The motorcade slowly passed through the city gate and headed south along the official road outside the city. In the darkness, dim lights showed the way.
This will test the driver's vision and concentration very much, because once something goes wrong, not only will the carriage he is driving lose its direction, but also the people following him will also lose their direction.
Inside the dark carriage, Niu Xiaosheng leaned against a human cushion, his body swaying as the carriage swayed, and he couldn't help but feel sleepy.
There were voices of conversation outside the carriage.
"Old man, what did you, a black dog, eat to grow up? You are so big that you can almost catch up with the wild beasts in the mountains."
"I don't eat anything. I eat whatever I have at home, and that's it."
Niu Fugui sat on the carriage and muttered vaguely. He didn't dare to tell others that Lao Hei was just an old native dog half a month ago.
"By the way, old man, I just saw someone from the martial arts school coming to look for you. Are you the family members of the martial arts disciples?"
The person who struck up a conversation pretended to be casual and asked.
"No, we are not."
Niu Fugui quickly shook his head.
"Old man, I understand. I promise not to talk nonsense about this matter."
The man whispered and took out a small box, "Old man, take it."
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Niu Fugui pushed the box back with both hands.
"Old man, let's not talk secretly. I don't have any other intention. I just hope that you can take care of us when it's convenient."
After the man said that he would not give Niu Fugui a chance to refuse, he threw down the small box and turned back to his carriage.
"this--"
Niu Fugui sighed. He knew what was inside without opening the box. He put the box aside, hoping to find an opportunity to return it to others.
Things like this have happened several times since the disciples of the martial arts school came here. The people who gave the gifts were all very generous, ranging from 50 taels to hundreds of taels.
As the motorcade continued to move forward, looming shadows and hoarse roars gradually appeared around them.
Even though it was obscured by thick fog and could not see the specific situation, everyone knew what those shadows were.
Although those things did not rush over to attack the convoy, they gathered more and more for several miles, putting tremendous pressure on everyone, especially the martial arts disciples responsible for guarding the team. Their nerves were tense and they were ready to take action at any time.
"Don't be nervous, everyone. The south is the farthest from Wugouling, and the risk is relatively low. We have a large number of people, and those things won't dare to get close easily. They will definitely be able to get out!"
Yu Ze's voice spread far away, making everyone feel more at ease.
However, not long after saying these words, the person exploring the road at the front discovered a figure standing in the middle of the official road.
Because the torch lighting was limited, the distance between the two sides was less than five meters at this time.
"Who's in front?"
After waiting for a moment and receiving no response, the disciple raised his bow and arrow without hesitation and shot an arrow. The arrow was made of peach wood and was coated with cinnabar, which had a certain lethality against zombie-turned monsters.
"Huh~"
At a distance of less than five meters, the arrow that was shot unexpectedly missed. The martial arts disciple who shot the arrow felt his chest go numb, and his body's strength was rapidly drained. He stared blankly at the familiar face in front of him. , showing a look of disbelief.
This scene only happened in a flash of light. The disciple next to him just blinked and saw that his companion was shot through the chest, so he immediately issued a warning, "There is something wrong!"
The next moment, he felt a chill on his neck, turned his eyes upside down, and saw a familiar figure from behind.
Two warriors in the middle stage of skin training died on the spot without even being able to see clearly the movements of the figure. The blood flowing out of their bodies seemed to be attracted by invisible forces and poured into the mouth of the figure.
When the martial arts disciples behind heard the noise and rushed over, the two corpses on the ground had turned into mummies.
A large number of torches gathered together and dispersed a lot of the surrounding black fog. The bright firelight allowed them to see the true face of the attacker.
"Master, master!"
The moment they saw the attacker clearly, everyone was stunned. The man in front of them was none other than their lost master Liu Bachong!
It's just that the current Liu Bachong has changed a lot from the kind-faced master in their memories. He has blood-red eyes, his face is stained with blood, his skin is green and black, his fingers are like hooks, and he exudes a stench. These are all transformed into corpses.
symptom.
"grandfather!"
In the crowd, Liu Ye was trembling all over and walked towards Liu Bacheng step by step.
"Junior brother, don't be impulsive!"
Yu Ze rushed over and grabbed Liu Ye, with complicated eyes, "This is no longer a master. You just wanted to die in the past. Do you want the Liu family to be extinct?"
Liu Ye paused in his steps and showed struggle on his face.
Seeing so much blood food coming at once, Liu Bachong's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.
"Bang!"
A loud explosion sounded, and Liu Bachong's thin body exploded into the air with extremely terrifying explosive force, appearing in the crowd as if teleporting.
He opened his mouth and bit the neck of a martial arts disciple in an instant. In less than two breaths, the burly disciple was reduced to skin and bones.
"Everyone back off!"
Yu Ze's face was solemn and he slowly took off his robe.
Facing his mentor, who had turned into a corpse, the surrounding martial arts disciples lost all intention of resisting and retreated as quickly as possible. Only Yu Ze and Liu Ye stayed in place.
"Junior brother!"
Yu Ze frowned slightly.
Liu Ye looked at Yu Ze with a complicated face, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes, "Elder brother, I want to see grandpa go on the road with my own eyes!"
"Um?"
Yu Ze was a little surprised, then chuckled, "If you die, don't blame senior brother!"
After finishing speaking, an extremely large amount of energy and blood burst out from Yu Ze's body. The air behind him was distorted, and a fiery red bear seemed to tear open the space and descend.
Qi and blood are revealed! This is a unique sign of the fourth level martial artist after his marrow training and blood exchange.
Liu Ye saw the violent bear transformed by Qi and blood behind Yu Ze with a complicated expression. Although he had heard his grandfather mention before that the senior brother who had not made a move for two years might have reached the fourth realm, guessing and seeing it with his own eyes
The feeling is completely different.
The violent bear manifested, its billowing energy and blood as hot as fire, interfering with reality. The surrounding black mist quickly melted, and even the vegetation near Yu Ze began to burn.
Liu Ye suddenly felt that his skin was hot and tingling, and an invisible pressure made him take more than ten steps back to feel better.
On the other side, under the pressure of Yang Qi and blood, Liu Bachong opened his mouth and roared, his eyes turned as red as blood, and his aura began to surge, conveying a cold, cruel, and bloodthirsty evil spirit.
I saw his body jump, relying on the powerful explosive power of his legs to smash through the air.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Bachong arrived in front of Yu Ze, and his sharp black claws went straight to his head.
Yu Ze punched out, his fists and claws intertwined, sparks flew everywhere, and there was a harsh sound of gold and iron.
A strong wind centered on the two and swept in all directions.