However, Wang Tofu finally did not hesitate to make a move at the first time, only to see that he also showed extremely fast speed under the attack of the two walking corpses, and he was not inferior to the other party in the big opening and closing.

Between the shuttles, Wang Tofu's fist can steadily fall on the body of the walking corpse every time, and every time the fist falls, the walking corpse will be smashed directly from the air to the ground.

However, the walking corpse was strange, and it would not be languishing due to injuries like ordinary people, but with that force, it escaped into the ground again, changed its direction and rushed out like a poisonous snake again.

If he were a normal person, under Wang Tuofu's counterattack, I am afraid that it would be difficult to take a punch, but he was facing a walking corpse, even if he was slashed and burned, he would not feel the pain and would not know the scared walking corpse!

The man was driving the walking corpse with a flute in his mouth, his eyes narrowed, he kept staring at Wang Tofu in the distance, and when he saw that the other party was so wide open and closed, he was not afraid at all, and his face finally showed a solemn look.

It wasn't until suddenly a black shadow slammed down on him in the distance, and his still-standing body suddenly pulled back, and at the same time, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly in a moment.

And the figure that fell to his original location was one of the high-level walking corpses he was driving, but when the walking corpse smashed to the ground, even if it was an impregnable body, it could no longer get up.

"Can you tell me now...... Who are you?"

The voice sounded calmly again, and when the person playing the flute looked up again in the direction where Wang Tuofu was, the figure of the other party had already appeared in front of him, and those dark eyes were looking at him quietly.

Even if he drove two high-level walking corpses, he couldn't stop the guy in front of him.

The two looked at each other, and Wang Tuofu found that the other party was a man, and he was a very handsome guy, he was wearing a cloak, and his age looked like he was only in his twenties, but he was younger than him, but there were two thick eyebrows pressed on top of his deep blue eyes, which looked exotic.

When Wang Tofu's figure appeared, the person playing the flute was also quietly staring into his eyes, as if he was trying to find something out of his eyes!

"Humph......"

Suddenly, in the face of Wang Tofford's questioning, the corners of the flute's mouth showed a trace of arc again, and he did not feel a trace of uneasiness because of Wang Tofford's shot, but his face showed a hint of playfulness.

"I didn't expect to meet an existence like you here......"

The guy continued to speak, but seeing that Wang Tofu still did not continue to speak, as if waiting for his answer, so after pondering for a moment, he put away his flute again and turned around and said to himself: "You can fight against my two high-level corpse puppets with the strength of one person, you are qualified to know the name of my Muda!"

"Muda?"

Wang Tofu frowned, and just a moment after the flute of the man who called himself Mu Da stopped, suddenly a terrible roar sounded again in the distance, but after that last long howl, the tall walking corpse with a burly body and only half a head finally fell completely under the siege of several warlocks.

Also after dealing with the terrible walking corpse, the figures of several warlocks also rushed towards Wang Tofu and Mu Da again.

Mu Da turned his head, and when Wang Tuofu didn't pay attention, he raised the flute in his hand again and brought it to his mouth, the sound of the flute reappeared, Wang Tuofu's eyes narrowed slightly, but just before he was about to stop it, Mu Da's figure had already withdrawn far away!

"You're nice, but we'll meet again!"

When Mu Da retreated, a cold voice sounded in Wang Tuofu's ears, and in a moment, those warlocks had already appeared behind Wang Tuofu, and when they found the corpses of the other two walking corpses on the ground, everyone was shocked.

When they saw Wang Tuofu's back, everyone couldn't help but show a respectful look on their faces, and they didn't even make too many guesses, since the king sent an envoy to Ato and Qin, it was reasonable to say that there was such an existence hidden in the team.

But what they don't know is that Wang Toefo has been hiding his aura all the way, if not, the suppressed aura on Wang Toof's body will definitely give them a diametrically opposite feeling.

"It's an evil cultivator, I didn't expect such an existence to appear in this southern Xinjiang purgatory, but it's a pity that he ran away!"

Some people looked at Mu Da's distant figure, and they couldn't catch up if they wanted to, so they could only sigh unwillingly.

Soon after, they noticed that other walking corpses began to appear in the surrounding area, so after a short pause, they all looked at each other and rushed back again.

Their first thing is to go back to protect the team that lives and relatives to transfer!

