Chapter Fifty-Eight: Zixu Longteng

Yuan Xing shouted some words that Su Wuqian didn't understand at all. But what surprised the woman was the change in the twelve villagers at the scene!

"Yuan Xing...... What the hell is going on? ”

The man looked up and saw that the twelve villagers around him were all wrinkled, with white hair and droopy flesh. It's as if they've gone through their entire lives in half a moment. At this moment, the villagers are completely old, and the oil is exhausted.

Watch them fall to the ground one after another, aging and dying. Wang Yuanxing looked at his hands in horror:

"Is it me...... I killed them! ”

Qi Yan was also full of disbelief on the side, how could a dozen people who were fine just now suddenly become like this.

"At least don't worry about them turning into zombies, right? The dead are gone! Now that there are only three of us left, the formation can't be maintained, and thinking about what to do next is the main thing! ”

When the fat man saw that the villagers had taken off their magic weapons, he hurriedly replaced them with both hands, and he almost had to use his feet, but it didn't help. Once the source of life is lost, it is difficult for the four elephants to survive, and the ice wall shatters and turns into clear water in a moment, falling back into the cracks in the ground.

The situation on Wu Cheng's side doesn't seem to be any better.

Flames, in general, are the most effective way to destroy evil creatures such as zombies, and corpse soldiers are no exception. As soon as their pure black bodies touch the flames, they burst into flames and burn until they burn out. Therefore, the wall of fire and the pillar of fire surround the Sanqing Moon-Chasing Formation, which is extremely safe in theory.

However, zombies are not human, and perhaps they do not know how to think, but instinctively seek and hunt for the food they crave. Or maybe it's because of someone's orders, the corpse soldiers have to obey the orders and guidance of the manipulator.

In short, the zombie army did not make any stops, like moths to a fire, desperately rushing into the wall of fire.

The first group of corpses was engulfed in flames from the cracks in the ground, and the second group followed. The latter stepped on the body of the former, still forging ahead. No amount of casualties could stop them.

As more and more zombies rushed forward to storm the fire, the edge of the circle soon piled up with ironclad hills. After a while, there were sporadic corpse soldiers rushing into the formation.

Those zombies with burning bodies struggled painfully in the formation, and did not make any moves that could threaten the eyes of the formation, and turned to ashes, leaving their armor to roll in the circle.

Chang Sheng looked at the hot silver-white armor at his feet, and he was already uneasy. If this continues, more and more corpse soldiers will inevitably break into the formation. If you continue to stay here motionless, sooner or later you will become the fish of those zombies. But if you break away from the formation and the pillar of fire is extinguished, won't you die faster?

A zombie staggered through the wall of fire, barely holding on to its body, and fell down before it could reach the edge of the formation. But the corpse soldier on its shoulder stepped over the wall of fire in one step, and stabbed Changsheng straight away.

The beating corpse soldier burned into a ball of fire, and it was impossible to see where the blade in its hand was. At this juncture, Chang Sheng still didn't dare to lose his position! He only lowered his body slightly, sideways the impact of the corpse soldiers.

The flames carried his usual clothes, and the hot touch made him roll on the ground like crazy, and finally lost his magic weapon. All this, which was originally illuminated by the wall of fire, fell into darkness again.

The corpse soldiers surrounded and killed without hindrance. Chang Sheng, who rolled and extinguished the fire, went straight to Wu Cheng's place, but he couldn't avoid the pursuit of the corpse soldiers behind him, and was pierced through the flank by a sword!

He knew that he would not be able to escape again, but he didn't want to die at the hands of zombies, so he shouted desperately to the horse thief in front of him:

"Kill me!"

"As you wish!"

Wu Cheng wielded a big knife and slashed Chang Sheng, slashing into the bones and splashing blood, as if to punish him for causing the magic circle to fail. It was like the butcher's last mercy that freed him from this boundless hell.

"Boss! Run! ”

The bald head pulled Wu Cheng, but was pushed away by the other party. The bald head stumbled and fell into the cracks in the ground. His chest and abdomen were stuck in the cracks in the stones, and he couldn't get up and down! Kicking helplessly with both feet underneath, I can't get out of trouble.

"Run? Where else to run? ”

"Help me! Big boss! ”

Wu Cheng didn't react at all, muttering to himself as if he hadn't heard: "It's come to this, and no one can get out alive......"

Facing a circle of corpse soldiers, Wu Cheng did not retreat but advanced, he held a big knife high and rushed into the enemy formation, and drew a knife arc in the corpse group. Wherever the energy went, the thunder rolled, and it repelled the sword and shield infantry that were besieging from all directions!

Under the wave after wave, tide after tide, the horse thief master was wounded one after another, and the stump of his left limb was spurted with blood, but he still stood still. You can never underestimate the heart of a warrior.

Of course, the corpse soldiers around him did not forget the immobile force, and his bald head was particularly conspicuous in the darkness of the night.

"Huh!"

He still didn't give up the struggle, but he had no choice but to pull one arm at the edge of the surface. In the face of the surging corpse soldiers, there is no way to go out and wait for death behind closed doors.

"Fire Charm: Nine Beads!"

