Jingle bells, jingle bells, suddenly, a strange and crisp ringtone rang in the distance in the night, spreading far away. It was like the soul-calling bell of a seducer, mysterious and weird, and a thrilling atmosphere seemed to cover the entire dragon like a wave.
Yanggang.
Ho ho, as if the zombies who were madly attacking Lu Chen and his group had heard the order, they all suddenly stopped attacking. They were like logs stuck on the street, motionless.
"What is going on?" Jiang Shaoling looked stunned.
Jiang Yue'er pressed hard against her elder brother: "Brother, what should I do?"
A layer of fragrant sweat broke out on Murong Ziyun's fair forehead. In just a short while, more than thirty zombies fell under her sword. The streets of Longyanggang's main road were filled with blood and corpses were everywhere.
, like a hell on earth.
"Someone is causing trouble behind my back!" Lu Chen glanced around with a solemn expression. The soft sword in his right hand trembled slightly, and drops of blood flowed down the blade to the ground, making his whole body filled with evil aura.
"How are you sure?" Murong Ziyun asked doubtfully.
Lu Chen looked around, his eyes sharp: "There was a ringing sound just now. If I guessed correctly, someone must be controlling these zombies in the dark, including that Drought Demon!"
"Where is the ringing? Lu Chen, don't talk nonsense!" When Jiang Yue'er heard Lu Chen's explanation, her delicate body couldn't help but trembled, and her pretty face turned pale. This situation made her involuntarily recall the legend of the seducer.
Legend has it that there are six realms in the world, divided into the heavenly realm, the human realm, the asura realm, the animal realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the hell realm. If an ordinary person dies, a seducer will come to claim his life and send him to the eighteen levels of hell.
, enter the six paths of reincarnation.
Jiang Yue'er was timid to begin with, but when she heard the ringing of the soul-calling bell, she was even more frightened.
Jiang Shaoling also shouted angrily: "Lu Chen, please stop talking nonsense here. We didn't even hear the ringing. Could it be that you are the only one who can hear it!"
The fight between the two sides was too fierce and noisy just now, and they were focused on dealing with the zombies, so they didn't notice the bell ringing.
"Zi Buyu's strange power is causing confusion. Don't panic, please escape first!" Murong Ziyun said immediately when she saw everyone was in a state of internal strife.
Lu Chen sighed softly in his heart and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the foggy night in the distance.
Jingle bells, jingle bells, the crisp sound resounded over Longyang Gang again, and a strange atmosphere suddenly enveloped everyone's hearts.
"Brother, it's the soul-calling bell!" Jiang Yue'er was trembling with fright, looking panic-stricken.
Jiang Shaoling was sweating profusely and looked pale: "What on earth is going on!" Hearing the clear sound of the bell, he no longer dared to doubt Lu Chen's words.
"Don't panic, Lu Chen is right, someone is causing trouble in the dark!" Murong Ziyun comforted her, and the Liuying Sword bloomed with azure brilliance in the dark night.
At this moment, a mysterious figure suddenly passed through the group of zombies and pounced on Murong Ziyun like lightning.
"Be careful!" Lu Chen quickly warned.
Murong Ziyun waved her hand and struck the opponent with a sword. The Liuying Sword was a magical weapon, as strong as iron, and struck directly on the opponent's shoulder, instantly erupting into a cloud of blood mist.
After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a fierce and unafraid drought demon. It roared in pain, grabbed the Liuying Sword with one hand, and slapped Murong Ziyun on the head with the other hand.
Lu Chen quickly dodged towards Murong Ziyun, suddenly stretched out his left hand to grab the dark blue palm that was hitting the opponent Murong Ziyun, and at the same time, he kicked the opponent hard in the waist and hip, and kicked him away.
At the same time that Hanba was kicked away, the Liuying Sword was also snatched away by it.
"Stop it quickly, it has snatched the Liuying Sword away!" Murong Ziyun shouted anxiously, completely losing her usual calmness.
The Liuying Sword is now the only remaining divine weapon of the Liuyun Sword Sect. If someone takes it away, it would be a great shame and humiliation. When Murong Ziyun goes back, she will definitely not be able to do the job, and she is afraid that she will be severely punished. What will happen to her?
Not urgent.
Lu Chen frowned slightly and was about to rush out, but there was another strange ringing sound in the distance.
The walking zombies that were standing still seemed to come to life again, with their teeth and claws bared, roaring and rushing towards Murong Ziyun and his group. They were like lambs falling into a pack of wolves, madly attracting these crazy walking zombies.
Murong Ziyun and his party are in extremely dangerous situation. The oppression caused by hundreds of zombies is very terrifying. The most important point is that these zombies are not afraid of death. They only know killing and have no humanity at all.
.
Cut off one of their hands, and they won't feel any pain at all. Cut off one of their legs, and even if they crawl, they will climb up and bite off a piece of your flesh. These irrational zombies are so terrifying.
"Damn it!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth, and the soft sword in his left hand shook rapidly, like an angry rattlesnake. Being teased again and again this time had ignited a strong murderous intention in his heart.
Boom, boom, boom, the ground trembled, and zombies rushed forward one after another like mad dogs, swarming towards them. Lu Chen dodged left and right, waving his soft sword, and a row of misty sword lights suddenly lit up.
