As soon as he stepped into the dangerous area, he smelled a strong smell of decay.
Each of the extremely ferocious living corpses roared like wild beasts.
Not far away, stood a guy with a blue face and a stiff face.
His eyes are not as soulless as those of a living corpse. This is a zombie.
"All the little toys I have outside have disappeared. Is it because of you two?"
Living corpses will never die, and no one in the Light Realm can kill them completely.
Facing the living corpses that cannot be killed, even the geniuses of the seventh-level sects will be in danger.
This was the first time that all the living corpses outside disappeared without a trace. This zombie tribe was very curious about them.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. If you turn you into toys, you will know what is going on! Catch them!"
It gave an order, and these living corpses were fierce and fierce, much stronger than those living corpses outside.
"Invincible, Xiaohong Xiaomomo!" Mu Qianxi summoned her contracted beast.
"Karma burns the sky!" Xiaohong's flames have a strong deterrent effect on these living corpses.
And Yan Luo also summoned black tombstones to suppress the living corpses!
The corpse clan's eyes brightened a bit, "This... this is the divine weapon of the Tomb Clan! The Tomb Clan escaped with two little ants, and now they have thrown themselves into the trap again, that's great!"
"Rumble..." The living corpse chased Yan Luo.
The next moment, Mu Qianxi teleported and approached it.
"Fengtian Kill!" The red sword fell from the sky, and the destructive flames gave it an extremely dangerous feeling.
"This is the king's flame that can burn the soul. Did you use this flame to burn my toys? Then, use yourself to repay the debt! The spiritual god level is really weak!"
A chilling smile appeared on the blue-black face, and a cloud of black energy rushed toward Mu Qianxi.
"Get away!" A white shadow rushed out, invincibly blocking its blow.
"Wudi, go and help Yan Luo. This guy is just a corpse clan at the peak of the demigod realm. I can deal with him!"
But Yan Luo's side is in trouble, there are living corpses in the virtual god realm.
"Well! Master, be careful!" Wu Di swung his big tail and pounced on the living corpses.
The corpse tribe stared at Mu Qianxi with faint eyes, "You dare to deal with me alone, you are so arrogant! Die!"
The black corpse energy rushed towards Mu Qianxi like a storm, and Mu Qianxi raised the Flame Dragon Soul-killing Sword and slashed at it.
"Pfft..." The king's flame burned the corpse energy.
A dangerous light flashed across its eyes, and this human flame could restrain its corpse energy.
But it is really too naive to think that it can't do anything to her.
"Rumble..." It sped up and rushed towards Mu Qianxi, and terrifying power burst out.
Mu Qianxi couldn't fight head-on, so she used teleportation to avoid it.
And it seemed to stick to her, no matter where she teleported, it could arrive in the next moment.
This zombie clan was much more difficult to deal with than humans of the same level, and Mu Qianxi's eyes darkened.
A pair of hands without any moisture grabbed Mu Qianxi's neck, and Mu Qianxi hurriedly blocked it with her sword!
"Bang!" The power in its hand was so strong that Mu Qianxi was blown away.
Immediately afterwards, there was another sound that broke through the air, and between lightning and stone fire, Mu Qianxi had a thrilling fight with this zombie clan for many rounds.
Also because it created a thrilling fighting environment for Mu Qianxi, Mu Qianxi's strength once again broke through to the ninth level of the Spiritual God.
"This human took the opportunity to break through, but I don't want to play anymore! I'll twist off your head and use it as a ball to kick. Don't be afraid! I will refine you into a living corpse and put it back again!"
The fingernails of this zombie clan have become extremely long, and their strength has once again doubled compared to before.
It tore through the air and rushed towards Mu Qianxi's neck.
Mu Qianxi said: "Now that I have a breakthrough, I don't want to play anymore! After all, Yan Luo can't stand it anymore."
"Whoosh whoosh..." In an instant, countless medicine needles shot out.
Mu Qianxi's hand went to catch its claws. The jade-white skin was not torn and blood burst out. Instead, his nails were broken.
"I have to say that your zombie clan's bodies are pretty tough, but I'm also a physical practitioner!"
"Physical training..."
After just accepting the fact that Mu Qianxi was a body practitioner, the pair of slender hands that grabbed it seemed to melt it.
This human actually burst out with dazzling light elemental spiritual power.
"Pfft..." The medicine needle pierced its body, and the power of life rushed into its body, purifying its source of power, morale!
"The king's flame that can devour the soul, the power of light, the power of life, you are the nemesis of our zombie tribe by treating human beings like this! You must... you must be eliminated..."
It looked at Mu Qianxi ferociously. It wanted to get rid of Mu Qianxi, but it still didn't have the strength.
"No! You must die!" it roared.
Its body turned into black mist, instantly covering Mu Qianxi.
"Corpse poison will take you to hell and death!"
"Boom!" Its body disappeared, leaving only the mist of corpse poison imprisoning Mu Qianxi.
It died, and the living corpses it controlled fell down and stopped fighting.
"The smell of rotting corpses is so unpleasant, pfft..." Mu Qianxi said as she sprayed the surrounding area with a spray.
The zombie tribe probably never expected that the deadly corpse poison that erupted at the last moment of its life did not hurt Mu Qianxi at all. She just took a bottle of potion and deactivated it.
Yan Luo was also injured and was poisoned by corpse poison.
If Mu Qianxi hadn't helped him stabilize the poison before, the original corpse poison in his body would have definitely exploded at this time.
"Heal your wounds first. This is the first one! How many corpse clans are hidden here?" Mu Qianxi said to him.
"It seems that it is too difficult for people with only the strength of the False God Realm to break here. Master, why don't we withdraw? Come back when I have the strength to reach the high-level Virtual God Realm." Yan Luo said solemnly.
"We've all walked here, are you willing to go back? We can kill one more zombie clan. If we encounter someone who is too powerful to defeat, your master has three trump cards to restrain them, so running away shouldn't be a problem."
"good!"
"I used my soul power to check, and there is no breath of the zombie clan here! They are probably sleeping, and there is no breath wave that cannot be sensed. Only when we get close can we wake them up."
They moved forward more carefully, because there were restrictions set by the zombie clan here.
Once touched, they can sense it.
In the dark whirlpool, there are countless corpses sleeping, and some have already woken up.
"Two little ants came in. They are at the first level of the Virtual God Realm. They are very weak! There is no need for us to go out. Let Xiao Ba go over and take care of them."
The place they were in was like a dark coffin, filled with an extremely evil aura. These zombie tribes liked it very much and didn't want to leave at all. "Well! These damn humans are really troublesome, I'm going to tear them apart." Those who had to leave here had to leave.
Xiaoba, the zombie clan member, is very irritable.
