Lin Qijin and Mu Chen looked at each other, and secretly said in their hearts that it was not good.

Because he found that the flying stiff eyes not far away at this time were so unfamiliar, and in the depths of his eyes, he also read a little hatred.

Mu Chen looked at Lin Qijin like this, and his mind first flashed the bloody body of his uncle Xin Mu's broken arm in the morning, as well as the empty eyes, and then thought of his aunt who didn't know how to live and die at this time, and treated him like his own son. There are also fragments of the corpses of the corpses of the neighbors of the Nafu tribes intersecting with his childhood memories, and suddenly a wave of anger poured out from the limbs and hundreds of bones of his body!

"Roar!" Mu Chen's zombie body couldn't speak, so he had to look up to the sky and howl to vent the grief and anger in his heart!

"Martial Spirit...... Change...... ......" Lin Qijin's weak voice sounded, and a three-zhang black snake hovered around him, enveloping it inside. It's just that at this time, the appearance of this black snake is really a bit miserable.

There was not a single complete scale on the snake's body, and the snake's head was only three-quarters at this time, and a quarter of it had disappeared. Although it is said that it is transformed, it is only a little more condensed than the martial soul between the virtual and the real in the shadow realm, as if it will dissipate at any time when it is blown by the wind.

The martial soul that was transformed into a state by Gu Ling could detonate itself head-on and transform again, this Lin Qijin's foundation was indeed extraordinary, he cautiously looked at Mu Chen not far away, and was always on guard against Mu Chen's next move. Because the flying zombie incarnated by Mu Chen, which is equivalent to the peak of the Suiying Realm, is really a mortal threat to Lin Qijin at this time. In addition to being cautious, he had to try to transform the martial soul again, but fortunately he succeeded.

It's just that he just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mu Chen take a step forward, ready to attack him.

A loud bang of "dong ——" sounded unexpectedly, and I saw that Mu Chen had just taken the first step, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Roar——" Mu Chen roared, propped himself up and continued to move forward, but he just stumbled two steps and fell down hard. After only more than ten zhang of progress, Mu Chen fell seven times......

Lin Qijin looked stunned, was this really the flying stiffness in front of him that he had been practicing for more than ten years? He rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it.

Seeing Lin Qijin's indescribable expression, Mu Chen couldn't help but feel annoyed. At this moment, he suddenly realized that it seemed that since ancient times, zombies except for flying zombies and spirit corpses have all jumped and moved, and zombies that can run fast seem to have never heard of it. I remember that this flying zombie was in mid-air when it was chasing after him.

But the question arises again, how can this body be volleyed in mid-air?

Mu Chen couldn't help but feel a big head.

"That's it, let's jump into the air first, maybe after jumping stiffly, I will be able to spend time in mid-air. Mu Chen thought in his heart.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen immediately bent his legs slightly, his waist sank, and his legs suddenly became weak, and he jumped up from the ground!

This leap is more than a dozen feet, but the fact is not as Mu Chen thought, the body is naturally in mid-air, the speed of falling is getting faster and faster, Mu Chen is like a drowning child, instinctively scratching in mid-air.

This scene fell in Lin Qijin's eyes, it was no longer as simple as just being stunned, at this time he raised his right hand with difficulty, and actually covered his eyes, and couldn't bear to look down anymore.

The sound of "—— bang" was several times heavier than the sound of falling before. At this moment, a huge humanoid mud pit suddenly formed on the ground.

Mu Chen patted the dust on his body, slowly got up from the humanoid giant pit, there was no trace of pain, looked at his whole body, and found that he had not received any injuries at all, and it seemed that there was not even a trace of abrasion.

I can't help but sigh at the solidity of this stiff body. At a height of more than ten zhang in the air, even if a martial artist from the shadow realm fell from such a height, he would definitely fall out with a large number of bruises, and in serious cases, he would not be able to break a few bones.

