"We're not going to be burned to death by this fire, are we?" Lao Hou looked worriedly at the growing fire.

Wang Zhe looked at these colleagues around him with the "Qi Hope Technique", his face was bloody, and the blood in the wisp of white gas above his head became thicker and thicker, and it had almost turned blood.

"Something's going to happen!"

"Old Hou, hurry up and remind them, let them pay attention, and be ready to run at any time." Wang Zhe whispered.

Lao Hou immediately went to remind those few catchers, and then returned to Wang Zhe's side.

"Ah Zhe, shall we slip away?"

Wang Zhe glanced back, at this time, most of the valley was already completely in shadows, and no sunlight was shining.

The mountains and forests behind them were quiet, and no birds or insects could be heard.

"Hey, where is Zhu Zhutou?"

The eight-foot-tall man was gone.

"That guy must have run away early!" Lao Hou gritted his teeth and said.

The ground shook faintly, boomed, and suddenly the earth burst open, and a black shadow burst out of the ground.

In just an instant, the recent fast catcher directly exploded, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

Run!

Wang Zhe shouted, and Lao Hou turned around and ran. The other few caught a moment and immediately fled.

The big man unsheathed the heavy sword behind his back, and slashed the zombie out with a sword, and then the white-faced man threw out several runes and pasted them on the zombie's body, turning them into flames, and instantly ignited the zombie.

The black qi on the zombie's body rolled, and the flames quickly dimmed, and they rushed towards the nearby catcher who had not yet run far, tearing their bodies apart in an instant, and sucking blood into their bodies.

One, two,

A few of them screamed and fled, and in a panic some even fled deeper into the valley.

The man with the sword jumped and came to the zombie lightly, slashing out with a sword, but was blocked by one of the zombie's arms, and the huge force swept him out at once.

"Why is this zombie so powerful?!"

"It must have swallowed some kind of treasure!"

At this time, Wang Zhe had also run out for a distance, reached a relatively high place, stopped, hid in the shadows and watched the two people below fight the zombie.

The tall man used a sword, and the white-faced man used a talisman.

The zombie was shrouded in a cloud of black gas, and it couldn't see what it looked like, but it was very tall, and it was half a head taller than the sword-wielding man who was more than eight feet tall.

"It turns out that there are still people in this world who are good at talismans, this is considered Taoism, right?" Wang Zhe said secretly.

The white-faced man took out a talisman, with a very painful expression, and threw it out, and the talisman turned into a streamer, breaking through the black gas on the zombie's body and sticking it to the zombie's forehead at once, and the zombie was immediately frozen.

"That talisman is really mysterious, it can fix zombies, I don't know if it can also fix people!" Wang Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this.

Seeing that the zombie was frozen, the sword-wielding man stepped forward and slashed at the zombie's neck, and with a click, the zombie's neck was broken, but the head did not fall, and it drooped on the body.

Then a black gas rushed out of his neck.

"It's a pity that this four-grade spirit rune!" The white-faced man was very distressed.

"Let's take the Inner Dan first, look at this cultivation to have an Inner Dan, one Inner Pill is enough to exchange for twenty fourth-grade spirit runes." The man with the sword said.

He approached the zombie with his sword, and slashed open the zombie's stomach with a sword, trying to find "Neidan".

Unexpectedly, the zombie's stomach exploded all at once, and the black gas and black blood flew out together.

He jumped up like a frightened bird. The white-faced man on the side also retreated sharply.

Black qi enveloped the zombie, and the talisman attached to his forehead was infected with black qi, and the aura on it quickly dimmed.

"Oh no, I'm poisoned!"

The sword-wielding man's left arm stabbed, and when he looked down, he found that a hole had been torn in his shirt, and when he tore through his shirt, there was a little blue-black scar on his left arm, which was spreading rapidly.

The white-faced man's face turned slightly blue, and he had just inhaled a little corpse qi.

"Let's go!"

"It's a shame to go now!" The white-faced man said.

Both of them took the pill from their bodies and took it.

At this moment, the zombie slowly raised its arm.

With a flash of the sword, one of the zombie's arms was cut off, and another corpse qi burst out from the fracture.

"This zombie is weird! How could it have such a strong corpse aura? ”

At this time, suddenly a catcher who had just run the wrong way noticed that something was wrong, ran back again, passed by the two not far away, and glanced at them.

"Come here." The sword-wielding man stopped him.

"I'm not going to go!" The catcher wanted to run, but the sword-wielding man swept up like a big bird, restrained him at once, and then carried him to the zombie that was bubbling black.

"Kill it!"

"I, I don't dare!" The catcher turned pale and trembled with fright.

Poof, a sword stabbed him in the shoulder. Ah, he screamed.

"Take a knife, stab it in the stomach, and just take it." The man with the sword said.

The trembling knife approached the zombie, and the corpse qi dispersed at once, and a ball rushed to his face, unable to dodge.

The catcher screamed, clutched his neck, fell to the ground, struggled a few times and then ran out of breath, his face quickly rotting.

Rustling, there was movement in the woods.

"Who?"

Dozens of paces away, a man looked at it and hid again.

"Zhu Zhutou asked me to come and have a look!" A voice came from behind the trees.

"Come here."

"I, I don't dare!" The man behind the woods.

The strong man with the sword took a deep breath, suddenly rose from the ground, and the two ups and downs came to the forest, and saw the knife-wielding catcher.

Before it landed, reach out and grab it.

Suddenly, suddenly there was a bright light in front of him, brilliant as a meteor and as fast as thunder, which made him lose his mind in an instant.

He felt a chill in his throat, and a wind poured in.

After landing on the ground, he hurriedly reached out to cover his throat, and blood flowed from his fingers.

His eyes widened, and he looked at the young man standing in front of him with a look of horror, pointing his sword at him.

"Yes, it's you?!"

"It's me." Wang Zhe nodded.

Surprised, surprised?!

The eight-foot man staggered a few steps, raised his sword, and seemed to be about to slash, but the strength in his body had been drained, and the vitality was rapidly passing away from him.

With a grunt, he fell to his knees, and when he fell, the heavy iron sword fell, only three steps away from Wang Zhe.

Strange ancient books appear here, shining and opened.

"Sun Yao, killed 34 innocent people, destroyed the door once, and injured 84 people. The crime is extremely heinous, and it should be punished, and "Glimpse of Floating Light" will be awarded. ”

In an instant, there seemed to be a ray of light flying into the body, and a technique was imprinted into the mind.

In a trance, Wang Zhe saw a flash of light and shadow, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Glimpse of light" is a light skill, and when practiced to a high depth, it is like a flash of light and shadow, and it is extremely fast.

For this exercise, Sun Yao killed a family of seven and destroyed the door.