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Chapter two hundred and eighty second beheading

As warriors, they understand the strength of warriors far better than ordinary people, but at this moment, in their eyes, Yang Qi, who is still a warrior, is simply like a god.

Can a warrior really do all this?

"It's really strong." Yang Qi looked at the corpse puppet not far away with an extremely solemn expression.

After a brief fight, he discovered that although the corpse puppet was not as strong as him, it could still hold him down due to its characteristics.

Corpse puppets are puppets, but there is no point of exhaustion, and warriors are flesh and blood after all. Fighting like crazy, the energy consumption in the body will naturally increase.

"This is trouble."

Yang Qi knew very well that it was definitely not easy to deal with the corpse puppet in front of him. This corpse puppet was much more powerful than the charming man he faced at the beginning. Even if the mysterious weapon integrated with the golden sand of stars fell on the corpse puppet, it would only

It only left a small wound. For the corpse puppet, it had no impact on his combat power.

"It seems that I can only use that move." A flash of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. If he had reached the level of a four-star martial artist, he might be able to kill this zombie, but now he is only a three-star martial artist.

With his peak level of cultivation, the most he can do is fight to a draw with this corpse puppet. Normally, that's fine. But now that Mu Yan and his group are here, he can't retreat on his own and can only kill the corpse puppet in front of him.

Thinking of this, Yang Qi was no longer there. The energy in his body was pushed to the limit, and a terrifying aura surged out of Yang Qi's body.

Compared with the terrifying and violent aura of the corpse puppet before, the aura on Yang Qi's body seemed much peaceful. However, even so, the powerful aura made Mu Yan and others feel suffocated.

"The sword roars into the sky."

The long sword rang out and turned into a huge sword light, as if it was about to pierce the sky in front of you.

The sword light was like thunder, falling hard on the corpse that was being killed.

"Boom~"

With a loud noise, the zombie's body was directly blasted into the earth.

The corpse puppet has no master and only relies on instinct to fight. If it faced a normal warrior, it would be impossible for the opponent to face this move head-on. However, the corpse puppet did not dodge at all and was directly hit by Yang Qi's move.

As the corpse puppet smashed into the ground, everyone felt that the ground beneath their feet was shaking slightly. In the distance, with the corpse puppet as the center, a radius of nearly ten meters was dented, and the corpse puppet had disappeared.

"Dead?" Seeing this scene, the cold and charming woman couldn't help but whisper.

"This thing is not that easy to die." Yang Qi looked at the big pit not far away with a solemn expression. This was a corpse puppet, a lifeless puppet. Even if Yang Qi was extremely confident in the power of his move,

I dare not say that this move can kill zombie puppets.

"He's not dead?"

At this point, Leng Yannv and others couldn't believe it. The ten-meter-long crater had a great impact on their vision. Even if it was a mortar shell or a rocket, it would probably be just that.

How can you survive such an attack?

"Roar~"

As if to confirm Yang Qi's guess, a roar came from the big pit, followed by a loud bang, and a figure jumped out from the ground.

However, compared to the intact corpse before, the corpse at this time is much more miserable. The chest is dented and the flesh is blurred. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the left arm of the corpse has disappeared, and the waist

A huge hole appeared in the middle, and some green flesh and blood tissue and bones could be vaguely seen.

"Zombies...definitely zombies..." the soldier who fired the gun said in horror.

With such a serious injury, an ordinary creature would have died long ago, but not only could the corpse still move, there was no trace of pain on its face.

There is no feeling of pain at all, and even such a fierce and fearless fighting method makes people shudder.

Not to mention a few soldiers with little experience, even the cold and charming woman began to doubt in her heart at this moment whether the monster in front of her was a corpse puppet!

"This is not a zombie." Yang Qi frowned and said. The corpse puppet thing cannot be explained at all. After all, compared to the corpse puppet, the explanation of the zombie is more in line with the cognition of the Chinese people.

"He's not even dead, the corpse puppet is really scary." Yang Qi also understood the power of the corpse puppet at this moment.

No wonder the Corpse Puppet Sect was able to gain such a great reputation in the Tianwu Continent. If it had not offended a powerful Martial Emperor, the Corpse Puppet Sect would not have been destroyed.

If such a corpse puppet is controlled by its master, it will not be difficult to fight one against two, or even one against three, in the same realm!

"Take my sword." The blow worked, and Yang Qi once again mobilized the energy in his body to kill the corpse puppet.

The corpse puppet, which had lost its left arm and suffered serious waist injuries, was significantly reduced in strength. After just a moment of fighting, it was suppressed by Yang Qi and cut in half. However, even though it was cut in half, the corpse puppet was still able to move. Fortunately [ Update

Fast] The speed of the corpse puppet without legs was greatly reduced. Yang Qi finally cut off the corpse puppet's head, and the corpse puppet was completely unable to move.

"Finally solved." Feeling that less than 20% of the Yuan Power was left in his body, Yang Qi had a wry smile on his face. This was the first time he had entered the martial arts level and fought so hard. Fortunately, he was dead.

The puppet is not controlled by its master, otherwise he would not dare to say that he will win just with this corpse puppet.

Yang Qiyou quickly took a Yuan-Pei Dan and killed the puppet beast on the side that was about to escape, leaving a mess on the ground.

"This broadsword is a good thing. Although I won't be able to use it, it can be sold to warriors in the fetal breath realm in the future. It will definitely be an astronomical sum." Yang Qi put the broadsword away. This is a mysterious weapon at this level.

The weapons, whether they are from the Tianwu Continent or the Chinese Wulin, are a huge wealth.

"Sure enough, this sarcophagus is a formation. In terms of the hardness of the material, it is close to the level of mysterious weapons." Yang Qi's eyes fell on the black sarcophagus, and he soon discovered from the runes on the sarcophagus that this sarcophagus was

It is a small formation.

Unfortunately, the sarcophagus was too big to fit his storage ring, otherwise he could have taken it away.

"There shouldn't be any danger now, right?" At this moment, the cold and charming woman suddenly stepped forward and said.

"It should be gone, but it's better to be careful." Yang Qi said in a deep voice. The noise of the battle just now was quite big. If there were any powerful creatures, they would have taken action long ago if they heard such noise.

"Since there is no danger, can we continue to explore this ruins?" the cold woman said quickly.

This ruins is really weird. Maybe we can get the answer from the ruins as to the origins of these strange creatures.

Hearing the words of the cold and beautiful woman, Yang Qi smiled bitterly in his heart. Apart from archaeology, this cold and beautiful woman didn't care about other things at all. If it weren't for a grandfather like Mr. Xie, she would have died countless times.

"Senior, don't be angry, Sister Weiwei is like this." Mu Yan said with some embarrassment.
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