After entering Purgatory, the monks found that now they were always separated from other people by Purgatory for no reason, some of them were in groups of threes and twos, and some of them were alone, and when analyzed, there was no pattern, which could only be explained as a random behavior of Purgatory.

Without the protection of the strong, he had to face more and more powerful monsters and endless crises alone, and it was only natural that the casualty rate would increase.

The monks were a little heavy-hearted, this purgatory was not without priceless treasures, but compared to the probability of the appearance of the treasures, the casualty rate and the degree of the test here were really outrageous.

The monk was not asked to wait, and soon the second test began.

This realm is now a mess, full of broken walls, and broken white bones glow, like the ruins of ancient battlefields.

Just as the monks were cautiously observing their surroundings and contemplating possible dangers, the whole land suddenly shook violently, and a corridor that had led to the valley slowly cracked, growing larger and larger, and finally almost the entire boundary was split in half.

In the cracks in the ground, streams of black smoke were steaming, and a strong fishy smell was permeating, and Mo Xiaoxiao was busy sealing his five senses.

The black smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and the situation inside was completely obscured, even with the monk's eyesight, it was impossible to see clearly.

A shrill howl seemed to come from far, far away, but it still made people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

Gradually, the black fog became thicker and thicker, and in the thick black fog, countless black figures were gradually revealed, with a pair of green eyes, staring ahead without focus, hair scattered, and a body as thin as firewood.

"Zombie Army!"

I don't know who shouted.

Mo Xiaoxiao had a little goosebump on his arm, the signboard of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect. I didn't expect to meet here!

Countless zombies emerged from the cracks in the ground, densely packed with countless numbers, making people wonder where the underground leads. So many zombie armies!

However, before the monks had time to think about it, the zombie army emerged from the ground. The hollow eyes fixed on the monk flying in mid-air.

A disgusting sound rang out in the distance, and the zombies opened their fangs at the monks as if they had been instructed to do so, and they jumped out of the ground and pounced on the monks in the distance!

The monks judged at a glance that the zombie army here was not weak, and many zombies could actually fly in the air. Rushed straight at the crowd of monks.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds changed color, and the earth turned into purgatory again.

The monks were once again surrounded by an army of zombies, and the ground was cracked. It seems that there is still a steady stream of zombies popping up, and the speed and number have not decreased at all.

Before they had time to think about it, the monks took their magic weapons and slashed at the zombies who opened their fangs at them, and threw out the overwhelming spells and runes. The huge rumbling sound was endless, mixed with screams, and the flames of war were ignited in an instant.

Mo Xiaoxiao's green sword was broken, and he was holding a starry rain stick in his hand, sweeping the autumn wind. Sticks and shadows flying.

Zombies are stronger than white bones, and their bodies are more tolerant, as if they have immortal bodies, and they have no sanity at all, in other words, they don't have the weaknesses that humans should have.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the zombie in front of her who had her head smashed and still pounced on the mountain regardless of it, and the slimy black liquid on her body almost touched her body, not only did she have a headache.

A red-haired zombie stared at Mo Xiaoxiao's empty, godless eyes, which seemed to be a little different from other zombies.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked cautiously at this somewhat unusual zombie, its body was larger than that of ordinary zombies, and the black liquid on its body was dripping, looking extremely disgusting.

The red-haired zombie let out a strange cry from its closed mouth, and it bent up an arm, holding a cold and shining dagger in its white bone-like hand, aiming at Mo Xiao's heart to pierce the hole.

Mo Xiaoxiao dodged away, and the rain stick and dagger fell from the sky, staggering, and a string of sparks were sparked.

The dagger was cold and shining, obviously of excellent texture, and there seemed to be pale red blood marks on it, which looked bewitching and full of danger.

The moment Mo Xiaoxiao turned around, he backhanded a stick, and was catching up with the dagger that was suddenly reflected back, and with a clang, the dagger retreated and returned to the hands of the red-haired zombie again.

Zombies are yin soldiers and are naturally afraid of fire. Mo Xiaoxiao shook his hand and shot out a cloud of ice-blue flames, instantly igniting the body of the red-haired zombie.

A strange cry of pain sounded, and the red-haired zombie struggled to pounce on Mo Xiaoxiao, a blue and faint firelight, burning, and the black liquid on its body was rapidly decreasing.

With a wave of one hand, a long fire dragon rushed towards the zombie army, and suddenly, the thunderclap of burning fire mixed with the painful screams of zombies shook the sky, leaving the black liquid on the ground, and the dry bones of zombies also fell one after another.

