Bai Shu's heart moved, and he followed Wu Xian and the others out of the wine shop.
The loud explosion was like a thunder rolling down the city, and at the same time, a strange fragrance spread.
The living corpses swarming in Fenyin all used their limbs to shoot out at the place where the sound came from.
Rotten faces filled the field of vision, and the foul turbid air condensed into a strong wind, which made Baizhu almost unable to open his eyes.
A group of four people stood in the middle of the alleyway. In all directions, living corpses surged like a tide, piled on top of each other, forming a "high wall" several feet long on all four sides.
The living corpses' hands and feet were crooked due to being squeezed by their companions, and even half of their bodies were twisted into twists.
But they couldn't stop, because there were more living corpses behind them that kept crashing into this "high wall". They were pushed forward by the force, and everything in front of them was smashed into pieces.
Bang!
There was another crisp sound.
The three-story wooden building creaked and fell to the ground, and the "high wall" continued to advance.
On the outside of the "wall", rancid black blood flowed all over the ground and was quickly run over.
The living corpses pushed the broken pieces of their companions and continued to move forward, unafraid of death. Walls of flesh were rumbling up from all over the city.
"It seems they used Bai Jixiang."
At this time, Wuxian actually turned around and explained:
"Specially used to lure living corpses to one place, and then..."
Wu Xian made a high-five gesture, which was beyond words.
"I also contributed to this fragrance. I originally wanted to call it Fei Chun Xi Yan Xiang." Wu Hui shook his head regretfully, "Xie Wei changed it."
Bai Ji...
Baizhu, who was about to speak, suddenly paused. He chewed these two words repeatedly and suppressed his voice.
What does it have to do with me?
Finally, he shook his head.
At this time, the bloody "high wall" made of flesh and mud was rolling over row by row with an unstoppable attitude.
Ten feet...
Eight feet...
Four feet...
Xie Fanjing opened his eyes wide and his face turned pale.
She reached out and wanted to grab the corner of Baizhu's clothes and pull him to run with her.
Snapped!
Bai Zhu held the extended little paw with his backhand.
Xie Fanjing almost jumped up. She shook her slightly but did not break free.
The handsome young man pursed his lips, the sharp lines on the sides were tense, his brows were slightly frowned, and a thin line of sweat broke out on the straight bridge of his nose.
The warm touch of her palm was transmitted to her hand through her skin.
Suddenly, Xie Fanjing was no longer afraid.
Just like when I was a kid, no matter how scared I was of the dark, as long as I hugged Pangpang, I wouldn't be afraid anymore.
She raised her face seriously and felt that Bai Zhu was just another Fatty.
Rumble...
The hustle and bustle covered the sky and the earth, and a smiling, severed head stared blankly at him. Before Baizhu could see clearly, he was swallowed up by the flesh and mud that was being squeezed towards him.
It is no longer a high wall, but more like a flood that has burst its banks.
Wu Xian and the two of them were smiling and still didn't move.
Bai Shu frowned deeply, suppressed the urge to turn around and run away, and forced himself to stay where he was.
Xie Fanjing also frowned. Baizhu looked like a little kid like him. Why was he taller than him?
"Don't be afraid..."
Bai Zhu said hoarsely, his palms trembling slightly, "Close your eyes if you're afraid."
boom!
The two rivers of blood and mud collided, causing the ground to tremble.
Gradually, amidst the chaotic collision, the two streams merged into one again and surged toward the city gate.
In the air, Bai Shu looked down in shock.
Seeing his shocked expression, Wuhui burst into laughter.
At this time, a strong force with strict formations and bright armor was guarding the gate of the city. The blood was boiling into a stream that reached the sky, and the whole world was red with iron blood.
At the center of the formation, a large flag fluttered, making a powerful sound of river waves crashing on the rocks.
"hair!"
A low voice sounded.
Tens of thousands of sparks, densely packed together, all lit up, and in an instant, everything that entered the eyes was filled with a blazing white cold light.
"A Talisman Arrow? Such a generous move!" Wu Hui exclaimed, "Zuo Zhao is willing to spend money."
The piercing sound of the air being torn apart spread tightly, so densely and uniformly, that there was an endless sound of bowstrings.
In an instant, five colors of brilliance shone, and ancient characters appeared one after another.
