Moreover, the other party has helpers.
A ninth-level little waste.
Humph, it can be used as a breakthrough point!
When he was trapped by the corpse puppet, the fire snakes surrounding him did not try to rescue him, but rushed towards Meng Yi.
Facing Xu Qingsong, he used a series of protruding spikes to delay him.
Hold your own corpse puppet and use wind blade to solve it!
The fine wind blades swirling like a tornado scratched the corpse's body, shattering it into pieces.
Then he was blown away by the flesh and blood bomb hidden in the corpse puppet's belly.
The weaver spat out two mouthfuls of blood, but was ecstatic in his heart, as he could use the recoil force to escape.
He tried hard to gather up the strong wind... but the long sword thrown by Meng Yi pierced his chest.
The sword pierced through Meng Yi's body, stained with his blood.
Thin blood spikes suddenly appeared on the body of this weaver, and then the blood burning technique was activated.
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He was in mid-air, screaming towards the sky.
Xu Qingsong faced the ground spikes blocking his way - the Weaver only wanted to block them and did not personally control these ground spikes carefully.
So Xu Qingsong took advantage of the situation and used magic to smooth out the tips of the spikes, forming a series of neat "steps". He even raised some of the spikes himself if they were not high enough.
He followed this series of "stairs" and rushed towards the Weaver in mid-air, brandishing the scimitar in his hand and beheading him with one blow.
The Weaver met his end at the hands of "Little Trash."
Meng Yi looked at Xu Qingsong and raised his eyebrows. Not bad, unlike Cen Qiyun, who obviously knew flesh magic and corpse-harvesting techniques, but was stubborn and only knew how to shoot.
Look at Xu Qingsong, he knows elemental magic and is good at dagger charging.
Really brave!
There's a chance you'll be blessed with flesh and blood magic.
Meng Yi turned around and saw that the two weavers were also dead. It was a pity that Zhu Hongyu had taken one of their heads.
Next up is the corpse-touching segment!
Unfortunately, I burned one of them...
The packages of these four weavers were better than mine and were more fully prepared...
This made Meng Yi feel heartbroken. Didn’t they waste the three hundred thousand yuan in vain?
If I had known there were free ones in the wilderness, why would I have bought them myself?
The beheaded weaver had a ring on his hand. Meng Yi put it on and felt it, but why didn't it work?
He threw the ring to Xu Qingsong, "Try it, do you feel anything?"
The other party was surprised and delighted, "My spirituality has increased a lot!"
Meng Yi thought this extraordinary item was quite suitable for Xu Qingsong. "Use it in the wilderness first, and then we can identify and match it when we get back."
He quickly ran towards the other two corpses...
Zhu Hongyu watched him busy with a complicated expression...
After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "You just... you know a lot of things."
"Of course." Meng Yi didn't even raise his head. "Don't you know my name?"
"Infinite powers?" Zhu Hongyu's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, does the infinite powers of the gods have anything to do with you?
She glanced at Cen Qiyun... This seems to be a lot...
Then he turned to look at Xu Qingsong, this would only be the same...
She began to feel confused. Could it be that there were really so many people under the Redemption Order?
She had never realized that Meng Yi and his group had so many people. She had always thought that Meng Yi was a necromancer... Moreover, she continued to ask, "What is your spirituality?"
Meng Yi finished touching the corpse, stood up and laughed:
"Have you heard of the God-favored One?"
Zhu Hongyu suddenly felt enlightened. No wonder... the other party was a novice diviner more than half a month ago.
It is said that those favored by God are extraordinary. Is this how it manifests itself?
She raised her right hand, frowned, tilted her head, and began to ponder while holding the spider leg in her mouth...
As for Cen Qiyun and the others, they were no longer surprised by this.
Meng Yi began to count the harvest...
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