The Royal Corpse sensed the Corpse Qi on Qin Yong's body and stopped charging at the other Qing soldiers. Its eyes were a little confused.
"Martial Uncle, are you alright?"
Qin Feng couldn't care less. He immediately took out glutinous rice, grabbed a handful, and pressed it on Taoist Master Thousand Crane's wound.
"Ah!"
The sticky rice on the wound emitted a puff of smoke and instantly turned pitch-black. A heart-wrenching scream came out of Taoist Master Qian He's mouth.
Clearing the corpse poison was indeed not something that ordinary people could bear. Even a tough man like Taoist Master Thousand Crane could not bear it. There was nothing he could do. If he did not clear the corpse poison as soon as possible, he would soon become a zombie.
"Senior Brother Dong, quickly go and help that wounded soldier clean up the corpse poison.”
Qin Feng quickly took out a small bag of glutinous rice from his backpack and threw it over.
At this time, Qin Feng couldn't care less about that Qing Bing. There was a difference between close and distant. He had to take care of his martial uncle first!
Qin Feng grabbed another handful of glutinous rice and continued to help Taoist Master Thousand Crane clean up the corpse poison.
"Heavens! Why is there another zombie?"
The East, West, South, and North didn't know about Qin Feng's corpse beforehand, so they retreated in fear. The imperial corpse had already made them unable to bear the consequences, and now such a fierce zombie had appeared. They couldn't live anymore.
Qin Feng was cleaning the corpse poison for Taoist Master Thousand Crane. Seeing Qin Yong's actions, he opened his mouth and made a series of ancient seals with both hands. In an instant, a golden light hit Qin Yong's body and quickly transmitted a message: "I need your help. Hurry up and kill that royal corpse.”
"Bang!"
To their surprise, the Armored Corpse didn't even bother to look at them and went straight for the Royal Corpse. Qin Yong jumped up high and landed in front of the Royal Corpse.
"Roar!"
The Royal Corpse roared and turned to look at its own kind. It didn't understand why a zombie like it would run out.
Qin Yong did not care about this. After receiving Qin Feng's message, he only had one thought now, and that was to ruthlessly beat up this fellow in front of him.
"Roar!"
Qin Yong roared angrily and stomped on the ground with his left foot. His entire body shot out like a cannonball and rushed toward the Royal Corpse.
"Pa!"
A slap without any technique landed on the ugly face of the Royal Corpse.
With one palm, the majestic Royal Corpse was actually sent flying by Qin Yong.
The Royal Corpse and Qin Yong were not ordinary zombies. Qin Yong was a mutated zombie raised by a dragonfly skimming the water, while the Royal Corpse was a mutated zombie struck by lightning. Qin Yong's martial strength was naturally inferior to the Royal Corpse, who was the general guarding the border. He also had copper skin and iron bones. The Royal Corpse had just advanced, but Qin Yong's strength had already stabilized. His strength and physical toughness were not inferior to the Royal Corpse at all.
"Roar!"
The Royal Corpse roared angrily. After it fell to the ground, it stood up straight and jumped towards Qin Yong.
Although the Royal Corpse didn't understand why Qin Yong attacked him, he knew that he had been beaten up. This fellow in front of him was his enemy.
When Qin Yong saw the Royal Corpse rushing over, not only was he not afraid, his eyes were even faintly excited.
Zombies were bloodthirsty and warlike.
"Roar!"
Roar!
Two roars sounded at the same time, and the two mighty zombies charged at each other without any scruples.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two were both Armored Corpses. They had the same speed and astonishing defense. A series of collisions occurred without any technique or beauty. It was a simple, brutal, and primitive battle.
Zombies recovered very quickly and were not afraid of injuries, but it did not mean that they were not afraid of pain, especially since both parties were Hanba-type zombies that were famous for their strength and defense. Every time they were attacked by the other party, they would cry out in pain.
Grabbing, pinching, stabbing, biting, and bumping. There were only a few moves back and forth. It was barbaric and rough. He hit wherever he caught it. It felt like he was biting the golden axe.
Only the two freakish zombies had strong physiques. If it was an ordinary person, they would have fallen long ago.
East, West, South, and North widened their eyes in disbelief. This was the first time they had seen zombies fighting.
Steward Wu and the others might not be able to see it, but they could tell that the zombie behind them had no ill intentions towards them and was here to help them. Through the interaction between Qin Feng and Qin Yong, it was not difficult to see that Qin Yong had followed Qin Feng's orders to attack the Royal Corpse.
Inside the tent, Little Brother, Steward Wu, and the other guards were also dumbstruck.
"Roar!"
Qin Yong, who had been attacking for a long time without success, roared in anger. His body suddenly accelerated, and all his strength hit his palm as he rushed towards the Royal Corpse.
"Roar!"
Royal Corpse General Qin Yong charged over. Not only did he not retreat, he even jumped forward. Qin Yong's zombie attack.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
At the same time, the sharp claws of Qin Yong and the Royal Corpse pierced through each other's bodies.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The two zombies were also severely injured, and they let out painful howls.
After fighting for a while, the two powerful monsters could not do anything to each other, and neither of them could take advantage of the other.
The corpse poison on Taoist Master Thousand Crane's body was almost cleared. Qin Feng immediately stood up, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice, and sprinkled it on the imperial corpse.
The two zombies were both injured. Forget about the Royal Corpse, but Qin Yong was a zombie raised by Qin Feng. He naturally could not bear to see him get injured.
"Buzz!"
Crackling sounds rang out from the back of the Royal Corpse, and a burning pain assaulted him. The Royal Corpse roared and immediately turned around, raising its sharp claws to attack Qin Feng.
"Xiao Feng, be careful. He has already become a spirit and is not afraid of the peach wood sword.”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane was lying on the ground. When he saw the royal corpse pouncing at Qin Feng, he immediately became anxious.
Qin Feng nodded. Of course, he knew that the Royal Corpse was not afraid of the peach wood sword. Not only was the Royal Corpse not afraid of the peach wood sword, but the normal Maoshan technique could only hurt him the first time. If the same technique was used the second time, he would quickly become immune.
He remembered that in the movie, the first time Jiale splashed him with glutinous rice water, the damage was off the charts. When Master Ikkyu splashed him with glutinous rice water again, the glutinous rice water completely lost its effect.
Qin Feng immediately dodged the sharp claws of the royal corpse and pulled out the golden sword from his back. He waved the golden sword and slashed at the royal corpse.
The Royal Corpse was obviously unwilling to give up after missing its attack. It became even angrier and raised its hand to grab the golden sword.
The moment the Royal Corpse's sharp claws touched the golden sword, the golden sword emitted a golden light that instantly spread out from the Royal Corpse's palm. The Royal Corpse roared and its body trembled.
Qin Feng took the opportunity to step forward and grabbed the mahogany sword that was stabbed into the body of the royal corpse. He pulled hard and pulled out Taoist Master Qian He's mahogany sword.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane's peach wood sword was also made of hundred-year-old peach wood, not an ordinary peach wood sword.
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