At this moment, the young general swallowed a few of Zhu Tianpeng's healing medicines, wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and said gratefully: "Thank you for the rescue, Jiang Wenhuan, I don't know what to call a strong man?"

"Jiang Wenhuan?" Zhu Tianpeng's eyes lit up when he heard this, among the mortals in the Romance of the Gods, Jiang Wenhuan's force value was definitely one of the best.

Now it seems that it is indeed brave and extraordinary, "It turned out to be the little marquis, under Zhu Tianpeng." As he spoke, he saw Jiang Wenhuan's cracked tiger's mouth, and said, "How about it, the injury is not light!"

Jiang Wenhuan said bitterly: "Yes, this Dongyi person is more ruthless than I imagined, and he actually turned into a zombie." ”

At the same time, the High Priest of Dongyi had successfully forced the cavalry back, his eyes flashing dangerously, and his mouth reciting an obscure spell.

In the distance, on the martial arts arena, the ancient blood-colored runes seemed to have life, and they all burrowed into the minds of those corpses, like a wonderful spell, giving them a new life.

One by one, they got back to their feet, the only change was that their eyes turned pure white. If you look closely, you will see that there is a mysterious imprint in it, like a snowflake.

Jiang Wenhuan came to fight the vanguard this time, although the number of cavalry he brought was not much, but all of them were elite, but at this time, they were all discarded and embarrassed.

Perhaps it was because in the eyes of the Dongyi High Priest that Zhu Tianpeng was the biggest trouble in his heart, he did not immediately kill these poor soldiers.

Zhu Tianpeng and Jiang Wenhuan stood side by side, ready to meet the big move that the old devil was brewing.

However, before the Dongyi people on the opposite side could make a move, a terrible scream sounded among the well-trained soldiers under Jiang Wenhuan.

As far as I could see, it was a young female corpse staggering and clutching at a soldier's neck.

Zhu Tianpeng noticed that this female corpse that suddenly came to life had a steady stream of cold air wrapped around her body, making her body, which was originally a little weak due to excessive blood loss, quickly gain a layer of white armor.

Everyone watched in horror as the female corpse tore apart and bit the soldier alive.

Bloody, miserable!

At this moment, several more screams were heard.

The formation formed by the soldiers soon revealed a huge gap, and the corpses of men and women kept coming from the direction of the martial arts arena, staggering towards the nearby soldiers.

Their bodies were turned into murderous weapons, and their claws and fangs continued to hit the soldiers hard, and the armor condensed by the cold air was quickly dyed red.

All this happened almost instantly, Zhu Tianpeng was still wondering if the female corpse had become a zombie, and the whole scene was completely chaotic.

Jiang Wenhuan's body rushed over like a swimming dragon, and the long knife swung rapidly, banging several times, and the three walking corpses fell to the ground with the sound.

But soon, the walking corpses with severed hands and feet struggled to get up from the ground again.

Jiang Wenhuan's force is indeed good, but for these walking corpses, as long as the head is still there, it is not really killed.

However, by the time Jiang Wenhuan understood this, there were almost no soldiers on the field who could stand.

He was sad and angry in his heart, his knife skills were tight, and his moves were all about sacrificing life and forgetting death.

But more and more walking corpses are besieging them, but they are fighting to the death.

The cold is pressing, and slowly, Jiang Wenhuan already knows the weakness of these monsters, but it is not easy to kill them with one hit.

There are too many opponents, there is no emotion, no pain, because there is no way to shoot, and naturally there is no trick to break.

Jiang Wenhuan was able to suppress it by force at first, but slowly, as the cold qi condensed on these walking corpses became thicker and thicker, their defense became stronger and stronger.

"Damn!" After all, the strength of a living person is limited, and Jiang Wenhuan knows that if he doesn't make a quick decision as soon as possible, he will probably have to fold here today.

But before he could find a chance to leave, there were already walking corpses crawling and holding his legs firmly.

Jiang Wenhuan shouted, and the long knife chopped off the head, and a string of sparks splashed around, cutting the walking corpse in two. The strong wind did not wane, and he took the opportunity to break free from the walking corpses in front of him, and fought and retreated.

On the other side, Zhu Tianpeng has been thinking about whether to come forward to help.

However, he also knew in his heart that it was the Dongyi High Priest who was manipulating these walking corpses, and only by killing this person could he make this all stop.

Glancing at the Dongyi people who had not made a move in the distance, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Jiang Wenhuan's force value is indeed not weak, but this person is too easy to be rash. If he stayed here, the two of them would not be able to interrupt the witchcraft of the high priest of Dongyi.

But now, relying on Zhu Tianpeng alone, it has become impossible to stop the scene in front of him.

"Could it be that these corpses have also become zombies like Yinggou!?" Seeing those walking corpses getting stronger and stronger, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

One Dongyi High Priest is enough for him to have a headache, and if there are more descendants of Yinggou, he can really only choose to escape.

was thinking about whether to leave Jiang Wenhuan and run away, when suddenly, Zhu Tianpeng felt that someone grabbed his leg.

This made him feel a thrill in his heart, and he subconsciously wanted to break away from this sneak attack.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his head: "Those people are not zombies, they are just puppets refined by the Dongyi people with black magic!"

