Zhuo Fan looked at it.

Inside the bus, there was a muscular strong man with a strip of red cloth tied to his head, a green bazooka on his back, and an oversized Gatling in his hand, and black smoke was still emitting from the swirling muzzle.

On the other side, a young man with long flowing hair and an angular face was spinning a throwing knife in his hand.

"Thank you!"

Zhuo Fan hugged his fists and thanked him, the new gang of people was obviously very strong, and even helped him in turn, which made Zhuo Fan feel good.

The people in the bus did not respond to Zhuo Fan, because their attention was once again attracted by the monster that pounced on them from behind.

Gatling spat out another piece of fiery serpent.

Flesh and limbs on the ground.

Zhuo Fan was in no danger here, and quickly jumped up with one foot on the accelerator.

Although the patrol car is not fast, it is easy to overtake the bus, and he did not choose to do so, but kept a certain distance from the bus and could respond at any time.

There is only one main road in the mountains.

Chased by such a large scale of corpses, Zhuo Fan had no choice but to return to Xianxia Mountain again.

Zhuo Fan was also speechless.

I can't get out today.

The off-road vehicle in front drove all the way forward, and everyone followed all the way up the mountain, without stopping at all.

There is no way, in this situation, to stop is to die.

A large number of corpse monsters kept catching up, and they were all solved by the last bus, and their combat effectiveness was very strong, but Zhuo Fan knew that these were just some hors d'oeuvres.

The real powerhouse has not yet made a move.

Moreover, after his careful observation, the three mysterious powerhouses that caught his attention did not seem to have any intention of making a move at all.

Not only that, but their subordinates are also unhurried, and the real ones who shoot are the corpse monsters that keep gathering over.

These monsters were all gathered by small and medium-sized leaders like Zhao Xiaoxiao and the human-faced corpse clam and collected under their command.

Zhao Xiaoxiao is very majestic now, and every time the purple demon knife in his hand is waved, Zhuo Fan will be taken care of.

Zhuo Fan didn't care about her.

She still has to chase after herself and not give up, this persistence is really admirable.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaoxiao seemed to be very jealous of the three leader monsters, and did not dare to leave the team without permission and kill him.

Otherwise, Zhuo Fan didn't mind teaching her a lesson.

As for those men with average strength, they couldn't even break through the Gatling on the bus.

At this stage, thermal weapons still have a strong deterrent effect on low-level corpse monsters, but high-level corpse monsters may be useless.

Unless it's on the Achilles' heel.

But it is not denied that such a slaughter speed is very fast to harvest spiritual power.

As soon as the shuttle bullet fell, several spiritual powers flew over.

Zhuo Fan looked through the supernatural powers of knowing the other.

The strong man holding the Gatling is just a 0/40 of the 4th order of Lingwu, no matter how much spiritual power flies over, it is no longer increasing the value.

The same goes for the knife man.

The two of them killed the most, but their spiritual power stagnated.

It seems that blindly slaughtering low-level monsters can't brush spiritual power, and the limit is a level 3 gap.

There was also a woman in a white tracksuit in the car, who occasionally made a move, that is, the woman who had stopped the car before, opened the door and let them get into the car, just glanced at it in a hurry, and only remembered that she looked very beautiful, but she didn't see the specific appearance.

Now there was only one back, and she was controlling a blue flying sword.

When everyone is in danger, they can always break the siege with one blow.

It seems to be full of dangers, but every time it can be turned into a disaster.

However, Zhuo Fan faintly felt that something was wrong, he looked at Lan Yichen, the little girl also had a solemn face, and the worry in her eyes was even stronger.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Fan asked, "Xiao Chen, what did you find?" ”

Lan Yichen hesitated a little, as if he wasn't sure, but he still replied, "The corpse tide seems to be deliberately driving us up the mountain. ”

"That's right!"

That's how it feels.

The corpse tide was in a state of semi-encirclement, encircling the entire Xianxia Mountain.

Constantly driving these people and running to Xianxia Mountain, what is their real purpose?

Could it be Xianxiaguan?

But Xianxia Guan... Thinking of Xianxia Guan Zhuo Fan has a headache.

It's not a good place either.

But right now, if you don't go up the mountain, you will definitely die, and if you go up the mountain, you are very likely to fall into another dangerous situation.

"Wait, up the mountain?"

He suddenly remembered that when Zhao Xiaoxiao chased him before, a strange scene happened.

There seems to be some mysterious force that has intercepted her outside.

It seems that there is an invisible force behind the scenes, pushing all this ...

The goal is Xianxia Temple!

Looking back, the tide of corpses is getting closer and closer.

Zhuo Fan could even see clearly the black and white pupils of the winged demon corpse in the sky, as well as the bronze horse chopping knife in the hands of the headless general.

