Along the direction of the Yin Qi flow, Qin Tian led the four of them all the way deeper.

There was no danger on the way, and there were no more accidents similar to the white-haired zombie raid.

But he didn't dare to take it lightly in the slightest, the Xuan Gong in his body was running endlessly, and the lightsaber in his hand had not dispersed for a long time, just to be able to deal with the changes in the shortest possible time.

"Be careful, we're not far from our destination!" Qin Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and he reminded in a low voice.

All four of them are one in the same air, and the UMP45 in their hands is loaded, ready to meet the enemy at any time.

After all, it is a well-trained special policeman, since he has met with the white-haired zombie too much, Wu Lun has even had close contact with it, and their fear of supernatural power has not been completely eliminated, but it has finally faded a lot.

Before they could take another twenty steps, an extremely strange scene appeared in front of them.

The three-headed white-haired zombies, plus the eight carrion corpses, sit in a kneeling position, neatly and orderly, in a circle, and in the center is a gloomy wooden coffin that is badly corroded, and dense strange runes are drawn with blood, all over the coffin.

The four of them only felt a chill from their spines spreading to the back of their heads, and they almost couldn't resist raising their guns to shoot at this group of monsters.

"Calm down, they're dead this time. ”

Qin Tian stopped the actions of the four of them, these eleven zombies have all been disemboweled, hollowed out of their internal organs and **, and they can be regarded as dying again.

He shifted his gaze a little, looked at the dark place more than ten meters away, and said disdainfully: "Don't dodge, it's not me who brags, when it comes to the ability to play stealth, I can be your ancestor!"

"Boom"

"The little baby is really sharp-tongued, but if you are willing to give your flesh and blood obediently, I promise that I will not blame the past. ”

A shrill voice like a night owl sounded in everyone's ears, and at the same time, a short figure of less than a meter reached out of the darkness.

"Haha..."

I never thought that the person who came was actually a dwarf, with an abscess, extremely ugly, with a big head and short limbs, and the difference between his voice and appearance was so great that Qin Tian laughed out loud without holding back.

A trace of resentment flashed in the dwarf's eyes, but her tone was surprisingly gentle, as if telling an inevitable fact: "When she eats your flesh and blood, she will be able to completely transform into a flying zombie." ”

Qin Tian finally suppressed his laughter, and pretended to be surprised: "I said dwarf, are you referring to Snow White?"

"Poof"

At this time, even Wu Lun and the four of them couldn't help it, laughing in unison, and all their fears were almost swept away.

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!"

The dwarf was completely enraged, and he took out an old bell, and shook it like a convulsion, and his mouth was still fluttering, and he was chanting.

"Bang"

Almost at the same moment, the coffin board was bounced several meters high, and a bright red figure flew out of the coffin, landing on the dwarf's side.

No wonder the dwarf was annoyed and angry, and he was really hit by Qin Tian by mistake.

The "flying stiffness" in the mouth of this dwarf, wearing a brand-new red wedding dress, with long hair scattered, is not as blue-faced and fanged as the white-haired zombie he encountered before, and his skin is only less bloody than ordinary people.

It can also be classified as a beautiful woman before her death, and it doesn't match this dwarf.

"The dwarf is right, it's one step away from complete transformation. ”

With Qin Tian's eyesight, he could naturally see that there was still a layer of extremely fine fluff on Fei Zhuang's face that had not faded.

Although it was only a half-step flying stiff, it could still give him a sense of threat, and with the big-headed dwarf of unknown strength sweeping the formation on the side, a vicious battle was inevitable.

The dwarf looked fanatical, looked at the flying stiff eyes, as if staring at his lover, and said to himself: "It's not in vain that I took the three-headed white-haired zombie and the eight-headed carrion corpse as a sacrifice, and now as long as I add the flesh and blood of a monk, I can help you yin and yang, completely transform into a flying zombie, and re-give birth to spiritual wisdom, and the strength is enough to rival the monk who refines the qi and transforms the god!"

Damn, he took the initiative to send it to the door.

From this point of view, the stench of corpses that overflowed and scattered was a flaw deliberately left by the dwarf, and it may even be a trap that he took the initiative to arrange and attract the cultivator to take the bait.

Qin Tian, who was played by a monkey, was very unhappy, and he urgently needed a target to vent his anger, he suddenly attacked, his figure was blurred instantly, and when he lifted the lightsaber in his hand, he slashed at the dwarf's head.

And the flying stiffness on the side of the dwarf also opened his eyes at this moment, turning into a red light blocking his way, and at the same time, with a slender palm without a trace of blood, he met Qin Tian's lightsaber.

"Bell"

The two sides collided, and it was like an iron and stone clash, and a sharp sound erupted.

"Damn, this thing grew up drinking molten iron. ”

Qin Tian, who sensed that something was wrong, took advantage of the situation to retreat a few meters and distance himself from Fei Zhuang.

You must know that the lightsaber he condensed with spiritual power is by no means comparable to a secular weapon, and the white-haired zombie that was split in half is the best example.

On the other hand, the stiff palm was still smooth, and not even a single scratch was left.

"Bell"

The crisp sound of the bell rang non-stop, flying stiff like an edict, a burst of ferocious qi suddenly erupted from his body, and the skirt of the bright red wedding dress swayed without wind, like a blood-colored bat with wings spread, flying straight towards Qin Tian.

Qin Tian's reaction was also good, the spiritual power flowed endlessly in the limbs and hundreds of remains, and even under the skin there was a faint purple light that could not be extinguished, he did not retreat but advanced, did not show half of his timidity, and stepped forward, entangled with Fei Zhuang.

The speed of both is extremely fast, in the eyes of Wu Lun and the four of them, there are only two red shadows, one purple and one red.

From time to time, there will be a deafening sound when the soldiers are in close combat.

Since they couldn't catch the frozen figure, the four of them targeted the dwarf, and all of them aimed their guns at him, and a burst of bullets flew sideways.

"Woohoo"

The bullets broke through the air one after another, but in the end they could only hover a foot in front of the dwarf, unable to move an inch, as if there was an invisible wall of air in front of him, and ordinary firearms could not hurt him at all.

The dwarf turned a deaf ear, obviously not taking the provocation of the four ants to heart, his attention was always on Qin Tian, and he sneered: "Little bastard, do you know how strong the flying stiffness is? ”

"your ancestor, do you really think that the master has no way to take you?

As soon as the words fell, Qin Tian's figure, which was already in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly disappeared completely, not blurring his figure at extreme speed, but really disappearing on the spot.

The earth escape magic power in the eight or nine Xuan Gong, compared to the earth magic spell made by the white-haired zombie, I don't know how many times more clever, with his current cultivation, he can escape three miles away in one breath.

The distance between Qin Tian and the dwarf was less than twenty meters, so he broke out of the ground in front of the dwarf almost at the same time, and he didn't even react to the flying stiffness that had the same heart as the dwarf.

In the dwarf's incomparably stunned gaze, Qin Tian resolutely swung out a sword.

A sword, a sword!