The group of people walked down the hillside in a mighty manner, passing through the lush locust forest shrouded in black clouds. After about a stick of incense, they finally arrived at the entrance of Bufeng Village.
This is a seemingly small village, with dilapidated old houses, withered old trees, and debris everywhere. When the cold wind blows over, the old and damp smell quickly fills the nasal cavity, and the unpleasant smell makes people feel uncomfortable.
The person frowned involuntarily.
Feng Jueyu and his group were waiting for dozens of people, and there were more than ten people in Xuanzhao. The scale was not large, but they showed a cautious attitude while walking. If this kind of performance was seen in the eyes of southern cultivators, they would definitely be extremely disappointed.
Amazing, I wonder what kind of horrific storm these people have faced.
Coming down from the hillside and standing at the entrance of the village, Qiu Yinshu took the lead to stand in front of the village. He said nothing, his eyes showed a solemn emotion, looking at the deserted village, and listened attentively.
"Three hundred soul puppets have entered the village, but there has been no movement so far. Lingxi, are you going to see what happened?"
There are no traces of people at the entrance of the village, which makes people panic. You must know that although the number of the three hundred people is not large, it is not necessarily impossible to see none of them in this small village. Besides, Qiu Yinshu's orders were useless.
Things like Netherworld Iron Locks that bind soul puppets, and those soul puppets have no minds, so they will not gather together cautiously to explore the way.
Ling Xi said "yes" and walked towards the village...
He had just walked a dozen steps when a series of whimpering sounds came from afar. The sound seemed to be bidding farewell to the mournful deceased. It was distant and gloomy, with a depressive atmosphere slowly filling the already gloomy and secluded place.
The village attracted everyone's attention.
"What's going on?" Wu Buyong frowned, holding the two jade scimitars in his palms. His aura lingered on his body, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
As the top player in the team, Wu Buyong's perception ability is definitely second to none. Even Ouyang Chenhang and Feng Jueyu cannot deny this. Even if they are so cautious, how can the rest of them be calm and composed.
"choke……"
As Wu Buyong asked, the sounds of treasure weapons being unsheathed were heard one after another, and then after three breaths, the team returned to dead silence again.
Faintly, the crying gradually became louder, and it came from all directions, as if the water in the pipe wanted to gather together and spurt out from the entrance of the village at the same time. When they heard the crying, everyone was afraid
They all took a step back in despair, and then, a strong wind blew in their faces.
"Jie..."
First there was a sinister smile that was so gloomy to the core...
Immediately, the same kind of laughter followed one after another...
Jie~Jie~Jie~Jie~Jie~
The laughter was compact and dense, as if thousands of evil ghosts were laughing at the same time. Many experts in the team were already feeling as cold as water. But when they heard that cunning and cold laughter again, millions of sweat pores all over their bodies were filled with tears.
They stood up in unison, as the cold wind blew by, as if they had fallen into the deep sea, it was bone-chilling cold.
"What happened?"
I don’t know who asked the question first, but before anyone could answer, the order in front of me suddenly paused like an electric shock.
Far away, Feng Jueyu saw Ling Xi shivering involuntarily. His eyes were fixed on the alley to the right of a house. Of course, from the perspective of everyone, he couldn't see what was happening in the alley.
I don't even know what made Ling Xi so frightened that he couldn't even take a step. However, Yang Yin and others who have experienced Ling Xi's methods know that it is probably not possible to make a person in the Xuanxu realm tremble with fear and fear.
What a good thing.
"problem occurs."
Ouyang Chenhang let out a low cry, and a ball of blue water vapor condensed in the palm of his hand hidden in his sleeve. The water vapor floated up and spread across his arms, extending to his whole body, forming a thick double holy armor in a few breaths.
The Holy Armor that masters in the Shinto Realm can comprehend has the same seven levels as Xuan and Wu Dao. However, the general Chongyang master can only comprehend the first level of Holy Armor. If you want to increase the level of Holy Armor, you must use jade.
Treasure, chalcedony is such a unique thing.
Obviously, Ouyang Chenhang's holy armor has been tempered for many times before it is as powerful as it is today. The second level of holy armor immediately made many masters present envious. Even Feng Jueyu showed jealous eyes. But at this critical moment, there is no
People asked what method Ouyang Chenhang used to improve the Holy Armor to this level.
Because just when Ouyang Chenhang breathed out, Ling Xi suddenly screamed strangely, turned around and ran out of the village. Cold sweat broke out all over his body at some point. Ling Xi shouted and reminded: "Master, it's not good.
It’s a zombie formation.”
"Ghost array?"
Qiu Yinshu Dang even took a breath and said loudly: "Everyone, be prepared, we have a tough battle to fight."
"Brother Qiu, you don't seem to have said it clearly. What is this corpse formation?" Wu Buyong's eyes were very unkind. After he reminded him, many people stared at Qiu Yinshu with annoyed and reproachful eyes.
They won't give up until Qiu Yinshu explains why.
