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Chapter 738 Snow Old Corpse

Every snow-old corpse has the strength of blood evil. Now it is surrounded by three snow-old corpses. Huang Bujue and Gu Yan both have their faces become serious.

If it were just a blood evil monster, they would certainly not be afraid, but now there are three here, Huang Bujue felt it was difficult. He didn't expect that he would encounter a blood evil monster like the old corpse of Xue when he stepped into the ice forest!

"Zhou Fan, be careful yourself, we will solve them as soon as possible before helping you." Huang Bujue said with a serious expression.

Zhou Fan nodded and said lightly: "Okay, I understand."

Bang!

The ice surface suddenly cracked where the three of them stood, and countless broken ice splashed up.

Zhou Fan, Gu Yan, and Huang Bujue suddenly turned into phantoms and jumped in three different directions.

Gu Yangang stood on the branch, and the old snow corpse on the tree changed from slow to fast, and had already rushed towards Gu Yan.

Gu Yan laughed wildly, stepped on his feet and flew towards the old snow corpse. The thick true energy in his body exploded, shaking the white snow on the ice treetops.

Huang Bujue jumped toward the direction of the old snow corpse standing on the ground. He had a cold face and a fan in his hand. Countless true qi turned into pure white blades and cut them away. The cracking sound continued to sound. The wind and snow and the cut tree were all twisted together, and the old snow corpse was covered by the blades.

Zhou Fan had no time to take a closer look at the battle between Gu Yan and Huang Bujue and the old corpse of Xue. The old corpse of Xue had already broken out of the ground and rushed towards him.

With a blink of an eye, Zhou Fan's rust knife was unsheathed, and half of the rust marks of the rust knife instantly faded away. The blue and black ghost energy, deep red flames, and black thunder arcs spread out from the hilt.

A thin knife as fast as a thread of silver slashed out quickly.

clang!

A thin knife slashed the pounced Xue Laozi on the forehead and pulled it down, but it only shattered dozens of white pustules, leaving a small knife mark in the middle of Xue Laozi's face, and white plasma slowly flowed out from it.

The knife hurt the old corpse, and its rotten palms suddenly stretched out and grabbed Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's figure became blurred and appeared not far from the snow. His face was slightly cold. The sword of the three forces only slightly injured Xue Laozi. The body of Xue Laozi was too tough.

The hunched back of the snow corpse let out a roar that shook the ice forest. It ran towards Zhou Fan, spewing blood bubbles out of its mouth.

The bloody liquid swelled in the ice and snow, and the ice tree that was unfortunately hit was instantly corroded into tree holes and collapsed.

Zhou Fan's face was slightly cold. He knew that the blood-colored liquid was so powerful that even wearing purple gold armor would be easily corroded and hurt his body.

He stomped his feet, leaving two footprints on the ground, and the man disappeared from the spot again.

Old Xue had to stop rushing forward, his eyes kept turning, searching for Zhou Fan's figure.

Zhou Fan suddenly appeared behind him, and the rust knife in his hand had stabbed directly into the heart of Xue Laozi. This was a key point of Xue Laozi mentioned in the book.

But the three-colored power intertwined and stabbed the air. The old snow corpse suddenly shrank sharply, and its entire body was swallowed by the huge stomach bag in its body!

Zhou Fan shouted coldly, and the rust knife that stabbed out changed from stabbing to slashing horizontally towards the stomach bag.

Before the knife could be cut, the bloody stomach bag suddenly rotated and disappeared into the air.

When the stomach bag appeared again, it was already next to an ice tree three meters away. The stomach bag turned over again, and the old corpse of Xue appeared again on the snow. Its body was covered with the acid liquid from the stomach bag, and its rotten strange face shrank and spit out corrosive bubbles at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan retreated and dodged, and the implicated ice trees collapsed one after another.

The old corpse of Xue rushed up to fight with Zhou Fan. Zhou Fan tried to slash the vital points of Xue Lao corpse several times, but the old corpse of Xue was absorbed through the stomach bag inside it and avoided it.

For a moment, Zhou Fan seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage, but Zhou Fan was still very calm and soon he thought about what to do.

Old Xue's corpse was swallowed by the stomach bag again. When it was rumored and vomited in one place by the stomach bag, Zhou Fan had already reached Old Xue's corpse and slashed the rust knife in his hand.

Xue Lao's corpse sprayed a blood-colored bubble to face Zhou Fan, but Zhou Fan's figure disappeared again in the range covered by the bubble and reached its back.

The old corpse of Xue was instinctively reacted, and the stomach bag began to prepare to swallow it quickly.

But Zhou Fan recited a strange syllable between his lips.

Dragon God Word!

Xue Laozi's body completely froze.

The three-colored rust knife in Zhou Fan's hand pierced out.

Zhou Fan did not keep his strength now. Nine blue-black ghost energy, flame yang energy, and hollow-sound ghost thunder were all infused into the rust knife under the fusion of true energy, and was able to pierce the extremely strong rotten body of the old corpse. The power exploded at the heart of the old corpse, directly shattering its heart!

A strange howling spread among the ice woods.

Zhou Fan drew his sword and retreated several feet, not giving Xue Laozi any chance to counterattack before he died. Xue Laozi fell to the ground, and his body continued to emit a rotten white stench.

Zhou Fan then breathed a sigh of relief. It had only lasted for a short while since the battle began. He looked at the battle fluctuations coming from Huang Bujue and Gu Yan.

Under the wind and snow, coupled with the raging of true energy, Zhou Fan, who was standing in the distance, could only see figures swaying violently in the wind and snow, unable to see the real situation clearly.

When he was about to run over to help, Huang Bujue and Gu Yan ended the battle almost as long as possible.

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan were both slightly stunned when they saw Zhou Fan standing not far away.

Just now, the two of them had already used their full strength, but the power of the old Xue corpse lies in its unique stomach bag movement, so even if they are at the top level in the Qi Gang section, it is impossible to take some time to solve the old Xue corpse at the blood evil level.

But Zhou Fan is actually faster than them?

This really surprised the two of them. You must know that the one who can fight with the Blood Evil level must be the martial arts warriors. They all know that Zhou Fan only has the strength of the meridian section, and even the martial arts section is not.

That's why they tried their best to help Zhou Fan, who was in danger in their imagination. However, they almost ended the battle one after another, but they saw that Zhou Fan had already cleaned up the old snow corpse on his side and was preparing to come and help the two of them. How could they not be surprised?

"You guy, you really have some tricks. No wonder you are willing to spend such a big price to invite us. It seems that you are determined to win this A-type exam." Huang Bujue laughed.
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