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Chapter 208 1.208 Not enough success, more than enough failure

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    At the moment when Liu Yexin screamed, she subconsciously grabbed the arm of Senior Brother Wang beside her, with a look of horror in her eyes.

    Because as soon as she kicked open the door of the wooden shed, she was faced with a rotten corpse puppet with half of its face missing, and it rushed towards her body.

    With such a close contact, Liu Yexin was so frightened that she peed on the spot and was about to sit down on the ground.

    Senior Brother Wang made a decisive decision, grabbed Liu Yexin and threw him back, facing the corpse puppet directly, and hit the opponent's head with a blast of profound energy.

    But the swaying corpse puppet did not fall down. Instead, it grabbed Senior Brother Wang even more fiercely. Its two hands, so rotten that the bones broke through the skin, strangled Senior Brother Wang's neck tightly.

    Brother Wang couldn't hold it in and coughed. Fortunately, Situ Yi reacted in time. A mysterious light hit the corpse puppet's head again, cutting off most of its head and falling to the ground, rolling at Liu Yexin's feet.

    Before Liu Yexin screamed "Ah", she was kicked twice by the angry sect brothers, "Shut up!"

    Senior Brother Wang let out a long sigh of relief, covered his throat and coughed violently several times.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The circle around his neck is already covered with black and blue, and there is also a shallow blood mark, which shows how much effort the corpse puppet used.

    Just when everyone took a breath of relief.

    Qiao Mu glanced at the half-head of the corpse lying on the ground, then suddenly raised the crossbow arrow in his hand and aimed it at Senior Brother Wang's head.

    Everyone was startled, and even subconsciously tried to stop Qiao Mu, "Little junior sister! What are you doing?"

    The child's cold voice slowly rose, "Brother, you are infected. I'm sorry!"

    The white hair growing on the body is the sign of a third-level corpse puppet.

    And on the half of the head on the ground, it was obvious that half of the face was covered in white fluff.

    There is a long blood mark on the side of Senior Brother Wang's neck, and the wound has been lightly opened. He!  He was scratched by a level three corpse puppet.

    There is only an incubation period of fifteen days at most.

    He will mutate later, and only by eradicating him completely now can the upcoming trouble be permanently eliminated.

    The eyes of the Tiandao Grandmaster brothers instantly turned red, "No, it won't happen!"

    "Let's go in first." Senior Brother Wang was particularly calm and directed everyone to move into the closed shed.

    "Corpse puppet!" Xiong Yan shouted.

    Among the twenty-odd people with shabby faces and tattered clothes huddled in the corner, one stood up unsteadily, with several cracks on his chapped lip, making it difficult to speak.

    "Don't do it, gentlemen. We are soldiers of the imperial court. We are all soldiers of the North Camp, not corpse puppets." The soldier who spoke swallowed hard and spoke completely.

    Xiong Yan blocked the door with his backhand. Although everyone entered the house, they were still on guard.

    Ge Mo said, "A level three corpse puppet just popped out among you. You must have been scratched too."

    "No, no." The soldier explained with difficulty.  "We have been trapped here for about four or five days. The companion just now started to feel bad last night."

    "Sir, we tied him up. Who knew he would suddenly break free and rush to the door." Another soldier weakly grabbed a broken rope and smiled bitterly, "We really don't have the strength to get up and stop him."

    The atmosphere was depressing for a while until there was a continuous banging sound from the top of the wooden shed.

    Everyone looked up and saw that the third-level mutated corpse puppet was lying on the wooden shed, beating the shed hard.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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