Facts have proved that Zuo Mo and the others' worries were not unfounded. The trip went smoothly for the first two days, but they ran into trouble on the third day.
The monster in front of them was the first humanoid monster they had encountered. It looked very much like a zombie, with a human-like ape face and ferocious eyes that glowed red. Its whole body, including its face, was covered with hair.
, the most amazing thing is that the hair on its body is not consistent in color. These hairs of different colors form complex and exquisite patterns, like some unknown talisman array.
There is a skull hanging on its waist, which looks like jade or porcelain. Its empty eye sockets seem to always have a black mist floating in it.
"Be careful, this is a corpse!"
Zuo Mo immediately understood from Pu Yao's reminding tone that this thing called Evil Corpse must be extraordinary.
He had just seen at least three flying swords slashing at it. Except for a few sparks, it did not leave any traces. Instead, it almost hurt someone. Everyone, including Zuo Mo, was shocked. Wei Sheng
Xie Shan and others quickly stepped forward to support him.
As soon as the evil corpse failed to attack, it immediately retreated and pressed its right hand on the skull on its waist. Its eyes flashed red and were firmly locked on Wei Sheng. It seemed to know that Wei Sheng was the greatest threat to it, but when it
When his eyes fell on the broken sword in Wei Sheng's hand, the red light in his eyes surged, and the evil mist surged around him.
Zuo Mo was secretly frightened by the power of the evil corpse, and he quickly asked Pu Yao: "What is the evil corpse?"
"The corpse is not easy to rot in a place with strong evil spirit. If the evil spirit enters the corpse, it will become an evil corpse. You have to be careful, this evil corpse is not simple." Pu Yao said solemnly: "along the way, let alone the corpse, it is the bones.
"
baby?
Zuo Mo's eyes immediately drifted to the skull on Sha Zhi's waist. Could this skull be a treasure? Seeing the hair on Sha Zhi's body that looked like a talisman array, he felt that Pu Yao's other guess was also possible.
Wei Sheng, who was confronting the evil corpse, looked solemn. The evil corpse in front of him put pressure on him like never before. Since entering the realm of golden elixir, his strength has skyrocketed. This surge is not just about cultivation, but also includes sword intent.
, all aspects of his mind including his will have skyrocketed. This resulted in him having to spend a lot of time on stabilizing his realm. The increase in strength immediately greatly reduced the sense of oppression from those evil soul beasts that were originally fierce in his eyes.
But this evil corpse in front of me...
Wei Sheng didn't even feel a trace of its aura. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been as if the place where the evil corpse was standing was empty. This made him very awe-inspiring. Only fifth-grade spiritual beasts could do this.
.Fifth-grade spiritual beasts can generate virtual masks to hide their own breath.
This evil corpse is not a spiritual beast, not even a monster, but it is definitely above the fifth level!
Only cultivators of the Golden Core stage and above can contend with dangerous beasts above the fifth level. Zuo Mo had killed a blood-horned python before, but that blood-horned python was forcibly created and was only contaminated with the fifth level.
Just a little edge.
The evil corpse in front of you is by no means an ordinary fifth-level evil creature, it may even reach the sixth level. In the world, in addition to cultivators and monsters, there are countless other creatures, and the types are even more diverse. For these creatures, the level of goods is
to divide their strength.
The fifth-grade virtual shield, the sixth-grade virtual world, the seventh-grade virtual source, the eighth-grade virtual god, the ninth-grade and tenth-grade existences are almost impossible to resist by human beings and are close to immortal existence.
Each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Taking the fifth level as an example, the lower level can barely touch the edge of the virtual shield, and the virtual shield formed is extremely unstable. The middle level of the fifth level, the virtual shield formed, has already
It was basically perfect, and new changes began to emerge. And at the lower level of the fifth level, the virtual mask was close to perfection, and all its changes were understood.
"Fifth-grade mid-level..." Yi Zheng exclaimed, and his face turned pale. Yi Zheng, who was born in a famous sect, had much better knowledge than Zuo Mo, and he recognized the corpse at a glance.
sharp.
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was startled. You must know that in the world of cultivators, it is almost clear what kind of spiritual beasts and evil creatures are. Not to mention the fifth-grade and middle-level evil creatures, they are fourth-grade evil creatures.
The vicious beasts of the Great Buddha Temple are quite rare. Even Yi Zheng, who was born in the Great Buddha Temple, was almost frightened. A large sect like the Great Buddha Temple naturally has many spiritual beasts, not to mention fifth-grade ones, even sixth-grade spiritual beasts.
, the temple also raised several. However, the fifth and sixth grade spiritual beasts raised in the temple were just like harmless and good babies in front of this evil corpse that had been formed over tens of thousands of years.
Just taking one look at the evil corpse, a chill ran through Yi Zheng's heart.
Wei Sheng's expression remained unchanged, he didn't even blink, and the broken sword in his hand didn't move at all.
