The number of people trapped in the formation now is exactly one million, and it is the sacrifice prepared by the Black Wind Hall for the forbidden formation of the ancient tomb of the Broken Rong Family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These people are not all rabble, many of them are strangers and ordinary people with combat effectiveness who have come from other places and have not yet had time to enter the base.

They were only temporarily bewitched by the formation, forgetting the direction of the road ahead, and they still had strong combat power.

Human beings have infinite potential, and with a little more time or help from external forces, they will soon wake up. So neither the Rong family nor Heifengtang can afford to wait.

The people who died in the battle in the Black Wind Hall were all in the battle, and those who absconded were the elites, they were like poisonous snakes in the dark, wreaking havoc regardless of the recklessness, creating terrorist incidents and leading ordinary people to explore the ancient tomb.

The Rong family sealed the entire formation area, and did not intend to let go of any of the living mouths in the formation, and also recklessly harvested one fresh life after another.

The devil fights, and mortals suffer.

Faced with threats to their lives, people instinctively resisted.

Several outstanding ones stood out, one of the third-order fire systems was named Yang Cheng, who was bold and careful, quite a heroic nature, and was very famous in various camps.

And Hu Ji is one of his male favorites.

Tian Rui was a hot girl with a cool personality before her death, and after experiencing the pain of zombieization and losing her child, she became extreme and ruthless, only to hear the word "male pet" from time to time, and her demonized face rarely showed an embarrassed expression, looking at the red and white light ball in her hand, she said with a strange face: "He will avenge you?"

Hu Ji's soul rippled in circles, and it took a long time for him to calm down: "I know him, and I can naturally convince him." ”

When they arrived at the center of the Xiaoqingshan cemetery, Lin Keqing appeared, and a golden gourd mouth appeared in his hand, enveloping her and Yang Xi in a golden circle of light, and the yin spirit and evil qi in the formation quickly retreated like smoke meeting a strong wind.

Long Yang was amazed, "What kind of treasure is this?"

"The magic weapon of Buddhism, the nemesis of demons and monsters!, be careful!" Lin Keqing said with a poisonous tongue.

Officially stepping into the formation, Long Yan's figure shook on Yang Xi's body, broke away, Yang Xi's body deviated, Lin Keqing reached out to hold it, smelling the faint smell of tobacco on his body, and his eyes were hot.

Long Yan was just a faint phantory shadow, with a long figure, a handsome face, and a plausible sarcasm on his face, and said: "A monk with a bright future, falling in love with a little mortal, your immortal path will stop here." ”

"Only cowardly people will make excuses for their stops!" Lin Keqing hit back like a cat with its tail stepped on.

Lin Keqing was wearing a magic weapon-level fairy skirt, Long Yang couldn't see her cultivation physique, but seeing her calm and confident in front of him, he knew that her cultivation was not low, such a beautiful and powerful female cultivator would be subject to him for an ordinary male subordinate, and sure enough, the female cultivator who fell into love was equal to wastewood.

He stopped looking at her and recited a spell, and it wasn't long before a ruined walking corpse came rushing towards him. The walking corpse was wrapped in a black cloak. When Long Yang saw it, he made a gesture of his hand, and a golden gold bead flew out of its chest.

At the same time, the dragon burst into a yellow flame, igniting the walking corpse, and in the blink of an eye, it became a pile of ashes, swept by the wind, and disappeared without a trace.

Only a fist-sized mist of blood floated in the air.

It's the essence blood of Long Yansheng!

The walking corpse may be his body, or a temporary body, and judging by his understatement, it is clearly as casual as if a chicken has been burned.

The essence blood was activated by the spell and turned into symbols like Morse codes.

Long Yan's hands kept changing his hand style, and a beam of cold cold light flew out of his hand, forming a strange formation, although later, his arms shook, and the formation that was still messy just now suddenly formed a small gossip formation like a large net stretched out, and he roared: "Open!"

I saw that the blood gossip array suppressed by the Rong family's big array under his feet was as if the image of the gossip array was in the right code. A ray of light emerged from the ground like an unearthed green sprout, growing upwards continuously, but it didn't show any breath, if Lin Keqing hadn't witnessed the whole process, he would have been like a blind person like everyone else.

The green sprouts shot out like lasers, and when they reached the top, they couldn't break through, and only then did they project the shape of a ghost head on the gray-black array screen of the Rong family.

Long Yan's expression was solemn, his hands were constantly stirring like churning water, and the air formed a transparent vortex under his hands, and finally formed the shape of a funnel, in which there were the characters he had written in essence blood before.

Lin Keqing understood that he wanted to use the green sprouts to break through the big array and use this funnel to send out the news.

At the moment when Long Yan raised his hand, a ball of blue light appeared on her hand, wrapped in a golden messenger and his blood word in the funnel, and flew out at the moment when the green sprouts pierced the curtain and disappeared into the vast sky.

Long Yang saw that his heart was on fire, and said, "Do you know what you did just now?

Lin Keqing said with a serious look in his eyes: "I know, if you can't send your news because of this, I can also be regarded as contributing to my righteous path monk." ”

The Rong family is an evil cultivator, and the Black Wind Hall is a ghost cultivator, both sides regard the human race as a food resource, is it really the right path and no one?

"Who did you just send the message?" said Long Yan with a frown, a little irritated.

He hated himself for being too careless, thinking that this woman really cared about Yang Xi and compromised with him, it turned out that he had already saved the idea of letting him take the news out, and even deceived him!

Of course, it's for the three generations of monks I met last time.

The teleportation charm is very similar to a mobile phone, the Divine Sense Mark is the mobile phone number, and Lin Keqing does not have their Divine Sense Mark, so she left her breath on that talisman.

There must be a reason why they were able to chase her breath last time, and I hope they can receive it and destroy all these ghosts.

In Long Yan's angry eyes, Lin Keqing took Yang Xi away in a dashing manner.

Hu Ji is dead, has no spiritual talent, and will soon be lost or reincarnated.

Time was pressing, and the two ghosts quickly found Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng is extremely tall, almost 2 meters tall, with a general iron tower, a square face and big eyes, but his appearance is not good, but his eyebrows are a little dark, indicating that he is not as bright and upright as he appears on the outside.

He was a stranger, privileged, living in a gorgeous and chic little villa, in a spacious and bright gym, and he held a large plate axe in his hand, whirring and chopping.

Hu Ji suddenly felt a little sad.

Yang Cheng used to be a security guard, and he came and went as soon as he was summoned.

When the apocalypse came, he was with another friend, and that person turned into a zombie on the spot, if Yang Cheng hadn't suddenly arrived to save him in time, maybe he would have died a long time ago.

Yang Cheng's hurt and angry eyes at that time made him feel scared.

After the end of the world, with Yang Cheng's ability, there are too many people waiting for his favor.

Yang Cheng is neither good nor bad to him, neither close nor estranged.

Huji wasn't sure if he would listen to him.

Tian Rui made a light trick at Hu Ji, and his figure was projected on the huge wall glass in front of Yang Cheng.

The second update, there is another chapter, which is 1:30.

If you feel late, you can get up tomorrow morning and watch it, good night! )