Peerless Taoist

C334 Female Corpses



C334 Female Corpses

0"Kid, how dare you lie to me!" A cold light flashed in the lieutenant's eyes.    

    

Lu Yu did not think it was a big deal. He only glanced behind the lieutenant and suddenly retreated.    

    

"You still want to leave!" The lieutenant sneered and waved his hand. He was about to ask someone to grab Lu Yu.    

    

However, just as he raised his arm, he suddenly felt as if his arm was being held down by something.    

    

"What's going on!?" The lieutenant was shocked and quickly turned around.    

    

But his neck could not move.    

    

"You, you... What's behind you!" One of the Demonic Cultivator screamed and left.    

    

The lieutenant began to panic as well. He unleashed all of his true qi and prepared to escape.    

    

However, behind him, it was as if an invisible hand was pressing him to the ground.    

    

Just as the Lieutenant was about to speak, his Protective true qi was like a layer of paper, instantly torn apart by a powerful force.    

    

The lieutenant shouted, "Whoever dares to attack me, I am..."    

    

However, before he could finish his words.    

    

A hand suddenly grabbed his neck and separated the lieutenant's corpse from his body.    

    

Kacha!    

    

The lieutenant's neck broke with a crisp sound of bones breaking.    

    

The lieutenant's head flew into the air.    

    

At this moment, he finally saw what was behind him.    

    

It was a woman with a stiff expression. This woman was extremely beautiful, but her eyes were cold, like a corpse.    

    

In fact, this was a corpse.    

    

No signs of life could be detected from her body.    

    

"It's dangerous!" Demonic Cultivator and the others screamed.    

    

When some of them saw that their lieutenant had been killed, they were so scared that they were scared out of their wits. They ran out with their hands and feet.    

    

Although the rest of them were still rational, their faces were still pale.    

    

"Haha, don't do it, let me take it!" A black clothed monk ran over with a laugh.    

    

The monk actually took out a coffin from the storage bag and placed it in front of the female corpse.    

    

"So it's a corpse cultivator!"    

    

"These corpse cultivators have prepared some kind of restraining technique on corpses, so it should be fine now."    

    

Tyrant saw that the female corpse was still standing there, and couldn't help but laugh. "It really is a good corpse. If it's refined into a puppet, it will be a good material!"    

    

The monk stretched out his hand and shook the bell. Immediately, the female corpse stood motionless on the spot.    

    

"Not bad, not bad!"    

    

The monk stretched out his hand and grabbed the female corpse.    

    

However, just as his hand was about to touch the female corpse, the female corpse suddenly opened her eyes.    

    

Puchi!    

    

The female corpse's hand directly pierced through the monk's stomach.    

    

The black-clothed monk instantly split into pieces, his death shocking everyone.    

    

The female corpse suddenly let out an ear-piercing cry. In an instant, a group of blurry black figures appeared in the valley in all directions.    

    

These figures were concealed by the black clothes. Although the light was unclear, the speed of these black figures was extremely fast, and they arrived in front of everyone in an instant.    

    

These black figures were actually a group of corpses.    

    

They opened their bloody mouths, revealing sharp teeth, and directly charged into the crowd.    

    

Demonic Cultivator and the others were caught off guard. They were surrounded by these corpses, and in an instant, countless of them were killed or injured.    

    

"Run! We can't stay here any longer!"    

    

"I want to go back! What bullsh * t Netherworld Demon Sect is this?! I'm not staying here any longer!"    

    

Some of the Demonic Cultivator could no longer hold on and fled in panic.    

    

"General, what should we do?" Lv Cuiting's eyes focused and asked the palanquin beside her.    

    

A hoarse voice came from the palanquin, "Don't care about these cannon fodder. Find what the Devil Lord Palace wants!"    

    

"Yes!" Lv Cuiting glanced at Lu Yu and then did not care anymore.    

    

In her opinion, Lu Yu would die for sure if he encountered such a ferocious corpse.    

    


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