But the Throne of Bones, because it was too huge, fell last.

Countless ordinary corpse monsters rushed to pounce.

The bus was already crumbling, and the mutant corpse monsters were crawling half of the body, almost unable to resist.

A sense of urgency loomed in.

"Forget it, let's hide in first, maybe there will be a turnaround."

It is obviously unrealistic to leave the hard fight.

Control the patrol car, approach the bus, and then shout at the car: "Hurry up, throw away all the useless things, accelerate with all your strength and continue to drive forward, there is an unknown force not far away that can block the tide of corpses!" ”

When the bus heard this, a large number of seats and useless weapons were thrown out of the car in an instant.

After the weight of the body was reduced, it burst into a surge of power, and the speed increased by a large margin, and it went on a rampage through the transparent air hood.

The large number of mutant corpses hanging on the body of the car all burned in an instant, screaming and turning into ashes.

Zhuo Fan's patrol car was the last to enter.

After he entered, a super huge transparent shield instantly appeared behind him, using this place as the boundary, enveloping most of the Xianxia Mountain, looking from a distance, it looked like a large array of mountain protection, and the style was extraordinary.

Countless ancient seal characters flickered, exuding a faint golden light, awe-inspiring, mysterious and solemn.

This mysterious power shrouded Xianxia Mountain in a small world.

Like an upside-down golden bowl.

It gives people an inexplicable sense of security.

This handwriting is so shocking...

He glanced back at the pursuers behind him, many of them crashed into the transparent shield, and they were instantly burned into ashes by some golden ancient seal characters, and it seemed that the energy was several times stronger than when he dealt with Zhao Xiaoxiao before.

The car drove all the way forward.

It wasn't until I came to the open field on the edge of the stone cliff that I slowly stopped the car.

Zhuo Fan was the last to arrive.

The first few off-road vehicles had already arrived, then the bus, and finally his patrol car.

Looking at the familiar environment in front of him, Zhuo Fan sighed secretly in his heart.

Originally, he was going to leave here, but he went around and around, but he came back again.

At this moment, it is close to noon.

The Xianxia view on the top of the mountain, but still shrouded in the white mist, such as the Qionglou Yuyu in the fairy atmosphere, looming, making people unpredictable.

This Xianxia Temple, Zhuo Fan has also been in it hundreds of times.

It can be said that it is familiar.

But today, he had to re-examine what major secrets were hidden in this place, which was usually just an ordinary Taoist temple in his eyes...

The mysterious aura shield that entered the mountain was so powerful that it kept all the corpse tide monsters out.

Such a fairy handwriting is enough to show its mystery and extraordinary.

It's really deep enough to hide.

Just as Zhuo Fan was staring at Xianxia and lost his mind, the people on the off-road vehicle and the bus got off one after another.

Good guys, there are really a lot of people.

Zhuo Fan first looked at the bus, after all, these people had just helped him, and he had a very good impression.

He wondered who was in the car.

The first person to come out of the car was a woman in a white tracksuit, Zhuo Fan went over carefully, and it was really amazing at first sight.

This woman's skin is delicate and fair, her long black hair is tied into a ponytail with a leather band, clean and refreshing, and her facial features are not perfect when taken out alone, but they are indescribably good-looking when integrated, the most striking thing is her eyes, with a pair of Danfeng eyes, faintly revealing a cold and sharp air.

The figure is convex and backward, with a pair of long legs, even if it is wrapped in sportswear, it is difficult to hide its proud temperament.

The faint fragrance diffuses with the wind and refreshes people's hearts.

She has a high rank.

The information is immediately displayed on the retina.

Profession: Cultivator

Level: Qi training level 10

Spiritual power: 88/100

Advanced Success Rate: 30%

Avatar: Ice Sword

Talent: Rejuvenation

Cultivation Exercises: "Su Nu Jiu Zhen" late stage of Qi practice 98/100,

Divine Power Exercise: "Ice Blue Sword Qi" Elementary 46/50

Available Spiritual Power: 0

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but take a few more looks.

On the one hand, people are really good-looking, and it is inevitable to take a few more looks. In addition, this woman's level is so high, Zhuo Fan is impressed, and he faintly feels that something is wrong.

It's only been half a day since this white fog appeared, and the upgrade is so fast?

Zhuo Fan asked himself if he could reach this level after adding spiritual power, or even surpass her, but what happened to him?

From waking up for a while, tired of running for a while, taking pills, and chopping meat and mushrooms, this is not weak.

Isn't this woman more than her own opportunities?

Unlikely.

Could it be that she was originally an immortal cultivator?

As he was analyzing, Lan Yichen on the side touched him, and Zhuo Fan reacted and found that he was staring at this woman and lost his mind, very gaffe, and the other party was blushing when he saw it.

"Ahem..."