In the dead of night, a dark cloud drifted by, obscuring the moonlight.

The reeds swung around, dimmed.

A strange gray mist appeared in several other places, surrounding Fang Yuan and the others.

Like a portal, one by one, the green-faced fanged corpses appeared in place.

From all directions, Fang Yuan surrounded several people.

The crisis struck in an instant.

"What is this?" Hong Ping'an saw the iron corpse coming out of the fog and was very vigilant.

"Zombies seemingly!" Chen Changming beside him muttered to himself, a little nervous.

The eyes of the three of them were fixed motionlessly at the darkness ahead.

Although the moonlight is obscured by dark clouds, the eyes of immortal cultivators can see at night, and there is a lake here that can refract a faint clear light.

A faint light source is also provided.

The mountain breeze blows, and the water ripples.

In the changing light, zombies covered with white-haired and green-faced fangs jumped into the field of vision.

After a few breaths, it came into view.

"How are there so many!"

Fang Yuan's pupils shrank, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he was startled when he saw it.

About dozens of white-haired iron corpses jumped and jumped towards them, their bodies wrapped in a layer of gray-black mist.

It's the same fog as where they appeared.

Fang Yuan also discovered that among these white-haired iron corpses, there were even more powerful black-haired iron corpses.

There are many figures in the darkness, and I don't know how many more refining corpses are approaching.

The white-haired iron corpse has the strength of the early stage of qi training, and the black-haired iron corpse corresponds to the monk in the middle stage of qi training.

This kind of zombie is like copper and iron, invulnerable.

When it comes to strength, it's not too strong, and if it's one-on-one, it's definitely not the opponent of a monk of the same level.

However, it contains corpse poison, and the amount is huge, and the quantitative change produces a qualitative change.

Now dozens of corpses.

Even in the later stage of Qi training, it is difficult to parry, not to mention that the strange mist is still transporting corpses in a steady stream.

"The man behind the scenes hasn't been revealed yet... Can't wait! ”

Fang Yuan didn't make a move for a long time, and because he was sitting still, he naturally wanted to wait for the people behind these corpses to take the initiative to appear.

The strange mist, the hordes of corpses, there must be someone behind the dark to manipulate everything.

If this person appears, he will be taken by surprise at that time, show thunderous methods, and go all out to carry out the decapitation operation, and he may be able to turn the corner from danger to safety.

Generally speaking, the cultivators who manipulated the corpse refining were not strong themselves, and Fang Yuan was confident that he would be able to do this with all his strength.

But this is only a perfect idea, and the people behind the scenes seem to be especially cautious and slow to show up.

I'm afraid it's intended to drain their mana with these corpses.

This also disappointed Fang Yuan's expectations.

But it's not all bad, on the other hand, it also shows that the enemy hidden in the shadows is indeed not so strong as he thinks.

On the surface, the highest cultivation level was no more than the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and there were only three of them.

It's not very strong, the mastermind behind the scenes refuses to show up, and he doesn't have the strength to push the three of them.

But there is a doubt, if this is the case, why did Senior Brother Ma's team have an accident?

The team led by the ninth-level Qi cultivator was much stronger than the three of them.

How can you be weak if you can kill that group of people quietly?

But it's really weird that the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't show up at this time? Could it be that it discovered that Fang Yuan's strength was not as simple as it seemed?

Scared, so don't dare to make a move?

Fang Yuan has a prompt panel, which can detect danger, and others may also have special warning methods.

I'm behind bars, but I don't have time to think too much.

Looking at the group of corpses approaching step by step, Fang Yuan's eyes were filled with cold light, since the person behind the curtain refused to show up.

Then kill them all...... These zombies!

"Kill!"

The black ice crystal gourd was suspended beside him, and hundreds of ice crystals were conceived in it, spewing out in an instant.

This top-grade magic weapon obtained from the balcony of the King of Seaspring City was a group attack weapon, dealing with the corpse group, Fang Yuan immediately thought of this treasure.

In the dark night, the ice crystals in the sky were the color of crystal jade, with a biting coldness.

Everywhere I went, the temperature of the air dropped a little.

Ping Pong, the sound of gold and iron clashing continued to sound, and the prismatic ice crystals hit the iron corpse like a sharp blade, making a sound of friction.

The iron corpse in the front row was suddenly attacked, and its body shook and was penetrated by dense ice crystals.

They are nothing more than white-haired iron corpses, and their bodies are as hard as low-grade magic weapons.

In the face of this mid-level spell level ice crystal prism, the natural force is not enough.

Patches of ice crystals hit the corpses, causing a heavy blow.

Hong and Chen held the magic weapon, and before they could make a move, they saw this powerful magic weapon, and their eyes were full of envy.

"The Sword Comes"

"Senior Brother Shenwu!"

This seemingly terrifying group of corpses, under Fang Yuan's powerful magic weapon, was so vulnerable, making the two of them can't help but show joy on their faces.

The fear and panic in my heart have faded a lot.

But Fang Yuan didn't show any joy, and there was no wave on his face.

"It's really hard to deal with!"

Fang had to attack, causing a lot of movement, and the lethality was not weak.

However, the effect is not as good as it seems.

The iron corpses did suffer damage, but as the ice crystals dispersed, the iron corpses that should have fallen to the ground stood up again.

This kind of refining corpse has no vital signs, and it is difficult to kill it.

