"I don't know why, I always have a feeling of panic, you see my eyelids keep jumping, nothing will happen, right?" Xiao Wusheng "ravaged" his eyes with one hand, as if he wanted to pick out the eyeballs.

Yan Yunfei looked at the corpses lying on both sides of the stone steps, and his heart was a little hairy.

Before, the two of them vowed to go straight to Huanglong, but now they have the idea of retreating. But this is not to blame them, anyone who sees more and more corpses will retreat in their hearts.

These corpses were also stoned to death by gravity, if they said that more than a dozen people were killed or wounded, they could still accept it, but this death was hundreds of people, and there were even eighteen masters at the table, obviously the enemy was more than one, or, was it a tireless war machine?

Like the zombies you encountered before?

"Why do I think the road of stealing the cave is the most dangerous road!" Xiao Wusheng regretted it in his heart.

"Maybe we're heading to hell......" Yin Baizhan also looked timid, he was just a child after all.

The front is getting brighter and brighter, Yan Yunfei raised his hand to signal silence, he walked forward in three or two steps, and looked left and right at the iron gate, but saw that it was another black iron warrior array, but this time the iron warrior array had a name.

"Flying Tiger Formation?" Xiao Wusheng raised the torch and looked at the iron plaque on the iron gate, "Is there any difference between this military formation and the previous one?" ”

Yan Yunfei shook his head, took the torch and carefully observed the iron figurines in the front row, and said to the two: "It looks no different, there are riding and walking, sitting and lying, and the forms are strange and strange. If I had to say anything different, wouldn't ...... Does this iron figurine look stronger? Yan Yunfei said and looked into the distance, looked at it for a long time, and said: "There are fewer and fewer corpses here, I think we should go to the enemy's lair." ”

As soon as Yan Yunfei's words fell, Yin Baizhan suddenly slapped his head and shouted: "I remembered!" ”

"What do you remember?" Xiao looked at him silently. Yan Yunfei also said: "Don't panic, speak slowly." ”

"Flying Tigers!" Yin Baizhan said with some excitement, "It is recorded in "Feng Shui Strange Stories" that Li Cunxiao has an elite army, named the Flying Tiger Army, who travels long distances during wartime, and sleeps in his spare time when he seeks a big tomb, that is, robs tombs. The sergeants of the Flying Tiger Army are all from the Shatuo tribe, and they are orphans and abandoned sons selected by Li Cunxiao in the clan, such people have no worries, sacrifice their lives and forget death, and they are brave and fierce, so they can be brave and invincible......"

Yan Yunfei nodded and said: "The road we took to steal the cave is the iron warrior army formation built by Li Ke according to Li Cunxiao's habit of going out of battle, the forward is the cavalry formation, the middle is the infantry formation, and finally the Flying Tiger army formation, after breaking through the Flying Tiger army formation, he should be the owner of the thirteen tombs." ”

"Since it is the strongest military formation, it is bound to be full of dangers, so it is better for us to be careful." Xiao silently reminded.

Needless to say, the corpses piled up on the road had already alerted Yan Yunfei, and this time it was him who opened the way, and after entering the pit of the military formation, he cautiously headed south.

The road was very slow, except for the footsteps of the three people who deliberately lowered it, there was no sound. Unconsciously, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Yan Yunfei's forehead, and he had a hunch that this was the last tranquility before the storm!

His premonition was very accurate, just as the three of them were about to march to the center of the military formation, the iron figurines around them suddenly dispersed, and Yan Yunfei secretly said "Oops"! took Yin Baizhan into his arms, and was on guard with Xiao Wusheng back to back. I saw that while the iron figurines were scattered, they quickly surrounded the three of them at an extremely mysterious speed, and then a nine-foot black figurine suddenly rose up in the western military array! Stepping on the iron heads of the iron figurines, they roared, "boom", and landed steadily in the encirclement.

