In the blink of an eye, Lin Mochen's footsteps fell lightly to the ground, shaking up invisible dust and scattering into the air - this is the taste of freedom!

The sun has gradually risen. It was the most precious morning of the day, but there weren't too many people on the road outside the city. Or rather, there's just one guy with a hat to hang a yarn.

Lin Mochen helped down his hat a little and walked towards the Tianwu Ancient Road, which was the only route from the famous city to Wushan, and it was the only way for him to go on this trip.

Unlike the world before life, zombies mostly like to travel through the jungle, or can harvest blood food. Therefore, on the serious road, there are generally not too many people, and a lot of trouble is saved.

Generally, those who take the path of the ancient road are basically zombies with shallow cultivation, after all, there are often powerful brute beasts in the deep mountains and old forests, and zombies who are not cultivated enough will also become prey.

The middle of the road is slightly raised, and there is not yet a weed or two.

After walking a few steps, he saw a carriage heading towards Lin Mochen.

Horse-drawn carriage as a substitute?

It's no wonder that Lin Mochen is suspicious, firstly, the speed of the horse is far less fast than that of the zombie jump, and secondly, the horse is also a kind of blood food.

Although it was slower than the zombies, the carriage still reached him in the blink of an eye.

Turn to the side slightly and give way to the carriage.

I see! The horse just walked mechanically, without breath or sweat. It's like a mechanical horse.

This is the water and wood flowing horse in the zombie country, and it is a tool used by some large families to carry goods.

It seemed that the skilled craftsmen mentioned in the books did exist, and the demeanor of the pack horse just now made it difficult for him to make out it.

On this cold and lonely ancient road, there will be no chance, so it is better to hurry up. According to the map marked, if he didn't rely on external forces, he would have to leap for at least three to five days to reach the Heavenly Witch Ancient Road. As for going down, it is estimated that it will take ten or eight years.

Compared with the preciousness of time, Lin Mochen did not follow the road, but crossed according to the nearest route shown in the map. He expects to reach his first destination in two days.

It wasn't long before he jumped into a dense forest. The ancient trees in the forest are lush and green, and they are basically the thickness of thighs. Compared to the road outside, it is indeed much more difficult to walk, but it has a little more shade.

"You corpses, you dare to ambush the generals within the scope of the famous city. A slightly painful voice came into Lin Mochen's ears.

With this tens of thousands of miles of territory, is it really good to let yourself encounter this kind of bloody plot?

Although he complained in his heart, Lin Mochen still leaned over. I didn't notice his arrival at such a close distance, so I don't think he was a master.

Experience and experience, since you have experienced it, you will temper it.

Besides, do I, Lin Mochen, seem to be a person who is afraid of things, and dare to bully my generals......

I don't know how this kid came to belong.

Without recklessness, he jumped out, reined in his steps, and leaned over.

"The generals and their families are just stolen people, obediently handing over the blood grass on their bodies, and allowing them to sink into the coffin by themselves. Otherwise, the bones will not survive. In other words, you ruined general, do you have all the coffins for cultivation?"

Ha ha~

The mocking remark elicited a jumble of laughter.

Four!

Lin Mochen opened his eyes and saw that four guys in gray robes surrounded a family of generals who couldn't see their faces clearly. Two of them also wore hanging gauze hats, and the other two showed hideous faces, and the pieces of flesh on their faces were incomplete.

Since he is dressed like this, his cultivation is not enough to support the Golden Corpse Realm, and he is on the same level as himself.

This is the first group battle he is about to face, and he can't afford to be careless. The assessment of strength is still extremely important.

"Dreaming, even if I am dying, I have to pull a cushion on my back. The general in the middle saw that things were inevitable, and his bones hardened.

Stupid, if it were himself, he would definitely take out the Blood Undergrass as a threat.

The Blood Herb, the main medicine of the Blood Pill, is worth more than hundreds of blood stones, and it is indeed a lot of wealth. Of course, this little thing did not arouse the greed of the rich man Lin.

"Looks like it's going to take a bit of work, brother. ”

"It's just a broken settlement, let him taste more bitterness. ”

"Quick fix. ”

Yo, everyone has to play lines, and it's a little ugly.

The heavy sword in his hand flashed, and it was launched inch by inch, instantly crossing a distance of more than ten zhang. Without waiting for the four of them to react, the heavy sword still slashed fiercely at the big brother who talked a lot.

For a moment, the skull shattered, the blood splattered, and the eldest brother's body lay straight to the ground.

Lin Mochen's action caused a change in his situation, but it did not cause panic among the three of them. I saw that the four people who were originally surrounded quickly leaned together.

"Who are you to dare to sneak up on us and hunt down the foursome. The other three didn't even pay any attention to the one who fell to the ground and died, and instead confronted Lin Mochen.

What a blunt way to leave your name, I originally wanted you to leave this world quietly.

Instead, the general spoke up: "Thank you for saving me." But he didn't turn back in the slightest, but looked at the three people opposite cautiously, "Sure enough, it's you, the hunting organization!"

After being reminded by the rescued generals, Lin Mochen had information about this force floating in his mind - the largest force in the zombie country, which was originally created to hunt brute beasts and evil people, and later became the main hunting group of generals because of the hatred of the generals. For countless years, the bones of the generals who fell in their hands could have been piled up in hundreds of mountains, and they could be said to be incompatible opponents. However, due to the rise of the famous city, this force has turned from light to dark in the past million years, and it does not dare to be as rampant as before.

"I didn't expect to meet you guys as soon as I left the house. How do you choose to die?"

For opponents who are weaker than himself, Lin Mochen doesn't mind teasing him more. However, for those who have the support of a huge organization behind them, it is better to solve the problem quickly and clean up the troubles. So without waiting for the three of them to respond, Lin Mochen had already used his heavy sword to face the last one.

"You don't preach morality. A member of the hunting organization who was in a hurry to respond to the battle said angrily with one arm hanging down after a hard sword.

Lin Mochen didn't pay attention to it at all, and he was unforgiving.

The two people next to him also surrounded him. With no experience in group fighting, he could only hurriedly collect his sword to protect himself. But I don't want to, both of them are false tricks.

The rescued man stepped forward and stopped one of them.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands. Lin Mochen was forced a little embarrassed by the two of them for a while, although he was not injured. But the swordsmanship in his hand is messy, and it is basically not a move.

The two on the other side are fighting equally, cultivating to the last golden corpse realm, and one general for seven generations.

Lin Mochen, who was relieved, was more focused on coping with it, refining his every move and style.

With Lin Mochen's strength, as long as he shows his blood qi, he can solve the opponent in three or two moves. But for him, it is more important to practice swordsmanship. If you can borrow the power of heaven and earth casually, then you can be regarded as a master.

He hadn't seen many masters, and that fourth senior brother Xia Liu made him feel dangerous. After a while, the sword technique in his hand became smooth again, and he was already able to deal with it with a complete sword move.