Four hundred and ninety-two living dead
The first time it was displayed in front of the public, the stunt of the void space realized by the intricate patterns on the seven oracle bones in the tomb of Liberty Weizi Qi was in the ring of the Yandang Mountain Martial Arts Conference. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At that time, when facing the sound attack technique of the Cui family's thirty-six Tiangang array, because of the wide scene, he did not have the opportunity to use the magic skill of void movement in the air, so he was not discovered by the mysterious but pervasive dark god organization.
Otherwise, the Thin Venerable Gu Qi just now would not have been so ashamed and confident. After seeing it suddenly, he was not surprised to be stunned on the boulder, and it was not until Wu Zheng stood opposite him that he just reacted.
"The Dark God has an order: those who don't use it for me will be killed!"
While drawing his sword and retreating, he gave orders to the six figures that had just appeared.
How could Wu Zheng allow the Thin Venerable to slip away from him easily?
At the same time as the Lingyun footwork under his feet was activated, the Lingyun Sword was also pulled out casually. He followed the Thin Venerable Gu Qi two feet in front of him, and did not look back, but just swept a sword behind him with his backhand.
The sound of Ling Yun's sword qi entering his body ——, sneering was clear in his ears, but Wu Zheng didn't hear the slightest sound of pain. Surprised, he suddenly turned around and saw six living dead people without breathing or heartbeat.
With Wu Zheng's cultivation, it is impossible to be wrong at such a close distance.
The six people who pounced on each had their eyes closed, their faces like white paper, and they had no breath. On his body is a gray robe, and in his hand is a green sword. And the familiar back that I saw on the streets of Lin'an City during the day, the so-called protector who had fought Wu Zheng to the death in front of Woyun Temple, was also impressively listed.
Looking more closely, the one who had been hit by the sword qi of Lingyun Sword just now had a half-foot-long hole in his waist obviously cracked, and although his skin was turned outward, not a drop of blood flowed out.
"Hmph, the technique of the left way of the side door!"
While Wu Zheng turned back, the Thin Venerable Gu Qi finally succeeded in breaking away from Wu Zheng and reached what he thought was a safe distance. As the Thin Venerable Gu Qi continued to let out a sharp whistle from his mouth, the six people who didn't look like zombies, but more like the living dead, immediately surrounded Wu Zheng in the middle.
Waving the Lingyun Sword in his hand, Wu Zheng resisted the six living dead's well-organized Qingyun Sword, but his heart was more and more frightened.
It's not because of how high the other party's cultivation is, but because the other party doesn't feel it at all, so naturally there is no problem of being afraid of life and death. If he encounters a large number of such living dead in the future, Wu Zheng said in his heart, he doesn't care, but what about ordinary soldiers? Isn't it a situation where they are arbitrarily slaughtered by them one-sidedly?
Seeing the opportunity, he went down with a sword and split the so-called protector who had fought with him in half, so that the other party fell to the ground and would never get up again.
"Could it be that the Dark God is planning to use this method to deal with Wu?"
"Hmph, don't be too happy. ”
In the gap between speaking, Wu Zheng split into one more, and there were only four people left around him.
At this moment, the whistle in the mouth of the thin Venerable Gu Qi not far away suddenly changed into a very mournful tone, just like the cry of a resentful woman in the middle of the night.
With this kind of whistle that made Wu Zheng feel a little creepy, the only four living dead people left around him actually threw away the Qingyu Sword in their hands, and ripped off the long shirt on their bodies three or two times, ruffled the long hair on their heads, and the four miserable white and flawless bodies writhed exaggeratedly in the hazy moonlight, appearing in front of Wu Zheng's eyes.
It turned out to be the bodies of four young women?!
There was an unexpected scene in front of him, and suddenly the Lingyun Sword raised by Wu Zheng stopped in the air for a moment.
However, the four uninched, white and flawless, bumpy bodies did not stop writhing. Moreover, he was rapidly shrinking the encirclement, and he pounced on Wu Zheng with his teeth and claws.
Seeing that Wu Zheng, who was not in a good situation, the Lingyun Sword in his hand swept out again, intending to block the four bodies in order to take off into the air and break out of the encirclement. Wu Zheng was not afraid of their cultivation, but afraid of being touched by them.
Seeing that the sword qi emitted by himself cut a hole in the waist and abdomen of the four bodies, it did not hinder the movements of the four bodies in the slightest. Just as Wu Zheng was about to rush out regardless of it, he was once again stunned by the next actions of the four bodies.
I saw that each of the four bodies stretched out a hand and plunged into the abdomen of the other person with a pop. Immediately took out a ball of internal organs that still did not see the slightest trace of blood, and threw it at Wu Zheng, who was surrounded in the core and slightly stunned.
Vomiting ——, vomiting.
Not to mention that Wu Zheng couldn't help but retch, even the thin Venerable Gu Qi not far away couldn't hold back.
Even if you jump now, you can't hide from the disgusting human internal organs that were thrown at you.
As a last resort, while nagging in his mouth, he swung the Lingyun Sword to weave a sword net around his body. At the same time, urging the internal force, with the help of the fierce sword aura emitted by the Lingyun Sword, Wu Zheng intended to chop the four living dead to prevent them from making even more surprising movements.
Wu Zheng knew that he was stunned twice in a row just now, if there was a master by his side, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be attacked by the other party and be seriously injured.
Who would have thought that the Dark God Organization would be able to come up with such a move against the enemy? Not to mention Wu Zheng, it would be difficult for anyone to guard against.
Seeing that the internal organs thrown by the four bodies were shattered by the sword qi emitted by him, and when Wu Zheng was finally able to get up, the accident happened again.
First, the stumps and broken arms of the four people who were cut off by the fierce sword qi on Wu Zheng's Lingyun Sword were picked up and thrown over by them one after another, until the four bodies were all messy, and even their arms and legs no longer existed, and then they finally stopped on the ground and could no longer move.
Then, the whistle in the mouth of the Thin Venerable Gu Qi not far away changed again.
"Is there still an ambush?!"
Wu Zheng was really a little weak-hearted, he really couldn't guess that the Dark God Organization would have any tricks that would be even worse than just now.
Whoosh——, whoosh——!
Crossbow bolts!
And it was launched intensively from under the ground straight into the air.
At this time, Wu Zheng was jumping in the air, and there was nothing to borrow from him, even if he wanted to enter the void space comprehended from the complex patterns on the seven oracle bones in the tomb of Wei Ziqi, he couldn't do it.
At this point, Wu Zheng finally understood that the siege of the six living dead just now, and the disgusting pretentiousness of the four miserable white and flawless bodies, were all to distract Wu Zheng's attention, so as to leave time for the crossbowmen who were ambushed underground in advance.
This scheming is unfathomable, meticulous, filthy, despicable, and ...... , Wu Zheng really couldn't find the right words to describe it.
"King Yao, when will you wait if you don't descend at this time?!" (To be continued.) )