It's just that no matter how tough this body is, it is equivalent to following the Tao of the peak of the Shadow Realm, but it can't even go in front of the enemy!

As a normal person, although Mu Chen is only ten years old, at least since he learned to walk, his actions for more than ten years have relied on taking steps, and he coldly changed his stiff body and asked him to jump forward, which was quite awkward.

Trying to jump more than ten steps in the direction of Lin Qijin, one step was eight or nine feet, and when he saw that he was only about three feet away from Lin Qijin, Mu Chen fell down again.

"Poof!" Lin Qijin, who was close at hand, finally couldn't hold back and laughed heartlessly. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This flying zombie has been practicing for more than ten years, but I never thought that it was still such a funny person in front of him!"

Generally, zombies retain some of the characteristics of their previous life, but this flying zombie has temporarily sealed the few instincts that remain in its body since Lin Qijin obtained it. At this time, it was very funny to see Mu Chen fall in two steps and fall in three steps. Suddenly, they forgot about the pain on their bodies and thought of it. Who would have thought that there was a living soul in the flying zombie controlling this flying zombie body.

Lin Qijin's laughter sounded very harsh to Mu Chen, the ten-year-old boy was already competitive, and the idea of revenge had already filled his mind, at this time, the surroundings of the Lingtai had long been filled with endless anger, Lin Qijin's laughter pushed Mu Chen to the edge of the storm.

Mu Chen didn't stand up immediately, at this time he was facing the black soil, his back was facing the sky, and he slowly arched his body. On its back, wisps of black air slowly seeped out from its pores.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and with Lin Qijin's laughter, Mu Chen's mind actually slowly hallucinated!

He only felt that this laughter was like a sharp sword, piercing his head. He felt quite angry, and then he seemed to see Lin Qi laughing hideously and slashing off his uncle's arm. The knife fell in his hand, and the blood splattered, but Lin Qijin enjoyed licking the blood splashed on his mouth. Looking at Xin Mu's hateful eyes, he actually gouged them out one by one with his bare hands!

"Roar!" Mu Chen roared unwillingly, and at this time, not only his back, but also his limbs began to overflow with that black airflow!

As soon as the scene turned, Mu Chen saw the amiable pictures of those neighbors and aunts in his childhood. But before he could see it carefully, he found that those faces began to become distorted, and after a few breaths, they turned into corpse puppets and corpses! The distorted faces and the previous kind smiles intertwined, and the voices of desolation and despair seemed to tell Mu Chen about their unwillingness.

The style of painting began to change again, a ragged girl hid in the corner, shivering, and not far in front of her, Lin Qi walked towards the girl with a wicked smile. The girl raised her head and looked at Lin Qijin in fear, and Mu Chen found that this girl was his favorite cousin - Xin Hongzhao!

"Ah—— roar ——"

At this time, the black airflow had already wrapped Mu Chen's body, and gradually, the airflow gradually turned into a phantom. Lin Qijin was happy before, but at this time, Mu Chen's strange situation made his heart start to heavien again.

Looking at the phantom behind Mu Chen, Lin Qijin's face became more and more ugly.

After the tea effort, the phantom behind Mu Chen gradually showed its shape, it was a giant monkey five feet tall, with a white head and long beard, and snow teeth and golden claws.

"Wu ...... Martial Soul ......" Lin Qijin's face turned pale instantly.

Because he knew that it was impossible for zombies to have martial spirits, even if it was the legendary heavenly zombies, it was impossible! After the death of a person, the martial soul dispersed. At this time, he suddenly thought that the flying stiff in front of him suddenly broke off contact, and the speculation of the old five and nine at that time, Lin Qijin's face turned even paler.

"It's hard to ...... Could it be that the mad woman is really nearby?"

As far as he knew, he could extract the martial soul of a living person and break it into the body of a zombie, and in the entire southern Xinjiang, only that madwoman in Tiancheng had this kind of means!