Eventually, when everyone returned to the group, several warlocks quickly returned to their original positions, and the other warlocks who had stayed around Xiyue fell silent again after communicating with the returning ones.

No one asked Wang Tofu anything about Namuda, but in the drizzle, walking corpses were found one after another around, and finally the team decided not to stay, even though it was already dark, everyone still chose to set off.

After all, in this environment, safety should still be put first, if the evil cultivator just now turned back and drove the walking corpse to attack, then the consequences would probably be unimaginable!

When Xiyue also forced herself to walk towards the car again, Wang Tofu found that her face did not ease in the slightest, but all he could do was to quietly guard the side of the car, and continue to walk towards the Ato, who had never been before!

On the other side, in an unknown place on the land of southern Xinjiang, Mu Da's figure reappeared, but when he just stopped, he quickly covered his chest with his hand, not only that, but at this moment, a strange black silk thread appeared on his forehead, as if a vein hidden under the skin.

The feeling of weakness forced him to sit down cross-legged, carefully put the flute on his knees, slowly closed his eyes and began to forcibly breathe!

After a long time, when Mu Da opened his eyes again, the black thread on his forehead gradually disappeared, but his face had become very pale.

"I didn't expect to meet such a person, but why did I feel a different aura from him.......

Mu Da muttered, there was a trace of confusion between his eyes, and after pondering for a moment, he looked at the dark and dreary earth in the distance, at this time the land in southern Xinjiang was very quiet and quiet, only a faint voice finally sounded in the quiet night.

"I will definitely find your ...... of the crippled man"

Gula City is located in the north of the Atto country, bordering the southern frontier of the country of Ato, because the country of Gula is bordered by the sea to the south, and the land area is only one-tenth of the size of the country of Ara, so this Gula city can be said to be a very important checkpoint city in the north of Ato.

However, all the communication between the people of the country of Luo and the country of Ato must pass through this city, and its status is the same as that of the border city of the country of Luo, and it is also the gateway to the north of Gula.

Because the root cause of this rebellion in southern Xinjiang is spread from the north of southern Xinjiang, in fact, it is still far away from the border of Ato, so far the city of Gula has not been affected too much by the rebellion of the walking dead.

But this catastrophe was so terrible that Gula and the whole of Atto were now terrified.

After all, they don't have the national strength of Luoguo, and once this kind of disaster breaks out, they will be even more unbearable!

At this moment, in Gula City, the city lord of Gula Buka is holding a leather roll made of the fur of an unknown animal in his hand, the leather roll is soft and silky, but the city lord Buka's brows are wrinkled at this time.

At this time, in front of Buka stood several envoys dressed in the national uniform of Ato, and all of their eyes were quietly looking at Buka, the lord of Gula City, who was holding a leather scroll, as if waiting for the other party's answer.

"Honorable Lord Buka, do you understand what the king means?"

While Buka was silent, the messenger standing in front of him spoke.

"Humph!"

I saw that Buka suddenly raised his head and looked at the messengers, his eyes glared, and he threw the leather scroll in his hand on the ground at once, and the faces of the messengers standing in front of him changed greatly, but the leader still looked as usual.

Looking at the cold light in Buka's eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"City Lord, you have thought about it, the new king has settled in Coastal City, and has reached an agreement with the herdsmen's mission, if the city lord insists on acting, I am afraid that in addition to giving away everything that the king gave you, it will be very bad for me Ato!"

"How dare you threaten me!"

Buka said in a deep voice, his eyes once again showed undisguised killing intent when he spoke, and the left and right guards also noticed the change in Buka, only to hear very compact footsteps outside the room, and after a while, dozens of people rushed in, all of them held a scimitar like a waning moon in their hands, and surrounded several messengers in the center!

However, the messenger at the head was still unhurried, as if all this had been in his calculations, and then, in the midst of the tension, he only slowly bent down and picked up the leather scroll on the ground, and unfolded it again in front of the city lord Buka.

When the leather scroll was unfolded again, the guy unhurriedly presented it in front of the city lord of Buka with a sneer!

"This war has befallen the land of Luo, that is God's punishment for them, I hope that the lord of Buka City will focus on the overall situation!"

The messenger spoke, but even in this case there was no hint of condescension, and Buka's eyes narrowed, and he hesitated for a long, long time as he looked at the leather scroll that was once again presented to him.

It was not until the messenger was at last a little impatient, that he simply spread the leather roll on the table in front of him, and then turned and walked straight out.