At midnight, there was no intention of dawn, the ink in the sky was still thick, and there was a heavy fog, and the entire forest city was shrouded in black fog, dyed with an ominous dark color.

The wind is like a ghost crying, the fog is boundless, there seems to be a looming ghost shadow wandering in it, plus tens of thousands of wild wolves outside the city, Lin Cheng at this time seems to have become a ghost town. Even though the soldiers guarding the city are all veterans who have experienced battles, they are still frightened by the scene in front of them.

Of course, these are not enough to surprise Xiao Yu.

He has seen the black clouds of Heishui Wan, the practice of setting up an altar in autumn leaves, and the cold winter rainstorm, he has also seen it, if you want to scare him with such a means, it is almost the same as replacing it with a free fairy to really turn this place into a hell on earth!

The fog in the city is getting thicker and thicker, and even some black fog has spread into the main hall along the open doorway, Xiao Yu looked down at the faint mist under his feet, and then looked up at the door, and found that with his eyesight, he couldn't see through these black fogs, just like a normal person walking in a moonless night, at most he could only see three zhang away. If you go farther away, you can only see a chaotic darkness.

Xiao Yu frowned, the time he had set foot on the cultivation path was actually not very long, and he took the path of breaking through ingenuity with strength, and he didn't have much research on these talismans, phantom arrays, and secret techniques, so in terms of combat power, he could be comparable to some celestial realms, but for the current situation, he was not even as good as some frost realms that had studied this way.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but think of the magic altar that Qiu Ye posed, and there were more than 30,000 ordinary talismans and seals used, and there were even some Xuanzi, Tianzi, and Earth talismans, if Qiuye was here, I am afraid that he would be able to see the mystery of the moment at a glance.

Seeing that the black mist under his feet had begun to spread upward, Xiao Yu stood up, waved his sleeves to disperse the black mist, and slowly walked out of the main hall.

Woohoo!

I don't know which wolf suddenly howled, and in an instant, thousands of wild wolves raised their heads to the sky at the same time and howled, although there was no magic power in the sound, but it was also daunting.

At this time, on the street outside the house, there was a Zhuo Yue figure walking slowly, it was Qiu Si. Looking at the surging black fog around him, Qiu Si was a little puzzled, and said to himself: "The witchcraft of the witch cult, the magic of the demon sect? No, although this kind of magic is somewhat borrowed from the witch cult's method of refining puppets, there are still traces of the Dao Gate driving ghosts and gods. ”

Suddenly, Qiu Si suddenly stopped, looked back, and happened to see a black spear behind him piercing his heart, the black spear came silently, and did not even startle the slightest fluctuation of vitality, if it weren't for the just right autumn wind before moving the cicada, I'm afraid that this black spear would be going to pierce her heart now.

Qiu Si was horrified in her heart, knowing that someone could approach her silently, the method was so weird, I was afraid that it was rare in her life, between the lightning and flint, she had already placed the Great Sun Seal Wheel in front of her, blocking this insidious black spear. The black spear had no substance, and after encountering the flames on the Qiu Si Great Sun Seal Wheel, it turned into a black mist and dissipated into nothingness.

Qiu Si's brows furrowed even deeper, could it be that the black spear just now was just a casual act? If this is the case, how strong should this person's means be?

Qiu Si guessed correctly, this black spear was indeed a casual act.

For at this time all the people in the city were attacked, at the same moment.

On the other side, Aman had lost the clever smile he had in front of Xiao Yu, his face was like frost, and beside her stood Duoduo with a slightly pale face, and there were several other dark guards in black brocade robes, obviously with cultivation, who faintly protected the two of them in the middle, led by the old blind man.

In front of them was a group of about a hundred cavalry, and these cavalrymen were dressed as some of the thousand cavalry that Duoduo had brought, but at this moment their faces were shrouded in a strange black mist, and their skin was even more pale like a dead man.

The war horses under them were also shrouded in a layer of strange mist, and a pair of bright red eyes looked particularly permeable through the black mist.

"Can anyone tell me what this is?" asked Aman, who had a cold face.

