Because it was already very close to the blood corpse, Master Qingfeng's vinegar jar was still very accurate and hit the chest of the blood corpse. With a bang, the half of the jar of vinegar flowed out, and instantly filled the whole body of the blood corpse. As soon as he encountered vinegar, a large ball of white smoke suddenly emerged from the blood corpse, and the venom on his body was immediately dissolved by the vinegar.

Seeing that Taoist Qingfeng succeeded, he quickly threw away the shield in his hand and wanted to call Zhou Ming to come up and kill the blood corpse.

Unexpectedly, the blood corpse suddenly roared and ran two steps forward and fell to the ground. Taoist Qingfeng was about to run farther away, but the blood corpse caught the steps. After staggering, the blood corpse was pulled to the ground by the blood corpse.

The leader of Qingfeng Dao was shocked. As soon as he turned around, the blood corpse rushed towards him with white smoke.

At this moment, Master Qingfeng could no longer dodge, so he had to quickly raise his hands and hold the body of the blood corpse. The blood corpse was extremely heavy, as if a huge rock hit him, and Master Qingfeng suddenly felt a crisp sound in his arm, as if his arms were broken by the blood corpse.

After the blood corpse fell down, he hugged Master Qingfeng and opened his mouth and bit his neck. Master Qingfeng endured the severe pain on his arm and pinched the blood corpse's neck tightly to prevent the blood corpse from biting him. At this moment, each person and the corpse were stalemate. Master Qingfeng gritted his teeth to fight, but it was still not as powerful as the blood corpse. As the sharp teeth of the blood corpse got closer and closer to his neck, a fishy aura rushed towards him, and the smokeless person couldn't open his eyes.

Master Zhou Ming shouted, naturally he didn't dare to delay for a moment. He rushed towards the blood corpse with a big knife. At this time, the blood corpse suddenly hugged Master Qingfeng and rolled. Zhou Ming kept chasing the blood corpse, but he could not do it, and was so anxious that he broke out in cold sweat.

Why are you standing there? Come and help quickly? Zhou Ming roared at the scared guards and soldiers not far away.

The officers and soldiers looked at each other and rushed over with big swords.

Seeing that the helper came, Zhou Ming didn't care about that much, and his whole body pounced on the blood corpse, hooked the blood corpse's neck, and pulled it up desperately, preventing the blood corpse's mouth from biting the neck of Master Qingfeng. Even so, the blood corpse's big mouth was still approaching the neck of Master Qingfeng little by little. Its strength was too great. Zhou Ming's teeth were almost broken, so he could not lift the head of the blood corpse.

The blood corpse roared angrily. Seeing that it was impossible for Taoist Qingfeng's neck, he waved his hands and smashed it on Taoist Qingfeng's body. Whenever he hit his fist, Taoist Qingfeng would spit out a mouthful of blood. How powerful the blood corpse's fist was? Taoist Qingfeng had already suffered a severe injury and was hit hard by the blood corpse again. He almost fainted after several times of pain.

Zhou Ming held the blood corpse's neck, his face turned red, and looked at the officers and soldiers and guards who were walking over quickly, and gritted his teeth and said: You guys hurry up and do it, my master can't hold on anymore.
Chapter completed!