This iron figurine is not only one size larger than other military warriors, but also wears a black and gold crown, rotten gold armor, and ink cloud boots, just like a general!

"This ...... Could this also be a zombie being poured iron juice? Xiao Wusheng's voice trembled a little, from this zombie general, he felt an invisible oppression, as if the other party could blast himself into pulp with one punch, this is the gap in strength.

Yan Yunfei didn't talk nonsense, and directly assigned the task: "Elder Xiao, you come to deal with the surrounding soldiers, I will deal with this general, Xiao Yin, you pay attention to your own safety, I may not be able to protect you!" ”

"I understand!" Yin Baizhan responded and hid to the side, Xiao Wusheng also nodded, making a move "Flying Dragon in the Sky", and took the lead in killing the surrounding iron zombies.

A dragon roared and a tiger roared, and there were bursts of dull impacts, Yan Yunfei watched Xiao Wusheng maneuver in the enemy formation with ease, so he stopped looking at him, pulled out his black sword and stared at the iron warrior general with all his attention, just waiting for it to strike first.

Although the zombie wins by brute force, this is a general, Yan Yunfei does not dare to guarantee that it will use other tricks, so let it strike first, find out its path, and then use countermeasures. However, this general is obviously not comparable to ordinary zombies, he doesn't have any bells and whistles, he just simply flies up, and the target is Yin Baizhan! Yan Yunfei was shocked, and hurriedly urged the true qi to throw out the black sword in the air, and when the Moyun boots were about to step on Yin Baizhan's face, the black sword "rubbed" and stopped between the two, this sword was like an invisible light curtain, the zombie general's foot could no longer move forward an inch, so he had to retract, and the black sword was also inserted straight into the ground, Yan Yunfei immediately flew forward, protecting Yin Baizhan behind him.

"Elder Xiao be careful, this group of zombies has battle intelligence!" Yan Yunfei reminded Xiao Wusheng while retracting the black sword. At first, he wanted to let the other party strike first, but the general directly picked the soft persimmon and pinched it, without revealing any means, but made him worried and restrained everywhere. This was the simplest strategy, but it was used by zombies, which inevitably made him jealous.

"It seems that you can only strike first, otherwise you will defend everywhere, and you have to worry about Xiao Yin's safety, it is too passive." Yan Yunfei said in his heart, drew his sword and stood up, his extremely ghostly steps and tricky moves made it impossible to see where his figure was. The zombie general also seemed to sense that the other party was a little tricky, and the detective snatched an iron spear from the iron warrior array behind him, and the tip of the spear went straight to the black shadow around him.

"Ding!" With a scream, Yan Yunfei hit with one move, but it was as if he was slashing on an iron weapon, only a trace of spark burst out, and no damage was caused. Although the zombie general moves slowly, he is poured with iron juice all over his body, reinforced and iron-clad, it is really difficult to fight, Yan Yunfei has no choice, he can only fight fast and slow, hoping that the other party will not find his body.

"Buzzing ......" From time to time, there was the sound of spears whizzing through the air, which made Yan Yunfei exhausted. The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, but the zombie general has no flaws in his whole body, and he is tireless, no matter how fast he is, there will be times when he is exhausted, and at that time, as long as the opponent hits with one shot, the strength will definitely die!

Yan Yunfei finally knew why there were so many corpses on the stone steps of the tomb road, they were all consumed alive by the zombie army! However, this has another question, the zombie army cannot be as strong as the general, there are always one or two killed by the heroes, but why didn't you see half a zombie corpse along the way?

Could it be that someone is secretly manipulating this group of zombies?

"Sonorous!" With such a dangerous battle, how can you be distracted from other things? Yan Yunfei's mind was confused, and his moves were inevitably slower, but he was found by the zombie general, swept with one shot, and hit the sword body! Yan Yunfei was knocked back dozens of steps by the force of this sweep, only to feel as if he had been shocked by electricity, he felt numb, his right arm trembled, and the black sword almost wanted to get out of his hand.

