Wancheng used to be the most prosperous Donghua Street.

A werewolf, three stories tall, walked with a roaring stride through the devastated and shattered street.

The werewolf was covered in snow, his eyes were ice blue, and a frost-white mist flowed out of the slightly open mouth of the beast.

"Come out, old ghost.

Your defeat is decided, come with me, you can still retain a consciousness.

If you are caught first by the people of Xiaokong Fang or Frost Mountain Fang, you should know your fate very well. ”

The werewolf's voice echoed in the thick fog, then slowly subsided.

What a!

Seeing that there was no response in the thick fog, the snow werewolf man's eyes were grim.

Now that the people of the sect and the demon mansion have entered the city, if he can't catch this old ghost before they do.

Then the hard work of his Pei family for nearly twenty years will be completely in vain!

Feeling upset, the snow werewolf waved his hand, and a row of houses beside him collapsed, stirring up dust and billowing.

After venting, the Snow Werewolf quickened his pace to search the terrifying and gloomy city.

The sound of heavy footsteps faded away.

The ruins of the houses destroyed by the snow werewolves came out, and a faint mist condensed, revealing a thin and weak shadow.

"Have you found the sacrifices that escaped?"

While watching the terrifying snow werewolf depart, the thin figure faced the dense fog of nothingness.

"So far, two people have been arrested, and three more are at large. Out of the gray-white mist came a strange man with a face full of sutures and wounds, and his hands were longer than his knees, and replied to the thin figure.

"Get them back now!cough cough......" The voice was hoarse, as if it was about to breathe, and the thin figure began to cough wildly.

"Do as my lord commands. With a reply, the stitched face bowed back and disappeared into the thick fog.

Stitched his face away, and the thin figure sat down slowly, one hand on the ground.

After a few seconds, the ground rumbled and swelled, as if something huge was about to emerge from the ground.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" covered his mouth, trying to make his cough quieter, and the thin figure slammed his fist into the ground!

Bang!!!

The earth is blown apart!

In the midst of the violent tremors, a boulder covered in blue-black and moss-covered mud like a tombstone squeezed through the ground and stood majestically!

Immortal Zombie King!

Standing straight on the wide black tombstone that was more than ten meters high, four large characters exuding a cold, hard and rotten atmosphere, radiating a terrifying aura of death!

Looking up at the stele, the thin figure stood up from the ground, covered his mouth and trembled:

"Wake up......"

Slowly retreating, the thin figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the thick fog.

Click-

The flat ground suddenly cracked with a tiny crack.

Click-

Click-

A series of firecrackers sounded, and the ground of the entire Wancheng City cracked thousands of cracks at the same time......

The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and the cracks in the black hole are like a big mouth that has been cracked, revealing a seeping eerie atmosphere.

"Uh......"

Suddenly!

A rotten palm with three fingers missing sticks out of the crack!

Approaching, in the harsh grinding sound, the stench and venom of the walking dead came out of the cracks in the ground one after another.

In just a few minutes, the streets and alleys of Wancheng were occupied by these filthy zombies!

......

In the thick fog, two shadows that were a little panicked ran forward.

Holding a wooden stick that had been unloaded from nowhere, Xiang Yuan looked at the six paths and urged his powerful insight to the extreme.

"Uh......"

A roaring black shadow appeared in front of him suddenly, shrank his pupils towards Yuan, and grabbed Ye Shuang, who was still about to run forward.

Raise your hand and slap it down on the head of the black shadow!

The shadow of the stick falls with a whirring wind!

Smack-

The juice burst, and dark green blood splattered

A stick popped the zombie's head, and Xiang Yuan moved his feet to avoid the juice that was splashing towards him.

And Ye Shuang on the side obviously didn't have such skills, and the sticky and foul-smelling zombie body fluids splashed his face, and even almost sprayed into his mouth.

"Vomit ......" was retched again and again by this smell, and Ye Shuang's face turned blue.

"This is already the eighth head. The wooden stick in his hand had cracked, and Xiang Yuan looked at the headless zombie that had fallen to the ground, and threw away the weapon that had been scrapped in his hand.

Since the ground began to shake and crack many swarthy cracks recently, this was the eighth zombie they had encountered.

The appearance of these zombies not only slowed down the escape speed of the two, but also sometimes forced the two to take some directions that they did not intend to take.

"After walking for so long, I haven't met a person, are we ...... gone?"

"Wait, I seem to ...... Sensing my secret seed. Ye Shuang, who was retching, suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Xiang Yuan.

After carefully sensing it twice, the face of this sect disciple suddenly became ugly.

"My secret seed was taken away by the master of hell, but now I can sense it......

We may have gone in the wrong direction and broken into the lair of the master of hell. ”

The expression on his face was stiff, Ye Shuang didn't expect that he and Xiang Yuan had been walking for so long, and they had been moving towards the old nest of the master of the underworld.

Throwing yourself into the net?

The situation became awkward, and Xiang Yuan rubbed his eyebrows.

"Brother Xiang, do you dare to take a risk with me. After a short period of stunnedness, Ye Shuang's expression moved, and he suddenly had another idea.

"What do you mean?" Looking at Ye Shuang, who suddenly came to his senses, Xiang Yuan was stunned and asked.

"If I can retrieve my secret seed, I can immediately sense the location of the elders in the workshop.

But ......" Ye Shuang's words were not finished, but the meaning was already obvious.

No one knows if the master of hell is in his lair now.

At this time, Xiang Yuan and Ye Shuang broke in, and at least half of the chance they would bump into the master of the underworld, staring at each other with wide eyes.

But if you don't go in, there are so many zombies in the city now, and it will be difficult to find a savior in this environment and in a limited time!

"How about it, do you want to fight or ......" Raising his eyes to look at Xiang Yuan, Ye Shuang handed over the choice to him.

Looking at the dense fog behind him, and then at the hollow in front of him, Xiang Yuan looked at Ye Shuang seriously:

"Are you sure that after retrieving your secret seed, you will be able to find your elders?"

Hearing this, Ye Shuang understood that Xiang Yuan had already made a decision.

Nodding heavily, Ye Shuang said firmly: "I'm sure!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Yuan turned around and removed a bamboo pole from the shop next to him, and held it in his hand: "Then let's go."

It's better to fight than to run alive in this fog!"

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