A series of fireballs shot around the bald head, striking the zombie's body. The fire was mixed with the impact force, shaking the corpse soldiers away,

Wang Yuanxing rushed to the rescue and handed his right hand to the bald head.

"You...... Don't play for Lao Tzu to repay this with virtue! ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Come up on me! ”

While pulling his bald head, Yuan Xing looked in the direction of Wu Cheng. The blackened corpse had completely covered the horse thief's home, and the thunder faded until it became calm.

"Master!"

The bald head who had just escaped from the trap crawled towards Wu Cheng with his hands and feet.

"Let's go! He's hopeless! ”

Yuan Xing dragged it up, pushed and shoved it with Su Wuqian, and they gathered together.

The zombie army encircled again, and this time they had no place to retreat, so they could only watch them shrink the encirclement smaller and smaller, and in the end, only the backs of the four people were left close to each other.

The iron shoes of the corpse soldiers stamped on the ground in formation. This palm-sized land has long been riddled by cracks that have been destroyed by the power of the magic circle. For a time, a large number of corpses gathered, and the stratum could not withstand the heavy pressure, so it suddenly fell apart.

Just as Yuan Xing was about to give it a final go, the four of them fell into the ground with the zombies!

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On the top of the peak of Yao Mountain, Suo Luwen was in full swing to arrange the Zixu Dragon Teng Formation. Under the light of the blood moon, his body was gradually changing.

Soluwen, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the formation, became rickety and burly as he waited for the sunrise. The hard fur pierced the clothes, and it was estimated that the slender tail would not be able to hide sooner or later.

The demonic aura was surging, and Suo Luwen couldn't suppress it at all. He knew it was only a matter of time before he lost his mind. It's not easy to hold on until now, but the time is coming soon.

The sun is devoured by the serpent, symbolizing that the old sun is dead and the new sun will be born.

The purple light charm of the nascent sun, containing endless energy, has not yet been penetrated, let alone used. Only the Zixu Dragon Teng Formation created by Hua Xia back then can reflect a period of the past and future through the light of the purple sun.

In addition to seeing the miracle for his senior brother again, he also wanted to see it himself. What did Hua Xia see two hundred years ago that made each other's lives out of the normal trajectory.

After fulfilling his wish for his brother, it's time to fulfill his wish. Abran's resurrection had been delayed for two hundred years.

The immortal, immortal, and indestructible corpse demon body, combined with the last rat demon regeneration energy, will definitely be able to complete this step of resurrection. In other words, in the final stage of the corpse refining, Soluwen was ready to sacrifice himself to Abran.

But at this time he still has a question. Why did someone suddenly collect a large number of cat corpses in this world in order to destroy the natural enemies of the nearby rat demons? Who did it? What is the purpose? In this way, once he completely becomes a monster, he will inevitably be violated for a hundred miles.

But if Abran comes back to life smoothly and can achieve the woman he loves, it is not inevitable to die just like that. It also happened to get rid of the trouble of the rat demon in the world, killing two birds with one stone.

The mountain shook underfoot. Soluwen stood up suddenly, his gestures flying, and the spell was silently recited. He knew that the light of the first pole was about to flash! This time, he won't miss it again!

At the same time, the purple bright white flashed away! Beneath the peaks, a purple halo emerges from the canyon level.

The eyes that looked at the sun also began to change their shape. Solu smelled the black eyes of one of the humans, and gradually divided into four petals from the center, turning into a demon pupil quadrangle!

Suo Luwen successfully captured the divine light, the purple dragon soared, and the wind dragon wrapped the entire mountain. The sunlight shines on the transparent wind wall, presenting fragments of scenes.

In the center of the storm, the man stared at a human eye, a demon eye, and did not dare to blink at all, for fear of leaving a single moment!

The future is another vision of the future!

It's not the corpse demon catastrophe that Hua Xia saw two hundred years ago, but the future that is even more distant after that.

The four sons are in chaos, and the world is changing! Mountains and seas are now, Kyushu is extinguished!

Those scenes tell one terrible story after another...... At the beginning of the story, the grievances and hatreds between the four sons of the sun, moon, stars, and stars have led to changes in the pattern of immortals. Tianlongguan was tragically destroyed, and the country was destroyed...... And so on......

The wind dragon, which had been circling for almost half an hour, finally dissipated, and all the scenes came to an abrupt end.

Solu couldn't hide the shock in his heart, but what shocked him even more was that he saw completely different content in his left and right eyes!!

The demon pupil can break the illusion of the world! The sight of the past must be true and false!

"Uhh!!h

Solu screamed in resentment as he finally understood. What the human eye sees is a picture of someone who has touched his hands and feet, and it is the scene that the manipulator behind wants others to see! And after cracking the illusion, what the demon sees in his eyes is a completely different story.

Although he didn't know what Hua Xia saw back then, he was misled! And who can do his hands and feet in the light of the primordial pole, who is sacred?

Solu was not afraid of the bright light, staring at the slowly rising sun!

"Why ......"

The Hua brothers are all being used! I don't know what the identity and purpose of the other party is, but everything that has happened in the past two hundred years is what the conspirators want to see. Step by step to the end they want.

That's Abram's...... The moment of resurrection?