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Chapter 118 To save her

A team of twenty people was surrounded by corpses.

The overall strength of this team is not weak. In addition to having eight seven-star gray-armored martial artists, there are two eight-star gray-armored martial artists in the formation. The overall strength can be at least medium among all teams.

If only a small number of corpses are encountered, then this team is fully capable of harvesting.

Unfortunately, this time they were attacked by large-scale corpses, with as many as 300 corpses.

The strength of these three hundred corpses is not weak, a small half are equivalent to the level of a seven-star gray-armored martial artist, and a few are equivalent to the eight-star gray-armored martial artist...

Whether in terms of individual strength or number, the team is far inferior to the corpse.

In this situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak, the team has only one way to die, which is why some people are mentally collapsed and want to escape.

There is a very fierce man in this team, that is an eight-star gray-armored martial artist holding a Guan Gong sword in both hands. Basically, the corpse man who comes close to him will die. Even the corpse man with the same strength as the eight-star gray-armored martial artist will not get any benefits when he comes to him.

Another eight-star gray-armored martial artist was holding two short swords in his hand, walking a light path, with elegant sword skills and low-level corpse man could not get close to her.

At the beginning, some corpsemen of low-level ranks came up to die, but not long after Li Xiaojie arrived, he heard a strange roar, and then the corpsemen's team adjusted.

All the corpses with slightly lower levels went to deal with other mecha martial artists, while the corpses with higher levels began to focus on the two eight-star gray-armored martial artists, and separated the eight-star gray-armored martial artists from other martial artists so that they could not take care of each other.

Soon, the low-level martial artists fell down one by one, and were taken out of the mecha by the corpse. The picture was very terrifying.

Li Xiaojie frowned when he saw it, but he didn't want to join the melee, especially after hearing the whistle, he didn't have such thoughts.

Why did the corpse appear here on a large scale, and it seems to be under command?

Could it be that there is a corpse king?

Li Xiaojie was unwilling to take risks and planned to leave before the corpse discovered that he existed.

"My Lin, I will help you fight a way out. You can leave quickly with the universe rough stone!" The martial artist holding Guan Gong's sword shouted loudly.

Cosmic rough stone!?

Li Xiaojie's heart moved, and his body that had just gotten up immediately fell down again, and turned his eyes to the two eight-star gray-armored martial artists again.

The battle between these two people was the most tragic. Both mechas were damaged to varying degrees and could no longer perfectly display their respective martial arts. Soon they would become food for corpses like their companions.

"Brother Guan, I'm going to go together!" The female martial artist replied. It seemed that she didn't plan to leave the man alone.

The male martial artist Li shouted: "My Lin, don't be stupid! We can't leave together. If we stay, both of us will die!

You go first, as long as there is that cosmic rough stone, you can become a white-armored martial artist. When you become a white-armored martial artist, come back to avenge me!"

"Brother Guan, I..."

"Stop talking, go!"

The male martial artist roared, and the Guan Gong sword in his hand turned into a dragon and attacked the corpse. The corpse man opposite was instantly strangled by the huge Guan Gong sword.

Unfortunately, the male martial artist's move can be said to be a destruction, and he has no defense in order to increase his lethality.

While the male martial artist was killing the opposite corpse, he was also hit by a corpse man, causing the right leg of the mecha to fail.

Even so, the male martial artist had no defense at all. He used another killing move to push forward, and shouted: "My Lin, go!"

The female martial artist had tears in her eyes, unable to bear to waste the opportunities created by her companions for sacrificing themselves for her, so she immediately flew up and ran forward from the passage opened by the male martial artist with her life.

"thump."

Just as the female martial artist broke out of the encirclement, the male martial artist's mecha lost control and fell to the ground.

Losing his lower body, Ji Wu's attack power was limited one step closer. In a blink of an eye, the Guan Gong sword in his hand was knocked away by the corpse, and then the mecha's arms were also destroyed...

"Bang."

The mecha warehouse was broken by a corpse, and a middle-aged man with a beard and looking very fierce look was pulled out of the mecha cabin by a corpse.

Then, other corpses around him rushed up and threw the male martial artist to the ground and ate them.

The picture is very cruel, especially the male martial artist is still alive, watching his body gradually enter the corpse's belly with conscious consciousness.

"Brother Guan!"

The female martial artist stopped and shouted, but she couldn't bear to leave the male martial artist alone, and waved the two short swords in her hand and killed them again.

Seeing this, Li Xiaojie shook his head and sighed.

It’s not that the female martial artist did something wrong, but that it’s not worth it.

The male martial artist sacrificed himself and finally created an opportunity for her to break through, but she wasted this opportunity in vain.

Perhaps, she should listen to the male martial artist and wait until she becomes a white-armored martial artist in the future before she comes back to take revenge.

But if you miss the opportunity, you will be gone.

"Spike, spike!"

I don’t know if my emotions were stimulated. The female martial artist’s killing move was a little more powerful than before. In an instant, she killed the male martial artist and successfully drove away the corpse who was eating him.

"My Lin...sister, why...be back?"

The male martial artist said with some disappointment that he is no longer human now and will vomit blood every time he opens his mouth.

"Brother Guan, I..." The female martial artist was sobbing that she couldn't speak.

"My Lin, live...live, you must think about... find a way to live.

Also... In addition, I... don't want to be... the corpse, give me a pleasure!"

"Brother Guan!"

"Please...please!"

The female martial artist fell two hot tears, gritted her teeth, raised her sword, and cut off the male martial artist's head from her neck.

Li Xiaojie was in a heavy mood when he saw it, and he now has two choices.

First, leave first, wait until the corpse kills all of them before coming back to look for the rough stone of the universe.

2. Stay behind and find a way to save the female martial artist.

After the female martial artist killed the male martial artist, she lost control of her emotions, but the reality was extremely cruel. No matter how hard she tried, she was no match for these corpses, let alone fighting out.

She had previously chosen to live and die with the male martial artist, but at the moment when she killed the male martial artist, she changed her mind. She wanted to live, become a white-armored martial artist, and then kill her again.

Li Xiaojie bit his teeth, moved his body, and rushed out like a cheetah.

He wants to save her.

Everyone wanted to escape, and no one expected that someone would choose to rush over at this time.

People first ignited hope and thought that a master appeared, but after seeing the logo of the seven-star gray-armored martial artist on Li Xiaojie's chest, they all looked disappointed.

This kid is crazy and wants to come and die and become a food for the corpse.

Huh?
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