"Master Jiang Kui?" Zhu Tianpeng looked at Jiang Kui, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, and said with some embarrassment.

I didn't expect this old man's body to be so weak that he was knocked like this.

Jiang Kui said with some bitterness: "The patriarch is dead!"

Zhu Tianpeng was silent, he had faintly seen some internal organs falling out of the hole on Xiao Yong's chest, and he had actually guessed about this result.

"The top priority is to kill this Dongyi person!" Jiang Kui said fiercely, he fought with people repeatedly this day, and his magic power was already seriously consumed, and he was old, and he was hit by Xiao Yong before, and he directly lost half his life.

But it doesn't matter if he dies, this Dongyi people have fused the blood of Yinggou, if he is allowed to continue to kill, it is easy to really become a complete zombie, not to mention the country in the future, I am afraid that a catastrophe will befall the entire Donglu.

Zhu Tianpeng smiled bitterly: "However, the two of us alone are not the opponents of the Dongyi High Priest at all. ”

"That's not necessarily, I can feel that the hidden power in your body is not weak at all, but the realm is a little low, and you can't really show it, if you don't worry, I can attach myself to your body and help you exert these powers as much as possible......"

Jiang Kui's voice sounded in Zhu Tianpeng's mind, his body was too seriously injured and he was almost dying, but the cultivation of the earth witch allowed him to maintain enough mental strength to communicate with Zhu Tianpeng without obstacles.

"Possessed?" Zhu Tianpeng was stunned for a moment, witchcraft can be used to control the corpse, not necessarily it can't be used to take away, and the heart of defense is indispensable, how does he know if the other party has taken a fancy to his body and wants to take it......

Jiang Kui looked at Zhu Tianpeng with a look of hope, how did he know that the kid in front of him actually thought of him as so despicable, and with his cultivation, he really wanted to take away others, which was absolutely unsure.

Zhu Tianpeng was still hesitating in his heart, Jiang Wenhuan fought and retreated, and finally came to the two of them.

"Oops!"

Zhu Tianpeng didn't have time to think about it, he put Jiang Kui on the ground on his shoulder, and ran away.

Jiang Wenhuan followed, and Zhu Tianpeng tried to get rid of this unlucky ghost several times, but he couldn't do it.

"Zhu Zhuangshi, where are you going?" Jiang Wenhuan didn't know that Zhu Tianpeng actually wanted to leave him to attract the hatred of those walking corpses so that he could gain a chance to escape, but it was a little strange to see the other party running east and west for a while, back and forth.

Zhu Tianpeng was a little helpless, although Jiang Wenhuan's strength was not as good as him, he obviously mastered a certain body technique, which could make him run no slower than him, or even faster.

At this time, Jiang Kui, who was resisted by him on his shoulder, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and said a little weakly: "Run west, there is a cave over there, leading to the forbidden land, we can use the witch spell inside to block them!"

At this time, Zhu Tianpeng had already found that the Dongyi High Priest had also followed, and his eyes were still staring at him, and he knew in his heart that this demon was probably still thinking about his Sun Shooting Divine Bow, and in desperation, he could only hope for the witch spell mentioned by Jiang Kui and run west.

The walking corpses were in hot pursuit, although their speed was much slower, but with the presence of the Dongyi High Priest, there was no need to worry about losing the whereabouts of Zhu Tianpeng and the others.

However, obviously, the high priest of Dongyi was not in a hurry to catch Zhu Tianpeng and the others at this time, he was using the blood of those cavalry to continue the blood sacrifice that he had not been able to complete before, and just watched Zhu Tianpeng and the others run into the cave opposite from a distance.

Zhu Tianpeng is no stranger to the forbidden place of the Xiao clan, but this secret passage is the first time to enter, and under the guidance of Jiang Kui, the three of them finally came to the center of the ancient tomb.

"Let's hide under here first, the witchcraft depicted on it should be able to resist them for a while!" Jiang Kui pointed to the spells carved on the ground with some difficulty.

Zhu Tianpeng suddenly felt in his heart, the last time he came, he felt that these lines were somewhat similar to the ghost paintings of Taoist priests in later generations, but he didn't expect it to be witch spells.

According to Jiang Kui's prompt, Zhu Tianpeng and Jiang Wenhuan gently stepped on a place on the stone slab where the portal was depicted, and with a slight force, the slate really immediately turned down!

Both of them were on guard, each inhaling their true qi, and slowly falling down with the stone slab.

The stone slab fell down, and the bottom was only two feet high.

Zhu Tianpeng and the others touched the ground on their toes, and each stood and stopped, staring at each other.

Carved underneath the slate is a huge Taiji diagram.

"Formation?" Zhu Tianpeng was a little surprised.

Jiang Kui nodded, and said: "Emperor Fuxi evolved the gossip, and our human race has the inheritance of the formation, but if you want to give full play to the power of the formation, you have to use other methods......"

As he spoke, he motioned for Zhu Tianpeng to help himself sit firmly, and began to chant witch spells in his mouth.

Outside, the walking corpses chased all the way to the center of the tomb.

At this moment, a raging flame suddenly began to burn on the ground, and the phantom light flowed away, and the purple qi overflowed, which was excited by the walking corpse, and sometimes let out a long roar.