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Bing Ji was standing three zhang away from the entrance of the cave, and at this moment, Bing Ji was surrounded by Xuan Ice Qi, and the temperature around her dropped suddenly, and the water droplets at the entrance of the cave condensed into ice cubes.

Wu Ming flashed his eyes, and some faint green points of light appeared in the dark grass around him.

At first glance, there are too many to count, but there are hundreds of them.

And these points of light flickered in pairs and twos, flickering from time to time, obviously, these were a pair of eyes hiding in the dark, eyes glowing with a faint green light.

Countless eyes have surrounded the entrance of the cave where Wu Ming and the others were.

Faintly, a low roar could be heard.

"Haha, after so many days, I finally saw it alive." Xiao Hei squatted on Wu Ming's shoulder, and when he saw the scene at this moment, he was extremely excited.

The Giant Sword Demon King's thick eyebrows tightened, and the giant sword behind him glowed with a layer of vigilant light.

Rou'er said excitedly: "Brother, leave it to me this time." While speaking, Rou'er seemed to be about to make a move, but was stopped by Wu Ming

"I'll leave it to you, Rou'er, do you remember what you promised me before you came?"

The excitement on Rou'er's face disappeared directly.

Pouted, Rou'er stepped back.

No one on Wu Ming's side moved, and those dark green eyes didn't move either, as if they were waiting for something.

If you look closely, it is a huge vicious wolf with a hideous face, in addition to the pair of dark green wolf eyes, Wu Ming can even see the fangs in their mouths glowing with cold light.

The fifth-order and sixth-order demon beasts, Wu Ming is not afraid, and a group of vicious wolves naturally cannot threaten Wu Ming and the others.

However, the appearance of this group of vicious wolves in the here and now has to make people suspicious.

The Giant Sword Demon King came to Wu Ming's side.

"Brother, there is a dead silence here, why are there wolves?"

Wu Mingjian's eyebrows tightened, and after a few breaths, he replied: "There is not the slightest breath of life on their bodies. ”

"There is no breath of life, you mean, these wolves are not alive?"

"No, to be exact, they're already in the limelight."

"Cheng, Chengkui?"

"Well, presumably these wolves came out of the corpse field, and there is no breath of life in the corpse field, these wolves are just some zombies that can move."

"Zombie, zombie."

Wu Ming nodded and said: "Well, people have always thought that after a person dies, the corpse can be transformed into a zombie by infecting the power of the moon, this idea is too narrow, since people can, why can't animals?" The carcasses of animals can also absorb the power of the moon, and even some insects can do it. ”

"The primeval Kuilu clan is actually the least numerous among the Jiuli tribes, and it is precisely because of the Kuilu clan's ability to sacrifice zombies that the Kuilu clan is extremely prosperous."

Hearing this, the Giant Sword Demon King also understood.

The corpse is the root of the growth of the Kuilu clan, as long as there are corpses, the Kuilu clan will not worry about not being able to grow, and its number is unimaginable.

After a few breaths, the Giant Sword Demon King swept those evil wolf zombies with cold eyes and said, "Hmph, the zombies turned into evil wolves have a little consciousness, I'll go and meet them." “

"Slow."

The Giant Sword Demon King suddenly looked at Wu Ming in confusion.

"These wolves are nothing, the main owner hasn't appeared yet, don't worry."

"Right, right?"

Wu Ming smiled: "Hehe, since this is a group of zombies, they will not appear in such an organized manner, they must be driven, don't worry, I think he will appear soon." ”

Time is ticking.

Hundreds of vicious wolves surrounded Wu Ming and the others, but they didn't make any moves.

Wu Ming and the others were simply not in a hurry, and waited quietly in front of the cave.

After about a stick of incense, suddenly, there was a sound of luan bells in the distance.

Bite.......

Jingle .......

The sound is very regular from far to near, almost every five breaths.

The ringtone is fresh and pleasant, it sounds extremely refreshing, and for a moment, it seems that you can forget all your troubles and flutter like a fairy

Wu Ming and the others enjoyed the fresh and pleasant ringtones, and gradually, they shook their heads one by one, and entered a stage of self-forgetfulness.

Obviously, Wu Ming and others are on the way.

Although they have been on high alert, the ringing is like magic, and it is impossible to guard against it.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Wu Ming's sea of consciousness trembled violently.

The demon soul hidden in the depths of his soul unexpectedly burst out.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Ming came back to his senses.

He was shocked in his heart.

"Oh no, the Soul Bell, the bell just now is the Soul Bell of the Funeral Desire Pavilion, and I am on high alert."

Wu Ming was shocked in his heart, and he hurriedly recited the heart-clearing mantra in his heart.

Keeping his spirit alive, Wu Ming peeked around and found that he was no longer in the cave.

The Giant Sword Demon King is by his side at the moment, as well as Rou'er, Xiao Hei, Lei Yan, and Lei Duo.

Everyone had a stupid and stupid expression, and walked forward slowly, as if they had lost their souls, even Bing Ji.

Wu Ming was even more sure that the bell was the soul bell of the Funeral Desire Pavilion.

Could it be that this matter is really related to the Funeral Desire Pavilion?

Could it be that the Burial Desire Pavilion is also related to the Kuilu clan and the barbarian kingdom of the Western Regions?

Wu Ming's heart was full of doubts.

They were flanked by hundreds of wolf zombies, who acted like guards, guarding them as they walked towards the ambush ground.

Wu Ming glanced forward, and there were several figures directly in front of him, about five zhang away.

The most central one, looking at the back, should be a woman, the woman is holding a bell in her hand, shaking it from time to time, every time it shakes, the bell will make a pleasant sound.

"Dementor bells?"

Wu Ming exclaimed in his heart.

On either side of the woman were the backs of four big men.

The four men were dressed in animal skins, five feet tall, with large shoulders and round waists, short and fat bodies, bare arms and legs, and no shoes under their feet.

Under the rule of the Shenwu Empire, there doesn't seem to be this kind of dress, could it be that these four people are from the barbarian country of the Western Regions?

The shock in Wu Ming's heart was really not small.

The dementor bell of the Funeral Desire Pavilion, the people of the barbarian country in the Western Regions, plus the zombie wolf pack, what does this mean.

Wu Ming's heart moved, and suddenly, the woman in front of her stopped, she seemed to notice something, and turned her head to look at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming didn't want to reveal that he had woken up, so he hurriedly pretended that his eyes were blurred and his expression was silly, and at the same time, he kept silently reciting the heart purifying mantra in his heart to resist the sound of the soul bell.

It's not that Wu Ming didn't dare to attack, but right now, the Giant Sword Demon King, Rou'er and the others were still in a state of confusion, and if they were not careful, they were afraid that they would be harmed.

Therefore, taking advantage of the time on the way to the corpse ground, Wu Ming quietly used his soul power to help others come back to their senses.