Seeing these figures, Luo Feiyu's face changed, his left hand was raised, and he warned us: "It's not good, many dead things in this Death Valley are maintained by Grandma Yan, and now she is suddenly dead and has no arrangement, so those things are out of control and run out!" ”

Although the Yin Demon had chosen to betray at the beginning, but in the last process of life, he used his life to express his remorse, so Luo Feiyu no longer had any resentment in his heart towards the old man, and his mouth also resumed the name he had when he was a child, and the things she said in her mouth were actually zombies and ghosts that had been refined for many years.

Although Death Valley is a place name, it covers a wide area, it is a large canyon on the west side of the Evil Spirit Peak, the west side is close to the endless abyss, and there is no way forward, and the east side is getting narrower and narrower, forming a "V" shaped opening, we walked out of the mountainside of this piece of rock platform just on the edge of the mouth, looking at it, the west side is the cold and violent wind, and the east side, it is full of dense and low bushes, mixed with high and low cabins, these according to Luo Feiyu said, is the residence of the shepherd in the valley of death.

Feeling the damp and moldy environment at the bottom of the valley, I could deeply understand why the man in the corpse house on the peak that day would say that this was hell, and when those black figures staggered in front of us not far away, I felt that even hell should be nothing more than that.

It's no wonder that the Yin Demon always likes to live with his granddaughter in the evil spirit town, and is reluctant to go into the mountains, it turns out that this is really not a place for people.

These black shadows are all zombie ghosts that Death Valley has refined over the years, but for now, those who are slightly unstable and have abnormal movements are obviously just ordinary characters, these things are too terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people, but as far as I am concerned, they are not as good as people. But how could that shrill exclamation sound so familiar?

As I pondered, I suddenly saw a thin and nimble figure in the grass on the left, jumping and dodging in the middle of a large group of dead corpses, and was about to be caught and devoured, but his figure slipped down the swimming fish, and he was always able to avoid the past at the critical moment. However, after all, he couldn't do his best, and he couldn't hold out for too long, and kept letting out panicked screams.

My ears are sensitive, and my eyesight is not bad, and it didn't take me two times to hear that this person was actually Wang Yongfa who joined Death Valley a few days ago, and I think he should be because he is new here, and he is not familiar with the things in it, so he has no means of self-defense. Although this kid hates me to the core, he hasn't done anything bad after all, and he has gotten along quite well these days, and I can't bear it, so I called him over here.

When Wang Yongfa heard my call, it was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and he answered, ran with all his might, turned around, looked up at me, and greeted me while panting: "Brother Zhang, why are you here?" Ah, the right envoy ......"

This kid belongs to the lowest level of the Evil Spirit Sect, naturally he doesn't understand the struggle at the top, and he doesn't know that Luo Feiyu at this moment is already a rebellious right envoy, in his heart, he still remembers the great image of this high right envoy riding a dragon, and his voice trembled, full of awe, but I didn't answer his words, I passed by him, and saw that in the large group behind, there were purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, and hair zombies, all of which were strange shapes, unprovoked and vicious, and the cold and dead air emanated from the hideous mouth, A foul stench can make ordinary people fall directly to their knees.

There are almost twenty heads standing in front of me, there are all kinds of types, and I can see that this Death Valley is indeed a natural corpse breeding ground, and there are so many zombies coming out, and the quality is naturally much more powerful than Wang Yongfa's father's handicraft workshop-like dirt pit, but this thing really doesn't make me afraid, think about the frenzy of hundreds of ghouls in Europa last year, in the face of the demon party blood clan dancing out of the hundreds of ghouls, I still didn't change my face, rode into the battle alone, and slaughtered in all directions.

Luo Feiyu has been fighting a lot, and the aura on her body is quite disordered, in order to give her enough time to recover her strength and deal with the possible battle in the future, I didn't plan to bother her now, so I kicked my feet and rushed directly into the corpses.

Zombies are this thing, in the human world, with resentment as a force, the body is stiff, and the blood is fed, and the low-level and newborn follow their instincts, but when they reach a certain level, they can recover their memories before they were born, and then gradually cultivate and take shape, because of their immortal and immortal relationship, every old zombie with enough years is a terrifying opponent that is absolutely difficult to face, but these zombies around me, the most powerful are just Mao Zombie, these are low-level characters, and the really powerful ones probably have dedicated mausoleums and imprisoned magic circles, So I don't have to worry about it.

