"Daddy, it's not good, it's not good! Many injured villagers have an abnormal situation, you should go and take a look!" a young woman rushed from outside the ancestral hall in a panic, looking anxious.

Liu Fenghao stood up: "Xing'er, what's the matter?"

"I, I can't tell you for a while, go and show me it!" the young woman named Xing'er spoke incoherently, looking particularly flustered.

This person is the young woman who has just helped Lu Chen with the silver needle, and her handsome appearance has not faded from her childish color, like a green pear blossom, exuding a faint youthful atmosphere.

"Go check it out!" Liu Feng said repeatedly, and walked out of the ancestral hall quickly.

Seeing this, Murong Ziyun said, "Let's go and see what happened!" After speaking, he took the lead and walked out quickly, and Lu Chen and the three of them hurriedly followed.

When they came to the outside of the ancestral hall, they were surprised to find that many villagers behaved strangely, one by one they pounced on the surrounding villagers with their teeth and claws, baring their teeth and grinning, looking hideous, and letting out a low roar like a beast, making the entire ancestral hall smoky and in a mess.

"Stop them and hold them tight!" Seeing this, Liu Feng immediately gave an order.

"Yes!" the uninjured villagers quickly pounced, grabbed a crazy villager in twos, and stuffed it directly into the wooden cage on the edge of the house.

It was a very strange scene, these villagers looked like walking corpses, lost their minds, and frantically attacked the surrounding villagers.

Murong Ziyun's pretty face was shocked, and she hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"These villagers have been bitten by drought, some people with mild conditions are fine, but if they are serious, they will gradually lose their minds, and slowly turn into a walking corpse, hurting the villagers, and the old people have no choice but to imprison them in wooden cages and seek other ways to heal!" Liu Feng's face was full of sadness, a huge town was so troubled by droughts, it was almost a hell on earth, how could he not worry as the mayor of the town!

Murong Ziyun turned her head to look at Lu Chen: "Can you see anything abnormal?"

"Still can't see it?" Lu Chen shook his head and said.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yue'er grabbed Jiang Shaoling's arm and said with a pale face: "Big brother, what should we do?"

"Don't be afraid, with my brother here, no one can hurt you. Jiang Shaoling hurriedly said with relief.

Murong Ziyun sighed lightly: "Let's think long-term!"

As night fell, the sky in Longyanggang became extremely dark, and a hazy mist drifted from the mountain, and an ominous aura shrouded this dilapidated town like the minions of demons.

The abnormal and strange situation frightened many villagers, and they hurriedly closed the door tightly, not daring to take half a step out of the door.

'Roar' A beastly roar suddenly resounded over the town, followed by a mysterious figure slowly walked out of the fog, this person was wearing a shabby bronze armor, covered in blood, and his messy white hair danced in the wind, what made people feel shocked was his blue-faced fanged face, and the blood-colored pupils added a terrifying aura.

At the end of the street, there were four figures standing, and these people were naturally Murong Ziyun and his party.

"Sure enough, as the mayor said, if the villagers are behaving abnormally today, there must be a drought in the shadows, it turns out to be true!" Murong Ziyun stared at the mysterious figure in the fog with a solemn expression.

"This monster is not simple, everyone be careful!" Lu Chen reminded.

Jiang Shaoling said disapprerovingly: "What is the drought, let me go and meet him first!" He relied on the courage of the master of the arts, and took the lead in drawing his sword and rushing out.

"No!" Murong Ziyun wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Jiang Yue'er showed a worried look: "Big brother be careful!"

Jiang Shaoling has the strength of the nine layers of the day after tomorrow, and he is extremely brave, holding the idea of showing off in front of Murong Ziyun, he rushed forward like lightning, and instantly slashed at the opponent's head with a sword.

'Ding' sparks flew everywhere, the drought was unscathed, and when it saw someone attacking it, it spewed out a foul smell from its mouth, and grabbed Jiang Shaoling's neck like lightning, lifting it up like a chicken.

Jiang Shaoling was stunned for a moment, the drought attack was too fast, and he couldn't allow him to dodge at all, and his whole face suddenly turned red.

"Yue'er stay, Lu Chen help!" Murong Ziyun commanded, and the Flowing Shadow Sword was instantly unsheathed, and a touch of blue light instantly lit up on the street.

The slender figure quickly crossed a distance of several zhang, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the dry fish, and the Flowing Shadow Sword stabbed at the opponent's body like lightning, directly penetrating the opponent's bronze armor, and the blue tip of the sword was exposed from the back, without any blood.

The Shadow Sword is worthy of being a divine weapon, and a single sword pierces through the invulnerable corpse of the drought.

The drought fish seemed to feel pain, and when he was about to throw Jiang Shaoling in his hand, his sharp claws slapped towards Murong Ziyun like lightning.

Brush, a touch of sword light lit up from the side in vain, and the flexible sword body was like a poisonous snake that instantly wrapped around the arm of the dazor, and immediately blocked the opponent's attack, which was Lu Chen's soft sword.

Murong Ziyun took the opportunity to pull out the Flowing Shadow Sword and retreated, her expression throbbing. This drought is really difficult to deal with, not only is it invulnerable, but it was stabbed by the Flowing Shadow Sword, and there is nothing at all, which is really terrifying.

