"Come on. The hand is very beautiful, but now is not the time to appreciate, Fang Baiyu drove the horse over and grabbed Luo Bing's hand.

With a slight effort, the girl reached his horse, and the boy shook the reins and drove forward.

"Xiaohong, you can ride with me. On the other side, Luo Feng pulled Ting'er on the horse and swam over to carry the red clothes.

"Hee-hee, I have another means of transportation. ”

Huanhuan and the little pig were both in the car, and the little girl drove them out of the car and stepped on one of them: "Let's go." ”

"Woo, lur. The little milk dog and the little pig ran in front of everyone in a blink of an eye, carrying the red clothes.

"Can you still play like this?" Luo Feng and You Yu were surprised, and Wu Song took the opportunity to pull Liu Jiaren on the horse.

"Thank you, little brother. "The girl always sees this man when she sees danger.

When everyone retreated, Butterfly and Xiaobai had already reached the crooked neck tree, and the zombies were only a few feet away from her.

"It is a lonely soul that falls into dust, sheltered at the end of the world and eternal night... "The butterfly always carries a bamboo flute on her body, and she plays it gently, and the zombie horde stops.

"Whew. "The flesh and blood of the living are too tempting for zombies, but the woman's requiem has a natural restraint on them, and they can't eat it if they want to, and the zombies are getting more and more irritable, and some of them have already bitten each other.

"I can't take it away from my dreams, I can't see through it when I wake up, and I can't see through it before I reunite... The butterfly plays a requiem repeatedly, and she watches the zombies react as she plays the flute, trying to find the corpse chaser.

There are many reasons for the resentment of the deceased, the soil of the burial ground, external stimuli, and the formation of zombies.

These zombies in front of them were still living people not long ago, and they could only become zombies because of the magic of the cultivators, and the only sect in the Ming Realm that is good at exorcising corpses is the Ghost Gate.

There are six ghost gates, and after the three factions such as Nantianmen are whitewashed, there are only three left who are still carrying out this business.

The Animal Path, the Hell Path, and the Hungry Ghost Path where the butterfly used to be.

The three families have their own strengths, the Hungry Ghost Dao drives corpses with sound rhythm, the Hell Dao uses many spells, and the Animal Dao is the most mysterious, and the butterfly did not expect to meet the cultivators of this Dao here.

"Come out. The butterfly snapped its fingers, and a water bullet struck the crooked-necked tree.

"Hahaha. The water bomb smashed the strange tree into pieces, and a figure flew out of it, and the man fell to the ground and turned around to be the young man in the Sunset Inn.

"It turns out that you did everything. "The butterfly finally understands why a series of strange things are happening.

When I got up in the morning, the cook named Lao Zhong was hanged for no reason, and later he was hung under the crooked neck tree.

Lao Zhong's corpse was once watched by the people of the Luo family caravan, and everyone was more or less contaminated with its corpse gas, as long as Lao Zhong painted a qi search rune, he could easily track the caravan, Lao Zhong followed the caravan, and these zombies were attracted by it.

"You can think of this to show that you are not too stupid, and it is rare to meet a colleague who I can not kill you. The guy has a villain's grin on his face.

"Whatever

And he slew a city of people, and thou art a brute. The light in the butterfly's eyes shrank for a moment, and the next moment countless water bombs flew towards the guy.

"Da-da-da-da. The camera turned back to Fang Baiyu, and the young man was carrying Luo Bing and was about to run in front of the Hungry Dragon River.

"Phew. Fang Baiyu pulled the reins, and the horses under him stopped.

"We'll wait for her. Luo Feng and the others also arrived at the riverside one after another, but the young man still had to wait, Luo Bing had no objection, butterflies were very important to both of them.

The enemy doesn't know who it is?Can the butterfly defeat her?When we just broke up, Mr. Guo once sent a message to Bai Yu, telling him that there was only one enemy who came with the zombie, and the boy would leave with confidence, but now that I think about it, I am still worried, what if that enemy is very strong?

Teacher Guo was not online, but the demon knife was very excited: "Fang Baiyu, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

What chance? The drawbridge still didn't come down, Fang Baiyu looked at the other side, the officers and soldiers who were stationed there before couldn't see it, it seemed that the battle on the side of Xiaoshengguan was very anxious.

"Have you seen the Yuan people? I have seen some before, a person with a tall horse, a wide body and long arms, these Song soldiers are definitely not the opponents of the Yuan people, they must be very afraid in their hearts now, you have to seize the opportunity to let them swear allegiance. "After the demon knife came back, it seems that this is the only thing I care about.

Do you want me to be tough with the Yuan Army, thank you, Fang Bai Yu didn't even think about this kind of thing.

Among the thousands of troops, a white-robed young general was killed, and he galloped back and forth a few times in the enemy army, just for the blood of the Savior, that was Changshan Zhao Zilong not himself.

Even if he had become a cultivator, Fang Baiyu didn't think that a person could go head-to-head with thousands of troops, just thinking about this picture, his scalp was numb.

