"Blood Slave!"

At this time, the purple zombie blood slave became Zhang Yang's only savior.

With a roar of rage, while not giving up resistance, the muscles exploded and the claws swung out.

Swish!

A paw was inserted into the soft abdomen of a flower in front of him, and he pulled it out.

Hora!

Immediately disemboweled, blood and internal organs flowed everywhere.

Kill an enemy in an instant, but the other flower yin obscenities have already pounced.

Two sharp claws swing out, sharp teeth gnashing...... The stratum corneum on Zhang Yang's body overlapped and was extremely hard, but it was quickly broken in front of these little things.

The flesh was torn off, and in an instant, it was already covered in bruises.

The corpse poison of zombies is deadly to humans, and the monsters are not in their eyes, their strong digestion and detoxification ability are enough to treat zombie meat as a delicacy for the stomach.

This is especially true for a demon beast like Hua Yin Ya, who loves the power of yin and cold......

Roar!

There was a roar, but it was the blood slave who arrived in time.

Bo Bo Bo!

A group of small beasts pounced on the Blood Slave, their claws slicing at his body, and they slid away one after another.

The blood slave turned a blind eye to the attack towards him, ignored it, and only relied on the perverted defense of the Purple Zombie peak powerhouse to carry it down, his body was like a lightning flash, several cold lights flashed, and blood splashed.

In the blink of an eye, a group of small beasts besieging Zhang Yang had become stumps all over the place.

Call!

Losing restraint, Zhang Yang's body was like a plank, with the sound of the wind, standing up straight.

During this delay, the surrounding Huayin lewd group surrounded again.

Several huge wounds on Zhang Yang's chest were opened, and the internal organs were almost exposed, although the characteristics of zombie **, there was not much blood flowing out, but it also looked extremely terrifying;

Not far away, the strange cries of "chirp" are getting closer and louder, and the tide-like group of flowers and shades is rapidly approaching.

The situation is extremely unoptimistic.

Zhang Yang instantly judged that if he delayed a little, he would really have to stay here.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the mantra moved, the mana was instilled, and the Bafang Seal was sacrificed again.

Call!

A black light shot out, rising in the wind, and smashed down on the small beasts that were blocking the way in front of them.

At the same time, Zhang Yang patted the bloody coffin behind him.

Shout!

The ghost servant has been put away.

As soon as his mind moved, the blood slave picked up Zhang Yang and rushed behind the Bafang Seal.

These actions all take place in the light of light.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the dust and sand flew, and the wide Bafang Seal smashed down like a small mountain, and the mud and sand mixed with the flesh and blood stumps flew up, opening a bloody path.

Shout!

The Bafang Seal instantly shrank and retracted into Zhang Yang's right arm. After this blow, Zhang Yang's mana was completely exhausted, not to mention attacking, Bafang Yin retracted his right arm, and even summoning it became a luxury, and his whole body felt empty and extremely uncomfortable.

The black shadow flashed, but it was the blood slave who took the opportunity to break out.

"Quick, go, run forward!"

Luohe Mansion is extremely mysterious, if it is not a last resort, Zhang Yang is not willing to go deep and break in casually anyway. His original plan was to quietly collect the spirit grass guarded by the little beasts and leave immediately.

People are not as good as heaven. I didn't expect the number of Hua Yin Beasts to be so huge, other demon beasts didn't dare to approach, that faint coercion was one thing, and this group of small beasts was probably another factor...... Pity yourself now to know.

At the exit, it has been blocked by the tide-like group of flower shades, and there is no choice, if you want to survive, you can only escape to the depths of the Luohe Mansion.

"Whew!"

The blood slave roared, carried out Zhang Yang's order without discount, and fled like a gust of wind.

Twitter!

Behind him, there were bursts of rapid screams, and a large group of Hua Yin lewd people chased after him.

Zhang Yang's divine sense spread out, and clearly captured that among the dense herd of beasts, there were several huge Huayin Lewd Kings, all with hideous faces, and there was no doubt that once a few people were caught up, what kind of fate would be.

Fortunately, the speed of the blood slave is fast. The infinite strength of the purple stiff, holding Zhang Yang in his hand did not affect at all.

Soon, the two sides distanced themselves, and the herd was pulled farther and farther away.

Teng Teng!

In the depths of the Luohe Mansion, the dry lake was full of thick mist as far as the eye could see, and the divine sense probed and investigated, except for the gray sand grains, it was still gray sand, which was extremely monotonous, and only the sound of the blood slave's feet landing on the ground echoed in his ears.

After escaping more than ten miles in one breath, Zhang Yang suddenly stopped.

On the edge of the divine sense detection, the group of flower yin obscenities actually gave up the chase and screamed in the direction of Zhang Yang and the others.

Zhang Yang frowned.

He "saw" clearly, the little beasts were wandering back and forth, extremely irritable, looking like that, it was not that he really wanted to give up the chase, but that he ...... There's something that makes them feel terrified.

Although he was on the way to death, Zhang Yang could still feel it clearly, here, the palpitating coercion was much stronger than outside.

The little beasts no longer pursued, but lingered at the exit and refused to leave.

Zhang Yang didn't dare to stimulate them too much, and ordered the blood slave to flee a few miles away, so he stopped moving forward.

All around, as far as the eye can see, the air is foggy, and the feet are gray grains of sand.

There is no reference, there is no sense of direction, and if you run away, you are in danger of getting lost.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhang Yang would never have imagined that such a place would exist in the first-line gorge full of plants and rich in biological resources.

In the final analysis, it's all because the first line of the gorge is too big, and I haven't traveled a fraction of it after living for a few years.

Determining that the surrounding environment was basically safe, Zhang Yang slapped the blood coffin and released the ghost servant.

The three Yin Condensation Beads were distributed and each began to absorb.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and looked at the wound on his chest, which had basically healed, the powerful recovery ability of the zombie, coupled with the metamorphosis of the "Taiyin Refining Form" exercise, and the majestic and pure yin power of the Yin Condensation Bead...... The combination of the three, this seemingly miraculous phenomenon, is really normal.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yang's divine sense was released again, and he suddenly let out a soft sigh.

Not far away, a presence protruding from the ground came into view.

Knock knock!

The blood slave was in front, Zhang Yang was in the center, and the ghost servant was behind, and the three-headed zombie maintained the formation and jumped over.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and you can see it clearly, the protrusion is yellow and gray, the surface is uneven, and I don't know what it is, it doesn't look like a living thing anyway.

And as it approached, the huge coercion became more and more intense, making people palpitate.

Zhang Yang even had an urge to bow and worship, and he barely restrained it by relying on his strong will.

Turning his head to look at the blood slave and the ghost servant, although the two were somewhat affected, they did not look like anything.

I can't help but feel a little weird. It's just that the blood slave is a purple zombie, why hasn't this ghost servant been affected much?

Soon, Zhang Yang was relieved.

Blood slaves and ghost servants are both zombie puppets and do not have complete souls, so they should have a certain immunity to this kind of coercion.

In the blink of an eye, the blood slave had reached the side of the protrusion.

At Zhang Yang's signal, a punch slammed into the protrusion.

Boom!

With a bang, dust and sand flew.

After a few moments, the dust settled, revealing the true face of the protruding existence.

The golden color is bright, and it is a tightly covered feather, and although only a small part is exposed, you can see that it is extremely gorgeous.

Sure that there was no danger, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up and he quickly followed.

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