Lone Star Mountain is a strange place close to the demon world, where the perennial yin qi does not disperse, swamps are everywhere, and there are more savage beasts, in the middle of the mountain forest, there is a broken intestine valley, where many corpses are buried, some people have demons, and the time is long, the yin qi is extremely heavy, the former corpse leader is here to wake up, wandering around in a daze, and finally entered the demon world, and slowly became the little follower of the hot sun.

And for here, the corpse leader is very familiar, there may be many such places in the demon world, but Yan Yang really didn't dare to go back, for fear of being discovered by his father Yan Lin, and then hand over some tedious affairs to himself, then he wanted to cry without tears, just like that, he still tried his best to hide his breath.

When the two of them came to the Valley of Broken Intestines, this green miasma was everywhere, the forest was dense, the dappled sunlight could only reveal a little bit from the gaps in the trees, and the surroundings were dim, giving people an extremely depressing feeling, making people breathe a little hard.

The scorching sun shielded his breath and avoided inhaling poisonous gases, while the corpse leader was like a fish in water, and the breath around him was much more active.

"Master Hou, the place where I was sleeping back then, just in front, there are several children's corpses there, which should be used as a reference for this new hero," the corpse leader said excitedly, Yan Yang nodded, and let him lead him to continue walking inside.

As he went deeper, the corpse stopped in a bubbling swamp, and streams of visible gas floated out as the bubbles burst and scattered in all directions, where the grass was black, and even the trees had become an iron-black, showing how much it was corroded.

"Master Hou has arrived!" The corpse leader looked at the endless swamp in front of him, and he didn't know what creatures were swimming around.

Yan Yang covered his mouth and nose, nodded, and the corpse man took a long breath, then stood on the edge of the swamp, licked his dark lips, closed his eyes, raised his hands high into the air, and chanted an unknown incantation in his mouth.

"O fallen undead warrior, at the call of the Dark Bringleary, show your presence!" Just when Yan Yang wondered what the corpse leader was doing, his next words almost made Yan Yang stumble.

"I'll go, you're exiled from the West, right, and you can use necromancy?"

However, with this shout of the corpse leader, as if some kind of traction, the originally calm swamp in front of it suddenly tumbled violently, and even the creatures wandering inside quickly swam into the distance.

One by one, the things wrapped in earth and sour water slowly crawled out of it, and when they looked closely, they turned out to be the corpses of three children, but two of them had rotted into skeletons and white bones, only one, half of the body was rotted, and there was even more minced flesh on the side of the face, as they stood up, one by one the hollow-haired skeletons looked at the hot sun, and the next moment, a cluster of black and faint flames suddenly danced in their eyes.

The corpse leader looked a little disappointed, and when he saw the hot sun, he smiled awkwardly, feeling that his previous words were too exaggerated.

"Master Hou, I clearly remember that there are a number of them, maybe over time, some have completely turned into powder, and some may not know where they floated, only these three bodies, but a little deeper, I can feel some." The corpse leader hurriedly assured.

Yan Yang shook his head, looked at the half-decomposed corpse, and shook his head: "No need, this one is good, that's it." ”

When the corpse heard this, his eyes were happy, and with a wave of his hand, the two skeletons sank again, and the child's corpse walked step by step from the middle of the swamp, and then came ashore.

"Master Hou, I can feel the panic in its heart, it is an instinctive resistance, if the subordinates guess correctly, in another ten years or so, it will be able to give birth to spiritual intelligence, and it is not lower than me." The corpse leader felt the small corpse in front of him and said towards the hot sun.

Yan Yang looked at the beating black flames and ignored them, instead took out a large green bandage from the spatial ring and threw it to the corpse leader.

"Wrap it all around your body, keep your eyes out, idiot, I'm talking about it, not you." Yan Yang saw that the corpse kui had quickly wrapped around him, and couldn't help but scold, the corpse kui looked embarrassed, and hurriedly leaned down to wrap 'Amumu'.

The hot sun is around the place to stick small iron nails with inscriptions around, and when the seventh nail is inserted, in an instant, they take care of each other, cross connect, and just lock 'Amumu' in the center.

And at this moment, the corpse leader also wrapped the bandage, looking at Yan Yang's sluggish bandage boy, Yan Yang smiled with satisfaction, this is simply a perfect copy, and the beating black flame has more spirituality.

"Good, good!" Zhu Yanyang couldn't help but applaud three times.

"Can you briefly manipulate it to move and jump around this formation?" Yan Yang looked at the corpse.

The corpse leader nodded, it was just a gesture for him.

The corpse leader controlled Amumu, constantly wandering in the center of the formation, jumping and jumping, people who didn't know thought that this was really just a child, and after half an hour, the hot sun stopped and solemnly put the iron nail back.

"Alright," Yan Yang stopped, and the corpse leader was playing a little high, and almost confiscated it.

Xiao Mumu stopped, turned into a puppet again, Yan Yang looked at it, and finally smiled: "Thank you for your help, since you and I are destined, I wish you an early birth of Lingzhi." Yan Yang then threw it, and a hundred spirit crystals plus one immortal stone smashed into its tattered corpse.

"Let's go, Kui, we have other things to do, goodbye, Xiao Mumu!" Yan Yang and the corpse kui left, and the black flames in the hollow eyes of Amumu, who had been standing on the shore, jumped quickly at the moment when Yan Yang hit the immortal stone, and then in an instant, it turned golden, and there was a trace of extremely ancient aura that passed away in an instant, he looked at Yan Yang's back, as if to keep him in mind.

"Wood—wood!" An inaudible sound echoed through the woods, then turned and stepped into the swamp and vanished......

Yanyang came out of the Broken Intestine Valley, and he was in a good mood, because Amumu's prototype had been done, and the next thing was to process and dub it later, which was not difficult, and the first hero was finally done.

The second hero of Yanyang is the nine-tailed demon fox, a mage, in the glory of kings, called Daji, and this, Yanyang has already had a candidate, when he was filming "Journey to the West" in the cloud desert, he had already promised Mei Niang, and Mei Niang is the fox clan, as long as the prototype is dressed up a little, everything will go well, Mei Niang is in Linxian City, this is not too late to do it when he goes back.

And the third hero, Yan Yang thought about it and smiled......