The dwarf turned around and rushed towards Lu Chen, completely irrational, "Get out of here!" Lu Chen let out a low roar, and a swift whip leg slapped into the belly of the drought, sending it flying and smashing into the nearby shop like a cannonball.

"Roar!" the drought roared and rushed out of the dilapidated shop like a wolf and headed straight for Lu Chen.

Brush, Lu Chen flickered, and at the same time, a sword slashed at the back of the drought, and sparks flew everywhere, and the result was the same as Jiang Shaoling, and the ordinary sword had no effect.

The drought fish turned around again, his scarlet eyes dripping, surging fiercely, and once again he was afraid of death and pounced on Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's figure turned into a gust of wind, constantly flashing around the drought, and the soft sword slashed at the dwarf again and again at an extremely tricky angle, and the power of each sword was enough to split a sevenfold martial arts master in half.

However, the drought was invulnerable, his strength was infinite, and his physical body was terrifyingly strong, and ordinary soft swords could not cause him substantial damage at all. If he was hit, even with Lu Chen's physical strength, he would be injured.

Although the advantage of the drought is that it is invulnerable, it is infinitely powerful. But it also has its weaknesses, that is, the movement speed is relatively slow, and Lu Chen is very easy to deal with it.

Brush brush, sword shadow flashing, endless.

The two sides fought for a while, and Lu Chen was afraid that he had already drawn his sword forty or fifty times, however, the drought was still unharmed, and with the fierce body of the copper head and iron arm, he was not afraid of Lu Chen's fluttering soft sword at all.

"Let me come!" Jiang Shaoling, who had been thrown off before, rushed out of the alley, intending to be ashamed.

A waist-thick beam was hugged by Jiang Shaoling and slammed into the drought.

The tremendous force surged, and it immediately smashed the fierce drought fish upside down, knocking down three or four walls along the way.

A big battle between the two sides almost destroyed the street.

The drought fish got up from the ruins, and the scarlet eyes saw the three Lu Chen not far away, as if they smelled the smell of danger, and did not dare to rush forward again, they hesitated in place for a while, and let out a piercing roar in vain.

"This guy still dares to cry wolf, and he must dismantle eight pieces, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!" Jiang Shaoling threw down the wood and stared at the drought fish and said hatefully.

"Slow, something is wrong!" Lu Chen's ears moved, and he hurriedly stopped Jiang Shaoling, who was about to make a move.

Jiang Shaoling said angrily: "Get out, you are not qualified to stop me!"

Boom, there were a large number of footsteps around the street, and at this moment, countless figures suddenly rushed out of the alley of the street, and they rushed towards the four of them with hideous expressions, like a group of crazy hungry wolves, extremely savage.

Murong Ziyun hurriedly took Jiang Yue'er close to Lu Chen's side, and said in surprise: "What's going on?"

"It's the Drought Fish, it just called for these evil villagers in Longyanggang!" Lu Chen swept over the figures with crazy expressions, and his face was extremely pale. It was really not simple, and it was able to use its roar to call out so many walking dead.

"Senior sister, what should I do?" Jiang Yue'er looked around with a pale face, and her mood seemed extremely nervous.

Murong Ziyun looked at the crazy crowd around her, these people are all villagers of Longyanggang, do you really want to kill and let Longyanggang bleed, thinking of the result, she was a little hesitant for a while.

"Kill, these people are hopeless!" Lu Chen immediately made a decision, and rushed out without hesitation, the soft sword flickered, and in an instant, three human heads flew up, and viscous blood water was scattered all over the sky.

Murong Ziyun listened to Lu Chen's words, her soft heart instantly became hard, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Listen to Lu Chen, fight your way out and escape!" With that, the Flowing Shadow Sword instantly slashed forward, the air shook, and a mad-looking walking corpse was suddenly split into two halves, red and white things flew all over the sky, and blood instantly stained her robe.

At the moment of crisis, Jiang Shaoling and Jiang Yue'er didn't care so much, they immediately swung their swords and slashed, constantly cutting down the walking corpses that rushed around them, but unfortunately these villagers transformed too many walking corpses, the number was thousands and hundreds, and the sea of people poured in, with the strength of the four of them, it was difficult to parry at all.

The four of them could only slash and slash while rushing outside.

In the distance of them, in the eaves of a dilapidated attic, a mysterious man wearing a hood slumped on the ridge of the roof, holding a black cane engraved with runes, a golden bell tied to the top, and a necklace of tiny skulls the size of a fist hung around his neck, making the mysterious man invisibly exude a sinister aura.

The mysterious man lifted the corner of his hood slightly, revealing a handsome face with a wicked look in his eyes admiring the battle scene in the center of the street.

"These Sword Sect disciples are interesting, vainly trying to use ordinary swords to harm the corpse leader refined by the deity, those previous Sword Sect disciples have already learned from the past, and they still have this kind of thought, it's just whimsical!"

"Hey, the sword in that little girl's hand is a little familiar, it seems to be the Flowing Shadow Sword ranked fifteenth on the sword list, this harvest is a bit unexpected!"

When the mysterious man saw Lu Chen's ghostly body, he immediately showed a look of great interest: "This group of Sword Sect disciples has some skills, they can even force the corpse leader to call the walking corpse, I feel that this game is getting more and more interesting!"