Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 119 Do you call this having a lot of strength?

Topics between men are always so simple and boring. After such a fuss, everyone seemed not so scared anymore, and followed Yi Chen into the lobby.

At night, the firewood in the brazier was burning, and there was an explosion from time to time.

Yi Chen stood at the front, looking at the many bodyguards below.

Some of the escorts were still drowsy after staying up for so many days. These people were the key targets of Yi Chen's observation.

He was very curious, under his nose, in what form did the evil spirit enter the dream and kill people?
Unless he couldn't find a way to get out of the fog, Yi Chen would not choose to go into a dream and confront him head-on when he didn't fully understand the evil power.

Whether you are a dead Taoist friend or not a poor Taoist, you still need to observe a few more samples.

Anyway, there are many people in this town who can't stand it any longer.

It's dark and cool late at night, especially in the ancient town.

A dark wind blew from time to time outside the room, making the big trees in the yard rustle.

You can still vaguely hear the sound of waves breaking on the rocks.

An hour or two passed quietly like this, with nothing unusual happening, except for a young escort who had a stomachache and wanted to go to the latrine.

However, Yi Chen learned the lesson from the last time at Yangjiawu Fort and led more than a dozen people to surround the toilet, and the queue was filled to capacity.

Being able to have Master Yi watch over the toilet was the highlight of this little escort's life, not to mention the fact that there were more than a dozen colleagues standing with their arms crossed to watch him.

In this way, everyone returned to the lobby. Everything was calm, except that the wind outside became stronger after returning.

Yi Chen took a deep look at the people in the lobby. For some reason, he always felt a little weird after entering this ancient town, but he couldn't explain the reason, so he could only secretly be vigilant.

As time passed, the wind outside suddenly became stronger, as if there was a ghost hovering and roaring over the ancient town.

With a banging sound, the originally closed door of the lobby was blown open by the cold wind outside, bringing with it a strong smell of rotten fish and shrimp, which made people sick.

At the same time, there was the sound of crashing waves in the distance, as if something unknown was crawling out of the Wujiang River.

The sound became louder and louder from far to near.

"interesting."

"It came just fine."

Seeing this change, Yi Chen was not angry but happy. What he was afraid of was not the change, but the lack of change.

It seemed that the evil spirits in this ancient town wanted to confuse the five senses of an expert like him, and it would take a lot of money to produce that strange mist, but Yi Chen couldn't find a flaw at all, so he took action in anger.

Anyway, that's a good thing.

He originally planned to demolish the entire ancient town tomorrow if he couldn't find any clues to get out. He would plow the entire town and dig three feet into the ground to see if the ghost that caused the fog could create this amazing mystery without any support. The power of trapping people.

Bang!
A blast.

The door of the house was blasted open by a huge force.

A tall shadow strode in.

It is a corpse that has been soaked out of the giant view.

This corpse was also wearing a soaked Taoist robe, and a white crane with fluttering wings could be vaguely embroidered on it.

The tall corpse also held a huge dark mace in its hand, with densely packed and ferocious barbs on it.

"Stand back, everyone."

"The corpse monster is vicious, let me do it!"

Just when Yi Chen was about to take action, Ning Feixue and Shuang Shu were already there. He took the lead and drew out the peach wood sword behind him and slashed at the huge corpse monster.

For a moment, the mana was flowing freely, the zombie monster roared, and one person and one corpse instantly became a fighting group.

Yi Chen stared at the giant corpse monster with a hesitant expression. He always felt that the clothes on the giant corpse in front of him were a bit familiar, like an old friend.

Moreover, when the huge zombie monster roared, a small red silk ribbon could be seen vaguely exposed at its throat, which seemed to be hiding something.This discovery made Yi Chen couldn't help but think of a possibility. He looked around and was shocked. He couldn't help but be shocked by his guess.

If that's the case, then...
"Good! Happy!"

"Really happy!"

Ning Feixue didn't know what kind of Taoist practice she was practicing. She was extremely fast and turned into a series of exercises under the moonlight. They were like butterflies piercing flowers, surrounding the huge corpse monster, constantly looking for opportunities to slash here and there with swords, pulling her swords here and there. Hatred.

He was extremely fast, but the giant zombie monster's movements were relatively clumsy, and the giant zombie monster screamed in anger.

However, the skin of the giant corpse monster was covered with a layer of strange yellow oil, and the skin was rough and fleshy. For a time, the two of them met their opponents and met a talented person, and they fought fiercely.

At this time, the escorts of Weiyuan Escort headed by Zhang Bukai stood behind Yi Chen with their swords on their waists. They had no way to intervene in this kind of battle.

Zhusha and Qingrou held the corners of their clothes tightly with their jade hands, excitedly watching the battle on the field, their eyes turned into the shape of Ning Feixue.

Seeing this, the two women couldn't help but waved their white fists and shouted:

"Brother Feixue, come on!"

Especially the younger sister Qingrou, who frequently looked in Yi Chen's direction while shouting cheers, with a sarcastic look on her face.

With the encouragement of the two women, Ning Feixue didn't know what secret method he used, and his magical power became stronger and stronger.

faster.

Bang bang bang, the corpse monster was scratching Sha, sparks flying everywhere, quite like Lin Baihu's style.

Ning Feixue was now tall and tall, like an immortal, and her peach wood sword was spitting out a seven-inch-long Yang attribute sword light.

Every time he struck a sword, he recited a poem, which was very coquettish.

"One hate can never do anything."

"Second hate for a confidante who is unlucky."

“Three Hate Shads are Spiny.”

"Four Hates Begonia has no fragrance."

"Five hates..."

There is no fifth hatred anymore. Yi Chen can't stand it any longer. How long will it take Master Ning to blow it? His figure suddenly accelerated, causing the fallen leaves on the ground to fly all over the sky. Yi Chen used his left foot hard and pointed towards the huge corpse monster in front. It was a violent stamp on the chest.

Click.

There was a heartbreaking sound of bone cracking, and the huge zombie monster's chest collapsed as if it had been kicked by a prehistoric mammoth.

At this time, everyone onlookers, especially the two girls Zhusha and Qingrou, felt as if they had seen ghosts, and even the cheers stopped suddenly.

However, this was not the end. After kicking the huge corpse monster away with one kick, Yi Chen accelerated his figure again, and struck first. His big green hand was like an eagle's claw, grabbing the top of the corpse monster's head, and it was an unusually strong knee. Collide.

This knee strike almost knocked out the corpse monster's eyeballs.

At this time, everyone, including Ning Feixue, had their mouths open enough to fit a duck egg.

However, this was not the end. Yi Chen's figure suddenly appeared above the body of the giant corpse monster, and he gave its spine a heavy stamp in the air.

boom!
With a loud sound of broken bones, the corpse monster fell to the ground faster than it rose, and its entire body was embedded in the hard rock ground.

For a moment, smoke and dust rose everywhere, with the corpse monster as the center, and spiderweb-like cracks spread, causing the fallen leaves on the ground to scatter and fall.

When the dust cleared, everyone was shocked to see Yi Chen step on the back of the huge corpse monster, and saw the cross section of the corpse monster's spine, with bone stubble popping out.

How wild and powerful!
In an instant, the terrifying monster that Ning Feixue had been fighting for a long time but failed to capture immediately lay motionless.

"Tao... Priest, do you call this a lot of strength?" Ning Feixue pointed at Yi Chen tremblingly and said, her eyes full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)