The night, dyed with blood, has begun to numb the warriors, in fact, there is no difference from the walking dead, except that they will yell and scream, roar incompetently, and some people retreat, but they are horrified to find that at some point, corpses began to pour out around the level, and they were completely overwhelmed by the army of the undead, just because, the three martial emperors of the Jiang family had just left, and without their sitting, the restless corpses began to fight back.

When Ning Feng and the others arrived in the fifth district, the leader of the Nine Swords Mercenary Regiment had already started a fight with the corpses, and the marginal areas were not spared, but the seriousness of the situation could be imagined, the fat man was still like a loach, as if he was dancing with a group of corpses, but it looked nondescript.

Ning Feng didn't worry about the fat man being injured by the corpse, this guy himself was a thousand curses, what was the corpse poison of the undead, not to mention that the fat man was still an alchemist, although Ning Feng had always felt that his alchemist was very weird, he had never seen the fat man take out his own Dan furnace, but the pill had never been heard, it was a strange feeling, it was like ......

Ning Feng was startled when he thought of this and was suddenly taken aback by the thought that suddenly popped up in his mind, if that was the case, wouldn't the fat man be even more dangerous than himself, the bloodlines of the three clans were already enemies in the world, if his whimsical idea just now was established, the dead days behind the fat man might not be able to protect him.

Ning Feng didn't say a word, calmly joined the battle with the broken sword, and after a while, he joined forces with the people of the Nine Swords Mercenary Group to repel this small wave of corpses, Scar Drunkard and the others glanced at each other with the monkey and the sunspot, their eyes were a little red, Xiao Qi's forehead continued to break out in cold sweat, the corpse poison had spread to the skin they could see, the fat man walked over and looked at it, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

Seeing that he was silent, the four commanders became anxious and hurriedly asked, "Doctor, why hasn't my brother's poison been suppressed?" Black widow, come and take a look!"

The black widow shook her head, her expression was also very gloomy, obviously she couldn't do anything, the fat man frowned and pulled his hair in pain, and said angrily: "It shouldn't be, even if my corpse poison pill antidote is low, it is still no problem to suppress the spread of corpse poison, why is it more serious now?"

Heizi had a dark face, his expression was a little unkind, and he said viciously: "What, you actually gave my brother an elixir that I was not sure of? Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

The monkey hurriedly grabbed him, but Xiao Qi coughed weakly at this time and said: "Don't argue, everyone, the medicine master's pill is useful, but after dark, all of a sudden, I feel that there is a force in my body that is rapidly breeding and devouring my vitality, I guess it should have something to do with those high-level corpses in the tomb of King Wu!"

Everyone had noticed that a strong man had entered the core area of the Martial King's Tomb before, but they were quite convinced by this explanation, and the drunkard asked the fat man directly: "Pharmacist, you give me a happy word, is my brother still saved?"

Everyone looked at the fat man, and after a long silence, the fat man's eyes flashed, and finally he gritted his teeth and hummed: "I can save it, but it takes a time difference, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, no matter how powerful my medical skills are, you have to give me medicinal materials, not to mention that the corpse poison in his body is equivalent to a mutation, I have to study it!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, but Ning Feng looked at him and said: "There is not much time at the moment, the surrounding situation is chaotic, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly, let's act quickly." ”

The fat man looked at Xiao Qi and said ill-intentionedly: "Okay, the first thing, tie him up for me, you two, when you see that he is not conscious, immediately knock him on the head, as long as you don't kill him!" If I guess correctly, the reason for the mutation of the corpse poison in his body should really have something to do with the Tomb of the Martial King, which is a bit similar to the method of Zimu Gu, but if you think about it carefully, it is a little terrifying, the evolution of these corpses is too fast, I am afraid that the guy who made them is very likely to be killed by these monsters at this moment, and he was also searched for the soul to obtain the secret method of controlling the corpse, or ......"

The fat man said that this came to an abrupt end, and after a long time, he said quietly: "I hope it is the first type, if the second type, that is, the corpse man evolves independently and the high-level corpse awakens this ability, then the matter is a big deal, no matter what, as long as he can survive tonight, I can save him!"

The fat man said firmly, and then added: "Also, let's leave the Tomb of King Wu quickly, this place is too evil, the farther away it is, the more vague the thoughts that hint at him in his mind, and the chances of him surviving can be much greater!"

Everyone thought about it, and really felt that there was some truth in the fat man's words, but they just looked around, and they were at a loss, where should they go in these four melees?

After the people of the Nine Swords Mercenary Regiment finished counting, everyone's faces were calm and terrifying, counting their core leaders, only fourteen people survived in total, counting Ning Feng and other ordinary people or martial artists with uneven cultivation, the number was just thirty.

Last night, there were still more than three hundred people, in the blink of an eye, there was less than one-tenth left, no one was uncomfortable, Ning Feng's heart suddenly moved, and he said: "Let's break through in the direction of the third district, believe me!"

Everyone looked at him uncertainly, Ning Feng took the first step and ran over, the fat man shrugged his shoulders indifferently and followed, everyone looked at the head of the scar group, he suddenly smiled, waved his hand and said: "Let's go, everywhere is actually the same, horizontal and vertical is just a death, maybe this little brother really has any way?"

Everyone followed, and they would be suspicious of Ning Feng's words, but no one could disobey the prestige that Scar had erected for a long time, and among the remaining people, there was actually no one who was the type of thorn, and it turned out that the people who violated the Nine Swords Mercenary Group seemed to be dead.

