Within the city, the four obscure corpses who got rid of Hong Yan carried Qin Feng all the way to the west.

On the top of a tall building a hundred miles away, the war cry stared in the direction they were coming.

It seems that there are no pursuers, and the things explained by the master can be successfully completed!

The warcry is like their commander, Feng Jin will not appear under normal circumstances, and the warcry is his representative, and all the zombies obey his command.

The zombies that Feng Jin refined are not like those who jump and walk in film and television dramas, nor are they as stiff as naturally formed, but they are no different from normal people, but they don't swing their arms when they walk, they walk straight, and their speed is much faster than that of normal people.

The body parts are quite stiff, like an iron wall, and Taoist priests with a slightly lower cultivation level or only some small spells among the people can't hurt them at all!

The reason why they listen to Feng Jin's words so much is because he has a unique method of gathering grievances to provide them with enough food, and moreover, they are all born because of Feng Jin, and they recognize their ancestors very much, so they will regard his words as the supreme command!

And the higher the level of the zombie, the more obedient Feng Jin's orders.

There are three types of them, from low to high, Yin Corpse, Obscure Corpse, and War Cry.

Yin corpses are just some low-level zombies that have no brains and can only attack, and there are many of them, because it is better to make them.

The obscure corpse can also be understood as an upgraded version of the Yin corpse, and not all Yin corpses can be refined into an obscure corpse, which takes a long time, and it takes seven or four consecutive days to refine it.

The obscure corpses themselves have a certain amount of thinking ability and action guidelines, compared to the Yin corpses that can only attack head-on, they also have some tactics, such as traps and sieges, and they also have some cultivation that can drive some small spells, such as the hidden man technique that hides Qin Feng and the previous enchantment set up in the Hongyan room are the result of their joint efforts!

The number of zombies at this stage is small, and Feng Jin has about five hundred!

Finally, there is the highest-level zombie that Feng Jin refined, Battle Cry!

Battle Cry not only has their own thinking and even the wisdom of ordinary people, they will also capture the evil grudges that linger in the world by themselves, and sometimes when they capture too much, they will also be distributed to the obscure corpses and Yin corpses below, raising corpses for Feng Jin, and their loyalty is very high, they can simply be regarded as Feng Jin's clones!

It takes a hundred years to refine the battle cry, and it needs to be sacrificed with a large amount of human blood and human brains, they are born with their own cultivation, which is equivalent to the awakening stage of human beings, and will use higher Dao methods and magic circles, their horror is far from this, the most terrifying thing is that their cultivation will increase day by day through the cultivation of the day after tomorrow!

Feng Jin has also refined eleven battle cries since his debut, and after the first battle roar came out, it was washed in blood, and then it was slashed by three heavenly thunders that were detected by the heavens!

Since then, Feng Jin has become smarter, and the battle cry that he refined after that will generally be kept by his side under normal circumstances, and he will not use it easily, even if there is something important to do, let the battle cry sit in charge, let the obscure corpse shoot, and not let the war cry do it until it is absolutely necessary, it will only take a hundred years to refine one, he really can't afford to hurt it!

In this way, even if the sky falls, at most, it will cut off the obscure corpse and not hurt the vitality.

Therefore, not everyone has the opportunity to fight with Warcry, unless a large number of obscure corpses can't resist it, Warcry will attack or destroy its cultivation with one move, or tear it to pieces!

The world has never known how Feng Jin's cultivation is, even if he often makes trouble, it is almost impossible to have a chance to fight with him if he can occasionally see the deity, so for thousands of years, Feng Jin has always been a mystery in the hearts of many cultivators, and there are many people who will regard the war cry that appears as Feng Jin's deity!

The more inscrutable it is, the more it makes people want to find out, and since ancient times, many cultivators have been buried under their curiosity!

Later, it gradually evolved to the point that as long as Feng Jin was not reckless, they would turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear!

The four obscure corpses ran to the bottom of the tall building without stopping, but rushed to the roof of the building in a few jumps, kneeling in front of the battle cry, "Master, the person has been brought!" ”

The battle cry turned his body and waved his hand, Qin Feng, who had tried the Dao technique, instantly appeared, he had already fainted, lying there quietly.

Warcry crouched down, straightened his face, and took a closer look, well, it was exactly the man the master wanted!

