"What kind of qi is that? Why have I never heard of it?" Zhang Chumo can also be regarded as stepping into the path of cultivation, he has heard of evil qi, resentment, murderous qi, demonic qi, and evil qi. But I just haven't heard of death.

"Dead breath is not real qi, but an invisible breath. It is the breath of death. I am the god of yin and have been in the underworld for countless years. And in the underworld, it is full of death.

In the yang world, death means death. But whenever death appears, it means death. And in the mountains in front of him, there was a thick dead air. This means that there was a large number of deaths there. ”

In the woods, there was such a dead silence. Originally, even in the dark, some movement could always be heard. The sound of small animals moving, the rustle of bugs. But this time, the whole forest felt as if it were dead, and there was no sound.

Zhang Dazhuang stepped into the forest step by step, and his heart gradually became uneasy. Although he didn't find anything, there was always a feeling that something terrible had appeared in the forest.

After going a few hundred meters deeper, Zhang Dazhuang suddenly stopped. A voice in his heart kept reminding him to go back quickly, and he couldn't go any further.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Dazhuang turned around silently. The weirdness in the forest is real, but now it's just me. Come in and explore after dawn with your escort......

Just as he was about to walk back, suddenly a vague smell of blood wafted from his side. The pace of walking back paused vividly, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Zhang Dazhuang still walked to the position where the smell of blood wafted from.

As soon as the weeds were removed, the scene in front of him suddenly made Zhang Dazhuang's eyes shrink sharply. A huge wild boar, dead from the weeds. With this huge size, it is no smaller than the wild boar he killed before.

couldn't help but be curious, Zhang Dazhuang stepped forward slowly. Kicked the boar, and the body was already stiff. But strangely, there were no wounds on the boar's upper and lower parts, and there was no blood flowing out. However, how could such a strong wild boar die here quietly.

With experience, Zhang Dazhuang carefully searched for the cause of death of the wild boar. Inch by inch, I groped through it, and finally felt a bump in the boar's neck. Lifting the thick mane of the wild boar, two finger-thick wounds appeared in front of Zhang Dazhuang's eyes.

However, among these two wounds, there was not even a single blood spilled.

"Is it a poisonous snake? No, even the fangs of a poisonous snake can't be so thick...... What the hell is it?"

"People, do they smell of living people?" a voice suddenly sounded, so strange and terrifying in the night. Zhang Da bounced violently, and his figure flashed and took a few steps backwards.

With his hands on his chest, two glints suddenly burst out from his eyes, "Who?

The voice just now was a human being, as long as it was a human being, then there was nothing to be afraid of Zhang Dazhuang.

As the words fell, there was a sudden movement in the silent woods. Several black shadows flickered, and a dozen or so strange figures came from all directions one after another.

There are men and women, each of them is so handsome, but each of them looks so weird. The pale skin looks even more eerie under the shadow of the tree.

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhang Dazhuang's face became gloomy, "Who are you? What are you doing secretly hiding in the woods?"

"Attempt...... Is killing an attempt?" a woman's slightly ** voice sounded. Accompanied by the voice, the exquisite curve slowly walked towards Zhang Dazhuang with enchanting steps.

"Oops...... This brother ...... Your muscles are so strong...... You see...... It's such a nice environment...... Do you want to fight a field battle with your sister?"

"Good environment?" Zhang Dazhuang was suddenly a little confused, in such a cold and damp deep forest, this is considered a good environment? And there are so many strange things in front of him, it is obviously ill-intentioned to appear here.

"Yinzi, don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up and clean up, I'm going to do it soon!"

"OK, let's use him as an appetizer first!" Ginko gently deepened his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth sexily.

"Do it, it seems that you are really not good people!" Zhang Dazhuang heard this, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

When the words landed, the bewitching figure flickered instantly, as if it had turned into a streamer, and instantly appeared in front of Zhang Dazhuang. The sharp claws, emitting silver light, grabbed Zhang Dazhuang's throat like lightning.

"Boom-" Zhang Dazhuang instantly turned around and raised his foot. The speed was as fast as lightning, and even the shadow of the whip was faster than the claws of silver. At the moment when his claws were about to grab Zhang Dazhuang's throat, he kicked Yinzi's chest fiercely.

As if the muffled sound of kicking the leather sounded, and the figure of the silver flew upside down violently. It slammed into a big tree before he froze.

This scene suddenly refreshed the imagination of the zombies, this seemingly strong ordinary person, still has such a vigorous hand.

Zhang Dazhuang nodded his toes slightly, but his face became solemn. The feeling of this kick was like hitting a steel plate. The force that came back from the shock actually shook the soles of the feet slightly numb.

Even if the kick hits the opponent's chest, it is as hard as iron. Is this still a woman? Doesn't it mean that a woman's chest is soft?

"Golden Bell Jar, I can't imagine that you are a woman who actually practices the horizontal kung fu of the Golden Bell Jar, and you haven't lost your shape because of it?" Zhang Dazhuang's tone showed a deep admiration. Jin Zhongjar is such a horizontal practice of kung fu, even men can't stand it, let alone women.

And whoever cultivates the Golden Bell Jar will cultivate his body as stiff as a stone. But the woman in front of her didn't look like five big or three rough at all. This made Zhang Dazhuang a little incomprehensible.

"Golden bell jar, you are the ones who cultivate golden bell jars!" was kicked away by an ordinary person, and such humiliation suddenly made Yin Zi angry. After a coquettish shout, Silver's face suddenly and slowly changed.

"Roar-" The scales suddenly covered the entire face with silver, and the originally exquisite face became hideous and terrifying in an instant. And with the appearance of keratin, the two fangs protrude long, one extending to the chin.

"You're not human?" Zhang Dazhuang exclaimed, watching the beauty turn into a monster, even if Zhang Dazhuang was honest, he knew that it was not a person he met this time.

"We weren't human beings in the first place—" Yinzi sneered gloomily, his figure flashed, and he turned into lightning again and fiercely towards Zhang Dazhuang. Even the speed is several times faster than before.

"Crazy Bull Strength-" When the silver rushed to the door in the blink of an eye, Zhang Dazhuang suddenly moved. Suddenly, a raging flame seemed to burn all over his body, and above his fists, there was a wave of scorching heat.

A punch slammed into Silver's chest like a meteor. The figure of the silver impact was stunned, staring at Zhang Dazhuang with dull eyes, staring at Zhang Dazhuang in front of him in disbelief.

"Boom, boom—" Continuous fists, with flames slamming into Silver's chest. Every impact can be accompanied by flames. Almost instantly, Yinzi's figure was once again knocked away by Zhang Dazhuang.