The roar in the zombie group became louder and louder, and I saw that the most powerful zombie in one of them gradually appeared in his eyes, and if he looked closely, the bright light in the eyes of the zombies was actually two ghostly fires.

The voice of the zombie was different from the zombie next to him, as if he had already come to his senses, he laughed a few times, and tore off the blue and purple arm of a zombie around him, and put it in his mouth and kept chewing, most of the zombie's movements were more stiff than those in the yang world, the zombie was chewing mechanically, and dark green liquid flowed out of his mouth, and after he chewed, the green tendons in his body flared up and became bigger.

Ghost Zun raised his eyebrows, looking at the tall zombie that was surrounded in the center, this is a zombie king? A dark light flashed in the ghost honor's eyes, this is a bit bad, most of the people who can serve as the zombie king are not idle.

The thought of Ghost Zun didn't come out for long, and when he looked over again, the zombie king in the center was gone, and Ghost Zun was shocked, the zombie king stood in front of the black slave out of thin air, and his mouth seemed to be reading something.

Ghost Zun's eyebrows frowned, at this time, the white light flashed in the zombie king's hand, the ghost zun just wanted to make a move, but the person next to him moved a step faster than him, and a few yellow runes appeared in the zombie king's hands, and the zombie king would use rune paper!

The rune paper emitted an unusual dark blue fire, and the rune paper seemed to be swallowed by the ghost fire, and several ghost fires quickly attacked the black slave and his group, the black slave was at the front, and his nerves were quite tense, and he couldn't let these things hurt the brothers behind him.

But before the black slave could exert his strength, a figure blocked in front of him, looking at the white hair, he thought for a moment that it was the master, because this person had the breath of the master, which was very strong.

But in the next moment, he knew who this person was, who else could use the ice to such an extreme except for the Lord Hades who had a cold ice body for 10,000 years? Yan Yunqing condensed a layer of backing almost at the same time, and countless ice pyramids, attacking and defending at the same time.

The ghost fire was very cold, but it was still not as strong as all the cold qi on Yan Yunqing, who had been in the underworld for a long time and had been to the underworld, and the ghost fire on those rune papers touched those ice pyramids, and they immediately dispersed, and the rune paper disappeared in a blink of an eye.

A trace of astonishment flashed on the zombie king's face, but then all his face was full of madness, Ghost Venerable's heart tightened, and he flashed to protect Yan Yunqing behind him, and Ghost Venerable used his divine sense to transmit to every place in Huangquan Village, "Where is the prison soul!" ”

The surrounding zombie hordes suddenly fell silent, and after a while, I heard a "bang" sound as if something was breaking.

At the same time, the four people guarding on the altar felt a violent vibration, and the prison soul rope in the center of the red pillar began to shake violently, and the ghost venerable's divine consciousness transmission this time was dedicated to the magic weapon, and the rest of the people couldn't understand it, they only felt a roar in their ears, and the red pillar "boomed", and it became even redder, as if they wanted to trap the prison soul rope, but the prison soul rope was looking for a gap and rushed towards the distance.

Ghost Venerable heard his cry for help in his dream, and the voice sounded very excited at the moment, with a faint hint of grievance and sobbing, "The Prison Soul Rope is here, see the master!" ”

Ghost Zun finally understood the origin of his dream, it was the Prison Soul Suo who was asking him for help and warning, he usually communicated with the magic weapons, but the Prison Soul Suo was the most silent, maybe it was the earliest time of smelting, and the Prison Soul Suo was always silently by his side, like an elder watching the rest of the magic weapons mess around, but he was also supervising the magic weapons not to make any trouble.

Ghost Zun rarely communicates with the Prison Soul Suo, so he didn't hear his voice in that dream, and when the Prison Soul Suo came, the formation that trapped the black slave was also broken by the Prison Soul Suo, and the black slave looked around, only to find that they were really outside the village.

And Huangquan Village, which had fallen into ruins, was now as if nothing had happened, the zombie group no longer attacked the people in the air, and together with the zombie king, they seemed to be attracted by something, and slowly approached Huangquan Village in the pit.

Ghost Zun put away the prison soul rope, looked back, when he saw Bo Xi, he raised his eyebrows and nodded at Bo Xi, but when he saw the Wei lying in Bo Xi's arms, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He inexplicably had the feeling that his wild boar had finally been arched by the cabbage, and there was a bit of sadness that he had finally married off his ugly daughter who loved to get into trouble, Bo Xi blinked, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and nodded to the ghost zun.

Wei glanced up, and suddenly saw Ghost Zun's face with a little smile, he panicked, and immediately struggled to get out of Bo Xi's arms, Bo Xi let Wei down, but still hugged Wei, Wei broke Bo Xi's hard arm to no avail, and gave up.

Ghost Venerable didn't care about this, but took the initiative to take Yan Yunqing's hand, Yan Yunqing's hand had some burning marks, Ghost Venerable touched the trace, Yan Yunqing's hand subconsciously wanted to pull it back, Ghost Venerable held it very tightly, Yan Yunqing lowered his eyes and was silent, and he couldn't do it anymore.

Ghost Venerable took out the traceless ointment of the storage ring and applied it to Yan Yunqing's hand, those traces disappeared in an instant, and Ghost Venerable's deep voice couldn't hear any emotion, "Yunqing, don't do it anymore." ”

Although his cultivation has not yet returned to his original level, it has not reached the level of asking this little Hades to rush to the front and protect him everywhere.