However, before the monks could be happy for a moment, there was a tremor in the ground, and a large number of red-haired and purple-haired zombies surged out, and the powerful aura was overwhelming, and some monks who knew something about zombies shouted in surprise, "All zombies above the corpse general!" ”

The monks were shocked, this is a corpse general equivalent to the strength of the Jindan monks!

A large wave of corpse generals equivalent to Jindan monks, how can they deal with it?

However, before they could come up with a reasonable countermeasure, the zombies had already quickly surrounded the monks and pounced viciously, drowning them in an instant.

Mo Xiaoxiao waved the stick in her hand with all her might, pinpointed the zombie's head and blasted it hard, her body was already stained with foul black liquid, but she didn't care about it, her arm hurt, Mo Xiaoxiao looked down and saw that a little zombie the size of a child in her teens was biting her arm, Mo Xiaoxiao swung it away and smashed the little zombie's head mercilessly.

But her arm quickly turned jet black at a speed visible to the naked eye, Mo Xiaoxiao threw out several flame burst charms, striving for a moment of blankness, taking the opportunity to take a large amount of antidote pills, and before she had time to take a look at the injury, she once again met the zombies who surrounded her again.

At this time, even if the strength is as strong as Dao Danli, Bai Bufan and others, they will not have the upper hand, and the corpse will be almost the level of ** indestructible, even if it is a broken hand, it is possible to carry the spiritual sense of the corpse control technique, and give you a fatal blow when you are caught off guard.

The sky is full of fire, and even if it is a corpse, fire is still their nemesis.

Dao Danli's divine fire is burning, and he can't be invincible to deal with the corpses, and the zombies sense his strength, and the corpses around him are more and stronger.

Mo Xiaoxiao kept putting the netherworld fire in one hand, and constantly throwing all kinds of talismans and magic weapons in the other, blowing up the zombies who were too late to deal with them. At this time, material reserves can no longer be considered, and whether they can survive this catastrophe is a question!

Countless monks screamed and were overwhelmed by the zombies, and when they reappeared, they had turned into hollow-eyed corpses, and turned to attack their fellow disciples who were still fighting side by side at the moment before.

The monks were all red-eyed, but the immortality of the zombies caused them a lot of trouble, and with the drastic increase in the number of monks dying, the number of zombies not only did not decrease much, but showed some signs of increasing.

Mo Xiaoxiao shattered the corpse of a bloodstained monk on her body, her eyes were a little uncomfortable, she had now killed and escaped, fighting against the powerful corpse general, and every blow had to exert her strongest strength, and now she already felt that the spiritual energy in her dantian was exhausted, and she was going to dry it soon.

At this moment, the earth shook again, and a huge black figure revealed its face.

All the monks who were still alive felt their hearts cold at the sight of that thing.

Wasn't that huge thing the size of a mountain the same ape-like and bear-like monster they had encountered before?

Compared with the big man he met before, this one is even more brutal. The black liquid that kept flowing on his body showed that it was a powerful zombie monster.

The monster ** here is already unusually powerful, and it has become an immortal zombie, how terrifying should it be?

However, despite their despair, all the monks breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of the huge monster.

It's not terrible for the strongest enemy to appear, it's terrible to be dragged to death by an endless group of minions.

Although, this strongest big guy looks like an invincible existence.

Senior Brother Lingjin's hurried voice sounded in the minds of all the monks: "Fellow Daoists, life and death are here. Hard work is incredible, please work together to trap the enemy! ”

Mo Xiaoxiao's face was solemn, Senior Brother Lingjin's method was already the best way they could think of.

Tens of thousands of the strongest monks flew up from the crowd, surrounded the huge monster body, and flew up and down according to the direction of the most complex trapped demon formation, quickly lined up.

Countless magic weapons were thrown, used to suppress the formation, and the complex formation patterns were quickly assembled, and a faint enchantment slowly appeared around the big monster.

The big monster naturally felt that these humans had bad intentions towards it, maybe it was too big, and this big monster behaved clumsily, just as the monk thought, otherwise, when they accidentally encountered the demon god before, they would not have been able to escape.

Of course, even if the reaction is slow, the big monster will not be shackled. Its huge head turned half a circle, and glanced at the busy monk, its red eyes slowly opened, and it seemed that there was an infinite killing intent spreading.

Stared at by its powerful glance, one person repaired his mouth and spat blood, fell directly, and was quickly overwhelmed by the zombie horde.

With just one glance, you can kill a monk in the foundation building period!

However, there was no time to feel the powerful strength of the monster, the monks were very aware of their situation, and at the moment of life and death, everyone's minds began to become extremely hard, and an alternative monk saw the previous monk die, and understood that Fei was a thousand, and it was possible to reconnect it before that formation was shattered, and it was stable.