The wounded left side greeted the green flute with a strong evil aura.

In an instant, the evil qi made a snorting sound and then dissipated, and the green flute fell into his palm, and a mysterious power instantly penetrated his entire body.

The ephemera no longer stood still, and fell heavily on him.

The green flute castrated non-stop and hit him on the head.

An even more domineering force instantly destroyed his consciousness and sealed off his entire body.

Lin Mochen withdrew his heavy sword and was about to continue to replenish his sword, but he found that Gu Ao had fallen to the ground with a hint of horror, and Nangong Zhu had already put away the green flute.

This, that's it?

A majestic peak of the Flying Zombie Realm, a master who can use the power of a strange mind, can't stop a flute.

Lin Mochen raised his heavy sword and looked at Nangong Zhu with a curious expression.

He himself knew very well that his heavy sword was mostly to make Gu Ao suffer some injuries.

"Zombies are so vulnerable. This was Nangong Zhu's whispered muttering, but Lin Mochen didn't hear it clearly.

"Nangong, what kind of strength do you have, why do you die one by one next to your flute once you make a move?"

If it weren't for the usage and appearance, Lin Mochen would still think it was Sun Dasheng's golden hoop stick.

Nangong Zhu took out the green flute from his sleeve and smiled mysteriously, "If you make me angry, I'll give you a chance too." As he spoke, he put a flute on his head.

Listening to the wind above, Lin Mochen's eyebrows jumped and he shrank his head.

"I said I don't have to. What's to provoke or not, isn't it just a joke between brothers. ”

"Brother. Nangong Zhu gently repeated the word.

"Yes, brother. We eat and live together and suffer together, which is not comparable to ordinary brothers, and then we will continue to walk together a road, this green flute is still careful to put it away. ”

Lin Mochen carefully turned his head sideways for half a circle, took half a step back, and was out of the range of the green flute.

Nangong Zhu slowly put down the green flute and hid it back into his sleeve, his eyes still looking at Lin Mochen, as if he was thinking about something.

"Nangong, Brother Nangong. Seeing him in a daze, Lin Mochen couldn't help but shout.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Nangong Zhu also discovered his gaffe.

"Let's enter the Heavenly Witch Ancient Path, let's continue to stay, it's just a waste of time. When Ji unintentionally cleaned up those few short-sighted guys, he will definitely look for us everywhere, and then he will be unable to escape. ”

"If we take the Tianwu Ancient Road, we won't be able to reach Wushan at all. It's better to inform the Dark Pavilion of the Famous City and let them send a master, and the hunting members will be eliminated soon, and we can also open the spatial transformation array again. ”

In less than a year, it is impossible to go to Wushan, unless there is the so-called Flying Shenzhou and the immortal power or immortal stone that controls the Shenzhou.

Shaking his head, "It's impossible that the Dark Pavilion hasn't received the news until now, there must have been an accident." The Armor Corpse Clan attacked the Dark Pavilion before, and although it was successfully wiped out, it must have left a huge loss. If we keep waiting, we may only wait for more hunting. Let's go, let's enter the Tianwu Ancient Road. ”

Although I am very unhappy, it is not uncommon for my plans to fail to keep up with the changes. As for changing the destination, Lin Mochen didn't think about it, cultivation is a very wonderful journey, you not only need to be careful of the killing machines everywhere, but also follow your true heart.

With the help of the virtual wings behind him, he stood in the air, took in the situation around him, compared the map in his mind, and determined the direction.

"Nangong, let's go! If we don't arrive at Wushan this time, we will wait for the 'return to silence' and come again, and we will definitely have been there and seen it. We should cherish this process, and although the result is important, it is not the most important. In the Heavenly Witch Ancient Path, we will have other gains!"

Seeing that Nangong Zhu's face was still a little unhappy, Lin Mochen couldn't help but persuade.

Nangong Zhu nodded slightly and agreed.

Time is running out for him, so he hopes that his journey will be a success and that he has no regrets.

The two walked forward quickly, over the mountains and across the river......

"Another damn hunt. ”

Two murderous auras are hidden next to a deep path, searching for the lone generals.

"One for each person, quick fix. ”

Without the slightest cover-up, it was directly exposed in front of the two.

The two hunters were startled and quickly rushed forward with their teeth and claws.

As hunters, they have become prey, this is their shame, and they can only wash it away with their lives.

Lin Mochen's figure flashed, and the blood qi in his hand was entangled, and it was suddenly inserted into one of the hunting hearts, turning his blood qi into a stream of qi and blood, which melted into his body.

As for Nangong Zhu, he was still so elegant, and the moment the opponent didn't rush over, he was on his heavenly court and turned into a corpse.

This trail is the entrance to the Heavenly Witch Ancient Road, the residence of the Wu clan in the zombie country, and it is said that there are all kinds of poisons in it, and even the masters of the three generations of generals must be careful to deal with it.

Standing at the intersection, Nangong Zhu suddenly asked, "What is the purpose of your trip to Wushan?"

There is no purpose at all, Lin Mochen shook his head: "There is no purpose." If there must be one, it is tourism, go there and see the ancient city. ”

At this moment, Nangong Zhu looked at Lin Mochen deeply, the person in front of him was even deeper than the Tianwu Ancient Dao, making him confused at all.

Others are racing against time to cultivate, but he is doing some inexplicable things, cooking delicious food with various ingredients, just to see the ancient city.

If he knew about the "Tomb God's Branch", the problem was that he didn't know about it at all.

"Lin Mochen, for you, what is the purpose of cultivation?" Nangong Zhu suddenly asked a question.

Lin Mochen was stunned for a moment, he was still discussing where to go just now, but now it has suddenly become an ideal in life.

The question was big, far away, and empty, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed in his eyes.

In the distance, in the Blood Yao Station.

In the hunting mansion, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ji Wuxin.

"Who?" Ji Wuxin's heart beat wildly, and he couldn't help but shout loudly.

Doesn't it mean that the masters of the generals and the clan are all in retreat, who is the master who appears in front of him? That is the way of the hunting shooting of the day-level master to come to support? No, it is impossible. They......

Before he could come up with the result, a charming voice sounded: "You hunt so boldly, in the past, the generals' clan didn't have a master to sit in charge, but now you dare to hunt the generals' bloodline like this, and it's so blatant." It seems that the Xuan Corpse Clan has revealed a lot of news to you. But are you ready to withstand the wrath of the Dark Chamber?"

"The seniors spared their lives, we were just instructed by others, and we also hoped that the seniors would be noble. ”

"Have you raised your hand to these generals?" the enchanting voice turned into a soul-hooking voice, "I was going to kill you last night, but now it's worthless, just die!"

The house fell silent, and there was no more sound, only a sinister aura slowly dissipated.

"I don't know why, if I have to find one, it's to live. ”

When he said this, Lin Mochen forgot everything, forgot the Three Soul Wood, the Seven Spirit Stones, forgot the "Returning to Silence", and forgot his family. Because the premise of all this is to survive. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Zombie Fairy Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.