Winters in the south tend to be wet and cold, so the fog that builds up in the morning takes longer to dissipate. The dirt on the ground was still wet, stretched out by an embarrassed figure.

"Bastard, who is it this time?!"

Wuchen covered his mouth and coughed twice, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. It's just that now is not the time for him to stop, this earth can be caught up at any time by a few hundred meters of escape, and he must continue to escape.

Swallowing an elixir, Wuchen unleashed his flying sword and prepared to flee from the sky. But at this moment, a hole suddenly opened in the sky above him, and a huge figure fell from the sky like a meteorite.

"Abyssal trolls?"

Wuchen's eyes lit up, and he swung out a crescent sword qi like lightning, directly taking the head of the troll. The branches along the way were cut like tissue paper, and the troll was not just a stupid big man, and roared and threw a punch.

"Naive."

With a cold snort, the troll's elbow was completely sliced, and a sky of blood exploded on his chest. The roars, the sound of water droplets, and the sounds of birds and beasts scattered in astonishment were mixed together, and the red-eyed abyssal troll fell to the ground with its big feet, smashing into Wuchen regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one.

The trees in the mountains trembled, and the massive body of the Abyssal Troll stiffened. He had a finger-sized hole in his skull, and there was dust on his shoulder.

"Purr ......"

As the life dissipated, the troll's body collapsed and melted like mud.

"It's still too badly hurt." Wuchen smiled bitterly.

The Natal Flying Sword was destroyed, and in the case of not being able to completely integrate the human sword, his speed and attack shrank a lot, so that he was not as flexible as the sword finger.

But when he saw the Abyssal Troll, he also understood who it was who moved him.

"Wizard! I'm just going to say a few words about you, so you won't be so hateful, right? ”

"A gentleman will take revenge, if I endure it, isn't it tantamount to scolding myself?"

Cheng Hai's voice came from all directions, as a qualified mage, he naturally would not expose his whereabouts, especially after watching the battle between him and Fan Jiang.

The rating of this sand sculpture system is too rigid. Although the dustless Yuan Shen Realm corresponds to the A-level, this guy has already comprehended the way of heaven and demons, and even the spatial avenue is involved, and he has fought back and forth with Fan Jiang, who cultivates the way of gods and demons.

As a result, the system told him that both of them were A-grades?

Regardless of the strange characteristics of the slender ghost, how can he die if these two people kill the wizard first, right?

Believe this system rating again, he is a dog!

"I admit it now, can I still save it?" Wuchen flattered.

He did it, but he wasn't stupid.

Even in his heyday, he had to weigh up against the badly injured wizard Proof. Not to mention that guy is as shameless as him, and he has to play yin when he is injured.

"Maybe, I'll try again when you're dead."

As he spoke, the dirt under his dustless feet quickly decomposed, turning into a soft black swamp. Wraiths wailed, and countless black minions reached out of the mire and clutched at the dustless sky.

"Have you infiltrated the power of death into the whole mountain? No wonder I can't detect ......," Wuchen sighed secretly.

A huge mountain forest, the accumulated corpses are countless. Their corpses had turned into dirt and lurked in the land, and the scattered forces of death had crept through and were undetectable.

At this time, Cheng Hai suddenly attacked, and the breath of death escaped, which also covered his own undead breath.

Because here, there are undead everywhere!

There was no way to stay on the ground any longer, and Wuchen stepped on the flying sword, and his body rose sharply.

The sky was covered with dense transparent silk threads, which had been arranged when the Abyssal Trolls appeared. He wanted to delay some time to find out the flaw, but Cheng Hai didn't give him a chance.

"I can only harden it, Heavenly Demon Blood Oath!"

Wuchen bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the blade of the sword. The blood-colored sword shadow washed the sky, and the misty phantom danced the sword with Wuchen, and the momentum was fierce, just like Shura fighting in all directions.

The entangled ban like a fishing net was split open, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Wuchen rushed towards the open gap in the form of a rainbow.

"Do you have any energy left?" Cheng Hai, who was hiding in the shadows, secretly exclaimed.

He has already activated the Divine Descent of Les Frostwhisper, and since he is a lich himself, his mana contains a strong power of death, so he can also use the spells of the male witch.

At this time, the spell that blocked the sky was a crystalline spider web technique with a radius of twenty meters, and it was rated A. Even if it was him, it would take a lot of strength to crack it, but it was split open by Wuchen's sword.

It's no wonder that the immortal cultivator is so hated, if it is a normal battle, he is afraid that he will be forced out if he is not an S-level god.

However, there are no ifs.

If you are sick, of course you will have to die!

The invisible threads gathered again, and the broken hole of the mending man was repaired. It's just that the speed of Dustless is faster, and it just rushes to the front of the gap in an instant.

But just as he was about to break through the encirclement in one go, a few heads poked in from outside the gap.

"What's that?"

Wuchen's heart froze, and he raised his sword to slash, and the thing did not retreat but advanced, rushing in from outside the gap at a very fast speed, and crashed headlong into the sword shadow.

There was no suspense, and after touching the dustless sword, the body of that thing exploded directly.

It's just that this wave of explosions is a little more powerful. Wuchen was directly pushed ten meters away by the surging air wave, and his face was blue and white.

More figures came out of the cracks, their heads bare, their dirty feathers falling off a third, and the exposed parts covered in pus, unusually disgusting!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Hit hard in succession, Dustless coughed in pain. He looked up at the gradually gathering sky, and all that remained in his eyes was exclamation, "This sky is actually fake, careless......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Wuchen coughed again, then swallowed a pill and assumed a defensive posture. A dozen vultures circled in the sky, staring at him.

In terms of threat, this group of vultures is actually not powerful, and Wuchen can cut off a piece with a single sword. But what gave him a headache was that the blood mist that exploded after their death contained thorny toxins, and even if he took the antidote pill, he couldn't completely get rid of all the symptoms.

"This guy is trying to kill me......"

Wuchen smiled bitterly and did not take the initiative to attack.

Although the Vulture's explosion range is large, he can pull away and kill with a flying sword, but that's not the point. The level of these ghost things is not high, and if it is folded into a systematic evaluation, it is a C-level level. And a low rank means that the cost of summoning is also low.

Just like the crow storm of ghosts at the beginning, although the attack power of those bloodthirsty crows is average, but the overwhelming number of them, even if they have the terrifying recovery power of the blood moon, they can gnaw it into a pile of white bones in minutes.

As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death, and if you can't get out of this ghost place, dustless death is only a matter of time.

"Fight!"

Wuchen took out a small gossip array and closed his eyes.

The wizard's formation was one after another, and he was not sure that he would break all the killing moves, so he tried to find a way to kill the people who set up the formation.

He must find out where the wizard is as soon as possible!

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