"Bo … … Boss, what should we do?" Xie Ding couldn't even speak properly. He was starting to panic.
"We're already here, and we're about to get our hands on a pile of treasures. What else can we do? We can only fight! " Fan Jian released a burst of vigorous Yuan Qi, which formed a sword-shaped Martial Soul behind him.
Fan Jian's aura rose steadily, and a large amount of Yuan Qi gathered on the skeleton sword in his hand, expanding into a giant energy blade.
"Let's fight!" Xie Ding immediately swallowed a pill, and his aura grew much stronger.
The pill he was currently consuming was clearly the Berserker Pill that Jiang Nanjian had secretly given to Liu Chan during the inner disciple selection.
This was Xie Ding's final trump card. At this time, he had no choice but to take out his final trump card.
Chen Bingbing retreated a few steps, distancing herself from the Golden Corpse. She drew her bowstring, condensed a blue Yuan Qi arrow, and aimed it at the Golden Corpse's head.
The three of them had used all their trump cards from the start, but even so, they were still covered in cold sweat. It was clear how difficult the enemy before them was.
"You two help me with the feint attack. My sword must hit its target!" Fan Jian said to the two of them.
Xie Ding nodded, then charged at the Golden Corpse like a mad bull with the Splitting Mountain Axe in hand.
As Xie Ding charged at the Golden Corpse, Fan Jian held his sword with both hands and attacked it from the side.
He dragged the giant energy blade behind him as he charged, leaving a deep gully in the ground.
When Xie Ding was less than five meters away from the Golden Corpse, Chen Bingbing's fingers loosened, and the taut bowstring trembled. A blue arrow suddenly shot out, transforming into a blue streak of light that shot towards the Golden Corpse's head.
The Golden Corpse's neck suddenly bent at a strange angle, and its head tilted to the side.
The blue arrow brushed past the Golden Corpse's cheek by a few millimeters, then shot towards the wall behind it.
Boom!
With a loud bang, a hole was instantly punched through the wall.
In the next instant, Xie Ding, wielding the Splitting Mountain Axe, was already in front of the Golden Corpse.
He leapt up from the ground, raised the two axes with both hands, and chopped down at the Golden Corpse's head.
The Golden Corpse casually raised the halberd in its hand, and the halberd blocked its head like a crossbeam.
Dang!
The twin axes and halberd collided violently, producing the sound of metal clashing and causing sparks to fly everywhere.
The floor under the Golden Corpse's feet instantly cracked, and its feet sank more than three inches into the ground. However, the halberd it raised did not sink down at all. Instead, it blocked Xie Ding's axe!
Xie Ding felt that he had not struck a halberd, but an impenetrable iron wall. The moment he struck the halberd, his arm went numb from the impact. Then, he was sent flying back by the tremendous force.
When Xie Ding was sent flying backwards, the Golden Corpse raised its halberd and thrust it forward like lightning, stabbing Xie Ding's torso bone on his chest.
Puchi!
The Oracle Bone, which had always been indestructible, was instantly broken by the golden corpse's stab!
The halberd pierced through the skull and pierced deep into Xie Ding's chest.
Xie Ding spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards at an even faster speed.
At this moment, Fan Jian had already appeared on the right side of the Golden Corpse. The energy sword covering the blade in his hand had also expanded to its limit.
"Die!"
Fan Jian shouted loudly. He raised the skeleton sword with both hands and aimed it at the Golden Corpse in front of him. Without hesitation, he slashed down.
As he slashed down, the energy sword also slashed forward at the same time.
At that moment, the Golden Corpse's body erupted with vigorous Yuan Qi, which gathered on the halberd in its hand.
Then, the Golden Corpse waved its hand.
The halberd swept out with the momentum of sweeping away a thousand soldiers, drawing a crescent arc in the air. In an instant, the energy sword that was slashing towards it was dispersed.
The strongest attack that Fan Jian was so proud of was easily countered by the Golden Corpse!
And what the Golden Corpse had displayed was the martial skill that it had used when it was alive — Sweeping Away a Thousand Soldiers.
Before Fan Jian could recover from the shock, the Golden Corpse's body turned around. The halberd in its hand made a 360-degree turn and swept towards Fan Jian again.
Fan Jian did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly raised the skeleton sword with both hands and held it horizontally in front of his chest to block.
Dang!
Accompanied by the sound of metal clashing.
The skeleton sword flew out of Fan Jian's hand. It spun in the air and turned into a blurry shadow as it shot backward at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time that the skeleton sword flew out of his hand, Fan Jian's body was also sent flying by the huge force.
The skeleton sword spiraled and stabbed deeply into the wall. Fan Jian followed closely behind and crashed into the wall, directly causing the wall to cave in, and cracks in the shape of a spider web appeared.
In the blink of an eye, two of the three people had been defeated.
Chen Bingbing was the only one left. What hope did she have?
Just as Chen Bingbing wanted to turn around and escape, the Golden Corpse's feet left the ground. It jumped up from the ground and turned into a black shadow that rushed in front of her, blocking her way.
That horrifying dead face was tightly attached to her face, less than half a foot away from her.
Before Chen Bingbing could react effectively, the Golden Corpse slapped her face with lightning speed and directly sent her flying.
Chen Bingbing also crashed heavily into the wall and slid down to the ground. She was in so much pain that she could not get up for a long time.
The three people who were seriously injured were lying on the ground with ashen faces. Their eyes were filled with helplessness and fear.
This time it was over.
It was really over for them!
The enemy in front of them was too strong. They had no chance of winning at all!
Just as the three people fell into deep despair, the sound of footsteps suddenly rang out.
The three people turned their heads at the same time to look in the direction of the sound.
They saw a black-robed youth slowly walking into the main burial chamber from the entrance.
Without a doubt, this youth was Lin Yun.
When they saw Lin Yun, the three people's eyes widened at the same time and their pupils shrank.
"How could it be you?" Chen Bingbing asked Lin Yun with a face full of shock.
"You actually didn't die?!" Fan Jian also looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.
Xie Ding immediately took out a healing pill from his bosom and swallowed it. He then looked at Lin Yun with a dumbfounded expression: "How could you still be alive?!"
They simply could not believe that Lin Yun could actually escape from the encirclement of hundreds and thousands of zombies!
After Lin Yun appeared, Lin Na also appeared outside the main burial chamber.
However, she did not dare to step into the main burial chamber. She could only stand outside and watch quietly.
The three of them were shocked once again. It wasn't just Lin Yun, even Lin Na, who had exhausted all of her vitality, had managed to escape. What was going on?
Under the shocked and puzzled gazes of the three people, Lin Yun walked unhurriedly toward the Golden Corpse.
The Golden Corpse seemed to feel a stronger aura and slowly turned to face Lin Yun.
"Kid, quickly run, this Golden Corpse is not something you can handle!" Chen Bingbing hurriedly shouted to Lin Yun.
After all, Lin Yun had once saved her, so she could not bear to see Lin Yun come to die in vain.
After all, the Golden Corpse in front of them was a strong enemy that they could not defeat even with the combined strength of the three people.
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