I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 51 Very Good, Very Spiritual

The thin red gem standing on Shao Hongyi's forehead shattered.

At the same time, his face showed a look of death.

He fell to the ground.

Exhausted.

Fang Ze looked around.

Hu Xiaotian died.

Shao Hongyi was furious.

The masters who besieged and killed Yu Fenghan in Heifengzhai were wiped out.

The rest are just minions.

Even if Yu Fenghan is injured, he won't be able to deal with the minions of Black Wind Village.

Ninety percent of the rescue has been completed.

Only the finishing touches remain.

Fang Ze didn't search the body carefully either.

Let’s clear out the last group of minions first, save Yu Fenghan, and then come back to see the loot.

He took a few steps, raised his fingertips, and a burst of true energy rolled up the purple knife that Hu Xiaotian had just taken off and fell into Fang Ze's hand.

Fang Ze raised his purple sword upside down and rushed towards the place where Yu Fenghan made the roar just now.

...

A moment later, Fang Ze had arrived at the location of the Black Wind Village minions.

As soon as he drove here, Fang Ze heard that the two parties were confronting each other.

There is a large mud pool, with an area of ​​about 200 meters. The mud is rolling slowly, like black water.

In the middle of the mud, there is a small island. I don’t know why it is in the middle of the mud.

On this isolated island, there is a large stone with a natural depression in the center, like a cave.

At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young knight wearing white clothes, a black belt, and a black hero scarf tied on his head was in the cave of the isolated island in the middle of the mud.

About a hundred meters away, there were about thirty or forty men in black, shouting at the young man in white on the isolated island in the mud.

"Boy, you are dead. You are trapped in the middle of the mud by us. When the master and others kill your helpers, it will be your turn!"

"If I were you, I would commit suicide and avoid being caught by us in Black Wind Village."

"Hey, if you don't have the guts to commit suicide, it's not impossible. Then just wait until we take you back and process it."

"A young knight like you is looking for death. How can we in Heifeng Village not kill a few of them every year? When the time comes, you will be skinned alive, and your heart, liver, spleen and lungs will be taken out to serve as a drink for our master!"

The minions of Black Wind Village shouted loudly, intimidating the people on the isolated island in the middle of the mud swamp.

The young man in white on the isolated island was not to be outdone.

Although the young hero was in a sorry state, he was still very energetic and energetic enough to fight with the minions of Black Wind Village.

"Ah, you want to trick me into committing suicide? In the next life!"

"Aren't you arresting me? Come on, you guys should come up!"

"Have you seen my sword? Come and chop one by one, and it will sting you to the core!"

"Grandpa Fenghan probably killed more than 100 people under the sword. Just as you all came up, I will kill them one by one. The number of people killed is two hundred. I will go to the swordsmith to recast the sword. Two pieces of Netherworld Black Iron improve the quality of this sword."

"You bastards are just the materials for your Grandpa Fenghan to smelt swords."

"The more you scream, the more cowardly you become. Aren't you going to kill me? Come here, you guys should come here!"

On the isolated island in the mud, the sounds of young knights scolding each other could be heard.

Although he felt hurt, the young knight didn't show any timidity when he cursed.

He alone was able to fight off the more than 30 minions in Heifeng Village.

Fang Ze, who had arrived near Ni Ze at this time, couldn't help but smile when he heard the scoldings of the young knights on the isolated island.

The boy in white on the isolated island is Fang Ze's fourth junior brother Yu Fenghan.

Yu Fenghan's character is exactly the same as what he is showing now, a bit generous.

In every sect, there are always one or two thorny disciples.

Yu Fenghan is the thorn in the Wanli Gui sect, and he is also a young martial artist and a ruthless person.

Although Yu Fenghan is the fourth core disciple of the Wanligui sect, he is very ruthless in practicing martial arts and beating people. He actually comes from behind, and his level is already surpassing that of his third senior brother Shang Zhonglin, and is almost as good as his second senior brother Shang Zhonglin. Senior brother Wei Zifu.

