Gradually, there were more and more dried corpses on the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But the number of zombies is still not decreasing, and a large number of new zombies are constantly being added to fill the previous gap.

Zhu Yao had been paying attention to the changes in these zombies, and when she observed this scene at this time, she couldn't help frowning.

Is it another hallucination?

Zhu Yao raised his feet and deliberately walked among the zombies. Several zombies around her pounced on her frantically, but when those zombies were biting Zhu Yao, Zhu Yao didn't even feel a trace of it. Raised his arm. There was also not a trace of zombie bites left on it.

"Zhang Qing, these are all illusions!" Zhu Yao retreated to Zhang Qing's side and spoke.

Zhang Qing nodded, signaling that he understood, and the flute gradually lowered. The hundred ghosts standing in front of the two of them shook for a while, and then fell into Zhang Qing's hand with a snap.

Speaking of which, this is the second time that the two of them have entered this fog. The first time, they used all the low-level zombies to break the formation, but this time, they didn't know what to use to break the formation.

Zhu Yao grabbed Zhang Qing's hand and went straight into the zombie tide. Zhang Qing found that it was indeed as Zhu Yao said, although these zombies looked terrifying, they were actually hallucinations, and when they shuttled through them, the zombies would not feel a trace of pain when they tore on their bodies.

The two of them walked forward. Suddenly, Zhu Yao stopped.

"Dao Chang is good Yaxing!" Zhu Yao squinted his eyes and said coldly as he looked at the figure that appeared in the mist.

"Lord Zhu is also so big Yaxing!" said the Taoist chief with a smile as he flicked the dust that didn't exist on his clothes. It seems that meeting Zhu Yao here is completely an accident.

As the two talked, the fog around them gradually faded a little. Although Zhang Qing vaguely guessed who it was through his voice, it was only when the fog faded that he really confirmed the identity of that person, and it was the Taoist of Panlongguan!

"Why is the Taoist chief not in charge of Panlongguan but running to the top of this ghost mountain? It seems that there are no disciples in Panlongguan participating in the corpse fighting conference, right?" Zhang Qing had a vague terrible thought in his heart, but the bits and pieces of getting along with him during Panlongguan made him choose to believe in this Taoist.

"It turns out that Zhang Xiaoyou is also here! It's rude!" The Taoist chief still looked calm and light, and greeted Zhang Qing happily.

Zhu Yao squinted, but was confused by his series of actions.

"It's coming!" Suddenly, the Dao Chief's expression froze, and the magic sword in his hand was clenched in his hand. At the same time, there was a sudden burst of corpse smell in the wind, which made people almost sick. Zhu Yao and Zhang Qing glanced at each other, and they both put on a defensive posture.

"Roar ......" With an angry roar, accompanied by the sound of chains, a male zombie appeared in front of them. Zhu Yao and Zhang Qing both recognized that this zombie was the one who was originally imprisoned under the mountain behind Panlongguan, but they didn't expect to be released by him!

Zhang Qing's flute sounded faintly, and the zombie shook his head, as if he was extremely unhappy with this sound. With a loud roar, he took the lead in rushing towards Zhang Qing.

Zhu Yao followed and yelled. Hearing Zhu Yao's roar, the zombie did not stop and surrender to Zhu Yao as before, but paused and turned his head to Zhu Yao and yelled.

Zhu Yao's face turned pale, and the coercion of this zombie faintly had the momentum to suppress her!

While the zombies were restrained by Zhu Yao and Zhang Qing, the Dao Chief took out a stack of talismans from the Qiankun bag and attached them to the magic sword. With the words in his mouth, the Sudden Earth Sword burst out with a burst of dazzling golden light in his hand. The Taoist chief held the sword in his hand, and his body quickly formed a line. I only heard a soft pop at the scene, and the magic sword pierced through the zombie's body, and the tip of the sword came out from the chest.

The zombie seemed to feel very strange about the magic sword on his body, and after fiddling with it a few times, the magic sword suddenly burst out in his body with a dazzling golden light, and with a bang, the zombie's body was blown apart.

As the zombies were destroyed, the body of the Taoist chief seemed to be unable to hold on, and he sat on the ground.

And the magic sword inserted in the zombie's body also regained its original appearance at this time, turned into a short sword, and fell to the ground.

Even if he didn't know all the reasons, Zhu Yao also understood at this time that he had misunderstood this Taoist master just now. The Taoist chief probably rushed to the ghost mountain because of the problem of this zombie. As for the sword in his hand, it was a rare good thing. After all, before this, the Dao chief had used many methods but failed to deal with this zombie. In the end, I had no choice but to seal it. But after all, it was someone else's magic weapon, and Zhu Yao wouldn't ask too much.

After resting for a while, the Dao Chief's expression recovered a little, then he stood up and said to Zhu Yao and Zhang Qing: "Zhu Shizhu and Zhang Xiaoyou take care, Lao Dao will return to Panlong Mountain." Before leaving, I wanted to tell Zhang Xiaoyou that I wanted to beware of the people around me! Farewell!" After speaking, he picked up the short sword on the ground and put it in the Qiankun bag, turned around and strode away, and after a while, the figure disappeared in front of Zhu Yao and Zhang Qing.

The white mist had gradually dissipated, and the top of the Ghost Mountain had revealed its true face again.

When they entered the white mist, Zhu Yao and Zhang Qing remembered clearly that it was the morning when the sun had not yet risen. At this time, when I looked up again, it was already in the middle of the day. They actually stayed in the white fog for half a day. And the man they couldn't see in the white fog just now was sitting on the ground less than twenty meters away from them at this time.

"Oh, two little friends, you can be regarded as appearing. I said, where did you go? I searched for a long time on this hill and didn't find you. The man grumbled as he walked towards them.

Zhu Yao's whole body was tense, and she really couldn't rest assured about this man.

Sure enough, when the man was about to approach them, his figure suddenly burst out, and the magic sword in his hand stabbed Zhang Qing mercilessly. Zhu Yao had long been on guard against him, even Zhang Qing. Just when the man made a move, the two flew out dozens of meters backwards hand in hand.

"Hehe, this little friend, I'm here to save you! As a celestial master, you actually mixed up with a zombie, who would dare to invite you when this spreads. The man couldn't hit a blow, so he stopped and said with a hippie smile.

Zhang Qing ignored his words, looked at him coldly, pointed the bone jade flute in his hand at him and asked, "Let me ask you again, have you ever touched my senior brother?"

"Haha, your senior brother? What a big joke, you actually call a zombie a senior brother? If Yin Zhenren, the back, hears this, I don't know if he will jump up in anger. ”

"You ......" Zhang Qing pointed at the man, but he couldn't refute him.