The evil corpse glared at Wei Sheng, bared his teeth in a fierce expression, and kept pressing his right hand on the skull on his waist.
The cultivators around Wei Sheng quickly retreated, while Xie Shan, Zong Ru, and Shu Long advanced instead of retreating, faintly surrounding the evil corpse.
The atmosphere became increasingly tense and tense.
Zuo Mo's heart skipped a beat, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Xie Shan, Zong Ru, Shu Long, stay in other directions, be careful of other evil creatures!"
The three of them were all shocked and retreated as fast as lightning, but they were still a step too late.
"ah!"
"Be careful! Enemy attack!"
Confused exclamations came from behind, and for a moment, everyone's expressions, including Zuo Mo's, changed drastically! Making noises in the east and attacking in the west! This evil corpse can actually play tricks in the east and attacking in the west!
At this moment, the evil corpse who was confronting Wei Sheng flashed red in his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
clang!
The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing can be heard throughout the camp!
The broken sword raised by Wei Sheng held a claw firmly! At some point, sharp white bone claws sprouted from the ten fingers of the evil corpse!
Clang clang clang!
The intensive sound of impact was like raindrops, and the ears of some unprepared cultivators were buzzing. Sha Zhi and Wei Sheng turned into two phantoms, chasing each other in the air, and no one could lock their figures at all.
The bone claws of the evil corpse intersected with Wei Sheng's broken sword, but they didn't lose at all!
At this moment, Zuo Mo's face changed slightly, damn it!
There was more than one vicious creature attacking them from behind! Glancing at Wei Sheng who was fighting fiercely with the evil corpse, Zuo Mo gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed back.
He firmly believes that with the strength of the senior brother, even if he cannot defeat the evil corpse, he will definitely be able to delay the opponent! If the evil creature that sneaks up behind is also a fifth-grade creature, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for everyone else. Except for the few who formed the pill
, everyone else is at the Pulse Condensation Stage. Pulse Condensation Stage cultivators are as fragile as cabbage in front of fifth-grade monsters.
This cannot be changed by quantity. The strength gap between the two sides is really too big!
As long as a fifth-level monster breaks in, it will definitely be a river of blood. Thinking of this, Zuo Mo immediately turned red. This team is his subordinates in name, but in his heart, they are partners who can trust him in life and death.
.
One, two... five... six!
Damn it! There are six of them!
These damn things!
Zuo Mo suddenly looked up to the sky and roared in mid-air. The violent roar spread like thunder on the ground!
The golden and fiery flame armor quickly wrapped Zuo Mo up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The translucent golden wings as thin as cicada wings quietly formed on his back, as if there was an invisible pen, silently
outline.
hiss!
Zuo Mo disappeared in mid-air.
A huge shadow enveloped Awen, and in the mist, it seemed as if a hill was moving towards him. The ground rumbled, and the pebbles beat desperately.
Awen held his black spear tightly, but his young face was as expressionless as the most experienced hunter. Awen survived the duel, although he was young, he had experienced hundreds of battles. He was a true survivor.
Climbing out of the dead.
However, this unknown monster oppressed him so much that he could hardly breathe!
Although he hadn't made a move yet, Awen knew very well that this feeling would only occur if the enemy's strength was much greater than his. However, he did not retreat. The big guy just now had already injured several brothers.
Shulong is not here, and he is the strongest in the entire Kuwei camp. If he dodges at this time and others face this big guy, it will really be a dead end.
what to do?
His mind was spinning so fast, how could he use speed to slow down this big guy?
At this moment, the huge shadow in the evil mist finally revealed its true face, and Awen's pupils suddenly shrank!
An ugly sand puppet, with a body like a hill, at least twenty feet. In front of it, Awen is like an ant. It seems to move very slowly, but every step goes a long way. There are countless small streams of sand.
, like mist, swirling around it.
How ugly!
Awen curled his lips, knowing that his plan to use his speed to slow down his opponent failed.
but……
A cold light suddenly flashed in Awen's eyes, and he suddenly raised the black spear in his hand.
"Kuwei!"
Awen's roar quickly calmed down the originally turbulent guard camp. After all, they were well-trained, and after experiencing the initial panic, they quickly integrated the team. When they saw the youngest Awen standing in front of them
, these tough men felt a surge of blood, their necks turned red, and their veins popped out.
Without any orders, they quickly formed the Wu Sha Demon Killing Formation as usual!
Awen raised the black spear and pressed it down. He held the spear in both hands, but the tip of the spear was raised, pointing directly at the huge sand puppet that was rumbling towards him.
All the Kuwei immediately understood what Awen meant!
These heroes felt guilty because of their panic just now, and now they activated the formation like crazy.
In an instant, countless evil mist poured into the formation crazily like sea water pouring in. After inhaling the evil mist of the Wu Sha Demon Killing Formation, only small wisps of extremely dark black mist remained.
The fine black mist, like swimming fish, gathered in one direction.
——Awen, the leader of the formation, stands with a spear.