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Yaoshuiguan is also the entrance of the Qingjiang River, the water here is slow, the boats gather, and the people along the coast rely on fishing for a living, so in the mouth of the people, Yaoshuiguan is also called Jinshuiguan, which means that there is a steady stream of money.

The people of Yaoshuiguan have lived here for I don't know how many generations, and they would never have dreamed that this place would become a place of competition for the major sects.

The lesion lasted for three months, the fishermen had no fish to fight, a large number of corpses were thrown into the river and merged into the ocean, which did not include the fish and insects in the river, the history of Yaoshui Pass for thousands of years became a backwater pass in just a few months, the corpses that flowed down from the upstream were accumulated in the pass, the river was blocked, the lesion was not over, the plague rose again, and the children of the sect who came here all thought that this was the corpse of the Ghost Gate Pass, and countless grievances accumulated in the lesion.

The walking corpse was conceived and born under this unique condition, and the proportional growth of two and two to four in one life, Yao Shui Guan became the lair of the walking corpse before all parties reached it.

In the stench of the sky, the corpse king is derived in the grinding, among the hundreds of thousands of corpses, the corpse king is thousands, they devour and bite each other, in order to become the strongest corpse king here, dominating Yaoshui Pass.

There is a cordon within a radius of ten miles from Yaoshui Pass, and the disciples of each sect are fortified here, and a specific attack strategy is formulated during the conversation, which can be recorded in the Xianmen: There are only a hundred corpses, and the immortal talisman is enough to suppress it, and the demon king does not dare to approach it if it is more than a hundred......

The corpse king born of more than 100 corpses is enough to confront the powerhouse of the demon king level, and this big problem is in front of him, and the disciples of the sect are helpless at all.

Everyone has been here for nearly a week, and the attack of the walking corpses has become more and more rhythmic and strategic, which is undoubtedly worse for the disciples of the sect.

The Falling Moon Sect was mixed in the sect with a team of hidden soul demons, and before they had time to arrange any strategy against the guardians, the position was scattered three times by the sudden group of walking corpses, and as a last resort, the soul demons could only strengthen the barracks on their side first, resist the nuisance of the group of walking corpses, and then observe the situation on the side of the Immortal Academy.

In the simple barracks, the soul demon is here watching the sand table deduction on the camp, the strength of the Changxian Academy in Yaoshui Pass has exceeded his expectations, Feng Yaoqi, who came to guard the little princess, was born in the forbidden army, and is a good hand at leading troops, and the use of troops in front of the battle can be said to be a good hand;

The soul demon, who had been depressed for nearly three days, held his head in his hands and fell into deep thought, the news he got yesterday was that the mad demon had won a big victory on the northern front, and Zhiyu in the middle line was also preparing his big net to cover the disciples of the Changxian Academy, and he had not advanced an inch here.

"There is a corpse pill in the corpse, this is a rare good thing, but it has no price in the market. Hu Guangyuan, the young master of the Falling Moon Sect, was holding a few corpse pills that had just been harvested, and his heart was as happy as if he had eaten honey.

The Falling Moon Sect, who had gained some petty profits, naturally didn't know what the soul demon was worried about, in his heart anyway, the boss had no choice, and he didn't need to think about anything, a typical contemporary bastard.

The soul demon has carefully dissected the current situation many times, but he still can't come up with a perfect way to break the enemy, and the oath that he swore in the Dark Demon Hall that he could defeat the descendants of the guardian in less than a week, and now the words are still in his ears, but now a week has passed.

Before the soul demon thought deeply, it was noisy outside the door again, the crackling weapons staggered, the aura condensed and volatilized, the roar of the walking corpse approached the barracks, and the position that I didn't know how many times a day to charge was surrounded by walking corpses again, this time the scale was larger than before, not only that, but each corpse attack became more and more rhythmic, this is an obvious thing, the soul demon also understood that the pile of corpses in Yaoshui Pass had slowly passed the stage of fierce battle, they had already competed for their respective kings, and now the goal had been cast to the human alliance ten miles away。

"How many times is it today?" the Soul Demon asked in a deep voice.

"It's the eighth time, I'll go out and have a look!" The young master of the Meteorite Moon Sect was not interested in the attack of the corpse group, his interest was in the rare corpse pill in the corpse group, such a good thing, he didn't want to let go of any of them!

"The eighth time, the sixth time yesterday, and today it's just dusk......" The soul demon had to pay attention to this group of lifeless livestock after suffering the loss of the walking corpse.

"Roar ......" While the soul demon was thinking cautiously, suddenly an earth-shattering inhuman roar broke through the defense of the camp and raged through the crowd, and for a while, the disciples of the Falling Moon Sect suffered heavy casualties.

The soul demon walked out of the big tent in confusion, and saw the giant-like humanoid walking corpse roaring and singing in the camp, every brainless swing of the limbs would solve several excellent disciples, the walking corpse's eyes were pale, and there was little lifelessness, it was obvious that this was one of the winners who stood out from Yaoshui Pass, and in the environment where the corpse qi covered the sun, the body also had mutations.

"Roar!" The giant walking corpse dozens of feet high and high noticed the strongest person in the crowd and began to attack wildly towards the soul demon's side.