Qiu Yinshu was greatly worried, and it wasn't like he was pretending. In desperation, his tone also changed: "It's changed, it's changed, I can't explain. I didn't expect that this corpse array is still there. It's too bad."
, could it be that the source of Yin evil has learned how to repair the zombie array?" Qiu Yinshu panicked.
And such incoherent words made everyone present feel their hearts in their throats.
Qiu Yinshu, who was able to compete with Wu Buyong and still had the upper hand, looked surprised and frightened, which was enough to show how terrifying the zombie formation was.
Before Qiu Yinshu could explain in detail, Ling Xi had already ran to the crowd and grabbed a black stick as if facing a formidable enemy. At this moment, a dull crashing sound echoed through the alley.
They stood up, and immediately after, everyone saw at least a dozen black-clothed soul puppets. Those who were directly hit by a huge force were knocked over and flew out.
Although the strength of these soul puppets is not as good as that of Huang Tianjue and Feng Jueyu's Ah Da, Er and Ah San, their strength is not low. Coupled with the large number of people, it is difficult for ordinary Xuanxu masters to take advantage. However, this is
Under such circumstances, they were actually killed by an inexplicable force and abandoned their armor. It seemed that something great had happened in the alley.
Everyone looked at the entrance of the alley without squinting. The roaring sound suddenly sounded, and there was a sound like the sound of thousands of horses galloping. It seemed that hundreds or thousands of people were pouring out of the alley. Bufeng Village echoed with wild beast-like roars, as if the extremely oppressive depression was contagious and spreading in the hearts of everyone like a plague.
"what is that?"
After watching for a while, the main character who created the momentum finally made a grand appearance. At the entrance of the alley, dense crowds of people squeezed out from the alley. They were wearing all kinds of clothes. If you look closely, you can see that these people cannot be regarded as human beings at all. , but zombies and skeletons with rotten flesh on their faces, mouths and no eyes, and stinking odors all over their bodies. Some of them have short skirts of coarse cloth, some have blue and gray gowns, some are wearing pergolas, and some have sickles in their hands. , and even seemed to have just emerged from the ground, covered in mud and dust, with long sticky saliva hanging from the corners of its mouth, staggering around, and rushing out menacingly.
Zombies?
Skeleton?
This was the first time for Feng Jueyu to observe such creatures at close range. They are the real living dead in the world. They live by devouring fresh meat and do not know how to keep warm or full. Whenever they encounter living creatures, they will Tear it into pieces and eat it, which is extremely disgusting.
Although Feng Jueyu could quickly copy the appearance of zombies subconsciously, he was unable to recognize the zombies in the grand world. As far as he knew, zombies moved very slowly and had low defense. Even ordinary people can easily kill them with an ax or a kitchen knife.
However, the zombies he saw now were completely different. Not only did these zombies run extremely fast, but their fingers were sharp like claws. When they squeezed out of the alley, they couldn't rush out at once, so they jumped into the sky and onto the roof. They exude a thick black aura, as if they have cultivated powerful original divine power, and are full of ferocity and evil behavior.
At first glance, everyone present took a deep breath, and a sense of oppression of impending disaster suddenly swept through their bodies.
Some practitioners were so frightened that their calves began to twist.
"What is this?" Zhou Jinshan asked in shock.
Don't blame them for being short-sighted. The key is that even masters like Zhou Zude have probably never seen such a zombie team before, not least Feng Jueyu and those who have only entered the dust realm.
Qiu Yinshu quickly explained: "I have said that Bufeng Village is the place where our ancestors practiced, and there has always been no shortage of formations. There are countless formations in this village, all related to the ghosts of the underworld. The corpse ghost formation was the most terrifying in the past. One of the formations. When our ancestors set up this formation, they killed thousands of people and buried their bones here. Once the formation is activated, these corpses will emerge from the ground and lock on the breath of living creatures. Once they are targeted by them, Either life or death.”
After he spoke so fast, everyone was so angry that Li Conghan couldn't help but blame him: "Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier?"
Qiu Yinshu said bitterly: "How do I know that the zombie array has been destroyed as early as four thousand years ago, and the dead souls in the underground are just this decoration."
The eldest grandson Jiang Xue snorted lightly and said dissatisfiedly: "I think it's not just a simple decoration."
Yang Yin said more simply: "Stop talking, I can already smell the danger. Now that we are here, let's live in peace with our destiny."
Sure enough, just after Yang Yin finished speaking, the group of ghouls squeezed out of the alley immediately locked onto Feng Jueyu and his group of dozens of people. The pupils of several ghouls burst out with greedy and bloodthirsty black light.
, bursts of whimpering roars came from their throats, and they all rushed forward.
"It's useless to say it. Let's fight. Everyone, be careful." Ouyang Chenhang gritted his teeth and stabbed out with the Water-Breaking Sword Technique. The sudden sword light flashed and several corpses that rushed forward were immediately cut into pieces.