"This ...... What the hell is this?"

Watching the disgusting meat worms and living corpses being burned to ashes, Xiao whispered and endured the discomfort, and asked Yang Xian softly, "Could it be that he still eats people?"

Yang Xian nodded and said: "This is a living corpse, very similar to the puppet corpse of the puppet gate, but there is a significant difference, these living corpses do eat people, and they will never be full! They are like evil ghosts who have sunk in the path of hungry ghosts, always eating, but always feeling hungry, until they are killed by the end." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Yang Xian stepped forward and said softly: "There may be big trouble in this world!"

Xiao whispered puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Yang Xiandao: "I have seen these living corpses in some mountain villages before, at that time, these living corpses were still small, and their bodies were not very hard, and the living corpses I encountered just now were obviously much more powerful than what I had seen before. ”

"I thought that this kind of living corpse was only found in those two mountain villages, but I didn't expect to encounter it here, and its strength is even more sophisticated. ”

Yang Xian said as he walked, "It seems that this puppet living corpse is more than one, and it has become a scale, if it is manipulated by someone, the harm is unimaginable." ”

Xiao whispered, his face turned pale, "There are still people behind this living corpse manipulating behind it?"

After all, she is the younger sister of the young master of the Demon Gate, and she also knows a lot about the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes, so she asked, "Could it be that the corpse chasing faction and the puppet sect did it?"

Yang Xiandao: "Maybe it has something to do with them, or maybe it doesn't matter, who knows?"

He looked at the ruins of the city and sighed: "Let's keep going, sooner or later we will know!"

The white tiger pulled the cart and walked slowly along the street, and Xiao whispered curiously: "Why was that living corpse crushed in the well just now?"

Yang Xian said: "Maybe someone brought him in, I'm afraid no one knows the specific situation!"

They walked all the way through the mountain city until they crossed the entire mountain city, and they never saw a single living thing, not a single mouse.

Xiao Qingyu saw such a miserable situation in the city, and she didn't dare to stay outside anymore, so she simply got into the carriage and never went out again.

The two were shocked by the tragic situation in the mountain city, and they didn't have the heart to talk along the way, but just hurried silently.

When he walked out of the mountain city, Yang Xian turned around and looked back silently, and after standing for a while, he continued to move forward.

Xiao Qingyu sensed his movements and asked cautiously, "Brother Xian, what are you thinking?"

Yang Xian took a deep breath and said, "I want to kill!"

He suddenly let out a long roar, his body fell on the wheels, and he shouted softly at the white tiger pulling the cart, "Go!"

The white tiger was psychic, roared when he heard the words, and rushed forward.

In the sound of "boom", the carriage drove the billowing smoke and dust on the road and gradually moved away.

In less than half a day, I encountered another city, and the blood in the city was soaring, the smoke was billowing out, the city gate collapsed, and the stench was strong.

The walls were covered with scratches, and it seemed that these living corpses had left them.

Yang Xian's face became more and more gloomy, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, he went straight into the city and walked towards the fire.

The white tiger seemed to feel Yang Xian's emotions, and didn't dare to make any sound, obediently following behind Yang Xian.

The city seemed to have just been destroyed, and the blood from the scratches on the walls was still dry, and clumps of black-brown blood were still winding down the cracks in the walls.

Yang Xian stood in the middle of the city, his long hair suddenly floated up, and a long howl sounded from his mouth, and as soon as the whistle sounded, the others had disappeared from the place.

A long howl like rolling thunder, like an invisible dragon, snaked through the city, one moment to the east of the city, but in an instant, it was to the west, and then to the south.

In just a moment, the voice had already circled around the mountain city.

The whistling stopped.

Yang Xian's body reappeared in place.

"There are no more living people!"

He whispered to Xiao in the carriage: "There is no living breath in this city anymore!"

Even through the curtain of the car, Xiao whispered that he could feel the anger and sadness in Yang Xian's voice.

The little girl didn't know how to comfort her, so she said softly, "Brother Xian, maybe they all escaped." “

Yang Xiandao: "Yes, it is impossible for everyone to die, there is always one person who can escape with their lives!"

He whispered to Xiao: "Whisper, let's move forward faster, there may be a little bump on the road, you have to suffer a little grievance!"

Xiao whispered and whispered, "It's okay, Brother Xian." ”

Yang Xian nodded, looked around at the side of the road, there were small flowers swaying in the wind, and immediately picked one and inserted it in Xiao Qingyu's sideburns, and said with a smile: "Whispering is so good!"

Xiao whispered and touched the wildflowers on his sideburns and grinned, "Thank you, Brother Xian!"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Sit down!"

Xiao nodded softly: "Hmm!"

The white tiger roared, and the carriage sped across the town along an avenue.

Passing through several villages and towns, they were all empty, but occasionally one or two scattered living corpses could be found, all of which were blown up on the spot by the angry Yang Xian.

"It seems that it has really become a scale!"

Along the way, I saw that all the buildings in these towns were destroyed, as if they were pushed by the attack of a fierce beast, and through the traces left behind, it was enough to conclude that this must be the work of living corpses.

If no one had driven the living corpses, such a large-scale operation would never have taken place.

It's just that now Yang Xian doesn't quite understand one thing, what is the purpose of this person who manipulates the living corpse to slaughter the city and slaughter the village?

What exactly is the benefit of killing for them?

That's the most important reason for this.

Although I am confused now, no matter what, this matter cannot be allowed to go on anymore.

The speed of the white tiger is extremely fast, and the endurance is even more amazing, in just half a day, it has run hundreds of miles away, and after passing through several empty cities one after another, a city in the distance is already in sight, and at the same time, a burst of roaring and roaring sound faintly came.

Yang Xian stood up from the carriage and looked into the distance.

I saw that a city more than ten miles away was surrounded by dense crowds, and the roar sounded from these crowds.

These besiegers ran like the wind, forming a personal pile under the walls, and constantly climbing to the top of the walls.

The people defending the city at the head of the city rushed back and forth, rolling stones and trees kept smashing down, and there was a large cauldron on the city wall, and the smoke in the pot was billowing out, and someone was constantly scooping hot oil from the pot and splashing it under the city.

There was a raging fire burning under the city walls, but even if the people under the city were on fire, they still kept climbing, and they didn't seem to feel any pain.

Just look at this situation, no need to ask, these besieging people are all living corpses.

In the midst of these dense living corpses, there were more than a dozen sturdy figures holding sharp blades and jumping high and low, constantly slashing at the living corpses around them.

These dozen or so figures are extremely skillful, and each time they make a move, they can cut off the head of a living corpse.

More than a dozen people cooperated tacitly, forming a small formation, advancing and retreating flexibly, constantly wandering in the group of living corpses, and one by one the living corpses were beheaded off by them.

It's just that there are too many living corpses under this city, and more than a dozen of them are rushing left and right in the group of living corpses, and they can't rush out no matter what, and some of them have already burst out of the top of their heads, which is a manifestation of their skill running to the extreme.

"Roar!"

As Yang Xian's car approached, the roar of the living corpses under the city became louder and louder.

Xiao whispered out of the carriage and looked ahead in amazement, "Oh my God, why are there so many?"

Yang Xian didn't say a word, and drove the white tiger to continue forward.

Xiao whispered and trembled: "Brother Xian, are we going to go into the city?"

Yang Xian said as a matter of course: "Of course!"