Five or six blood-stained human heads rose into the sky, and the thick smell of blood spread in all directions on the street.
Lu Chen rushed into the group of corpses and killed everyone in all directions without mercy.
He punched a burly man in the chest, causing him to fly backwards and his chest collapsed.
The cold sword light flashed away, and a female walking corpse was cut into two parts from head to toe.
Lu Chen kicked the crazy-looking old man away, overwhelming a group of zombies behind him. He took the opportunity to jump up, crush the head of a zombie, quickly crossed the group of zombies, and rushed out in the direction where the Drought Demon disappeared.
"Wait for me, Lu Chen!" Murong Ziyun said urgently from behind.
After rushing out of Longyang Gang, Lu Chen turned into a phantom and disappeared into the thick ink-like night in the blink of an eye.
There were no stars or moon that night, dark clouds were billowing, and evil spirits were rising into the sky. It was late at night again, and the sky seemed to have been splashed with thick ink. It was extremely dark, and the mist filled the air. It was almost impossible to see the world outside, even here.
The air between heaven and earth is filled with a cold and sinister atmosphere.
In the mountain forest with rugged rocks, a blue light ran very fast. Wherever it went, shadows appeared in the void. It was like a candle in the dark night, extremely eye-catching.
Following closely behind him was a black figure, running nimbly through the mountains and forests, staring at the blue light in pursuit.
Fortunately, there is a blue-light Liuying Sword as a tracking target. Otherwise, where would I be able to track down the traces of this Drought Demon in this foggy night?
The two sides chased each other for dozens of miles along the mountain road, when the drought demon suddenly got into a mass grave and disappeared.
Lu Chen held a soft sword and looked around with vigilant eyes. This drought demon actually has intelligence and knows how to find a place to hide. It's not easy!
This mass grave covers an area of more than ten miles. The tombstones are stuck here and there in the dark red soil. I don’t know how much wind and rain they have experienced, so that the writing on them has become blurred, and some of the tombstones are even incomplete.
Bai Sensen's skulls were scattered on the ground and could be seen everywhere. Some cemeteries may have been visited by tomb robbers. The tombstones and coffins were dug out of the mud and abandoned in the wilderness along with the rotting corpses inside.
Maggots were crawling around in the carrion, as if they were having fun. The disgusting scene was simply too horrible to watch. Only the hollow eyes of the carrion stared at the vast land, telling unknown and desolate stories.
"Ah" "ah" "ah"... A few crows landed on the branches of a large dead locust tree, stared at the figure standing in the mass grave, and let out an ominous scream, like a ghost's mockery.
If an ordinary person saw this kind of scene, he would probably be so frightened that his liver and gallbladder would burst.
Suddenly, a figure flashed past and rushed towards Lu Chen quickly.
Lu Chen's eyes flashed with light, his soft sword shook rapidly, and he stabbed at the opponent at high speed.
"It's me!" came the ethereal voice, which made Lu Chen immediately stunned. The tip of the sword was less than an inch away from the opponent's eyebrows. Fortunately, he withdrew his strength in time.
Look at it, it turned out to be the master sister Murong Ziyun.
"Why are you here?" Lu Chen asked confused.
Murong Ziyun looked ugly and said: "The Liuying Sword has been lost. Can I not come for such a big thing?"
Lu Chen sighed softly: "This matter has become troublesome!"
"Where is that drought demon going?" Murong Ziyun looked around, but there was no trace of the drought demon, which made her more and more anxious.
Lu Chen said: "I just chased here, and the Hanba disappeared. He must have been hiding!"
"I'm hiding, what should I do?" Murong Ziyun gritted her teeth and said with a gloomy expression.
Lu Chen glanced around and said helplessly: "The matter is now over, there's no point in worrying!"
"But...!" Murong Ziyun was about to say something else, but at this moment, the strange ringing sound came from the distance again.
There was a rumble, and then the whole mass grave shook violently. The soil flew up, the coffin was overturned, and a large number of rotten corpses crawled out of the grave pit, making low gulping sounds from their mouths, and stumbled towards Lu Chen and Murong Ziyun.
Come.
At first, there were only two or three around, but in a blink of an eye, swarms of ants gathered from all directions, as if they had smelled honey. The strange scene of a group of demons dancing around made people's hair stand on end.
Lu Chen and Murong Ziyun immediately jumped onto the top of a large locust tree and stared at the scene below solemnly.
"This is a trap, we are surrounded!" Lu Chen said in a low voice.
Murong Ziyun's face became even more ugly: "Who is behind the scenes?"
"I don't know, I think the purpose of this mastermind is definitely not just the people of Longyang Gang!" Lu Chen expressed his thoughts.
"Roar!" The Hanba wearing broken bronze armor stood on a coffin, standing not far away waving the blue Liuying Sword, dancing, as if giving orders.
"Look, that Drought Demon is there!" Murong Ziyun's beautiful eyes narrowed and she immediately noticed the Drought Demon not far away.
Hearing Han Ba's command, the surrounding zombies became even more crazy, rushing in like a wave and rushing towards the big locust tree where Lu Chen and the others were standing.
"The Flowing Shadow Sword must be taken back!" Murong Ziying said in a decisive tone.