The old blind man standing at the front narrowed his one-eyed eye, and said in a dumb throat: "Hui Yu Princess, this should be the living dead, the old man once saw a mage in the Western Regions, who turned all the people in a small village from living people into this kind of thing that is not a person or a ghost, unless the head is cut off, these ghost things will not die easily, and there is corpse poison on the body, if you are injured by these things, although you will not be turned into these ghost things, but if you can't be treated, you will inevitably lose your life." ”

Aman stared at these living dead for a long time, and suddenly said, "The black fog is the key, can you disperse these fogs?"

The old blind man was silent for a moment, slowly pulled out the autumn sweeping knife on his waist, and then shook his head.

In the black mist, there was a sudden shout, and more than a hundred knights of the living dead began to charge, and the sound of horses' hooves roared.

The old blind man waved the long knife in his hand expressionlessly, and several secret guards behind him instantly formed a triangular formation, waiting for the battle.

Duoduo also drew his scimitar at his waist, ready to meet the enemy.

Although the movements of these hundred horses were extremely stiff, and they were not as agile as they were in life, they were as integrated as a machine at this time, and even every undulation on the horse's back was almost the same. And this is still a hundred cavalry who have completely lost the fear of death, and will not die unless their heads are cut off.

Facing this one hundred cavalry who was still alive and was now the living dead, the old blind man held a knife in both hands and rushed head-on into the cavalry of the living dead, and the rest of the secret guards lined up on his left and right, forming a triangle like a spearhead, and the old blind man was the tip of this spearhead.

The 100 cavalry did not pause in the slightest, and still charged straight.

The old blind man carried a layer of pale white light on the autumn sweeping knife in his hand, and walked forward step by step, completely in the posture of a person blocking and killing, and the Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha, and the other few secret guards were guarding the flanks, and handed over the heavy responsibility of killing the enemy to the old blind man. The old blind man also lived up to expectations, and almost every time he fell, a human head was cut off. The decapitated corpse will immediately fall to the ground.

As the old blind man and his party entered the cavalry of the living dead, the cavalry formation was in chaos, and they began to besiege the old blind man and others, and the old blind man immediately changed his formation, turning his back against each other, and each of them dealt with one side of the other.

Duoduo looked at the old blind man, who had gradually fallen into the siege of the living dead and had successfully blocked this charge, and had no intention of making a move, but only held a scimitar in his hand and protected Aman behind him with several of his personal retinues.

Aman frowned invisibly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Duoduo's "rat-eyed eyes", but hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything.

At this moment, a black shadow jumped out of the black mist, and the black spear in his hand carried the black mist, and attacked Duoduo through the air.

Dodor was taken aback, but instinctively reacted by slashing at the black shadow with the scimitar in his hand, but at this time, two more black shadows jumped out of the black mist, also holding black spears, and stabbed at Dodor. Several of Duoduo's entourage naturally immediately held knives to meet them, unlike when they attacked and killed Qiu Si, this time the black spear was no longer a rootless thing condensed by the black mist, but was held in the hand and had a substance, although several of Duoduo's entourage were brave, but after all, they were not cultivators, just a face, and they were pierced through the body by the black spear, and the blood around them was instantly drained, leaving only a dried corpse.

Duoduo, who was besieged by three black shadows, finally showed a desperate look on his face, and at this time, there was only one Aman left by his side, who else could save him?

Naturally, it can only be Oman.

Aman was naturally not really just a vase, but when he heard a whistling sound, a green vine burst out, and the green vine was like a green snake, piercing the head of an unsuspecting black shadow in the blink of an eye.

The other two black shadows were startled, and they all gave up on Duoduo and turned to the direction of the green vine's sneak attack just now.

I saw that Aman, who usually looked soft and weak, was holding a cyan long whip in his palm, and the long whip was like a cyan long snake, winding and swimming. At this time, Aman's temperament is also very different from usual, his expression is calm and waveless, there is a faint fire flashing behind his head, his long hair as bright as black silk is scattered behind his head, and the long skirt on his body is not moving, and his treasure is solemn.

A black shadow roared, jumped up with a black spear in his hand, and the black spear in his hand brought out an afterimage, pointing at Oman's throat.

Aman waved the green vine in his hand, and the green vine instantly entangled the black spear that stabbed him, Aman did not stop, his body quickly approached along the trajectory of the green vine in his hand, and then the sleeves of his robe were spread, and the palm of Ruo Ningshuang pressed on the black shadow, blasting the black shadow into a cloud of black mist.