The cold light in the eyes of the soul demon was cold, and he had been depressed for a long time, but at this time, he thought of a clever plan!

"Stop!" The soul demon faced the heavy punch flying from the walking corpse, his palm poked out in the air, the heavy fist wind stagnated in mid-air, and a strange pattern appeared in the confused eyes of the walking corpse, driven by the soul demon, he turned his head and changed his course, rushing to the camp formation on the other side.

About twenty miles away from the camp of the soul demons, is the defense line built by the Immortal Academy, they are also suffering from the attack of the walking corpse group here, although there are not so perverted giant mutants, but the number of them is more than three times that of the soul demon's side, the crowd of corpses is piled up in front of the formation, and the defense line jointly built by the three forces has blocked the tide of attack with magic weapons and spirit arrays.

"It can't be delayed any longer, the news from the northern front has pushed the situation here to an urgent situation!" Yao Yirong of the Aoki Hall of the Medicine King Valley muttered to himself as he faced the stinky corpses.

Among them, Zhao Wuqiu, who had always been silent, stroked the demon knife, his expression was extremely gloomy, not only him, but also the disciples of the Immortal Academy.

The northern front was defeated, the senior brother Yan Wusheng was killed, the whole party of the Changxian Academy was annihilated, the situation on the Golden Avenue in the middle line was scorched, and all forces were putting pressure on the rising star of the Changxian Academy, and their pressure was not ordinarily huge.

"If possible, I'd love to swap with Big Brother. Zhao Wuqiu saw that everyone didn't speak, so he spoke,

"People can't be resurrected after death, Brother Zhao mourns. The surrounding alliances are all lamenting that a generation of heroes has withered like this.

"Before I saw my senior brother's corpse with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that he died like this......" Zhao Wuqiu's demon knife was full of resentment, and he had no expectations for Yan Wusheng, he only had this last attachment left, and he only had this one left, the big disciple of the Field Service Hall couldn't accept the fact that the lights went out in the end, An Chengde stayed at the end in purgatory, he had no choice, and now he still had no choice.

"The battle situation in Yaoshui Pass is more chaotic than the other two fronts, and if we win this battle, we can defeat the arrogance of rebellion!" Feng Yaoqi followed the little princess, and he had also heard about these things before, the Qingzhou Demon was in full swing more than ten years ago, and as a soldier, he didn't have any good feelings about these rebellions.

"With the strength of the Falling Moon Sect alone, no matter which of us is, they are not opponents, they are no longer concerns, and now what is in front of them is this endless stream of walking corpses. Yao Yirong said softly.

"That's right, while there is no powerful corpse king yet, we should dispose of the corpses here as soon as possible, otherwise once it spreads, the Northern Xuan Empire will be in danger of losing the country......" The little princess listened to it for a long time on one side, and finally interjected at this time, with a look of joy on her delicate milky white cheeks.

"The Northern Xuan Empire should have made arrangements as soon as possible, otherwise something big is right in front of you. "Feng Yaoqi doesn't have the hostility of the little princess to the empire, he just talks about things.

"It seems that there is trouble now......" Zhao Wuqiu walked out of the camp formation, looked in the direction of a miasma, and said softly.

"Nothing, are you too worried?" the three leaders looked in the direction Zhao Wuqiu said, but they couldn't see anything unusual.

"It's coming!" Zhao Wuqiu's eyes flashed, and a giant walking corpse dozens of feet high and high came into view, and the little princess was taken aback by this sudden situation.

"Protect the princess in the account!" Feng Yaoqi stood in front of the little princess, and before the sword was unsheathed, a figure had already rushed out of the camp.

"Brother Zhao!"

"Senior brother!"

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Countless exclamations accompanied by Zhao Wuqiu's rushing figure from everyone's mouths, Zhao Wuqiu's invincible demon knife came out, one fell on the lower abdomen of the walking corpse, leaving a lot of blood, the second knife rose and fell on the neck, the blade cut the bones to stop, the bones of this walking corpse were so hard that they could not be destroyed with one blow!

"Senior brother, be careful!" When Zhao Wuqiu paused, the walking corpse responded, grabbing Zhao Wuqiu with both palms without any influence.

Everyone below was about to make a move, a sword shadow groaned, the white sword qi slashed the arms of the walking corpse, and the afterimage pushed Zhao Wuqiu back to the position, fighting the mutated walking corpse alone.

"Traction!" The afterimage's handprint became fast, the chaotic patterns behind him kept changing, and the strange patterns in the walking corpse's pupils disappeared in a flash.

Click......

The figure landed steadily on the barrier of the camp array, looking up at the changes of the giant walking corpse, the walking corpse shook several times in the distance, and then the direction of the body turned and rushed towards the back.

"Sure enough, it's an illusion!" the rescuer whispered.

"Senior sister!" Yao Feiyan waved frantically to everyone in the formation from outside the formation, and the overjoyed figure was really not affected by the tragedy on the northern front at all.

"Feiyan, why is he here?" Yao Yirong was stunned, this lively junior brother was obviously on the northern front, how could he come to him now?

"Are you?" Zhao Wuqiu asked with an unnatural expression as he came to the man in disguise.

"Hello senior brother. Lingyi answered Zhao Wuqiu's question in a childish voice.

"Senior brother!"

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