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As soon as the matchmaker exerted her strength, Shirley Yang's shoulder felt unbearable pain.

It felt like a red-hot soldering iron on her shoulder.

It seemed like trying to burn her shoulders to the point of scorching.

The unbearable pain broke through Shirley Yang's psychological defenses at once, and she wailed out in pain.

"Ahh

"Snap, snap!" Shelly

Young's screams pierced her face with several rings of thorns.

At this moment, drops of bright red blood fell and fell to the ground, which seemed to dye the mandala flowers in the ground more vividly.

The matchmaker dried the corpse again, and this time, Shirley Yang really couldn't hold on any longer.

"Plop!" Shirley

Young fell to her knees, her head drooping, blood still running down her chin.

"Knock

, knock, knock!" The drummer beat the drum three times again: "The bride is kneeling! Salute!" The

matchmaker forcibly pressed off Shirley Yang's head, and shouted in a sharp voice:

"First

knock! Xie Jun!" "Second knock! Xie Qiongcang

!" "Third knock! Xie Stove King!"

Hu Bayi couldn't bear everything in front of him anymore, and snatched the gun from Wang Kaixuan's hand.

"Bang!"

a gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit the drummer's forehead.

"Click!"

the drummer's forehead was instantly smashed into a large hole by the bullet, and he fell straight to the

ground.

For a moment, the entire burial chamber fell silent.

The musicians stopped what they were doing, and together with the matchmaker's corpse, they looked at the group.

"Giggles!"

For a moment, dozens of dried corpses in the entire burial chamber let out giggles.

The drummer got up from the ground and clenched the hammer tightly in his hand.

"Bang!"

a drum sounded, and the corpses showed a creepy smile at everyone.

"Bang!"

the second drum sounded, and the musicians put their hands on their instruments.

"Bang

!" "Squeak!"

Three drums sounded, and the matchmaker's corpse let out a few mouse-like cries and pounced on everyone.

At the same time, the musicians began to play music.

This time, the sound of the music changed dramatically.

The notes that popped out of the lute were no longer beautiful notes, but a string of magical sounds that could shatter people's hearts.

This sound instantly made blood flow from Hua Han and Li Yi's ears, and the Smith behind him walked more shallower, spitting out a large mouthful of thick blood at once, and his nose, eyes, and mouth began to seep blood to varying degrees.

Seeing that the matchmaker's corpse had flashed in front of him, Hua Han and Li Yi had no time to take care of their ears anymore.

Hua Han picked up the big knife and slashed at the matchmaker's corpse, and Li Yi picked up the pistol and started shooting at the matchmaker's corpse.

"Squeak!" the

matchmaker's corpse disappeared in an instant after a few screams.

Li Yi instantly felt his scalp tingle: "Damn! Where did this dog go!"

Now there is no other way, Hua Han and Li Yi can only stare at each other's backs to prevent each other from having an accident.

At this moment, a terrible scream came from the end of the team.

"Ahh

I saw that the matchmaker's corpse had flashed behind Peng Longjin, and two withered hands that seemed to be sharp claws climbed straight up Peng Longjin's shoulders.

Peng Longjin instantly felt an extremely strong pain, but he couldn't move.

said that it was too late, and the next second, the matchmaker's hand was left and right, and it was inserted into Peng Longjin's throat.

"Uh... Uh..."

Peng Longjin rolled his eyes all of a sudden,

and before he could even say a last word, he fell to the ground on his stomach.

After Peng Longjin's death, the matchmaker held his head with both hands, and easily opened Peng Longjin's heavenly spirit cover.

In front of everyone, the matchmaker picked up Peng Longjin's brain and swallowed it into her stomach.

This scene completely scared Smith and the others stupidly, and they didn't even have the strength to get up and escape.

Seeing this, Wang Kaixuan immediately snatched the gun from Hu Bayi's hand again, and aimed at the corpse of the matchmaker who was still licking her head.

"Bang!"

The moment the bullet was fired, the matchmaker's corpse disappeared.

At this moment, everyone looked at each other, and they all began to worry about whether the matchmaker's dry corpse would suddenly appear behind them at some point.

Just like Peng Longjin, he turned into a corpse in an instant.

This fear and the hissing of musical instruments instantly drove the people present into madness.

Sun Yaozu sat trembling in the corner, holding his head in his hands, and muttered, "Can't see me, can't see me!"

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan fell into vigilance, their eyes as sharp as eagles, as if they wanted to see everything clearly.

But this matchmaker's corpse didn't seem to judge the situation, and she actually picked Huo Jilin, who was still looking at her fingers, among a group of trembling people.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the surrounding temperature instantly froze a little.

The matchmaker's corpse suddenly appeared behind Huo Jilin.

The matchmaker's corpse looked no more than one and a half meters, and her hands were raised, but she couldn't reach Huo Jilin's shoulders.

At this moment, the matchmaker's corpse seemed to be a little annoyed, and her two hands stroked Huo Jilin's waist one left and one right.

When Wang Kaixuan and Hu Ba saw this, their worries instantly came to their hearts, and they were about to open their mouths to remind.

In the next second, an unforgettable scene happened for everyone.

Huo Jilin turned his head with lightning speed, and a stream of flames poured out from his right hand, slapping straight at the head of the matchmaker's corpse.

"Uhh

Huo Jilin didn't wait for the matchmaker's corpse to make the next move, pinched the matchmaker's head with his right hand, lifted the matchmaker's corpse, and slammed it towards the drummer's drum.

Anyway, this matchmaker's dry corpse can't make any waves.

"Boom!"

the drum sounded again.

Only this time, it wasn't the drum hammer that rang the drum.

And the matchmaker dried the corpse's head.

When the drummer saw this, he was furious, raised the hammer high, and fell heavily.

"Bang!"

a heavy drum sounded, almost shattering everyone's eardrums.

In the air, a sound wave visible to the naked eye instantly swayed.

Hua Han reflexively raised the broadsword in an attempt to isolate the sound waves.

But the power of this sound wave became more and more powerful with the blessing of the musicians on both sides.

When hitting Hua Han and Li Yi, it was no longer something that Hua Han and Li Yi could easily resist.

"Bang!"

Hua Han and Li Yi flew out instantly, Huo Jilin's eyes were quick, and Hua Han was pulled back at once.

But Hua Han and Li Yi still spit out a mouthful of blood each, and their faces instantly turned purple.

At this time, the musicians also stood up together, standing in front of them playing suona and standing behind them on the lute.

A dried corpse is ready to go.