Yan Yunqing felt the warmth and a slight itch on his hand, he couldn't help but hold the hand of the Ghost Venerable, a trace of pampering flashed in his eyes, and he said softly, "Okay." He promised, but he was still a little afraid in his heart.

The treasure in front of him was finally lost, and he didn't want any more accidents to happen to the people in front of him.

Ghost Zun and his party, followed those zombie groups, walked to the edge of the giant pit, the red pillar of light was brighter, they saw the scene of the people in the village celebrating the harvest season together, Huangquan Village, flashing yellow light, illuminating the prosperity of the entire Huangquan Village in the past.

Those golden and bright figures, constantly playing, laughing and laughing, but the ghost venerable did not look at these, he saw the kid who was already unconscious in the pillar of light, the zombie group somehow, suddenly knelt down in unison, and made a sound similar to a human cry.

The ghost venerable dodged, and then thought about going to the altar, and the others followed, but they were stopped halfway, and three people wearing black robes and masks blocked the middle of the road.

The black-robed man in the middle suddenly laughed in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to really survive, it's really fate!" ”

The black-robed man stretched out his hand and took off the mask, and a pair of different-colored eyes appeared, the golden eyes were shining with dazzling light at the moment, while the gray eyes formed a strong contrast, dim, as if blind.

Ghost Venerable had a cold face, and his expression was the same as Yan Yunqing's, "Demon Yi." "The ghost venerable called out the name of the black-robed man, the last message of the old Hades King Yan Mofei, there were only two words on the paper, "Demon Yi".

Mo Yi blinked, as if he was very surprised, "Oh, Your Excellency Ghost Venerable still knows me?" ”

The corners of the ghost venerable's mouth twitched, and the demon was here at the moment, probably preparing for the last step of the formation, and what he expected in his heart was estimated to be eight or nine.

He has lived for so many years, and he was actually played by a junior, and the ghost wanted to swallow the life in front of him alive just by looking at the person in front of him, "Get out of the way!" Ghost Venerable coldly spat out the two words.

The demon also covered his mouth a little evilly, his shoulders trembled, as if he had heard something very funny, and after a long time, he stopped and replied, "I'm sorry, just wait, there's always a first come and a first come in everything, right?" ”

The ghost venerable didn't say much, and attacked directly, the demon also took a few steps back, and made a move with the ghost venerable, Yan Yunqing wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by the word demon and the flower demon, the two black-robed people were similar in shape, but the black slave recognized which one was Huashang at a glance.

The black bone wings collided with the gray bone wings, and the black slave took the initiative to restrain Hua Xiang, and the demon muttered in his mouth, but he took out a pen and drew a strange pattern, and then a hand came out of the pattern, and when the person came out completely, everyone was shocked, that person was actually the old king of Hades, Yan Mofei's eyes were dull, and he looked like he was being controlled, and he attacked Yan Yunqing directly.

Yan Yunqing's deep eyes gradually became a little stained with blood, this person in front of him, this person actually refined his father into a puppet man!!

Yan Mo's eyes flashed with a strange light, he laughed softly, and muttered to himself, "Yan Mofei, this is what you owe me Baili Muning, now that the cycle of cause and effect, your father and son are killing each other, will this kind of retribution be too light for you?" ”

Yan Mofei's hands and feet were all chained, and the long iron chain was constantly torn out by Yan Mofei from the pattern that had not disappeared.

Yan Mofei kept attacking Yan Yunqing, Yan Yunqing couldn't resist, the puppet man was the most vulnerable, he didn't want to kill his father with a missing arm and a broken leg because of his carelessness.

Yan Mofei looked at Yan Yunqing, a little light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and seeing that the sharp blade in his hand was about to hurt Yan Yunqing, Yan Mofei forcibly turned around and stabbed the sharp blade towards himself.

Yan Yunqing's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately stepped forward to stop it, but the sharp blade in Yan Mofei's hand fell to the ground like that.

Yan Mo, oh no, it was Baili Muning, he hugged Yan Mofei, smiled sarcastically, he was so restless as a puppet, he only wanted to escape from him, how could he let this person succeed, heh, he suddenly had a good idea.

Just let Yan Mofei's son take a good look at his father's ugly appearance, Baili Muning leaned over and probed Yan Mofei's already cold lips, he bit it hard, and drilled into it hard, the person in his arms did not react at all, and let him move.

The sound of sucking in the air kept coming, Yan Yunqing lowered his head, his expression was inexplicable, Yan Yunqing's hands were clenched, and a little blood beads oozed out of his fists, dripping down on Huangquan Village below, Yan Yunqing moved suddenly, and flashed behind Baili Muning, an excellent attack position.

Yan Yunqing just wanted to send this person to Huangquan Road, but he heard a slight sigh, that voice was Yan Mofei's, Baili Muning's body was also stiff when he heard the sound, he silently raised his head and looked at the person in his arms.

His eyes were blank, his body was cold, and he was obviously already in a dead state, but the sigh just now, he would definitely not hear it wrong, a thought flashed in Baili Muning's mind, and he slapped Yan Mofei in his arms with a palm, and the puppet dissipated, and the face before dissipation was not Yan Mofei.

Baili Muning was a little broken, and shouted around, "Yan Mofei, you come out for me!" ”