118 Undead

The old man Wu San stopped his body helplessly, looked at the thick fog with a disgraced expression, his brows couldn't help jumping wildly a few times, and the strength of holding the cigarette stick finally turned into a light sigh. 【Latest chapter reading. Wu San took out his sword and drew a triangular mark on the tree beside him, then sat down under the tree in a gloomy manner, lit a pot of tobacco, and smoked weakly.

Seeing that Wu San, who was originally in a hurry and panicked, actually smoked a dry cigarette in a hurry, Youlan Mu couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Wu, what's going on with this fog?" ”

Youlan Mu found that the spiritual power emitted was extremely laborious to explore in these dense fogs, as if the spiritual power was trapped in a soft swamp, and the range of vision was sharply reduced to less than three meters, and beyond the white fog was like a wall blocking everything from the unknown.

"We're in big trouble, and while I don't know how the Misty Forest moved in this direction, it looks like we're all trapped in the fog right now." Wu San knocked the cigarette pot on the trunk of the tree, and it seemed that because of a bad mood, the originally sweet tobacco became bitter and unpleasant.

"Forest of Mist? What is that? Youlan Mu asked.

"If I told you it was a forest that moves, sprays outward, would you believe it?" Wu San raised his dim old eyes and stared directly at Youlan Mu.

Youlan Mu was silent, with a look of disbelief on his face, a forest would move, unless every tree inside was fine, let alone spray outward.

"It's not the forest that moves, it's not the land that moves, so you can see for yourself." Wu San patted the ground twice and then stood up, as if something under the land was about to wake up.

Youlan Mu stepped on the slightly soft ground, not knowing what Wu San was referring to, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he saw that he stepped on the shoe print hard, and a little reddened liquid overflowed. Youlan Mu frowned slightly, and stepped on it hard again, this time a large amount of red liquid seeped directly from the soles of his shoes, as bright as blood.

"These bloody things will bring this forest to life, so let's go up the trees and hide without making any noise, lest we bring something over." Wu San didn't say what it was, but Youlan Mu and Liu Ling still heard some jealousy from Wu San's tone.

The three of them squatted side by side on a branch, and the three of them did not venture forward in the case of a strange fog, according to Wu San, once they fell into the Misty Forest, the best way was to exit the same way, and if they went deeper, they would only get lost here.

"How long will this fog last?" Youlan Mu asked in a low voice.

"It's hard to say, it's definitely longer than ten days." Wu San took out a pen and paper to draw a complex map, and kept looking back at the white mist behind him, hoping to find a way back.

"What's the matter with all that blood oozing out of the soil?" Thinking of the blood mark that came out of the foot just now, Youlan Mu felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

The old man Wu Sangang wanted to explain, but suddenly his face changed, his eyes widened, and he said in a low voice, "Shhhh Don't talk, there's movement! ”

Youlan Mu and Liu Ling had a straight face, gathered all their breath, and looked around vigilantly, although he couldn't see through the fog, but the inexplicable depression in the air still made him a little nervous.

There was a deathly silence around him, and Youlan Mu waited for a long time without seeing any movement, and his heart became more and more anxious, and he couldn't tell where this irritability came from, and suddenly he heard a grinding of teeth that made people's scalps tingle and a cry for help, as if someone was being chewed by an evil ghost.

Wu San's face changed, and he shouted, "Fly to the sky!" ”

At the moment when Wu San just shouted, Wu San and Liu Ling flew into the air almost at the same time, only Youlan Mu was a beat slower, at this time the disadvantage of the beast-type flying mount was fully exposed, Youlan Mu first had to climb onto the back of the big black bird, and then wait for the big black bird to fly. During this time, it was only a few breaths, but the great black bird was still caught by something in the thick fog.

The big black bird flapped its wings violently and wanted to fly high, but something grabbed the feathers on its lower abdomen, and pulled it into it with a reverse force, and Youlan Mu, who was lying behind the big black bird, noticed something strange, and immediately took out the golden bow through the gap between the hard feathers of the big black bird, and shot an arrow into the thick fog.

An angry roar sounded in the thick fog below, but it still didn't mean to let go of the big black bird, the big black bird flapped its wings hard, resisting the pull, and finally after paying the price of a few feathers being plucked, the big black bird finally flew up with Youlan Mu. At that moment, Youlan Mu saw a rotting arm, grabbing a few black feathers and hiding in the thick fog.

Immediately afterwards, Youlan Mu saw a whitish and almost puffy round face emerge from the dense fog, with a strange smile on his lifeless face, and the smiling Youlan Mu was cold, and the black pupils that occupied the entire eye socket reflected Youlan Mu's slightly white cheeks. As the big black bird flew higher and higher, soon, the round face that was almost a ghost slowly disappeared into the thick fog.

"Senior Brother Li, where are you, fly to the east!" Wu San's roar sounded in the vast white fog around him, and there was a faint sound of fighting. Youlan Mu released his divine sense and searched everywhere, but he couldn't find the location of Wu San and Liu Ling. Now he didn't want to say that he was flying east, he couldn't even tell which side was east, and the dense fog around him not only blocked the exploration of his divine sense, but also cut off his sight.

