Chapter 12: Resisting
"There is less wind, and there are more and more walking corpses, why don't we rush back to Fang City first," Ye Jie approached Zhao Xiaofeng and whispered.
These walking corpses seem to have wisdom, and they have surrounded this place one after another, and if they continue to wait, I am afraid that the market will also be full of walking corpses.
"Wait another half an hour, and after half an hour, the walking corpses will rush back to Fang City before they attack us," Zhao Xiaofeng said after thinking about it.
Looking at the locust-like walking corpses around him, Zhao Xiaofeng was terrified in his heart, he turned around and looked at a group of subordinates, these people were all disciples of the Holy Gang he founded, their identities were either high or low, their strength was strong or weak, but they were all silently and resolutely picking up the weapons in their hands at this time, ready to face the walking corpses at any time.
To be honest, the most feared person in this situation now is estimated to be him Zhao Xiaofeng, even Liyu, who is protected by several middle-aged martial artists next to him, is stronger than him, compared to these people who have experienced life and death battles, Zhao Xiaofeng is really incomparable.
Zhao Xiaofeng didn't understand why these people followed him so desperately, was it because of his identity, but now that he had been expelled from the Zhao family, the Holy Gang had also been dismantled.
To say that Zhao Xiaofeng can teach them martial arts, in fact, the martial arts in Zhao Xiaofeng's hands are not very high-level, and he is even more of an acquired waste.
Even so, they followed him without complaint, Zhao Xiaofeng came to this ghost spirit valley to adventure, even if the ghost spirit valley had changed, they were willing to break in, just to follow him.
Looking back, Zhao Xiaofeng bowed his head and was speechless.
It is true that when he founded the Holy Gang, he personally took in a large number of homeless people, refugees and even beggars, arranged for them to work in the Holy Gang, and handed over the martial arts skills, but this is just the most inferior way to buy people's hearts, I didn't expect that there would be such a group of people who follow him with all their hearts.
"Feng Shao, I want to ask you something," Ye Jie said suddenly.
Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned, "You say." ”
"If we are in danger, will that senior take action?" Ye Jie said.
Zhao Xiaofeng thought for a while, "Probably not, don't look at the old man in the black robe and harmony, he himself is the most negative person." ”
Don't look at what the old man in the black robe asks and says, and is willing to teach him the exercises to practice, but in fact, this is just that the old man in the white robe is not dead as the deity, and some things still can't violate the subjective consciousness of the deity as a doppelganger, once the old man in the white robe dies, the old man in the black robe may kill them first.
"Doesn't he need us to go out and find someone to save him?" Ye Jie wondered.
"This was said by the old man in the white robe, and the old man in the black robe never said it," Zhao Xiaofeng shook his head, "Actually, I don't understand what this kind of person with two consciousnesses and two bodies thinks. ”
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and on the other side of the sky where the red moon fell, a round of crescent moon suddenly appeared, and the blood-colored crescent moon suddenly became extremely rich in the demonic and cold yin qi.
"Roar!"
“......!”
Countless walking corpses began to be restless, looking up at the sky and roaring, as if to show off their fangs and anger.
"Rush, let's rush back to Fang City first!"
Seeing this situation, I don't know if I have missed the best time, but it will definitely be too late to hesitate and reflect, Zhao Xiaofeng immediately shouted, and then rushed to Fang City with Ye Jie first.
"Everyone, keep up!"
Several powerful warriors, usually with the highest prestige, are covering in the outermost part at this time, while being vigilant against the walking corpses that pounce on them at any time, while beckoning everyone to follow the footsteps.
When Zhao Xiaofeng just stepped into the Fang City, the blood moon had completely risen, and the blood-colored demonic light shone on the earth, and the yin qi here was unprecedentedly rich, if the baby took a sip, it was estimated that he would immediately lose his essence and yang.
Among all of them, Zhao Xiaofeng felt it the most, his cultivation was the lowest, and even Liyu was already in the realm of the middle of the day after tomorrow, and he could still hold it for the time being.
"There is less wind!"
"I'm fine," Zhao Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to stop Ye Jie, took out a Jingyuan Pill from his arms and took it, and immediately felt a lot warmer in his body.
At this time, everyone entered the Fang Market and immediately rushed to the Fang Market Square, where defensive weapons had long been piled up, traps had been dug, and the most important thing was that everything was piled up there.
"Roar!"
"Roar ......!"
The deafening, endless roar suddenly came from all directions.
Before everyone stood in their respective positions, a walking corpse came into the market, their eyes were already red at this time, although they were still walking, their speed increased several times.
The location chosen by Zhao Xiaofeng is at the top of Fangshi Square, there are rings one after another, more than two hundred people gathered together without crowding at all, and behind several rings is a wide wall made of Qingyang stone is very solid, and there are solid buildings on the left and right.
This is the only building in the entire city that is not made of wood.
At this time, the first walking corpse came to Zhao Xiaofeng, and Ye Jie stepped forward with a sword, directly cutting off the head of the walking corpse, Zhao Xiaofeng slashed off one of the legs of the walking corpse with a backhand wind blade, and Ye Jie quickly kicked it away.
After the ring, they had already dug several large pits, and the walking corpse with its head and leg cut off fell into the pit, and could only struggle continuously.
There are also walking corpses in the outside world, they are almost immortal, and unless they are crushed to pieces, they will stand up and fight.
In the past, in order to cultivate evil exercises, there were evil cultivators who cultivated walking corpses to absorb yin qi, and when they were chased and killed by the strong could not bear it, they attracted countless walking corpses.
During that time, walking corpses appeared in various places in the Northern Martial Arts Realm, and these methods of dealing with walking corpses were also endless, but unfortunately they could only dig a few big pits here to deal with the walking corpses that had broken legs, so that they could no longer crawl out to fight.
Time kept passing, and more and more walking corpses surrounded them, but fortunately, the bodies of the walking corpses were relatively fragile, and everyone was martial artists who had experienced life and death battles, and they cooperated well, and only more than a dozen people were injured in an hour.
They are all surrounded by everyone in the middle, running exercises to heal injuries, although they can't use their true qi here, but their internal strength and internal strength can still be used, and with the healing pills, the effect is still okay, at least they can keep them from being eroded by the corpse qi of the walking corpses, but it is impossible to participate in the war again.
At this time, Zhao Xiaofeng also did not care about the fact that he was a spiritual cultivator, and swung out one wind blade after another, as long as the walking corpse with its leg cut off would be pulled into the pit by a vine.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this, it turned out that Feng Shao was actually a spiritual cultivator, but he was tired of resisting the walking corpse, and he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.
"The old man in the black robe said that this is not the real netherworld, it is just a simulation of a large array, so there are only three hours of darkness here, I estimate that when the blood moon falls, the corpses will retreat, everyone hold on!"
"Don't worry, Feng Shao, this walking corpse is so fragile, I can kill it for three days and three nights," a rough voice sounded.
Zhao Xiaofeng looked over, it was a big man named Tie Niu, and nodded to him, "Don't be careless." ”