The two evil spirits that Wengchai attacked not only did not hurt the flesh corpse, but also made it enjoy it very much. After squinting for a while, he opened his eyes again. A trace of cruelty flashed in his green eyes without any signs. The flesh corpse directly used the iron chain tied to his hands as a weapon, and smashed Wengchai's forehead to his head.

This flesh corpse was too violent and did not give anyone a chance to breathe. Weng Kuai saw that his evil spirit could not hurt it at all, and he could not think of any countermeasures for a while. He could only run away with his head and press his body, and then he rushed through the crotch of the flesh. Without a moment of stopping, he turned over and jumped up, and jumped towards the tomb pit on the ground.

The iron chain swung by the flesh corpse directly hit the tomb wall, smashing a deep gully, and dust flew for a moment.

The flesh corpse was extremely angry after a blow, and a roar sound came from his throat. He felt Wengchai crawling out of his crotch, and then he threw another iron chain over. The iron chain was as thick as an adult's arm, and when he waved it, it made a whirring sound of breaking through the air. Just listening to this sound made people frightened. If it hits a person, the consequences can be imagined.

Although the speed of the flesh corpse was still one step slower than that Wengchai. When it waved out the iron chain, Wengchai had already jumped up and jumped to the tomb pit, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The flesh corpse wandered around and saw that Weng Chai could not find him. He roared in a hurry, and his fat body trembled, jumping and jumping in the place, as if the earth was shaking in the tomb.

Wu Feng looked at the stupid flesh corpse for a while and felt helpless. This guy was indeed quite capable, and he was not afraid of Weng Chai's evil head-squeezing technique. He was just too stupid and stupid. He was so foolish that he was fooled by Weng Chai in just a few seconds.

Wu Feng looked over his head and saw that there was a big tree next to the tomb pit, about as thick as his waist. He didn't know if he could bear the weight of the flesh corpse, but he couldn't care about that much anymore. So he shook the Maoshan Emperor Ling in his hand again, pinched a few fingers in his hand, pointed at the big tree. The flesh corpse looked at Wu Feng, and then looked at the big tree again, making two hell sounds from his throat, then threw the iron chain in his hand towards the big tree on the edge of the tomb pit, and wrapped the big tree tightly. But when the flesh corpse pulled his hands, jumped, and jumped up to the tomb pit.

Stupid guy, wait, I, Wu Feng, cursed angrily, picked up the Maoshan Ruler that fell to the ground and put it in his arms, then grabbed the iron chain on the leg of the flesh corpse, and pulled it up to the tomb pit.

There was no way, Wu Feng was really injured too much. The little strength he had just recovered could not even stand firmly. He could not jump into the tomb pit at this moment, so he could only use the brute force of the flesh corpse to go up.

After Wu Feng climbed into the tomb pit with difficulty, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The flesh corpse was really powerful. The big tree wrapped in the iron chain in its hand had been pulled and tilted to the side by the flesh corpse. At this moment, the flesh corpse was standing at the edge of the tomb pit, constantly twitching its nose, observing Weng's whereabouts.
Chapter completed!