"Ahem, ahem...... Poof......" He coughed a few times, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, not far away Yin Baizhan's concerned greetings could no longer be heard clearly, he shook his head, and vaguely heard Xiao silently shouting: "Be careful!" Although his hands and feet were numb, he still jumped up by instinct, and at the moment when he just left the ground, dozens of iron swords and long knives slashed towards his position, but it was the surrounding zombie iron warriors who attacked.

In mid-air, he vomited another mouthful of blood, as if he had vomited out the blood in his chest and abdomen, his facial features gradually regained their clarity, and the feeling of numbness throughout his body gradually subsided. He shook his head again, but at a glance he caught a glimpse of the zombie general wielding a spear to kill Yin Baizhan, he shouted in a hurry, and swung a sword violently, the black sword drew a terrifying arc in mid-air, and the surrounding zombies were cut off their heads at the same time!

Although his reaction speed was fast enough, the distance between him and Yin Baizhan was still a little far, no matter how slow the zombie general was, how could he have time to rescue when a shot broke through the air at this time?

Seeing that Yin Baizhan was about to die on the spot, at the last moment, Xiao Wusheng rushed out of the oblique thorn, picked up Yin Baizhan and ran away, but the spear was already whistling, Xiao Wusheng only ran half a step before he felt the wind in the back of his head, he couldn't hide, and being chased by a zombie made him even more angry. He cursed in his mouth, stopped and turned around sharply, waved a palm, and shouted: "The dragon swings its tail!" ”

A dragon roared in the center of the dark iron warrior array, and a moment of golden light illuminated the entire Flying Tiger Army Array, and this palm counterattack was caught off guard, hitting the zombie general's left chest! In an instant, the armor burst, the poured iron juice turned into iron powder and dust, and the zombie general turned into a middle-aged man who was naked, and the spear in his hand also pierced Xiao Wusheng's upper body.

"Elder Xiao!"

"Uncle Xiao!"

Yan Yunfei rushed over, the middle-aged man drew back his spear, and stood proudly on the spot, Yin Baizhan hurriedly hugged Xiao Wusheng's corpse that was about to fall, his eyes were full of tears, and he cried bitterly.

At the moment of the great enemy, Yan Yunfei didn't care about grief, he stood with his sword in hand, stood in front of Yin Baizhan, stared at the middle-aged man viciously and shouted angrily: "Who are you, why are you pretending to be a zombie and kill them all!" ”

The previous judgments were all wrong, he had dark skin, strong muscles, and no corpse spots on his body, how could he be a zombie?

The middle-aged man slowly moved his head towards Yan Yunfei, his movements were very stiff, indescribably weird, like a marionette mechanically opened his mouth, and an extremely hoarse whisper came out of his throat.

"Ann...... Respect...... Confucianism......"

"An Jingru?" Yan Yunfei quickly searched for the unfamiliar name An Jingru in his mind, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't have a clue, there is no such strongman in the rivers and lakes at all!

However, at this time, Yin Baizhan, who was sobbing incessantly, suddenly raised his head, stared at the middle-aged man and whispered incredulously: "Li Cunxiao, whose real name is An Jingsi, is famous for his courage and good fighting, so many strong people of the Shatuo clan come here, and one of them is deeply trusted by Li Cunxiao and worships him as a brother. This person was later renamed An Jingru and commanded Li Cunxiao's most elite troops, the Flying Tiger Army, and the Flying Tiger General of Hedong folklore was him! ”

"How is that possible?" Yan Yunfei was shocked, "Since he is not a zombie, how can he still be alive?" ”

When An Jingru heard the word "alive", his lips moved slightly, and his cloudy eyes seemed to have melted into a thick mist, and he instantly became much clearer, no longer indifferent, but full of a strong longing, a desire for death.

"Kill...... Finish...... I! ”

(End of chapter)