The witch hand is ignited, the dragon pattern emerges, the golden silkworm Gu flies, the body moves, the yellow dog runs around, and the yellow dog pees......

My body was like lightning, running through this surging crowd of corpses, as if picking flowers among flowers, sometimes leaning over to take one, and in a short time the corpses of more than twenty zombies had already killed me like falling flowers, and all of them lay on the ground, no longer moving. This process is like a smooth flow, it is not an exaggeration to say, it has become an art of killing, the contrast between beauty and ugliness is very strong, Wang Yongfa, who was watching the battle next to him, was stunned, and his whole body was stunned on the spot. ”

There was a sharp roar behind me, I grabbed my head back without looking back, and a terrifying evil spirit with teeth and claws grabbed me in my hand, struggled hard, and let out a ghost roar, which was a strange feeling that made goosebumps spread from the tail vertebrae all over the body to the top of the scalp, Wang Yongfa was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and shouted the name of this evil spirit: "This is bloodthirsty and fierce, Brother Zhang, it is the most powerful one here, it can devour human bones and blood, be careful......"

Before the words were finished, the most powerful thing in his mouth was rubbed for me, and it was directly extinguished in a state of dissipation, Wang Yongfa was still stunned to finish his words: "Be careful with it, possess ......"

Luo Xiaobei laughed beside him and said Child, see it, the real horror is not these little things on the side of the road in Death Valley, but your brother Zhang.

Getting out of the white blade, in the murderous red dust, I reimbursed all those terrifying corpses so cleanly, and there was no one to get up, Wang Yongfa looked dazed, and there was a kind of loss of collapsing faith. He himself was born in a family of corpse refiners, so he could naturally understand how powerful the zombies chasing behind him just now were, these were the powers he had been chasing these days and could avenge himself, but the powers he wanted to rely on collapsed in an instant, and it was normal to have this expression.

I didn't have time to pay attention to the turmoil in the young man's heart, so I walked over and patted him on the shoulder and asked what was going on?

Wang Yongfa told me that he was a shepherd who had just arrived, in charge of the night shift, and half an hour ago, he suddenly felt a breath dissipate over Death Valley, and many coffins buried directly in the roadside tombs moved, he and a few companions went to check, only to find that the coffins were opened, and these zombies who were usually tame like foals suddenly showed their fangs and attacked their team, and many companions were killed on the spot, and he remembered that someone told him that there was a place here, which was the territory of those ascetics, and ran here, Maybe you can save your life......

Luo Feiyu frowned, and said What about the others, it stands to reason that even if the Yin Demon is gone, they still have the ability to suppress the riot of these zombies?

Wang Yongfa didn't have too much restraint when he talked to me, but in the face of one of the biggest figures in the sect, his face was full of respect and caution, and he pointed to a mausoleum in the east, saying that there, Mr. Qiushui from the Buddha Hall came down two days ago, saying that the little Buddha took a fancy to a Ding furnace, which played an important role, so that they must not miss something, so as soon as something happened, the leaders of Death Valley were all guarding the ancestral spirit, as for the outside, it didn't matter if there was a fuss......

Being able to mix in the Evil Spirit Sect for so long, Wang Yongfa is not a fool, he naturally knows that his group of people should have been abandoned, and he is quietly burying soft nails here, but Luo Feiyu is no longer in his position at the moment, and he can't make any claims for him, I asked Wang Yongfa to run towards the mountain wall we just came out of, and when we get there, not to mention anything else, safety is still guaranteed.

Farewell to Wang Yongfa, we continued to walk forward, Luo Feiyu said one thing, saying that she had made arrangements before, so that a henchman would go down to Death Valley to pick up, and then leave directly on the trail.

As she said this, Luo Xiaobei next to her frowned, and said Sister, could it be Liu Lingyu's little white face?

The two sisters seemed to have a tacit understanding, and Luo Feiyu didn't ask her what she guessed for, just nodded, and said yes, it was him. Luo Xiaobei wanted to speak and stopped, but at this moment, we were already in a state of high-speed sneaking, and we had to give up. Death Valley was a long and narrow valley with dense forests on both sides, and we didn't encounter a crowd of zombies running rampant, but when we came to a place, I suddenly stopped and gestured to the two people behind me.

Luo Feiyu followed, and also saw a large group of people next to a forest on the left, we quietly sneaked over, and saw a handsome and tall young man making a mobilization speech with those ambushers, and I turned around and saw that the right envoy had a blue face.