Yu Fenghan has always had a high-spirited personality, but Shang Zhonglin's biggest headache is his four junior brothers. If they relax even a little bit, they will be overtaken, and the dignity of the senior brothers will no longer exist.

At this time, Fang Zexin felt relieved when he heard that Yu Fenghan still had the energy to curse.

From the sound of this voice, the energy was very strong, and it seemed that the injury was not fatal.

"Very good, very spirited."

Fang Ze smiled.Then, he held the purple long knife upside down and rushed directly towards the minions on the edge of the mud.

Fang Ze rushed out of the woods.

The Black Wind Village minions that were rounded up by the two teams just gathered here.

Seeing Fang Ze rushing over, those minions were shocked.

"He's holding the Master's Purple Thunder Sword!"

The sharp-eyed minions couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the weapon in Fang Ze's hand.

The other minions were also shocked when they saw this!
Everyone in Black Wind Village knows that the purple thunder sword is Hu Xiaotian’s favorite weapon. It stays with him day and night, and he can’t wait to hold it while sleeping.

Now that the Purple Thunder Sword appears in the hands of this handsome man in green robes, the master is probably not...

While these minions were hesitating whether to fight or flee, Fang Ze took action without any politeness.

His expression was relaxed, his steps were graceful, and the purple thunder knife in his hand was swinging freely.

Within a few steps, one of the minions must have fallen to the ground.

It's really like killing one person in ten steps and leaving no trace behind in a thousand miles.

Just for those minions who were stunned for a moment, more than a dozen of them were stabbed and fell to the ground.

"I'm afraid the boss is dead!"

"Run!"

Seeing Fang Ze's power, the rest of the men were frightened and ran away for their lives regardless of the village's rules.

It's a pity that no matter how fast they run, they can't be as fast as Fang Ze.

Fang Ze was strolling in the courtyard, and within a few steps he caught up with a minion who threatened his life with a knife or a finger.

In just a few breaths, not a single one of the minions here was left alive, and they were all killed.

The changes here are also visible to Ni Ze.

But the speed was too fast, and before Yu Fenghan had time to shout, the battle on Fang Ze's side was over.

Looking at Yu Fenghan on the other side of Ni Ze, Fang Ze smiled.

I don’t know how he got there.

Fang Ze raised his voice and shouted, "Feng Han, are you okay over there?"

"Big Brother!"

Upon hearing Fang Ze's voice, excited sounds came from Ni Ze's side.

Yu Fenghan's voice was filled with excitement unconsciously.

This time his old background was exposed.

Fang Ze smiled slightly.

Sure enough, Yu Fenghan was under a lot of pressure just now. After all, no one who is cornered into a desperate situation will have an easy time.

It's because of Yu Fenghan's character that even if death is imminent, he will never give in.

But now that the crisis is over, even Yu Fenghan must be feeling relieved and overjoyed.

After all, life is still very precious.

"Well, here I am."

Fang Ze smiled.

He looked in the mud and saw that Yu Fenghan would definitely not be able to get across the distance of more than 100 meters now.

But you can build a bridge for him.

Fang Ze turned around, found a tree that was not very thick, and slashed it horizontally with the purple thunder knife in his hand.

The big tree was cut down.

Fang Ze struck again with ten cuts, and the branches and leaves of the tree were cleared away, and suddenly there were fifteen or six wooden stakes on the ground.

Fang Ze kicked the wooden stakes away one by one.

The wooden stakes were filled with vitality and were kicked forward one by one at extremely high speeds.

Not long after, in the mud of more than 100 meters, there was a wooden pile floating on the mud seven or eight meters apart.

Although it was not a normal wooden bridge, Yu Fenghan was good at qinggong. Even if he was injured, it would not be a problem to cross it.

Yu Fenghan also understood it.

He picked up his sword, jumped up, and stepped on the wooden stakes on the mud.

Then he jumped again. One jump was seven or eight meters away.

Yu Fenghan just stepped on the wooden stakes and galloped towards Fang Ze.

(End of this chapter)