World of Cultivation

The 414th corpse

As it turns out, Zuo Mo’s fears are not worrying. The first two days of the trip went smoothly, and on the third day they were in trouble.

The fierce object in front of them is the first humanoid creature they encountered. It looks like a zombie, a human figure, a fierce eye, and a red glow. It consists of a face that is covered with hair. The most amazing thing is that the hair of the body is inconsistent. The hairs of these colors are complex and delicate, like some unknown figure.

There is a **** hanging from the waist, like a jade-like porcelain, with no empty eyes, it seems that there is always a black mist floating in it.

"Be careful, this is a zombie!"

Zuo Mo immediately reminded the tone of the Pu Yao, understand that this thing called a corpse is definitely extraordinary.

He had just seen that at least three flying swords were cut on it. Apart from a few slips of Mars, there was no trace left, but it was almost hurt by it. Everyone, including Zuo Mo, was shocked. Wei Sheng Xie Shan quickly stepped forward to support.

The corpse was incapable, and immediately squatted. The right hand pressed the **** on the upper waist, and the red eyes of the eyes flickered, and they were firmly locked in Wei Sheng. It also seems to know that Wei Sheng is the most threatening to it, but when its eyes fall on the broken sword in Wei Sheng's hand, the red light in the eyes rises and the surrounding fog rises.

The power of the corpse made Zuo Mo secretly scared and quickly asked Pu Yao: "What is the corpse?"

"The body is in a strong atmosphere, not easy to rot, suffocating into the body, it becomes a corpse. You must be careful, this corpse is not simple." Pu Yao tone dignified: "All the way, do not say the body, they are those bones It has been turned into fly ash. The formation of Xuan Zang takes time, at least for hundreds of years. This corpse can survive for hundreds of years, either with the help of a baby or by itself.

baby?

Zuo Mo’s gaze drifted to the **** on the waist of the corpse for the first time. Is this gimmick a treasure? Seeing the body of the corpse as a hair, he thinks another guess of the puja is possible.

Wei Sheng, who was confronted with the corpse, was dignified, and the pressure of the corpse in front of him was unprecedented. Since he stepped into the realm of Jin Dan, his strength has skyrocketed. This kind of skyrocketing is not just a cultivation, but an all-round upswing including swords and minds. This led him to spend a lot of time on the stable realm. The rise in strength, so that those who were originally fierce in his eyes, the sense of oppression immediately reduced greatly.

But this corpse is in front of you...

Wei Sheng didn't even feel the smell of it. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, it would be like the corpse was empty. This made him very upset. Only five spirits can be made to do this. The five spirits of the beast can create a hood and conceal their breath.

This corpse is not a beast, not even a monster, but it is definitely more than five products!

For more than five items, only the repairers above the Golden Age can compete. Zuo Mo had once killed a **** horn, but the **** horn was hard and hard, but it was only a little bit with the five.

This corpse is not an ordinary five-product murderer, and may even reach six items. Between heaven and earth, in addition to the repairers and demons, there are countless other creatures, and the variety is even more varied. For these creatures, the order of the goods to divide their strength.

The imaginary cover of the five products, the virtual world of the six products, the virtual source of the seven products, the virtual **** of the eight products, and the nine products, it is almost impossible for human beings to resist, close to the immortal existence.

For each product, there are three points in the middle, lower and lower. Taking the five products as an example, the lower level is too ugly to touch the edge of the virtual cover, and the virtual cover formed is extremely unstable. The five shades of the middle, the formation of the virtual cover, has been basically perfect, began to derive new changes. And when it comes to the next five levels, the virtual cover is close to perfection, and its various changes are also fully understood.

"Five products in the middle..." Yizheng exclaimed, his face turned white. Yi Zheng, who was born in a famous school, was much better than the old ones. He recognized the corpse at a glance.

His opening suddenly shocked everyone. You must know that in the major practitioners, what is the spirit and beast, has long been clear about it. It is said that the fierce things in the middle of the five products are the fierce things of the four products, which is quite rare. Even Yizheng, who was born in the Great Buddha Temple, was scared. There is no shortage of spirits and beasts like the Big Buddha Temple. There are five products, that is, even the six-soul spirits, and several temples are also raised. But the five or six spirited beasts that were raised in the temple were just like harmless babies in front of the corpse that had been formed for tens of thousands of years.

Just looking at the corpse, a chill of the bones will be straight up.

Wei Sheng's expression is unchanged, even his eyes are not stunned, and the broken sword in his hand does not move.

