Chapter 457 Ambush

"Don't show such an expression, I didn't say I wouldn't let you follow me, let's go, let's go and see why Yan Guixing hasn't come yet?"

Zhang Yang walked quickly towards the center of the new Chinese country, Xiao Hai followed, and the more the two walked, the more they felt that the street was really a little weird.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang in front of him stopped, looked at 4 Zhou with a frown, and slowly closed his eyes.

Xiao Hai also hurriedly stopped, looked around curiously, and felt more and more that today's street was really a little quiet.

The most important thing is that with the improvement of strength, the perception of all cultivators will also be greatly improved, from the beginning of only faintly perceiving the breath of people, to the later can listen to the subtle breathing sound of a hundred meters, or even a distance.

But the surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound of breathing, not even the wind.

There is only one reason that can be explained in this kind of scene, and that is that there are no people here anymore, and the space is still blocked!

Zhang Yang was taken aback when he thought of this, and hurriedly protected the child behind him.

Xiao Hai also immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and said with a frown: "Master, have we fallen into the frame?"

Zhang Yang pursed the corners of his lips, looked nervously in all directions, and suddenly his face changed, grabbed Xiaohai, rolled over on his side, and jumped to the eaves next to him in one step.

All the movements were in an instant, Xiao Hai didn't have time to react at all, so he could only let Zhang Yang drag himself in the air, swaying for a while, before his toes fell.

Zhang raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly: "Didn't you just set up a Hongmen banquet and prepare to wait for me? I have already come today, so why should I hide and hide? Let's come out quickly." ”

Suddenly, there was a piercing laugh from a distance, and I saw a dark shadow suddenly jump to the opposite side of Zhang Yang, looking at him with a cold face.

After Zhang Yang saw this person's appearance clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "Song Guangming, where are you hiding the people in this street?"

Yes, the person in front of him is Song Guangming from Wutai Mountain!

Zhang Yang remembered that after returning from Wutai Mountain, he asked Bailing to lock Song Guangming in the dungeon, but how could this guy appear here at this moment, and his strength had reached dark power!

At this moment, Song Guangming did not have the kind eyebrows and kind eyes he had seen before, but a gloomy feeling like hell.

Song Guangming looked at Zhang Yang with disdain in his eyes, and suddenly shook his body, and in an instant, seven huge black wings appeared behind him.

Zhang Yang looked at the wings behind Song Guangming in surprise, tugged Xiao Hai's hand, and couldn't help but tremble.

Xiao Hai immediately looked at Zhang Yang worriedly, and asked softly, "Master, what's wrong? Who is this person? Why have I never seen it in Xinhua before?"

Although Xiao Hai didn't know who Song Guangming was, he could understand that he was definitely in the same league as the fallen angels, because the foreign faces of those fallen angels were all blonde and blue-eyed The old man in front of him was black-haired and black-eyed, and he looked like a Chinese.

It's just that the seven wings behind him are really a little abrupt, and the most important thing is that the feathers are still stained with blood, and they have all turned into black scabs, which are very ugly.

Zhang Yang also found that the wings behind Song Guangming were a little weird, and what surprised him the most was that he found that a deep sword mark on the wings was so familiar.

At that time, when he was fighting with the fallen angel who was pretending to be a Buddha, the wings behind him were cut by the flamboyant spirit sword.

Suddenly Zhang Yang thought of something, he looked at Song Guangming with a frown, and snorted coldly: "Hehe, I'll just say why the pair of wings behind you look so familiar, it turns out that you put the wings of the big Buddha on your body." It's just that I'm curious, when did you sneak away?"

Song Guangming glanced at Zhang Yang proudly and let out a cold laugh.

"Hehe, you idiot, it's just that you're too arrogant. Isn't it a chance to keep me in a dungeon and no one to take care of me?"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Guangming in surprise, and suddenly found that this guy was very weird, as if he really looked down on him too much.

Song Guangming looked at Zhang Yang with a sneer, and suddenly clapped his hands, and in an instant, there was a sound of trembling footsteps behind him, but when he heard this voice, Zhang Yang's face became even more gloomy.

Xiao Hai's voice trembled and said, "Master, you see, it's those ordinary people in Xinhua Kingdom, they all have no breath, are they...... Are they all dead?"

Zhang raised his eyebrows and looked at the team in front of him, the familiar faces were all the people of Xinhuaguo, and it was indeed the same as what Xiao Hai said, they did not have any breath on their bodies, and their walking posture was also a little stiff, just like the living dead who had been seen.

Zhang Yang clenched his fists angrily, and said in a hoarse voice: "You! You actually trained all of them into the living dead!"

Before, Zhang Yang had always wanted to leave Xinhua Kingdom, and no longer cared about the safety of the human race, he just wanted a quiet and stable life.

But the moment he saw these Terrans turn into the living dead, his heart trembled violently, as if a dagger had been pierced deep into his heart.

Song Guangming raised his hand slightly, and the people of Xinhua who had become the living dead stopped neatly at his feet, looking ahead with empty eyes.

The pale moonlight shone on their countenances, and it was so strange.

Song Guangming raised his chin proudly, and the courtyard was full of cold smiles.

"Giggles, I thought you would really let them go, but I didn't expect you to be a soft-hearted person, which doomed you to never achieve great things. ”

Zhang Yang was so angry that his whole body trembled, and in an instant, the spirit sword conjured out in the palm of his hand, and without hesitation, it turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Song Guangming.

Song Guangming smiled calmly, raised his body slightly, dodged the long sword that Zhang Yang swung, and then turned around and jumped onto another roof.

"Why? If you see the people behind you, you will be even more angry. ”

Song Guangming easily dodged Zhang Yang's attack, and at this moment, Zhang Yang finally found that Song Guangming was hiding too deeply, he was not at all in the previous Mahayana realm, but had already reached the transformation strength!

Song Guangming slowly slapped twice while dodging Zhang Yang's attack, and the crisp slap sound sounded in the silent night sky.

In an instant, the people of Xinhua who had become the living dead moved!

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