Zhang Yiyang looked at the bleeding wound, and used the wood attribute spiritual power to seal the blood, and soon the blood coagulated on the two not shallow openings.

But when he raised his head, he couldn't help but be stunned in place, the kind of vision that made people's scalp tingle, how to look at it made people gasp.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and run!"

After Hei Yuan finished speaking, Zhang Yiyang smeared oil on the soles of his feet, raised his strength and turned his head to run behind him, but after running dozens of meters, the same scene was staged again, countless corpses, holding a lot of weapons in their hands, or knives, or swords, or guns, or sticks, all kinds of actions, but they were all unified attack postures, flying towards him quickly.

Running to the right, the same is true for the right at this time, running to the left, the same is true for the left, "surrounded!" Zhang Yiyang had nothing to do, there was no way to retreat, so he could only play in circles.

Suddenly, Hei Yuan rushed out of his body, transformed into a body long knife, and spun around Zhang Yiyang rapidly, hindering the corpses that rushed up.

"Why are you still stunned?

Zhang Yiyang woke up like thunder, reason regained control of his brain, and the seal in his hand was crazy, this is in the magic of the magic array, the phantom sky array, and it can be regarded as the best in the phantom array, but it is not as good as those natural phantom arrays, but whether it can hinder these corpses is unknown.

The large array slowly formed, the area was small, but it was obvious that the effect was obvious, and the corpses turned around, like a low tide, and retreated back to the way they came.

Seeing these corpses, Zhang Yiyang suddenly had a terrible thought in his mind, if these corpses were turned into puppets and equipped with these weapons, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"There!"

Kurobuchi's excited voice rang out.

Zhang Yiyang looked intently, and saw that in the crowd, a middle-aged man in a purple robe, holding a silver long hook, left with the group of corpses.

"Kuroko, I think it's better to forget it!

The crisis just now is still making him palpitate, although the long-term hatred hook is close at hand, but Zhang Yiyang can't muster a little courage.

"Forget it?" Hei Yuan muttered, and then said firmly: "You can't just forget it, danger and opportunity coexist, boy, winning the Long Hate Hook can make your soul realm rise to a higher level, this is an opportunity!"

"But ......" Zhang Yiyang wanted to speak and stopped, because the black abyss had already rushed out, running towards the parting and long-lasting hatred hook, turning into a threaded soul.

Zhang Yiyang was helpless, set aside the Phantom Heaven Array, and chased after Hei Yuan, but the moment he appeared, the group of corpses around him suddenly stopped, and then turned around, as if he had found prey again, and chased after him.

Looking at the expressionless corpses, either open or closed, with pale faces and purple lips, Zhang Yiyang was cold, not simply afraid, but pure fear.

Fear comes from the soul, countless corpses were alive back then, each of them had their own name, the ancient demon was powerful, but it was a pity that they died but could not live in peace, I don't know who gathered them together.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiyang absolutely believed that so many corpses were not caused by the White Emperor back then, because although that attack pierced the void and caused the tomb of the living dead, it would not gather all the ancient demon powers here, so there was only one possibility, and this place had become someone's corpse training ground.

Long ago, what the Nine Elders said, Zhang Yiyang was puzzled, but now, he has thought it thoroughly, because no matter who it is, his purpose should be the same, that is, for the future, the battle between the Demon Domain and Fangzhou.