Raising his hand, he carried it on his shoulders and turned around, "Defend against the pursuers in the back!" ”

After saying that, the battle cry jumped out and jumped directly onto the tall buildings one street away, jumping up and running among the buildings.

The straight line between the two points was the shortest, and he had to bring the man back to his master as soon as possible, and there was no time to go around the intricate streets.

At night, no one will notice that on the top of the 100-meter-high building, there will be a person in white running among them, like a flying eagle.

If people are in a hurry, something will always happen.

The battle cry was running hard, and on the top of the tall building in front of him was a suicide man in his thirties in a suit and leather shoes standing on the edge of the tall building, the forefoot had already poked out, and it would fall if he leaned down slightly.

With tears on his face, he looked at the night sky lit up red and white by the city lights with empty eyes.

The tall building was full of people, all looking at him in horror, the sound of discussion was endless, and there were professionals shouting at him with loudspeakers, and the firefighters also pulled up the air cushion below, ready to raise the fire truck to rescue the young man who couldn't think of it.

"Hey, brother, there's nothing you can't think about, calm down, come down and talk, maybe we can help you, don't behave recklessly and let yourself regret the rest of your life!"

The man couldn't hear anything except the shouting of the loudspeaker and the sound of the wind next to his ears, even the shouting was so vague, he didn't want to listen to the persuasion that had been almost dissolved by the distance, he felt that there was nothing left to be nostalgic in this world!

The company is about to collapse due to the rupture of funds, the young and beautiful wife runs away with the second cousin who has been against him, the father is angry, the cerebral infarction is dead, and the mother is unconscious in a hurry.

He experienced all the misfortunes in the world in just one month, and it was all because of himself!

What hope does he have for survival?

Now except for the immortals, it is estimated that no one can save his heart like ashes!

The two firefighters quickly went upstairs from the beginning, just asking for advice from downstairs to make him hesitate a little longer, and at this moment quietly appeared behind him, crept closer to him, ready to rush over at any time.

Coincidentally, the edge of the building was facing the direction where the battle cry was running.

The man closed his tearful eyes and gritted his teeth as he leaned forward, and Warcry leaped over, and he happened to touch his forehead against Warcry, who shrugged his shoulders slightly, bounced it back, and jumped off the edge.

The man leaned back, and the two firefighters rushed up to catch him, staring at each other incredulously.

There was an uproar under the tall buildings.

"You saw it just now, a figure in white floated by!"

"yes, yes, I saw it too, his hair is so long!"

"Is he floating? Could it be a legendary immortal? ”

"The legendary cultivator? Wow, that's incredible! Did you just shoot it? If you shoot it, it will definitely be a fire on the Internet and make a lot of money! ”

The voices of discussion came and went, some sighed, some excited, and some chagrined.

When the rescued man followed the two firefighters downstairs, he also heard the discussion of the two people, shouldn't he have a god to save his life?

A moment of coincidence rekindled his fighting spirit, since God doesn't let me die, then I have to take back what belongs to me with my own hands, and my originally empty eyes brighten again.

The battle cry did not stop at all, running all the way to the outskirts, and suddenly a strong golden red light appeared in the dark sky, and it was directly trampled to the ground!

The red robe was revealed, and the purple gold Taiji was shining, which caught him off guard, jumped forward, and helped Qin Feng, who had rolled to the side, up.

Wang Xinlong, who was in the back, also ran over with the quiet Hong Yan in his arms, squatted down, and pressed against Qin Feng's back, the middle finger of the index finger of the Taoist's right hand stood in front of his mouth, reciting the mantra silently in his mouth, and then pointed to Qin Feng.

Between two breaths, Qin Feng opened his eyes slightly, looked at the familiar figure and clothes in front of him, and weakly activated his lips, "Master, Master!" ”

The anger in Chenzi's eyes was full of anger, and he actually made him look like this!

Wang Xinlong's pupils suddenly widened when he looked at the war cry that was rising, the white clothes, the long flowing hair, and the handsome and pale face would not be wrong, it was exactly the same as the appearance in his memory, and it had not changed at all!

Twenty years later, he has never forgotten this face, the face that destroyed his family!

Wang Xinlong forcibly suppressed his anger and put Hong Yan down, making him sit back to back with Qin Feng, pulled out the ink ruler on his waist, and pointed directly at the battle roar, and the Xuan clothes on his body actually fluttered because of anger.

"Feng Jin! Today is your day of death! ”