The fat man's face didn't matter, but his heart was drumming, and he whispered uncertainly: "Boss Ning, don't blame me, it's just a small life, I'm a foodie, but I never thought of being eaten by a group of monsters!"

Ning Feng was still glad that this thing followed him without hesitation, and when he heard this, his mind was suddenly full of black lines, and he didn't have a curious condensation line and said: "Do I look like the kind of person who is looking for death? Just now, the little wolf suddenly used the seal of the contract to hint that I was rushing in the direction of the third district, do you think the little wolf will harm us?"

When the fat man heard this, he felt even more unreliable, and muttered to himself: "That's not necessarily, the little wolf is like a little fool, it won't hurt you and me, but it's followed by your other two trouble-making pets, don't accidentally pit our brothers to death, it's fun." ”

When Ning Feng heard this, his heart also beat a drum, really, not to mention the little wolf, this guy is really a child's heart, I am afraid that he will accidentally fool the guy who is the iron-fronted violent bear, if those few goods are in his heart...... Ning Feng was also very scared when he thought of this, but he didn't turn back when he opened the bow, he was so confident in what he said just now, didn't he slap his face when he ran back now, forget it, wouldn't it be a death to go......

Ning Feng forcibly calmed down, and led the way in front with a silent face, followed by the people of the Nine Swords Mercenary Group, the third area is naturally the territory of the Jiang family, or the area where the Jiang family is responsible for resisting the corpses, the cultivation of this group of people of the Jiang family is not strong, and the comprehensive strength is extremely terrifying, and any person who comes out is also the level of those cadres of the Nine Swords Mercenary Group, so the moment he saw this group of people, Scar's face looked a little bad.

Ning Feng took the lead with one sword and one sword, and those Martial Kings and half-step Martial Kings were busy fighting with the living corpse commanders, but the group of wounded people behind them watched their group of people running over, Ning Feng still wanted to find an excuse to fool the past, but immediately saw an acquaintance glaring at him angrily, his face suddenly changed, and he secretly said that it was over.

"It's him, it's this little bastard who knocked me on my stuffy stick during the day and deceived a few adults!" The man roared, Ning Feng is unhappy, where did I knock your stuffy stick, which eye did you see, it is clear that I am using a hand knife, and you closed your eyes when you cut people yourself when you sleep, can you blame me?

As the two sides continued to get closer, the swords were tense for a while, and everyone took out their weapons, the number of wounded in this group was about the same as theirs, but the cultivation was definitely crushing them, Ning Feng would definitely not be able to stop this group of people if he wanted to leave, but that would be too unrighteous, and he himself would look down on himself.

Seeing that the battle between the two sides was about to break out, suddenly a large number of stones fell from the air, crackling and smashing on the wounded of the Jiang family, although it was not a powerful hidden weapon, but it came a little suddenly, everyone looked up at the sky, and was shocked to find that a group of big hairy birds flew over with their wings spread, and the stones rolled down from their backs.

What made them even more angry was that this group of big birds actually flew to the feet of Ning Feng and the others and stopped for a moment, and then waited for them to turn over and leave quickly, and when the people of the Jiang family reacted, they could only stare at the sky and scold.

Ning Feng, like the people of the Nine Swords Mercenary Group, had a feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and on the back of the bald bird, Ning Feng asked with a smile on his face, "Whose idea?"

The iron-fronted storm bear took a step forward very proudly, patted his head, and the appearance of the detached man really made people want to beat it, now Ning Feng was really speechless for a while, and the fat man shook his head in the back.

"I don't believe it! You guy has never had a normal brain except for the whole person, you haven't figured out a way to fix the two of us, I think it's a little incredible, find a way to help air? I really don't dare to think about it!"

The iron-fronted violent bear was immediately angry, glaring at the fat man with bad intentions, the fat man said in his heart that anyone would dare to provoke him, but I can't afford to provoke a beast that is not a human being, and hurriedly said solemnly: "Don't stare at me, I have a way to stabilize your realm and successfully fuse the ability of the fifth-level demonic beast, and luckily, your thunder spirit root can still grow...... Grass, your shameless appearance is quite like I did back then!"

Ning Feng covered his face, because the iron-fronted violent bear actually hugged the fat man's thigh very ashamedly, and his eyes were so ambiguous that the fat man had goosebumps all over his body.

However, laughing and laughing, Ning Feng began to think about a very important issue, the origin of the iron-fronted violent bear. If the bird monster has a unique comprehension in terms of spiritual intelligence, then the bald bird is not to mention, but the iron-fronted storm bear is full of weirdness.

The first time I met it was in a place like White Lotus Mountain, the mountain king wearing flower pants, guarding the thunder attribute demonic beast of the spirit tree, it seems that from that time, Ning Feng felt that this guy's brain was quite good, and such an important thing as Lei Linggen was devoured by himself, and it actually followed him with a dead face, thinking about all the behaviors he had been doing, he felt that this guy was afraid that his origin was not simple.

If the bloodline is high, the spiritual intelligence is high, then Ning Feng is really a little suspicious, the little wolf's bloodline is definitely terrifyingly high, because the old wolf's grandfather is so powerful that he still has a very clear understanding, but the little wolf is undoubtedly a child's heart, of course, this does not exclude its living environment, after all, he who did not set foot in the world a year ago is also very ignorant.

Ning Feng shook his head a little dazedly, whatever, anyway, this guy won't hurt me, why do you want to do so much!