When I looked sideways, I saw that the sky above the ghost market was boiling at some point, and the clouds seemed to be set on fire. The Shahe Ghost City is underground, there are no clouds in this place, and the clouds that can be seen above are all transformed by the Black Crow Dao Lord with his own power, and now the meaning of the cloud burning is very clear.

Someone's attacking here!

"Commander?" Ling Feiyan asked subconsciously.

"Don't worry."

Wu Chong waved his hand, when he Wu Da went out and didn't return empty-handed, he was going to take the two Black Crow Dao Master brothers back today, but he didn't expect there to be a surprise.

"Corpse King?!

”

Sensing the danger, the Black Crow Dao Master was the first to fly out, but as soon as he arrived outside the window, he was surrounded by the corpse qi in the sky.

The clouds in the sky were distorted like abstract paintings, and a corpse-like palm fell horizontally from above, tearing the picture in half.

"Companion Beast - Thousand Years Old Corpse!"

The Black Crow Dao Master who stopped outside the window looked at the intruder outside with a solemn face.

Just looking at it, I felt that something was wrong, after the huge ancient corpse tore apart the sky of the ghost city, it bombarded the building below with a punch, and the target was the main building where Wu Chong and the others were, that is, where the main body of the Black Crow Dao Lord was located.

"Everything was a dream!

”

With a roar, the violent force bombarded down like Mount Tai crushed.

"You madman!

”

The face of the Black Crow Dao Master, who was still watching, changed drastically, and his body suddenly exploded, turning into a flock of crows in the sky and scattering in all directions.

He himself is a powerhouse of illusions, and this kind of power-type hard-hitting is not what he is good at, and this is why Wu Chong beat his clone before.

Rumble!

The fist was suppressed, mixed with gray-black corpse qi, as if it was about to shatter the entire ghost market. Under the impact of the core pillar of light, the building where the main body of the Black Crow Dao was originally located exploded from the top, and the broken tiles and bricks were splashed everywhere, and the gray-black corpse gas turned into a wave of poison and spread to the surrounding area, and some guests who didn't have time to escape were swept in, but in the blink of an eye, they foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

The dead man's face turned pale, and it didn't take long for him to struggle to 'stand up' again.

A newborn zombie begins to pounce on those who have escaped.

The ghost market is completely messed up.

A pungent poisonous gas filled the air, centering on the Black Crow Lord's building, and there were crumbling walls and stones everywhere. Some of the wounded were wailing in it, but they were soon knocked down by the newborn zombies, and after a few screams, they fell silent, and after a while, they staggered back to their feet and turned into one of the zombies.

"No one can stop me from snatching the Dream Demon Crystal."

The zombie fell, and the expression on his face receded little by little, revealing the familiar face of the coffin dragger.

The Heavenly Corpse King.

The coffin tower.

The two of them are one person, but the Corpse King spends most of his time sleeping on weekdays, and on weekdays he is the second-highest master on the earth list, and he thinks that he is a strong grandmaster who is a disciple of the 'Primordial Sword Master'. But the corpse king always wakes up, once the corpse king wakes up, the coffin dragger will immediately wake up a new memory, and the coffin dragger at that time will be the great master of the heavenly list - the corpse king!

"Kill him and catalyze the Dream Demon Crystal in advance?"

Behind the Corpse King, a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back looked at the tragic situation below with an expressionless face and asked casually.

This person is another great grandmaster, Wang Jiantong, the Great Grandmaster of the Extreme West who had previously calculated Wu Chong.

"Bai Zhiqiu is a parasite of the Dream Demon Crystal, and if you want him to awaken the crystal, you must give him enough stimulation." After the corpse king made a move, he stepped on the ruins and began to walk towards the middle.

The floor tiles under his feet have decayed and weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye after they have been trampled on.

He himself is a source of poison, and he can't even withstand the bricks and tiles.

"Do you really think this world is a dream?"

Wang Jiantong looked at the corpse king in front of him, and suddenly asked as if he was casual.

"Who knows?"

The Corpse King's eyes flickered, and a picture came back to his mind.

In this picture, he saw a huge mushroom, like a jellyfish, with countless translucent silk threads connected underneath. Each thread connects a sleeping person and is responsible for drawing the consciousness of their dreams into the world.

In this world, everything they do, when they die, will be turned into nourishment and absorbed by the mushroom, and only a very small part of the worthless broken picture will return to reality, which is why people in reality can't remember so much content when they wake up in a dream. Because that part of the valuable content has been absorbed by the mushroom.

Outside of the mushroom, there is a strange man with a mask, and he controls a group of farmer-like people, who harvest the thoughts that 'grow' from the mushroom like farming, pack them and give them to the higher beings.

That existence, the corpse king didn't see clearly, but faintly saw a huge shadow flashing in the clouds, as if it was a dragon......

The Corpse King himself is also a person who has died, and as a corpse 'realive', he doesn't want to be harvested anymore, so he wants to get the Dream Demon Crystal in Bai Zhiqiu's hand, because it is the true seed that can be avoided in the legend, and it is also the most important treasure in this world.

"It's not dead, this crow still has some ability."

The Corpse King gathered his strength, and he sensed the location of the Black Crow Dao Master.

I also noticed the direction of the goal of this trip.

Wang Jiantong, the lord of the extreme west, did not speak anymore and walked over.

The corpse was full of gas.

Wu Chong stretched out his hand to conjure up an air shield and protected Ling Feiyan. Her strength was not yet able to directly resist these corpse qi, as for himself......

Wu Chong took a deep breath.

A large amount of corpse gas entered the lungs, and it felt quite refreshing.

The divine sense swept and walked towards the left with Ling Feiyan.

On the other side of the ruins, many monsters that turned into zombies roared everywhere, shuttling through the corpse mist, and all the lanterns of the original ghost market were knocked over to the ground, and without the light, the entire ghost market was even darker.

In the corner, the reorganized Black Crow Dao Master scolded angrily.

"Crazy!

This zombie is out of his brain! ”

He tried to escape just now, but when he rushed to the periphery, he found that in addition to the blockade of corpse qi in the sky, there was also a storm of sword qi outside. It was left behind by Wang Jiantong, the sword master of the extreme west, and the two great grandmasters joined forces, and it was not something he could rush out of alone.

On his side, except for himself, Senior Brother Tianxiang Sanren is not here.

With one against two, there is no chance of winning!

In the subconscious of the Black Crow Dao Master, Wu Chong and Ling Feiyan were just little minions, and the new Grand Master or something was a joke. The list was all made by his senior brother, and he didn't know what was wrong with it? If you really want to be so strong, how can you be cowardly as soon as you meet.

Such a bad situation suddenly made the mentality of the Black Crow Dao Master explode, and he already felt that the Corpse King was getting closer and closer to him.

"Senior, it's all like this, call you senior brother!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded next to him.