Chapter 412: There is the breath of a general

After An Cang Evil Jun turned to ashes, the Hades King looked down at his tattered clothes, turned his head to look in the direction of An Cang's territory, and then shot his body towards the Thunder Forbidden Zone.

"Ahh

Lin Mochen could feel that the person who spoke was suffering greatly, not even under him.

Of course, there is no comparison with him. This man is only a moment at most, and he needs to endure this pain all the time.

Could it be that the Corpse King couldn't bear to pull out the weapon on his body? Lin Mochen's mind came up with the classic scene of drawing arrows.

The thunder continues.

Lin Mochen continued to wait for about half an hour before he walked out.

The dozen or so green mountains in front of him had turned bare, and the smell of rancid odor emanating from the soil was not earthy, but faint rancid. The aura on it was the evil qi he was extremely familiar with, but the nature and purity were different.

After carefully looking around, he slowly walked in the direction of the thunder.

Thundered......

The thunder was getting clearer and clearer, and Lin Mochen had already taken in the thunder forbidden area with a radius of several kilometers.

The thunder was extinguished, and the lightning was like a silver serpent.

Even more eye-catching was the figure in the lightning, his loose hair had been curled into large waves, the rotten flesh on the skeleton had turned black, and two white beads were stuffed into his head.

Seeing this appearance, Lin Mochen moved his chin several times before he said, "It should be dead." ”

The stars and the moon in the sky were shining, but there was more lightning around him.

Thunder forbidden area, he naturally did not dare to approach.

Keep your eyes on the guy who was struck by lightning and carefully walk around the place.

Just as Lin Mochen threw the thunder in and left him behind, the skull turned to him and glanced twice.

"The valley in front should be the Thunder Valley, I don't know if there is a thunder in it. ”

I found a place next to the valley and sat down, recovering my strength.

The Thunder Mountains are probably the quietest place outside of the Tomb of the Fallen of Silence, firstly, this place is not a treasure, and secondly, the thunder roar here is not liked by zombies.

"This Corpse King didn't have a good heart when he put the battle site here, the young patriarch must have been framed by him!"

Dozens of Xuan corpses of the An Cang clan stepped into the Thunder Mountain Range, looking for the footprints of An Cang Sha Jun and the Hades Corpse King.

"This is where they fight. ”

An Cang Huzai quickly determined the location of the battle between the two, and a cold murderous intent emanated from his eyes, which made the two clansmen who remained around him tremble.

"Find me and find out all the information. ”

The two henchmen who had been guarding beside him quickly threw themselves into the barren mountains to find out, as if they had been liberated.

As for An Cangjuzai, he frowned and walked towards the Thunder Forbidden Zone, and it was also the most obvious trace of battle in this direction.

"Could it be that the Evil Monarch is really under the thunder?"

In front of him, An Cang Huzai naturally knew that the two must have fought each other, and his son must have lost. At most, both of them will die together.

"You'd better not be dead, or you'll be too cheap. ”

When he found a thousand meters again, his eyes froze and he found the black ash.

At that moment, a bolt of thunder slashed at the ash and blasted it apart.

There was a gut that told him that the ashes were his precious son.

An Cangjuzai's eyes widened, and the evil qi on his body surged, turning into a giant hand and preparing to collect the ashes back.

At this moment, the thunder in the sky suddenly rushed and surged in the direction of the evil qi.

Before the evil energy could catch the ashes, a bolt of lightning struck it, scattering the evil energy.

"Damn!" An Cang Huzai's face became even more ugly, as the ashes were even more scattered.

"Patriarch, don't be rash. An elder appeared next to An Cangjui, "Attracting stronger thunder and lightning power, it is difficult for the ashes of the young patriarch to stay." ”

An Cangjuzai withdrew his stiff hands, "What can you do?"

"Wait for the thunder to stop, and collect the ashes as quickly as possible. If it's fast enough, it only needs to shake a thunderbolt. ”

The two Ancang people who had just approached stopped in place, not knowing if they could retreat for a while.

The power of thunder and lightning carries the way of destruction of the Heavenly Dao, and it is the most feared power of the zombie clan, even if it does not turn into bones, it cannot withstand its whipping. Although the strength of the two is good, they are only at the level of stiffness, and they can't stand it at all.

"You go!" An Cang Huzai pointed to a clansman behind him.

"Patriarch, I'...... I'll go. ”

With a resolute sense of sacrifice, the elder looked back at the elder he usually called a brother.

Their eyes quickly turned in other directions, as if they didn't see him asking for help.

"Wait, can't let him go. An Cang Wuji, who had just proposed, said: "With his strength, he is not so fast at all, and he can't withstand the power of thunder. ”

"When the time comes, not only will you not be able to retrieve the ashes of the young master, but you will also be defiled by his ashes. ”

The elder stopped and looked at An Cangwuji with some gratitude, not only did his resentment disappear but he was also a little more grateful.

As for the contempt in An Cangwuji's words, don't say that he cares, he even feels that the other party hasn't said that he is hateful in ten thousandths.

"What do you mean I can only do it myself?" An Cang Huzai looked at An Cang Wuji indifferently.

"Yes!" An Cang Wuji explained under the pressure of the other party: "With the power of thunder on the periphery, the patriarch's cultivation without turning bones will definitely be able to carry the power of a thunderbolt, and in the process, the ashes of the young patriarch will be recovered." ”

An Cang Wuji can't explain it. As soon as An Cang Shajun died, the next person most likely to be in charge of the Hidden Hidden Clan was him as the Great Elder. If An Cang Huzai was injured by thunder, this patriarch would be able to reach him faster.

The momentum on An Cang's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure on An Cang Wuji in his sight is getting stronger and stronger.

Just when An Cang Wuji's legs trembled, An Cang's figure suddenly disappeared.

Originally, with An Cang Wuji's strength, as long as the power in his body was activated, this situation would naturally not occur.

It's just that he doesn't dare now, once his evil qi is exposed, it will definitely attract stronger thunder.

An Cang's figure appeared on the edge of the Thunder Forbidden Area, and began to collect the ashes, grabbing them one by one, little by little, without dropping a single bit.

The thunderbolt that had just recovered to normal suddenly approached him, and three lightning bolts fell on his body in a golden light.

Rao is an An Cang Wuji's cultivation that does not transform bones, and there is some smell of barbecue on his body, and the ashes on his hands almost fall to the ground again.

An Cang Wuji ejected out of the Thunder Forbidden Area in embarrassment.

At this moment, Elder Liang rushed over, "Patriarch, there is a general's aura here. ”