Su Wu nodded, although he wanted to find out the cause of Lausanne's death, he would not joke with his own life.

"The place is dangerous. Chen Feiyu said.

"What kind of place is this?" asked Su Wu.

"Savage Daze. Chen Feiyu said, "This is one of the dangerous places in the whole of southern Xinjiang. ”

Su Wu hadn't heard of this place.

However, he has been to the Qinling Scorpion Palace and knows some secrets, there are many dangerous places in Huaxia, all of which are blocked, even if they cannot be monitored by satellites, this wild Daze may be one of them.

"There are a lot of psychic beasts here, and there are zombies infested here. Chen Feiyu said.

"Zombie?" Su Wu's face changed slightly.

He'd heard of zombies.

The so-called zombie is actually a human corpse that absorbs secondary energy for many years, and then undergoes corpse transformation, giving birth to a trace of intelligence, so it becomes a living dead.

The biggest characteristic of zombies is that they are physically tough, and ordinary zombies are comparable to the physical bodies of martial artists in the Three Realms.

They are bloodthirsty and extremely dangerous because of their cold bodies.

Zombies are divided into iron corpses, bronze corpses, silver corpses, gold corpses, flying corpses, corpse kings, and drought corpses......

The combat power of an ordinary iron corpse is comparable to that of a martial artist of the Three Realms.

The bronze corpse can fight the warriors of the four realms.

The silver corpse can fight the warriors of the Five Realms.

If a golden corpse appears, it must be suppressed by the martial artists of the Six Realms.

As for the flying corpses, only the martial artists of the Seven Realms can fight.

Flying corpses are rare, too few and too few.

As for the Corpse King and the Dry Fish, almost no one has ever seen them.

There are zombies in this wild Daze, which is indeed extremely dangerous, not to mention a large number of psychic beasts.

"Why did the people of Gu Wu bring Luosang here?" Su Wu was really puzzled.

"It's a strange thing. Chen Feiyu frowned.

At the same time, Mingchen and others also arrived in the wilderness.

"Be careful!" Mingchen reminded the others, and ordered in a deep voice: "Send the news back immediately, and let the clan send someone to support." ”

"Yes, Uncle Chen. A member of the Ming family nodded.

"Uncle Ming, the one who robbed Lausanne's body...... Could it be someone from the Gu Clan?" Ming Qingxuan groaned.

"Possibly. Mingchen nodded.

Ming Qingxuan was a little eager to try, if she heard about the wild Daze, she would have wanted to go in and have a look.

Mingchen said, "Above the Three Realms, follow me in, and the rest will wait here." ”

"Uncle Chen, I want to go in too. Ming Qingxuan said coquettishly.

"No, I can't. Mingchen Zhengse said, "Even I am not sure that I can bring everyone out safe and sound, how can I take you in?"

Ming Qingxuan stuck out his tongue.

"Uncle Chen, someone is here. ”

A member of the Ming family said suddenly.

Sure enough, someone came.

It was actually Shen Bing, Zhang Yang and Chen Guo.

Seeing Shen Bing, Ming Qingxuan sneered, "Uncle, I want her to die!"

Mingchen nodded, "Qingping, kill it." ”

Of course, Qingping is also surnamed Ming, a man of about thirty, with an ordinary appearance.

Hearing Ming Chen's words, Ming Qingping nodded, and his figure flickered, sweeping towards Shen Bing and the others in the distance.

"Qinglin, you go too, and the others go with me. "Mingchen took the other warriors of the Three Realms into the Savage Daze.

Ming Qinglin and Ming Qingping had already blocked Shen Bing and the others.

Ming Qingxuan smiled, "Do you remember what I said? This is Southern Xinjiang, and my Ming family has the final say." ”

Zhang Yang's face changed slightly, and he could naturally see that Ming Qingping and Ming Qinglin were both martial artists of the Three Realms, and they were the pinnacle of the Three Realms.

On their side, he is the only one who is a martial artist of the Three Realms, but he is only a newcomer to the Three Realms.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, since you want to do it, hurry up, I'm in a hurry. Shen Bing said lightly.