The scorpion eyes glared at Wei Sheng, his fangs showed a fierce expression, and his right hand always pressed the **** on his waist.

The defenders around Wei Sheng quickly retreated, and Xie Shan and Zong Ru, Shu Long, several people did not retreat, faintly surrounded the corpse

The atmosphere became more and more dignified and the sword was arrogant.

Zuo Mo’s heart jumped, and suddenly his eyes skyrocketed, and he screamed in a hurry: “Xie Shan, Zong Ru, Shu Long, you are holding other directions, be careful of other fierce things!”

The three men glimpsed together and pulled back with lightning, but it was still a step late.

"what!"

"Be careful! Enemy!"

The chaotic exclamation came from behind, and for a time, including Zuo Mo, everyone’s face changed! Sound east hits the West! This corpse will actually play the East!

At this time, the red light flashed in the eyes of the corpse of Wei Sheng and the body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

clang!

Crisp gold and iron percussion sounds, the whole camp can be heard!

Wei Sheng’s broken sword, holding a paw firmly! I don't know when, the ten fingers of the corpse are sharp and sharp white bone claws!

Hey!

The dense impact sounds like raindrops, and some unprepared singers scream in their ears. The corpse and Wei Shenghua made two groups of shadows, chasing in the air, and everyone could not lock them.

The bones of the corpse and the Wei Sheng broken sword intersected, and they did not fall into the wind!

Just at this time, Zuo Mo’s face changed slightly, **** it!

After attacking their fierce things, there is more than one! Looking at Wei Sheng, who was fighting fiercely with the corpse, left Mo's teeth, and turned around and rushed toward the back.

He firmly believes that with the strength of the master, even if you can't beat the zombies, you will be able to delay each other! If the fierce sneak attack is also five products, then for others, it is undoubtedly a disaster. Except for a few of the Dan, others are congestive. The meditation period is in front of the five-beat monster, and the fragility is like cabbage.

This is not the number that can be changed, the strength gap between the two sides is too big!

As long as there is a five-featured beast coming in, it must be blood flowing into the river. At the thought of this, Zuo Mo immediately reddened his eyes. This team is nominally his subordinate, but in his mind, he is a partner who can entrust life and death.

One, two... five... six!

damn it! There are actually six!

This **** thing!

In the midair, the left Mo suddenly snarled into the sky, and the violent roar, like a thunderstorm, spread out!

The golden flaming flames smashed the left mop quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The translucent golden wings, which are as thin as a flap, are quietly formed on his back, as if there is an invisible pen, which is quietly sketched.

hiss!

The left side of the air disappeared out of thin air.

A huge shadow shrouded Avin, in the mist, as if a hill was moving toward him. The ground slammed and the pebbles beat hard.

Awen clasped his black spear, his face, but like the most sophisticated hunter, without a trace of expression. Awen, who survived from the duel field, is a young man, but he has been through a hundred battles and is really crawling out of the dead.

However, this unknown monster, oppressed him almost breathless!

Although there is no trick, Awen is very clear in his heart. Only when the enemy's strength exceeds that of him is it. However, he did not retreat. This big guy has already injured several brothers.

Shulong is not there. The whole hard camp is counting his strength. If he ducks at this time, other people face this big guy, it is really a dead end.

How to do?

His brain is turning fast, using speed to delay this big guy?

Just at this time, this huge shadow in the mist finally reveals its true face, and Avon’s pupil suddenly shrinks!

An ugly sand puppet, like a hill-like figure, at least twenty feet, in front of it, Awen is like an ant. It seems to be very slow, but every step is far-reaching. Countless strands of tiny sand flow, like a mist, linger around it.

Really ugly!

Awen grinned, and he knew that he wanted to use the speed of the other party's intention to fall through.

but……

A Wen suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes, and he suddenly raised the black spear in his hand.

"Bitter!"

A Wen’s roar roared, and the original turmoil camp quickly calmed down. After all, they were well-trained and soon integrated the team after the initial panic. When I saw the youngest Awen in front of them, these iron men felt only a **** rush, their necks were red, and the blue veins exploded.

Without order, they quickly formed the black scorpion as usual.

Awen’s black spear spears down, holding both spears, but the spear tip picks up and points to the huge sand-breeding rumbling.

All the hardships, immediately understand the meaning of Awen!

These are because of the flusteredness of their own, and they are screaming at the Iron Man.

In an instant, countless fogs poured into the battle like a sea of ​​water. Inhaling the mist of the black scorpion, there is only a handful of black smog in the dark.

The tiny black mist, like a fish, gathers in one direction.

- Arvin, who stands in front of the line.