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Chapter 6020 Snatching the soul flame burst)

"Running Thunder and Chongyue's Death!"

"Boom!" In an instant, Ruotao made a loud noise towards the rapid fall of the enemy group, and the violent force emitted was wrapped in the impact force of Wubu, spreading rapidly in a rippling shape.

"Bang bang bang!" In the blink of an eye, the sound of a sudden sound was like a bean in a pot, and it was constantly rising and falling. Dozens of corpse-burying warriors forming battle formations were all crushed into powder by the Thunder Swallowing Sword. The soul flames in their bodies were also absorbed by Guan Heng with crystal balls, and the total number of warriors suddenly shrank by two-thirds.

"Hey." At this moment, Ruotao pointed at the giant insect not far away with the Thunder Swallowing Blade and said sneered: "Your waste corpse burial warrior is not very good. There is not half left under my attack. Bah, what kind of garbage thing!"

"I'm so angry!"

"Damn it, don't think these are my last killer moves. If you want to kill all of you, I have some of them to do the next move!"

The extremely crazy giant insect roared hysterically, but it had a bit of a sarcastic and cowardly appearance. Guan Heng and the others were too lazy to talk to it, but they just sneered at each other with disdain and contempt, and their expression seemed to be ridiculing the giant insect had no tricks.

"Damn it, let you know how powerful I am."

"It seems that you have to spend more money this time!" In an instant, the giant insect made up his mind and immediately raised his head and roared: "Immediately form the 'Corpsy Troll'!"

"Aoah!"

Hearing its words, the remaining dozens of corpse-burying warriors let out a shrill roar, then turned around and walked in the same direction, "Glala...Glala..." In the blink of an eye, the sound of bone friction and the sound of blood and blood twisting, one after another, and it sounded a little scary.

The next moment, Guan Heng and the others discovered that dozens of warriors had gathered into three heads and six arms corpse trolls. This guy's body was more than three feet tall and very ugly and ferocious. When he opened his mouth and breathed, he emitted a disgusting stench.

"Trolls, kill them, remember to attack the other party desperately!" The last half of the sentence was a special reminder, which made Guan Heng, the opposite side frown, and after hearing it, he couldn't help but frown: "What trick is this guy going to play?"

"Aowu!" In the flash of lightning, the corpse burial trolls howled, and their fists wrapped the fierce corpse stinking hurricane, and took Ruotao and An Yan in front of them.

"Go to yours!"

The two women were not a fuel-efficient lamp. At the same time, they waved their weapons and took the other party's move, "Boom! Bang, bang!" Their magic weapons suddenly showed power, smashing the troll's fists. A hint of joy appeared on their faces, and they saw that the other party's fists were surrounded by corpse cyclones and returned to their original state in an instant.

"Huhh!" At the same time, two stinky corpse poisonous auras rushed towards Ruotao and An Yan's face.

"Not good, it's highly toxic, retreat quickly!"

In an instant, the two women felt that they could not let themselves be in the dangerous corpse poison, and immediately kicked the ground with both feet, "Swish!" their bodies floated out more than a foot away like lightning. At the same time, the ice dragon blew out a cold wind, "Swishhu!" and immediately blew the corpse poison without a trace.

"Aoaoaoaoao-ao--" He retreated in an instant, and the two powerful enemies, the corpse-burning trolls, seemed very proud, shook three huge heads, and roared like a demonstration.

"The beast that the gods killed is so arrogant just because of a little corpse poison? All you have to do is the rest of your stuff!"

Ruotao was so angry that she stomped her feet and wanted to fly over and continue fighting with the other party. Qing Huang reached out and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Hey, you and An Yan are both addicted to fighting, but I haven't done it yet."

"Haha, that's right, I almost forgot you." Ruotao smiled slightly, then made a "please" gesture, and continued: "Then you can go."

"Okay!" He said this, and soon, Qing Huang reached out and pulled out the Lotus Blade and the Blue Spirit Sword, collided suddenly, making a shaking sound, and then said: "Aheng, be careful, I'm going to do it."

"I know, you can do it, I'm ready for it." Hearing Qing Huang's words, Guan Heng raised his lips slightly and replied with a smile: "Even if it's unscrupulous and multi-trick tricks, it doesn't matter. This is what I'm waiting for."

"It's here!"

"Swish swish swish swish!" Qing Huang took action to be quick and fast, and never dragged on the mud. In an instant, he waved the blue spirit sword and released more than ten quick slashes, falling one after another on the corpse-burying trolls.

"Aoaoao!" He was suddenly attacked quickly, and the trolls were so painful that they took a few big steps back.

But this guy relied on his extremely high defense, resisted the spiritual slash, and then waved his claws at Qing Huang one after another. "Swoosh!" Several claw forces carrying corpse energy suddenly rushed from all directions, barely surrounding Qing Huang's front, back and left and right.

"Ice Phoenix protects!" In the blink of an eye, the lotus blade in Qing Huang's other hand trembled slightly, and suddenly released the cold air and turned into a huge ice phoenix. This object blew the wings to disperse the claw force, and the other to protect the surroundings of Qing Huang.

"Ping Ping Pong!" In the next moment, seven or eighty percent of the claws fell on the surface of the Ice Phoenix, but it was very strong and stopped all attacks.

But at this moment, the corpse-burning giant insect roared: "Good opportunity, use 'that' to destroy her!"

"Huh Huh Huh!" Hearing the order of the giant insect, the three trolls of the trolls opened their mouths in an instant, gathering three balls of fireballs, and immediately rushed towards Qinghuang with the wind. They seemed not afraid of the cold air, and in a flash, they had melted a lot of ice phoenix shields.

"No, Miss Qinghuang is careful!" Bing Jiao, who had just eaten the corpse and soul burial flame, immediately called for warning and wanted to go up and help.

"Wait, you didn't observe carefully enough. Didn't you see Qing Huang losing yet? Watch the game honestly." After Guan Heng said that, Bing Jiao was still a little worried, but he had to retreat with a little disappointment.

At the same time, the ice phoenix shield around Qinghuang had indeed completely melted, and three groups of corpse burial soul flames suddenly surrounded her. When Qinghuang was not in a hurry, she just snapped the Lotus Blade with her fingers. "Dang!" An unusual cold air suddenly faced the soul flames and collided violently with the other party.

"Boom!" In just a blink of an eye, the cold current was spinning sharply and steeply in place. As its power burst out, it actually suppressed one of three soul flames, making it weaker.

"This is impossible. My corpse burial soul flame is the most confident in fighting the cold air. How could it be defeated..."

Seeing this scene, the giant corpse burial insects watching the battle were almost frightened. Qing Huang, who was not far away, smiled and said, "Hey, the soul flames deal with it, at best, it's just ordinary cold air, but it won't work if I meet my Bing Xuan Spiritual Aura."

"What, is it Bing Xuan Spiritual Aura?" Hearing this, the giant corpse burying insect suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he secretly cried in his heart. At this moment, Guan Heng shouted: "Sister Huang, don't rush to destroy those soul flames, let me do it."
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