My strength is very small, I can only protect the people around me, Fang Baiyu's gaze wandered around the crowd.

Wu Yong is not far away, this bearded man questioned himself when he was in Liangshan, but he did his best along the way.

Redcoat and the two pets had a lot of fun, and the little girl was carefree most of the time.

Wu Song's immediately sat Liu Jiaren, I don't know what the girl said to him?

There was a faint breath behind her from time to time, Luo Bing was a very beautiful girl, she had beauty and wealth, but for herself she was just a debt, a debt owed by butterflies.

These five people and the butterfly are the people they need to protect at this moment, as for the others, they can only depend on their luck, Fang Baiyu decided that the Song army could not hold the Xiaosheng Pass, and when the city was broken, he would lead people to rush out, blocking the Yuan army and not being able to do it himself, but it was still possible to blend into the Tang realm while the two armies were fighting.

With a rough plan in his heart, the shouting and killing on the other side became more and more intense, Fang Baiyu was only waiting for the arrival of the butterfly now, he didn't know that the woman was now in a bitter battle.

"Hahaha, yah. The flute had long since stopped, and the sky was full of crows, and the laughter of the corpse chasers was mixed with the cries of the crows.

The zombies were unrestrained and began to move forward again, but they walked very slowly, because the sky was falling

A rain.

"Tick tock. "It was raining lightly, and Qingbo's power changed from a water bomb to a rain screen, protecting the butterflies and blocking the way of those zombies.

"You won't last long. The corpse chasers screamed, and the crows slammed into the rain curtain of butterflies one by one.

"Hmph. "Butterfly's former junior brother Anan can control beasts, this is not the first time I have seen such a battle, she shook her hand The rain curtain spun, and one after another water arrows shot at those crows.

"Yikes. "The crows died one after another, and the blood splattered made the zombies around them even more crazy.

"Haha, thank you for your accomplishment. The corpse chaser laughed and jumped into the air, and a blood-colored cyclone appeared in front of him, and the flesh of the dead crow was absorbed by the cyclone, and finally the corpse chaser himself threw himself into the cyclone.

"Pounce. A shadow broke through the rain curtain of butterflies in an instant, and Rao is woman dodged quickly, but there was still a touch of red on her shoulders.

"This is the beast transformation of the beast path. The butterfly looked into the air, and a black birdman appeared, his body still in human form, but with a pair of wings on his back, and his head turned into a crow's vertical pointed frieze.

"You can induce requiem, that is the door of the Hungry Ghost Dao, but why do you have a demonic aura on your body, are you actually a beast?" The demonic aura on the butterfly's body is not obvious, and it is only felt after the corpse chaser turns into a beast.

"I'm a demon, not a beast. Butterfly said coldly, she finally knew what kind of existence the cultivators of the Animal Dao were, this was actually a group of shemales.

People are fucking born of people, and demons are fucking born of demons, but if people and demons are combined, it is possible to give birth to shemales.

Different cultures and genes are different, and transnational marriages are difficult, not to mention cross-race, and this combination basically ends in tragedy.

And the products of these human unions can only survive in the cracks, they try to hide the fact that they are mixed, and once they are discovered by humans, what awaits them is killing.

It's relatively easy to be a demon.,At the beginning, Hongyi felt the demonic energy on the butterfly's body and extradited her back to the misty forest.,Demons are very tolerant of shemales.,Of course, if you want to get their protection, you have to admit that you're a demon first.。

But how many people who are accustomed to the prosperity of the world will be willing to live that primitive life, and more people have chosen another path, using the power of demons to chase fame and fortune in the world.

Beast change is such a kind of exercise, this method can only be practiced by demons, by stimulating the blood of the demon clan in the body to achieve the effect of atavism, for the practice of this method of demons, the demon clan has always hated, once found is immortal.

The reason is that this method is too cruel, the cultivator must constantly kill his own kind, and the corpse chaser in front of him has turned into a crow form, which means that one of his parents is a crow spirit, but he killed so many crows with the hand of a butterfly and absorbed their flesh and blood essence.

The body of the butterfly is a butterfly, but her mother is a white fox, and she has a natural affinity for these two creatures, and if she wants to kill them to absorb the essence and blood, the woman asks herself if she can't do it, and she

I don't feel ashamed of being a demon.

"Beast, what is the difference between a demon and a beast in the eyes of a person? Even if it is a woman you love, even if it is your own flesh and blood, as long as it is related to the word demon, you have to abandon it, right?" the corpse chaser roared like Ma Jingtao.

"Cruelty is never reality, it's your unwillingness to accept reality. Butterfly has long accepted the reality that she is a demon, and she has also decided to fulfill the obligations of a demon.

"The way of water is still too weak, but fortunately you reminded me that I am still a demon in addition to the cultivator. The butterfly didn't use the blood of her own kind, but she was changing, and in the light a butterfly spread its wings.

(End of chapter)