One hundred and thirty sheets of dead air

The roar got closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, one after another figures gradually revealed their true faces through the bewitching fire.

All of them were cloaked, with teeth and claws, like zombies of the end approaching them step by step. It really gave them a taste of the horror of a zombie siege.

The thirteenth sentence was puzzled, although this is a demon land, and the demon flower can also make people lost, but all this seems to have surpassed the abnormality of the demon flower, and there are too many doubts to make people puzzled.

However, the breeze was blowing, and the rustling sound of oppressive ground footsteps and fallen leaves rubbing against each other came from far and near, so that he could no longer have time to think.

The figures with their heads scattered and their teeth and claws dancing are approaching step by step with a ghostly roar.

The dark eyes pierced straight into the hearts of several people, and there was a lingering haze.

The surroundings were dark, and the trees in the forest swayed, like a thousand years of ghosts, rampant in the depths of the dense forest.

Xing Shisan's face was dark, and he glanced at his trembling body under the fire, this time he would never let anything hurt them again, unless it was stepped on his body.

"Pear Blossom Rainstorm"!

A powerful flash of light flashed, and the lightning and flint were centered on the four of them and went around, falling from the sky like a rain of arrows.

This is a big gamble, if the monsters around him are really legendary zombies, with his current ability, and to protect the two women who are weak, they are likely to die.

But, can he let them go and run away alone?

No, he can't do it, he doesn't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, and the same year and month and ** can be regarded as paying off all the debts in his heart.

After a few moments, the space seemed to stop turning, time froze, and the wind around it seemed to cease at this moment.

Xing Shisan glanced at the surrounding situation, his mouth pursed slightly, and there was a smile on his face, it seems that these monsters are not like zombies without organs, as long as there are veins, there are flaws.

Not far away, the zombie man who was sealed by the silver needle bared his teeth and roared, and the sharp fangs wrote unwillingness and resentment.

However, Xing Shisan's rainstorm pear flower needle did not hit every shot, even if these zombie people did not deliberately dodge, but in the middle of the action, they still interrupted his prior judgment, and with a movement of his right hand, another silver needle was scattered.

He glanced at the blade and let him stay protected, and then his body moved, and he sped away towards the few fish that slipped through the net.

The white Mitsubishi military thorn is fluorescent, and the lightning and flint attack the person who came to the body, although he is now walking a completely different path from Xing Madhu, but his words Xing Shisan has in mind, treating the enemy, if it is merciful, it is cruel to himself.

In China, that is his home, and he can tolerate it everywhere, but here, the name of killing the god is bound to be Yang Fan.

I saw a flash of brilliance in a moment, incomparable!

And the blood poured down like rain on the neck of the zombie man he measured, and the inky black blood splashed all over his body, trembling twice, and falling to the ground unwillingly.

The rest of the zombie people were not afraid, and they didn't even know what it meant, they didn't even glance at their companions, and continued to rush towards Xing Shisan, their long nails full of vicissitudes.

Xing Shisan was stunned, although the zombie people were not very difficult to deal with, but this kind of expression of being dismissive of life and death made him frown, what could make them become like this?

He suddenly thought of a conversation in China before leaving, Crescent Moon Traceless may have a base in Nasha, so are these zombies a new breed they have cultivated? If they can be contagious like zombies, the consequences are ...... He suddenly didn't dare to think about it.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and his movements did not stop, and after a while, the ground was already full of blood, the wind was restless, and the smell of fish was strong.

Not far away, the two beauties turned horribly pale, and at this time they were prostrate and kept retching, just because the two of them had vomited all the food in their stomachs.

"That's it here, if the weak eat the strong, if I don't kill them, they will tear us apart alive, if you can't accept it, I can send you back to China first." Xing Shisan walked back and said solemnly to them.

"I'm not leaving," Cangyue replied unusually firmly. She had her persistence, and even though it was a path that ran counter to what she had been, when the nightmare came that day, there was no way back for her.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and she couldn't stop vomiting with a strong fishy smell.

The little girl was a little nervous when she heard Xing Shisan's words, her bright eyes were full of fear at the moment, she didn't want to lose her father again, although the scene in front of her made her afraid, but with her father, even if it was a mountain of swords and fire, she had to break through, she told herself in her heart that she must be strong, otherwise her father would not like it, but she was still a child after all, and when she heard the vomiting sound next to her, she still did not escape the arrangement of fate.

Xing Shisan sighed slightly, and was full of love in an instant, walked over quickly, hugged the little girl on his body and patted her back gently, and a dream-like voice sounded: "Don't be afraid, Dad is here, Dad will protect you for a lifetime."

A smile appeared on the corner of the little girl's mouth, and after a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

Xing Shisan smiled bitterly, touched the little girl's hair with pity, and felt very distressed.

It's just the occasional retching from the side, which makes his heart never calm, the domino effect actually makes this once gentle girl embark on a completely different path, Xing Shisan's heart is full of guilt.

Gently handed the little girl to the hand of the blade, paused for a moment, or walked over, stroking her back, although separated by a layer of clothing, still could not block the heat from the smooth skin, but he did not ** at this time, only full of guilt.

And the body leaning down, suddenly convulsed a few times, and began to cry, she hated her uselessness, even seeing a few corpses, she couldn't control her emotions, let alone avenge her parents with her own hands, Cangyue was really confused and helpless at this time, she only felt that the whole world had abandoned her, and she was the only one suffering in the world.

Xing Shisan's expression was gloomy, and he paused for a moment to caress his hand, and after a while, he lifted her face and stared at the strings of tears that fell like pearls, and he felt a heart-wrenching pain.

gently helped her fall into his arms, and whispered: "Cry, cry out all the grievances."

……

At this time, in the distance, in a deep area.

A black-clothed cloak shrouded the whole person in darkness, I don't know if it was a man or a woman, the eyes that were originally sitting on the ground and closed opened in an instant, and the two eyes that were as bright as stars released a bloodthirsty light at this moment.

At this moment, a gloomy wind blew, and a glowing figure appeared in the air in front of the black shadow, illuminating the surroundings a little.

It is a river, but the river is silent, the turbid color carved the river, many people say that the river water is colorless, but the water here is divided into two colors, black, red, indescribably weird.

On the dark surface of the river, there is a dark figure, the dark river flows quietly, here, as if you have come to the underworld, everything is dead and silent, there is no life, no future, no hope.

The dead leaves were blown into dust by the wind, and the air above them was like condensed frost, and even if you breathed hard, you couldn't breathe the air, as if the blood was cold flowing into the bottom of your heart, and there was no room to breathe......

A dark wind blew, and the underworld was filled with the smell of rotting corpses.

The dark river flows silently with evil, seamless and inaccessible, sweeping away all hope.

The dark light in the eyes of the girl in the sky above was like a sharp edge, and she stabbed sharply at the black shadow on the river: "Luo Er, if you disrupt the order, aren't you afraid that the true god will punish you?" ”

A string of silver bell-like laughter came from below, rippling in the dead air: "Kaya Muhammad, we have known each other for hundreds of years, if the true God is still left in the world, why hasn't he appeared for a thousand years?" You don't have to lie to me, if the true God is still there, then let him knock me down to the underworld, I like everything there anyway."

Ka Ye's eyes flashed a hint of gloom, but he quickly regained his composure, and said lightly: "Luo Er, you are Solomon's great witch, do you want to break our original promise"?

Hundreds of years ago, the two of them had an agreement, when Ka Ye was tired of the darkness of death and went to find the light, she gave her the treasure land of the Crescent Moon Traceless Corpse River for her to cultivate, but she couldn't kill innocents indiscriminately here, but now everything has changed.