Suddenly, in the dense fog ahead, a huge black shadow pounced out, Youlan Mu fixed his eyes and saw that it was a mottled bird skeleton, this skeleton that should have been waiting for weathering, swept from above with a strong wind, Youlan Mu clenched his fists, and a faint red spiritual power wrapped the fist watch, as if wearing a red fist glove.

Although he has only practiced the Double Lion Fist for about a month, Youlan Mu has not been able to release his spiritual power and condense the double lion head for the time being, but he has already been able to use his spiritual power to form a thin film on the fist table.

The bone bird waved its claws and grabbed at Youlan Mu's head, as fast as the wind, shaped like a flying eagle, Youlan Mu couldn't dodge this sudden attack, and could only swing his right fist, which was worthy of a blow on the bone bird's leg before the claws attacked his face.

"Bang!" With a bang, the bone legs that seemed to be as hard as iron shattered into a piece of white light, and the bone bird let out a long whistle of sorrow, turned around and disappeared into the dense fog three meters away, although the big black bird chased after it with wings, but soon it lost its direction.

Youlan Mu shouted the names of Wu San and Liu Ling loudly in the thick fog, but no one responded, and could only hear some sounds of fighting, Youlan Mu anxiously followed those voices to find the two, and there was a clear cheer in front of him, Youlan Mu listened attentively, and said happily, "It's Liu Ling!" ”

Youlan Mu immediately signaled the big black bird to fly in the direction of the fight, and suddenly leaned forward and pounced out a bone bird, it was the bone bird that was broken by Youlan Mu and flew back, the bone bird crashed straight into Youlan Mu this time, and the sharp beak stabbed into Youlan Mu's face like a javelin.

Youlan Mu noticed that a blue soul fire flashed in the skull of this bone bird, and couldn't help but be surprised, this kind of white bone that was resurrected by soul fire was generally called an undead evil creature, this kind of undead creature would only appear in the underworld, how could it suddenly appear in the land of blood refining.

didn't have time to think too much, Youlan Mu drove seventeen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations, waved the double lion fist to meet the attack, and with one punch scattered the bone bird's skull with the soul fire, a large piece of broken bones fell into the dense fog below, Youlan Mu was also shocked by the anti-shock force and took a step back, almost falling off the back of the big black bird.

Youlan Mu looked at his feet with palpitations, and was secretly surprised by the strength of this bone bird, at this time, another bone bird rushed out of the dense fog three meters in front of him, the closer he got to the area where Liu Ling was fighting, the more attacks Youlan Mu encountered, and the appearance of a large number of undead creatures made Youlan Mu more vigilant against this thick fog.

Youlan Mu chased the sound and flew straight out of more than 2,000 meters before catching up with Liu Ling, who was besieged by a group of bone birds, at this time Liu Ling waved her long sleeves, her palms were like knives waving in the air, and every time she cut it, she would break several long bones of the bone bird, but at the same time, her body would also be grabbed by the bone bird. If it weren't for the fact that she was still wearing an inner armor inside her clothes, I'm afraid she would have become a bloody person by now.

Liu Ling, who couldn't use the spirit sword to attack, stepped on the spirit sword and clashed back and forth among the bone birds, wanting to break through, but Wu San was not seen around, and he didn't know where he was lost.

Youlan Mu didn't dare to delay, and immediately took out the golden bow and shot it remotely, although he hadn't seen too much of this kind of white bone flying in the sky, he knew that as long as the bone bird skull was broken, there was nothing to be afraid of. These undead creatures are not really immortal, they also have a weakness, which is soul fire.

As the iron arrows in the Youlan Mu quiver became fewer and fewer, more than a dozen bone birds wailed, and at the moment when the soul fire was shot through, the bone body turned into several knots and fell weakly into the thick fog.

Youlan Mu picked up an arrow as a gun, and pierced a bone bird that pounced in front of him with an arrow, and then shot the iron arrow out with a bow and arrow, shouting, "This way!" ”

The bone bird is like an inexhaustible locust gathering more and more, Youlan Mu while shooting arrows again and again, while constantly retreating backwards, through the gap shot by Youlan Mu, Liu Ling rushed out of the encirclement of the bone bird with difficulty.

Suddenly, Youlan Mu felt a chill in the back of his head, and he didn't have time to think about it and lay directly on the big black bird's body, the big black bird was worthy of being retired from the army and had made meritorious achievements in the army.

A foul-smelling rotten hand grabbed over the top of Youlan Mu's head, and then a shadow flew over it.

Dodging the attack behind him, Youlan Mu suddenly raised his head and looked directly, and suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and he felt a creep, only to see a disgusting figure with a complete head and a body so rotten that he could see the internal organs riding on a bone bird.

The corpse was staring at Youlan Mu without blinking with its black pupils that filled its sockets, and a hoarse and incomprehensible low cry came out of its throat.

Youlan Mu's eyes froze, this corpse was actually wearing the clothes of the inner disciples of the Tianxuan Sect!

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