and the real object should have been drilled from the ground.

At the same time, Xuehu and Long quickly stood by her side by side, guarding her posture.

Yang Zimei was very pleased.

However, it wasn't her who needed protection now, but Xiaoqian ripples chasing them.

"Snow Lake, you protect Xiaoqian Ripples."

"Day by day, you protect the moon, I can protect myself!"

In the past, she has been fighting alone, so she is also used to protecting herself.

What's more, it is her strong point to deal with the lone soul and wild ghost monster.

As for Sadako, who was originally a living dead, there was no need for protection.

As long as she does not die, Sadako will not die.

Yang Zimei took the stem from the storage ring and threw the sword to the dragon, and her Mo Xie sword was broken.

Although this yueyue knife is rude and not suitable for use by a small woman like her, but that power is quite good, better than dry.

Seeing Yang Zimei's delicate hand holding a cricket knife larger than her, Long Zhutian's heart was painful and guilty.

How much bitterness should a little girl who was supposed to be protected have become a female man who can hold a moon knife and stand in front of everyone?

Previously, every time Yang Zimei told him about his adventures, he only said a few words lightly, making him think that what she had encountered was within her ability.

Now he feels a bit wrong.

"Brow, I'm with you!"

He asked Sadako to look after Dragon Chasing the Moon, and stepped forward, side by side with Yang Zimei.

Yang Zi glanced at him, smiled slightly at him, and nodded.

It was always her wish to be able to fight alongside him!

The sound was louder and louder, and a head was pierced from the ground.

The man's head was purple-black, and his eyes were purple-red, but without focus, he looked particularly terrifying and disgusting.

The moon knife in Yang Zimei's hand clenched.

Everyone wants to see clearly what the freak is, so they wait with their breaths, and don't rush to do it.

"Roar!"

That head roared towards the sky ...

This roar sounded like a long, long squirting sound that suppressed everyone's feet from shaking.

The whole figure rushed up completely from the ground.

A stink was also spreading in the air, making Yang Zimei disgusted and want to vomit.

Everyone quickly shielded their sense of smell.

Yang Zimei guessed right, the corpse in front of him was indeed a broken body.

However, she never expected.

This corpse is not just a corpse of a person.

Whether it is the head, hands, body, legs, and feet, they are stitched from different parts of the person, so the size is very different, and they are not coordinated.

Moreover, his skin was scorched like roasted wax, which was ugly and disgusting.

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