Ming Qingxuan sneered, "Don't be ashamed!"

Ming Qinglin sneered, "A martial artist in the second realm, you dare to speak wildly, Qingping, this little girl's skin will be handed over to me!"

Thunder and lightning were everywhere under his feet, and he stepped on strange steps and attacked in front of Shen Bing.

He's actually a sequence martial artist!

The Ming family, with thunder sequence martial artists and spiritual martial artists in the majority, thunder sequence martial artists are the best at attacking, and the attack power of his Ming family's martial arts is stronger than any thunder sequence martial artist!

Swept in front of Shen Bing, Ming Qinglin's fingertips were thunderous, and his fingers were like swords, poking at Shen Bing like lightning.

His fingertips, forming a cone-shaped energy blade, swirled and swirled, sharp as a sword.

Mingjia martial arts, thunder hands!

"Be careful!"

Zhang Yang shouted.

Shen Bing didn't dodge, in the eyes of Ming Qingxuan and others, they thought that Shen Bing didn't have time to dodge.

Seeing that Shen Bing was about to be hit by the thunder hand, countless energy ink lines appeared out of thin air in front of Shen Bing.

The black energy ink thread was wrapped around Ming Qinglin's thunder hand one by one, and in the blink of an eye, it had already wrapped around Ming Qinglin's entire arm.

Ming Qinglin didn't think so, he majored in the thunder sequence, and the thunder energy around his body protected his body, how could he be afraid of the ink line turned into a mere spiritual energy.

"Don't do it yourself!" Ming Qingxuan sneered.

However, the next moment, Ming Qingxuan couldn't laugh.

The black energy ink line suddenly tightened like hemp rope!

Ming Qinglin suddenly screamed, all the sleeves of his arms were shattered, and blood-red wounds appeared on his arms, and the skin was open!

At the same time, black ink lines converge in the void to form a painting, the painting is simple, only a majestic mountain!

The mountain slammed down towards the Ming Qing Forest!

A rumbling sound of a heavy object falling rang out.

Ming Qinglin retreated sharply.

At this time, Ming Qingping made a move.

"Your opponent is us!"

Zhang Yang ran the energy of the earth sequence and attacked the past.

Chen Guo retreated, released his spiritual energy, wrapped the water in the swamp, condensed into a water ball, and prepared to find an opportunity to attack Ming Qingping.

Ming Qingping only took out one finger, Zhang Yang staggered back, and the fist wrapped in earth sequence energy was almost cut off.

"Boom!"

On the other side, the mountain of ink slammed on the swamp, instantly stirring up muddy water more than ten feet high, and the muddy water slanted down like a heavy rain.

Ming Qinglin's heart palpitated, the power of this blow was infinitely close to that of the Four Realms martial artists.

However, this was just a display by a second-realm spiritual martial artist.

What kind of freak is this?

Ming Qingxuan's face was ugly, she boasted of being a genius since she was a child, and she entered the second realm at the age of eighteen, but compared to Shen Bing, she was far behind, and her heart was jealous and full of murderous intent.

Ming Qinglin snorted coldly and quickly attacked Shen Bing.

The greatest advantage of the power warrior is the melee attack!

He wants to get close to Shen Bing and launch a thunderous blow!

However, to his surprise, Shen Bing actually let him get close.

"No, there is fraud!"

Ming Qinglin's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to approach.

Shen Bing sneered, "Bad seed!"

Countless bamboos were drawn in the sky with ink lines, falling from the sky and falling sharply towards the Ming Qinglin!

"How could this woman's spiritual energy be so powerful?"

Ming Qinglin was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

But he had no way to retreat, and in the end he could only resist.

Bang bang bang......

Bamboo falls, muddy water splashes.

Not far away, Ming Qingping forced Zhang Yang to retreat, and his figure swept to Ming Qingxuan's side, pulling Ming Qingxuan to turn around and run away directly.

He just ran away, the splash of muddy water fell, and Ming Qinglin was already lying on his back in the muddy swamp, his whole body was covered with wounds, and he was dying.

Zhang Yang and Chen Guo gasped, their faces full of disbelief.

It's so perverted!