If an ordinary monk had been hit like this, he would have died.

But it's only a little bit of harm to them.

Except for the more than a dozen iron corpses in the front row, which were destroyed by the ice crystal prism.

The other iron corpses were just a few ice chips on their bodies.

Looking at the reassembled iron corpses, Fang Yuan once again took out two high-grade magic weapons, one with an earthy yellow seal and one with a crimson iron fan.

Triple purpose.

At the same time, he urged three high-grade magic weapons to bombard and kill towards the corpses.

The earthy yellow seal grows with the wind, exuding a heavy and pressing atmosphere, like Mount Tai pressing the top, suppressing away.

The iron fan turned into a three-foot size, and began to rotate faster and faster, like a sharp flying knife that rotated at high speed, and its edge was exposed.

The black gourd sprayed Dao ice breath and hit the iron corpse, making its movements sluggish.

The three high-grade magic weapons were full of might, and the mana in Fang Yuanqi's sea erupted out.

Seeing this, Hong Chen and the others also urged their magic weapons to attack the corpses, and at the same time threw out a large number of talismans.

The three of them went all out without the slightest hesitation.

The group of corpses in front of him became fragmented in this colorful, mixed and diverse attack methods.

Blue-black blood splattered everywhere, and many of the refined corpses were cut into several pieces and scattered in all directions.

The night was dark, and a killing was going on silently.

These refining corpses had no sense, and even if they received a tragic attack, they still didn't say a word and didn't feel anything.

"Puff~"

A severed limb fell into the lake, splashing the water.

Schools of fish swimming, as if they thought it was food, swam up in droves to eat them.

But in a short time, the fish that ate the flesh and blood were all white-eyed, their scales and armor fell off, and their whole bodies festered, and they floated above the water.

"Gollum...... Grunt...... Quack"

The sleeping water duck was awakened and saw so many schools of fish, and quietly swam up to feed.

However, as soon as he entered his mouth, the sound of duck chirping stopped abruptly.

The corpse poison continued to spill out as the wreckage mixed into the air.

polluted the environment and caused harm to Fang Yuan and several people.

They had to hold their breath.

……

Although the corpse group is decreasing, there are corpses in the gray mist constantly coming to replenish it.

It seems that the slaughter is inexhaustible, and the killing is inexhaustible.

And with the death of the white-haired iron corpse, the black-haired iron corpse behind him gradually increased, and the most disturbing thing for several people was that there was a blood-colored figure quietly emerging behind him.

It seems to be a bloody corpse!

Even more terrifying on top of the iron corpse is the blood corpse!

This kind of blood corpse is comparable to the strength of a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, but it has a sense of battle.

Cultivating corpses to advance to this level, and fighting with monks of the same level can often be slightly superior, which is very terrifying.

"How much ...... is this?"

Hong Ping'an watched the stubble appear again, and his face couldn't help showing a little embarrassment.

Chen Changming is no exception.

They are still in the upper hand.

But there comes a time when mana runs out.

In the face of this endless army of zombies, they are already a little tired.

If it goes on for a long time, it will inevitably attack and defend in a different position.

A fine layer of sweat appeared on Fang Yuan's forehead.

He was dedicated to three purposes, and he manipulated three high-grade magic weapons at the same time, and the consumption was also very huge.

If it weren't for the fact that after the transfer, his mana was extremely strong, far superior to that of the monks of the same class, and I am afraid that he would not be able to hold on now.

But even so, the mana consumption in the body has already exceeded half.

Things seem to be getting worse and worse.

They are already in trouble.

And the mastermind behind the scenes, hidden in the dark, has not yet appeared, which is even more worrying.

Fang Yuan still has hole cards that have not yet been released, and the sword species, pure yang bell and other means have not yet been revealed.

He has been on the lookout for unknown enemies, and he has only manipulated three magic weapons to attack the corpses.

But this man has not shown up yet, so he has no choice but to do it.

Although his heart was worried, he did not despair.

These corpses seem to be endless, but in fact, from the strange mist, there are fewer and fewer of them.

With the appearance of several bloody corpses, there has been no trace of other zombies for half a day, and I think it has fallen to the point of exhaustion.

Counting the dead refining corpses, the number of corpses in the field has reached as many as hundreds.

Manipulating such a large number of corpses will inevitably cause a lot of loss.

Since the enemy doesn't show up, let's fight and fight until there are no corpses in the end, and see how the man keeps him!

But every plan, no matter how perfect the idea is, will go wrong when it comes to implementation.

The so-called plan is in people, and success is in heaven.

Even if Fang Yuan was experienced and calculating, he still had the possibility of failure. However, it is precisely because of this that life is so exciting.

The first thing he envisioned was the worst-case scenario.

If he is extremely unlucky, the enemy hidden in the shadows is not afraid to consume the refining corpse he has worked so hard to cultivate, and he will never show up.

So what to do?

It's very simple, just kill this group of refining corpses directly.

At that time, without the help of these zombies, it is up to him whether he wants to fight or stay.

No matter how bad it is, leaving Hong Chen and the two of them behind and letting the two die in their place is not a bad way.

What's more, he also has half a gourd monkey wine, which can greatly replenish mana, which is also one of the confidences.

It depends on who can consume whom, and the one who lasts until the end is the winner.

Maybe that's what the prompt really means! There is a glimmer of life in the last battle.