In Bai Zhu's field of vision, the entire Fenyin sky and earth Yuanqi was sucked out, pulled by the big pillars of Qi and blood connecting to the sky, and gathered around the arrow array.
Light!
Infinite light!
Driven by Qi and blood, a round of volleys was fired, and the city was instantly devastated.
Within the range of the volley of bows and arrows, there was no building higher than two feet, and the pits the size of a man's head were like a honeycomb, crowded together.
The white arrow feathers sank deeply into the ground, and along with them, the living corpses that were shot through were beaten into mud.
After this volley of incense lasted for half a stick, there was no more sound in the city, and everything seemed to be dead.
The soaring blood energy has also been reduced by nearly 50%.
"Have you seen that blood?"
Wu Xian stretched out his hand and pointed, "The true energy of the entire army has transformed into a pillar of heaven. As long as this pillar does not fall apart, no matter how you attack it, it will only waste your energy and will not harm the people in the formation at all."
"This is just one of the ways to use it. The path of the formation is exquisite and subtle, and even if it moves mountains and seas, it is not the end of the road."
Wu Xian said sincerely: "When my nephew returns to Fengshan Temple, he will not only fight, alchemy, formations, illusions, gang fights, divination... these should also be involved at least one or two."
"Okay, senior brother Wuhuai will teach you."
Without waiting for Bai Shu to answer, Wuhui interrupted hastily and pointed to the west of the city.
"A human demon."
Wuhui licked his lips, a hint of fanaticism on his face:
"Four Realm Human Demons, if you give it to me, my medicine will improve a lot!"
Human demon?
This is the second time Bai Zhu heard this word.
What is a demon?
"It's difficult." Wu Xian shook his head, "This Master of the Xijian Pavilion is a descendant of the Xu family in Gaoling. I find it difficult."
Seeing Wu Hui acting uncharacteristically, the look of infatuation on his face remained unchanged, Wu Xian shook his head and took a step forward.
In an instant, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.
A majestic-looking man wearing fish-scale silver armor stood lazily holding a gun. At his feet, there was a man wearing a gorgeous brocade robe.
Is it?!
Bai Shu recognized it as the Vajra Living Corpse that injured Yang Shixuan and wandered around Fenyin City.
I have encountered it several times, and I am very familiar with its appearance.
"What fireworks."
When the man with fish scales and silver armor saw Wu Xian and the others, he turned the tip of his spear and nailed him to the ground.
He stepped forward with a smile, as if he was extremely happy: "Three thousand fetal breaths, two thousand practice skills, one round of throwing, the talisman arrows almost wiped out my family fortune, how about this, can the fireworks shot be as brilliant as they are?"
The living corpses in the city were gathered together by Bai Jixiang and shot with talisman arrows, almost killing them all.
Scattered fish slipped through the net, but they could no longer gather any momentum.
The living corpse that Atractylodes had caused a serious problem was almost eliminated under a hail of arrows.
He never thought that things would be solved so easily.
Everything that happened was so dreamy that he suspected it was a dream.
While Wu Xian was chatting with the man, the living corpse nailed to the ground suddenly howled miserably.
"Zuo Zhao! Wu Xian!" It widened its pale eyes and roared repeatedly, "My father is the head of the Xu family in Gaoling, and we are both sons of aristocratic families. How dare you insult me?!"
"And you."
The living corpse turned to look at Baizhu with pity: "I remember your smell, bitch, I will eat you alive!"
"That's nonsense."
Wu Hui stamped his foot on it, crushing its skull until it cracked.
"You rebel against humanity and are willing to turn into a demon." The greasy man said expressionlessly, "Do you still think you can compare with us?"
Is it a demon?
Is this what human demons are like?
Bai Shu was stunned, ignoring the roar of the living corpse, and looked at it carefully.
Except for the pair of tricks, it almost looks like a living person.
Volunteer?
He thought again of these two words in Wu Hui's words.
The living corpse does not seem to be a human demon, what is the difference between the two, or what are the two?
The deepest doubts in my heart so far slowly surfaced.
Why would there be an outbreak of living corpses?
He looked at Wu Hui, who was full of obsession, and asked:
"Uncle Wuhui."
"Hmm." Wuhui wiped his saliva, looking confused, "What?"
"What is a human demon? And..." Bai Shu said, "What is a living corpse?"
