Chapter 1048: Feixia Mountain

A group of bandits in Heifeng Village were attacked by the "Fu Soldier Water Pattern Array" set up by the people on the Qing Shui and suffered all casualties.

As the second-in-command of the cottage, the yellow-faced man took care of his life and used his wings to fly away in the narrow valley.

He curled the black wings behind him as he surveyed the terrain.

The peaks on either side of the valley were almost shoulder to shoulder at a high point, leaving only a gap that could not drill a single person at all.

A glimmer of heaven, the valley of life and death.

Even the sunlight outside, due to its oblique rays, can only leave a small strip of bright color on the high cliff face.

The gloomy valley is like the mouth of a dark beast, mercilessly devouring life, cold and terrifying.

"Why did you choose such a ghost place, you can't go up to the sky, you can't go down to the ground. It's perfect to trap others, but being trapped yourself is like a cage. The yellow-faced man said with remorse in his heart.

The yellow-faced man flew in mid-air, turning a corner as the valley meandered, and finally clearly saw the exit on the other side of the valley.

He even felt the wind rushing in from outside the valley and the slanting sunlight coming in.

The wind is warm and warm.

Sunshine, above board.

That's what the world should be.

"Out of this valley, it is the world of my black crow, with my wings and escape technique, no matter how powerful the two people behind me are Qingshui Shangshang and the blood monk, it will be difficult to catch up with me. The yellow-faced man's nervous mood was even a little relaxed.

The yellow-faced man looked up and saw a rock jutting out of the rock wall at the exit of the valley, and something was hanging upside down from the rock.

Getting closer.

"It's a big spider, and it's like a person? How can there be anyone here?"

Guessing in his heart, the yellow-faced man rolled his wings behind his back, his belly was facing up, and he looked upside down.

"That's a man, a weirdo in an iron mask. The yellow-faced man's mind seemed to be flipping through a book quickly, "It's a character on the evil cultivation list, the iron corpse madman!" But the iron corpse madman painted on the evil cultivation list should be carrying a huge iron coffin behind him, why doesn't this iron corpse madman?"

On the protruding rock mass, it is the Iron Corpse Maniac who is a member of the Shadow Organization with the people of Shimizu.

The actions of the Black Wind Village had already been secretly detected by the two, and they set up a runic water pattern array here, waiting for them to enter the urn.

"A bird that is already in a cage can't fly away. Iron Face said to himself, leaning over, grabbing a chain with one hand, and his body hung in the air.

Before the words fell, Iron Face swung hard with the help of the iron chain, suddenly let go, jumped up high, and pounced on the yellow-faced man below.

"Boxing - Zombie Hundred Punches!"

In mid-air, Iron Face suddenly made a move, and the zombie physique he cultivated could be said to be a mutated body cultivation, and his fist strength was huge.

Suddenly, the shadow of a hundred fists fell, like an iron meteor shower. The void oppressed by the powerful fist wind rumbled, like a thunder god roaring.

"Another great evil cultivator!" the yellow-faced man rolled his wings wildly behind him, and his body swirled like a black tornado.

Due to the rock masses on both sides, the space is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and the yellow-faced man had to flee downward.

In the panic, the wings behind the yellow-faced man bumped against the rock wall, and the messy black feathers of the day were dropped.

The yellow-faced man forcibly stabilized his body and flew almost close to the ground, dodging the fist moves of the iron face falling from the sky.

Boom, boom, boom.

The iron fist smashed to the ground, leaving a dense large pit of dirt.

The yellow-faced man's body was lifted up by the fist wind that exploded behind him, his body rolled uncontrollably in mid-air, and he kept flapping his wings to keep not falling to the ground.

The yellow-faced man is nicknamed the Black Crow, and his winging art is worthy of its name.

"You little black finch, where are you running!" shouted Iron Face, who had landed on the ground behind him, and strode in pursuit.

Yellow-faced man

He didn't dare to turn his head back, and desperately flapped a pair of black wings behind him, and the feathers on the wings flew wildly, and the direction was a little unstable.

After a few breaths, the yellow-faced man had arrived at the exit of the valley.

The sun is dazzling, but it is really bright.

This is the warmest sunshine that the yellow-faced man has ever seen in his life, and he has finally escaped from the hell behind him.

At this moment, a strange situation arose.

On the ground outside the valley, the earth turned out, and a huge iron coffin emerged from it.

With a bang, the iron coffin opened. There was a ghost iron corpse lying inside.

The eyes of the zombie in the iron coffin flashed with green light, and as soon as his hands and feet moved, he "lived".

Sou!

The iron corpse leaped out of the iron coffin and stood on the ground with a thud.

The iron corpse was tall on his feet, wearing only a pair of cowhide shorts, his upper body was naked, his muscles were like sandbags, and he stepped on the ground with two huge bare feet, and the soles of his feet sank into the ground half an inch. Its skin is pale blue, and its surface is shiny and shiny, like fine iron.

Immediately afterwards, the iron corpse stepped out in the direction of the yellow-faced man's rush, and at the same time slammed one arm.

With the sound of iron ropes, one of the iron fists of the iron corpse flew out, and the iron fist was connected by an iron chain behind it, like a meteor hammer.

This iron corpse is an extremely rare iron corpse puppet. It is the puppet of the Iron Corpse Maniac. Unlike normal golems, this Iron Golem is half trap, half zombie structure. It has the ability to attack actively, and can also be controlled by the owner. It's also a magic weapon that combines mechanical and zombie techniques.

