Qi Xiong was guided by the evil force, and his body was shrouded in black mist.

Zhang Xiao did not restrict his movements, and allowed him to leave the Lin Organization.

Outside, at this time, the wind howled, the torrential rain was like a pillar, and countless lightning bolts intertwined and pierced the sky.

The trees on the side of the road were also pressed and couldn't lift their heads, and from time to time the branches and leaves broke and disappeared into the sky in the violent sweep.

In such bad weather, there was not a single pedestrian on the road, and occasionally vehicles sped by, gradually rising a mist.

At this time, Qi Xiong seemed to be one with the night, walking quietly forward.

Zhang Xiao and the three followed.

The torrential rain that fell from the sky, once it approached them, would condense into ice crystals and scatter in all directions.

And the strong wind has little impact on their physique.

"Click!"

The lightning slashed, brightening the earth, but in an instant, it returned to darkness.

"Alas, it's probably not good when it rains..."Zhang Xiao sighed in his heart, probably remembering some unpleasant past.

On Qi Xiong's body in front of him, the black fog became thicker and thicker, and it seemed that the closer he was to a certain place, the stronger the evil force guidance became.

Qi Xiong's speed also gradually began to speed up.

In just a few steps, he can step a distance of tens of meters.

After a while, several people left the city and came to the endless wilderness.

And Qi Xiong's speed has reached his extreme.

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I saw that under the vast rainy night, several figures were like ghosts, rushing forward.

Nearly an hour later, Zhang Xiao didn't know where he had been.

Mountains appeared ahead, and the pitch-black woods swayed in the wind, as if demons were beckoning to them.

"This seems to be Wuling Mountain!" Zhang Ruoxuan glanced and said.

"Oh? Is it...."Zhang Xiao and the others couldn't help but be stunned, if it was really Wuling Mountain, they had been here.

Under the leadership of Qi Xiong, the three of them climbed over several mountains and had completely come to the depths of the mountain range.

Soon, they came to the top of a mountain with a cliff in front of them.

The wind here is even stronger, and lightning bolts seem to fall right next to them.

And the scene in front completely stunned the three of them.

I saw that on the mountain peak on the other side of the cliff, endless black fog surged up, connected with the dark clouds in the sky. The churning firmament swirled, and red lightning sprang from time to time.

And the top of that mountain peak was flattened to form a wide platform.

Above, countless corpse monsters gathered together, roaring wildly, and even covering the rolling thunder.

However, there are still many dark shadows, converging from all directions.

"So much!" Huang Zhaoyan opened his mouth and exclaimed.

At this time, there were not 10,000 corpse monsters there, but 8,000.

Zhang Xiao's extreme eyesight can see the face of each corpse monster clearly.

"But where is the altar of corpses?"

"Could it be.... Is it the whole mountain? He thought quickly, and at the same time his heart was horrified.

Because of this peak, not only is the top flattened, but the shape below is also very strange, as if it is in a layered shape, and each section is very distinct.

Zhang Xiao was ready to split the mountain in his heart.

"Brother, have you seen Han Keke?" Zhang Ruoxuan asked beside him.

"Not yet, let's wait." Zhang Xiao shook his head and said.

On the hill ahead, the corpses were all dressed in black, and there were no white figures.

At this moment, there was a sudden boom.

At first, Zhang Xiao thought it was thunder, but when he looked around, he found that a stone platform was slowly rising from the top of the mountain in front of him.

In the middle of the stone platform, there is a red coffin.

Around this coffin, this strange painting pattern is carved, which makes people inexplicably feel depressed.

Now the mountain as a whole looks more like an altar....

Countless black-clothed corpses, surrounding the scarlet and dazzling coffin, this scene is full of weirdness.

"Sister Ke'er won't be in the coffin, will she?" Huang Zhaoyan's small eyes were eager.

"Maybe..."Zhang Xiao was also unsure, and his eyes were solemn.

It's a little uncomfortable for a big living person to be locked up in a coffin.

The corpses, all quiet at this time, seemed to be in awe of the coffin.

Only one young man was different, and after taking a few steps, he jumped up and jumped to the coffin on the stone platform.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a wide hat buttoned over his head, revealing only the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, which made people feel crazy and perverse.

"This... It's a ghost pupil! Zhang Xiao said, "It's the Kerr girl he caught." ”

"Damn!" Huang Zhaoyan gritted his teeth, and his fists were bruised.

The altar ceremony is obviously dominated by the ghost pupil.

At this time, he was standing on the stone platform, as if he was on the throne.

There was lightning and thunder in the rear, and the black robe on his body was hunting.

The wind howled in the mountains, and the anger burned in Zhang Xiao's chest.

The irritability that rises in my heart wants to destroy everything in front of me.

Zhang Ruoxuan's slender figure slowly stepped forward, and the ice crystals condensed by the torrential rain continued to shatter around him.

"Brother, let me do it first."

"Hmm."

Zhang Ruoxuan's eyes were cold, and they were slowly covered with white.

The temperature plummeted, and the chill began to drift away.

The moment the snow kite staff appeared, the raindrops in the sky condensed, as if they were all stopped for it.

Zhang Ruoxuan's staff was held high, and the cold around her body was bone-chilling.

As she finished accumulating, the ground under her feet clicked, and the ravines spread out of the frozen tunnel.

"Strange, why is it snowing again?"

The corpse monsters below were also aware of it, because flakes of snow had fallen in front of them.

At this time, a subtle freezing sound began to sound continuously.

In the next moment, all the snowflakes froze in mid-air, as if they had been paused.

Across the mountain, a spectacle is formed.

"This..."

The corpse monsters were suspicious in their hearts, and they looked left and right.

However, suddenly a snowflake flew into the head of a corpse monster and pierced it without hindrance.

This move is like opening the curtain of killing.

The snowflakes in the sky were all agitated, as if they had turned into indestructible blades, cutting at the surrounding corpses.

The sound of flesh being pierced was endless, and countless scarlets burst out.

The entire platform was covered with a layer of red blood mist.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiao stretched out his hand and shook it in the air, only to see a flash of black light, and the slender magic sword was drawn out of thin air.

The strong killing intent makes people's hearts tremble.

He jumped into the sky, like an eagle striking the sky, and jumped directly over the abyss and slashed towards the ghost pupil next to the red coffin.

The chin in the wide hat of the ghost pupil was slightly raised, and the black mist around him rose like flames.

The corners of his mouth were still full of madness, and when he saw Zhang Xiao descending from the sky, he didn't flinch at all.

With a stomp of his feet, countless resentful spirits rushed out of the ground and swept upwards like dragons.

"Buzz!"

The spurting out of the Demon Dragon Sword Qi was instantly entangled by resentful spirits, and then it became more and more dim, and soon disappeared.

Those resentful spirits let out a terrible roar, all with hideous expressions, and continued to entangle Zhang Xiao.

In a few breaths, it was as if the scene of hell was unfolding around you.

Zhang Xiao's heart condensed slightly, and he felt that the skills of this product were really closer to the source of ten thousand corpses....