Chapter 44: Where Are You Going?

Listening intently, there seemed to be the sound of a baby screaming.

Listening again, Lan Zhi could distinguish the sound of the wind brought by the flapping of his wings in the natural wind.

She got up and pushed open the window, only to see a large thick dark cloud coming towards the tower of love in the dark sky, and the screams of the babies that followed were getting closer and closer.

Obviously, this is a group of flying filthy beasts.

Lan Zhi looked at it for a while and felt that there was no need to worry too much.

There are so many monks in the Sending Tower, there should be no need for her, a mortal with a wounded soul, to fight.

However, it is necessary to beware of what should be guarded against.

Lan Zhi closed the window, turned around and went out to knock on Jin Yuman's door.

Jin Yuman had no vigilance, slept deeper than a pig, and couldn't wake up no matter how she knocked on the door.

Lan Zhi had no choice but to go through the window into her room and forcibly wake her up and then tell her the situation outside, and repeatedly instructed her: "Don't make a sound, don't turn on the lamp, don't go out of the room, don't open the door no matter what sound you hear, no matter who forcibly breaks in, you will stab her directly with a sword, understand?" ”

Jin Yuman nodded stunned, until she found that Lan Zhi got up to leave, and she was in a hurry: "Where are you going?" ”

Lan Zhitou didn't reply: "Of course, it's looking for someone to kill the filthy beast." ”

She wasn't going to make a move, but it was okay to get someone up and do it.

As the flying filthy beast approached, the sound of the baby's screaming was stronger than one wave, and the people with high cultivation were basically awakened, but there were still many people with low vigilance who had sweet dreams, Lan Zhi no longer wasted time, ran to the incense case of the love tower in three steps and two steps, pulled up the bell pestle, and hit the whale bell that was hugged by several people.

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A loud bang broke the silence of the night.

The sleeping man was awakened, got up and scolded angrily who disturbed people's dreams in the middle of the night, but he was stunned when he saw the dark and oppressive wings, and hurriedly drew his weapon and prepared to fight.

Lan Zhi kept running towards the grocery store that sold filth illustrated books during the day.

The grocery store shopkeeper had already gotten up, and was standing quietly in front of the door staring at the filth flying in the sky, listening to Lan Zhi's explanation, and casually took a copy of the "Filth Illustrated Book" and threw it to her.

He is a veteran, and he doesn't hold a lamp, Lan Zhi is only a mortal now, and he can't read the words clearly in the dark night, so he has to find a hidden corner and click on the scroll, and use the light of the scroll to find it.

The flying filthy beasts were extremely fast, and in just a few moments, they were already approaching, and they all made a sound like a baby's scream, and the sound waves vibrated like almost tearing everyone's eardrums.

Lan Zhi looked up and looked out into the wilderness in the wind that stenched so much that it almost swept her away.

The flying filthy beasts had come to the sky above the wilderness, they were huge blackbirds with strange appearances, their eyes were scarlet, like bats with rows of sharp bone wings, like an upside-down iron rake, and when they opened their mouths and screamed, their mouths were almost cracked to their necks, revealing Sensen's sharp teeth, and the whole bird was full of bloodthirsty wildness.

Lan Zhi suddenly clenched the illustrated book.

"Bone-winged filthy birds, mutant species, sixty-four, can kill."

The grocery store shopkeeper turned his back to Lan Zhi, and a very low voice fell clearly in her ears, "On the one hundred and seventh page of the illustrated book, if you want to know more, you can go back and turn it again." ”

After speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, there was an extra machete taller than him in his hand, and he stepped down with the knife in his hand, slashing away in the direction where the bone-winged filthy bird was flying.

At the same time, the other monks also scrambled out of the market to meet the enemy in the open wilderness.