The sudden attack was close at hand, and the speed was too fast, so that the yellow-faced man had no chance to dodge.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The yellow-faced man's body was hit by a meteor punch from the iron corpse puppet.

One of the yellow-faced man's wings was broken, his arm was broken, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

The wingless crow is no longer a bird, but a useless worm.

His body squirmed desperately on the ground, only to draw a trail of blood forward.

The iron corpse puppet jumped in front of the yellow-faced man in three or two clicks, bent down, and grabbed the yellow-faced man's skull with a pair of iron hands, injecting corpse poison into the skull from the mechanism on his fingertips.

After a while, the yellow-faced man's eyes rolled, and the mustache on his mouth fell. The whole person has lost the original breath of a living person, but has layers of gray zombie atmosphere.

The iron face in the back ran over, "Iron egg, well done." ”

The Iron Golem nodded, grabbing the zombified crow on the ground and handing it to Iron Face.

Iron Face grabbed the black crow's already iron blue head, opened his mouth and sucked hard, and a wisp of blood came out of the black crow's nostrils, and was continuously sucked into Iron Face's mouth.

After that, the crow turned into a decadent skin and was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

Iron Face looked up at the golden sun in the sky, a little dazzling, and said with satisfaction: "The weather is hot, and it's not bad zombie blood to quench your thirst." ”

This kind of evil cultivation that uses killing people as food and drink is really terrifying.

......

In the valley, the people of Qingshui sacrificed a fire and burned the corpse of the bandit in Black Wind Village into flying ashes. Then he removed the runic water array and washed the valley clean with the blue water technique.

It's like a rain of evidence.

Outside the valley, Iron Face stood face to face with his huge iron coffin on his back and the Man on the Water Clear. The blood monk who was a puppet stood on the side of the person on the water in a daze.

"This time, we exterminated the bandits of Black Wind Village, which should be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. "Shimizu is humane.

"It should be above board. Iron Face patted his chest.

"We are righteous cultivators. Shimizu said proudly.

"The tasks assigned by the right envoy are all necessary

It must be completed. Ironface said.

"I don't know what the right envoy is asking us to kill these bandits?"

"Can you go and ask the right envoy?" said Iron Face.

"You should be stupid, I am stupid, the right envoy will do whatever you want us to do. If you annoy him, you will be turned into a ghost slave. "Shimizu is humane.

At the mention of the word ghost slave, the two evil cultivators were silent for a moment.

"Along the way, we have destroyed three cottage bandits. Iron Face said with his fingers.

"You iron brain, don't forget it. There are still three cottages in front, and when they are all destroyed, we will complete the task assigned to us by the right envoy. Master Qing Shui patted the shoulder of the blood monk beside him, "Brother Blood Monk, when we destroy the three cottages behind, your blood soul technique will be even more sophisticated." ”

Iron Face tugged at his fingers and said, "The bandits who have already destroyed three cottages, and if you destroy three more in the future, it should be ...... together."

The five fingers on one of his hands couldn't be counted, and he was a little confused.

"Iron Face, do you want to count until dark? If you don't complete the task of the right envoy in time, he will break all your fingers. Qing Shui said deliberately.

Frightened by this, Iron Face immediately retracted his fingers.

For a person who can't count by nature, ten fingers are the brain.

After that, the three of them, the Qing Shui Shangren, the Blood Monk, and the Iron Corpse Maniac, turned around and left.

"Iron Face, you said that the name of the Right Envoy is a Thousand-Faced Ghost, does he really have a thousand faces?"

"I don't know, it's more than my fingers. Ironface said.

"You iron-brained, you're stupid. ”

"You're smart, we'll be together. ”

"Of course I'm smart, my head plus the head of the Blood Monk brother is two heads. Can a man with two heads not be smart?"

"One plus one equals two, I know. So, old man, you're really smart. ”

......

A month later, Xu Yang and Mai Xiaoqi had safely passed through the Wanyu Forest.

"Little brother Xu Yang, you see, the mountain peak in the distance is Feixia Mountain. Mai Xiaoqi, who was sitting on the roof of the car, simply stood up.

Stand tall and see far.

Xu Yang looked up, and on the horizon, there were indeed several mountain peaks standing side by side on the earth.

The peaks are so high that the tops of the mountains have sunk into the clouds.

The golden sun sprinkled, and the clouds reflected a red and brilliant glow, like the corners of the red skirt of the goddess.

Xu Yang took out the map and looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "It's Feixia Mountain, and in half a day, we can reach the delivery location." ”

"Little brother Xu Yang, do you say it's strange?" Mai Xiaoqi said with a questioning face.

"Do you want to ask, why didn't we meet a single bandit along the way?" Xu Yang asked rhetorically.

"yes, how do you know I'm going to ask that?"

"This question, counting this time, you have asked me the fourth time. ”

"Have you had that many times?"

"My answer was that the bandits were probably ahead. Xu Yang held his chin with one hand and thought seriously, "Now my answer is that the thieves are gone." ”

"Where have all these bandits gone?" Mai Xiaoqi asked.

"Maybe they're afraid I'll break their necks and they'll all move, maybe someone doesn't want the bandits to exist. Xu Yang explained.

"I see. Mai Xiaoqi said with big eyes.

Drivingβ€”β€”

Without waiting for Xu Yang to raise his whip, the mule and tiger beasts pulling the cart at both ends seemed to understand his voice, pulled a cart full of goods, and rushed towards the direction of Feixia Mountain.