Chapter 11: The Sniper Catastrophe (1)

Rushing to Xiangxi again, I notified Xiaojiu to join us in Xiangxi, and he told us one more thing, there are two Yangshi ghosts, and they died with a powerful ghost in the magic capital.

When we heard the news, we couldn't believe what a powerful ghost could be to die with a ghost. I remember that there was indeed a powerful ghost when I was hunting ghosts in the demon capital before, and he also had a fight with Xiao Zichen, could it be him?

As for the two ghosts, what did Xiaojiu say was Ouyang Bai, we also had some impressions that they were the two people who invited us to join the Ghost Difference Club before, and they were one of the only ten ghosts left in the world.

We have also experienced their attacks, could it be that someone deliberately targeted us? Come to think of it, if King Qin Guang wants to have turmoil, he naturally wants to exclude dissidents, and now that we are under the jurisdiction of Yan Jun, we are naturally the target he wants to get rid of.

On the way, Fuying Lao Dao called us, and this old thing can still use the phone, which is really unexpected for us. He said that he was also on his way here, and that he could come with us then, and that it was too dangerous to come and protect us.

This old way is also back to personnel, not as muddy as before.

The current war is still blocked in the mountains, and it has not alarmed the city, but people have been restricted from coming here, because the above has prepared for the worst, and if it is not successful, it will raze this place to the ground, and there will be no future trouble.

We rested here for one night, and met Zhan Jiujiu and Lao Sun, but there was no trace of Fuying Lao Dao. Later, he called again, saying that he would go directly into the mountain and that he would wait for us on the way.

I called Liu Mengqi, but the phone couldn't be connected, and I thought that I had already entered the mountains. When the incident happened in Xiangxi, we must fight against a large number of zombies, and we bought the maximum glutinous rice that we could carry, black dog blood and other corpse-lowering weapons, and then we stepped into the mountains.

The main road on the outskirts of the mountain has been blocked by the troops, and ordinary people cannot enter, so we lit the talisman and were allowed to go, but we were informed that we were only allowed to enter and not to leave, and not to approach the border if there was nothing to do, otherwise they would not hesitate to strike the strongest blow.

Whoever it is!

This shows that whoever goes in must have the worst plan, if you can't settle the matter this time, it is basically a doomed situation.

Ten miles further is equivalent to entering a danger zone. Lin Feng reminded us to be careful, he is now exploring the road in front of him, and when he leaves, we are more vigilant, vigilant not only zombies, but also people, this place is already close to Liumu Village.

I still remember that there was something terrifying like the dementor light in that stockade, and until now, we don't know what happened, but I vaguely felt that it must have something to do with King Qin Guang, because everything was planned by him.

We continued to walk forward, and after a while, we heard a commotion in front of us, and when we got closer, we realized that there was actually a fight. I could see at a glance that Lin Feng was among them, and there were many onlookers nearby.

Take a closer look, isn't the person who fought with Lin Feng the old way of Fuying, and there is also Tao Jingyao, the master of Maoshan Mountain, this is a two-on-one situation.

"Why did the old thing get into trouble with Xiao Linzi, it's not quite right." Lao Sun was also puzzled, so we hurried over and shouted to stop us: "Stop fighting, what are you doing?" ”

But no one on either side stopped, only Tao Jingyao retreated, and his face was not very good-looking. Fu Ying and Lin Feng fought fiercely, and the two seemed to be really angry, and they collided mercilessly.

Boom.

Fuying Lao Dao's palm thundered instantly, and a tree broke off in response, this cultivation for the Tao, really surprised us, is this the rhythm of becoming a god, it is completely a mobile pao platform.

Lin Feng was not polite, his fingertips were tapped, and the three arrows of Cangling, Qingming, and Ziyu were instantaneous, and the three colors hit Fuying Lao Dao directly, and Fuying Lao Dao pushed his hands horizontally to hit Tai Chi Yin and Yang, and took out the three-color arrows, and the two of them paused.

"I didn't expect you to really get the Hidden Immortal Inheritance." Fuying Lao Dao said expressionlessly.

Lin Feng didn't answer, just stared at him, looking like something was not right.

"Hey, what are you two doing, this enemy hasn't come yet, but I'm going to do it first, what do you want?" I ran between the two and shouted angrily.

Fu Ying Lao Dao's gaze turned to me, and he sighed lightly for a while, and said to himself: "After all, it was a miscalculation, that's it, without that power, I still have a way to reincarnate you." ”

What he said was inexplicable, and I listened to it in a fog, but Lin Feng relaxed, turned around and left.

"Master Laodong, why did you fight with Xiao Linzi? How can you say that he is also your junior, how faceless it is to shoot like this. The old grandson thief ran over and whispered persuasion. Fu Ying's backhand was a slap on his head.

Lao Sun covered his head and said aggrievedly: "Master, why did you beat me again, did I do something wrong?" ”

Fu Ying said lightly: "No, it's just that it's easy, and I just didn't control it." When Lao Sun heard this, he was even more aggrieved, but he couldn't get angry.

Although the two groups of people gathered together, the atmosphere was very incongruous, and the Maoshan faction led by Fuying was basically in a state of silence, only Lao Sun kept talking back and forth, and he was slapped from time to time.

When we arrived at Liumu Village, there were already people hollowing out here, and even the patriarch didn't know where he went, we searched the entire village, and only found a rotting corpse, Lin Feng investigated and confirmed that this was the old patriarch.

This lonely old man, who did not escape his doom, died under the clutches of the devil, which makes people sad, and more and more aware of the seriousness of the matter, if we don't stop the disaster in time, more people will die here.

When we got to the idol, we tried to summon the light of the dementor, but we didn't respond for a long time. Fuying has been with the old god on the side to close his eyes and recuperate, until he really couldn't look at it anymore, so he spoke: "You don't have to look for it, the so-called soul light is a trick of the people in the fog village, and now they are all fighting, naturally there is no time to take care of this empty village, if you want to find it, then go to the fog village." ”

Wuzhai is our final destination, so naturally we are going to go, but when we get there, we definitely don't want to see that thing again, otherwise we don't know how to die.

Suddenly, there was a squirming sound, and I asked to move, and as far as I could see, I saw a figure, constantly writhing, and gathering around us.

This is the first battle after coming in, and all the people who surround it are wandering corpses, and judging from the clothing, these people are all clansmen in the village.

"There's a big battle ahead, and these wandering corpses can still come here? Could it be that there are people around here? The little wine fox doubted, and we also deeply agreed, maybe that's it.

Tao Jingyao Zhenren waved his palm, and more than a dozen Maoshan sect disciples and elders all rushed forward, we glanced at each other, and followed suit, we can't just let the family contribute, we have to solve it as soon as possible.