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359. Goodbye Huyanxi!)

() Found the way home!

Hearing the eldest lady's explanation, the riots in the team subsided.

A reasonable explanation is a good way to dispel concerns for anyone.

"Okay, don't be impatient, brothers, keep going!" Meng Luochuan shouted loudly, resounding throughout the team.

The team of thousands of people continued to move forward, holding torches one by one, which was so loud that it was so powerful that it would be easy to gain courage when there were more people.

The corpse forest was quiet and there was no sound at all. The only thing that could be heard was the constant footsteps coming from the team.

The forest in the night seemed particularly quiet and deep, as dark as thick ink, as if it was about to dye the team black.

Green fires lit up in the dark, and the entire corpse forest exuded a strange and depressing atmosphere.

As the saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will sooner or later meet ghosts.

If an ordinary person encounters this situation, he will probably be scared to death.

Dingling, Dinglingling, Dinglingling...

The huge team is already halfway through.

Suddenly, a pleasant and strange ringtone rang in the dark, rustling, rustling, and then mysterious figures climbed up from the bushes, making waves of trampling on dead grass, as if someone was breathing in the dark.

At the beginning, the strange sound was not loud, because the footsteps of thousands of people were too loud, covering up the strange sound.

As time goes by, over time, the strange footsteps become louder and louder, and even the sound of overwhelming the team and stomping on the ground.

Lu Chen walked in front of the team and didn't feel anything strange at first, but the strange voice was too clear. He could hear it very clearly with his keen facial features and six senses.

"Stop!" He shouted quickly, and the entire team immediately paused because of his low shout.

The Unparalleled Sword Saint is definitely a terrifying existence worthy of respect for the disciples of the Tianque Palace.

"What's going on?" Meng Luochuan and his group looked at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen made a booing gesture: "Don't say anything, listen."

Rumble     Rumble…

Huh... A series of low sounds came from the boundless darkness, as if some beast was breathing and moving around in the darkness, giving people a creepy feeling.

Everyone in the team had stopped, so it was impossible to make such a strange sound.

Meng Luochuan and Duan Qianhong opened their eyes wide and stared at the darkness next to them. Mysterious figures could be seen slowly approaching, and their movements seemed a little stiff and awkward.

Seeing this scene, some people felt cold sweat from their foreheads and their skin was covered with goose bumps.

"What's the sound?"

"Someone approached in the woods!"

"What's the situation? This is?"

The disciples of the sect in the team seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and they stared at the surrounding woods, and saw mysterious figures looming in the darkness.

"We are surrounded!" Lu Chen's expression changed slightly, and he looked a little ugly.

Wu Tong held an eight-sided purple gold hammer in each hand, and said in a low voice: "Someone ambush us!"

"What's going on!" Duan Qianhong pulled out the sword and said nervously.

Meng Luochuan's face was also not very good, and he couldn't see much: "How could this kind of thing exist in this world!"

Looking at the mysterious figures gradually approaching in the darkness, the faces of those guys were finally exposed to the fire.

After seeing his face, one of the disciples of one of the sects looked pale and his soul flew away. He stuttered: "Yes...a zombies!"

A terrifying scream resounded throughout the corpse forest, and the entire team caused a huge sensation. They pulled out their weapons and stared at the monsters approaching around them in horror.

Yes, that's right. They saw that they were not living people, but rotten, stiff, disheveled, and smelly rotten corpses, and could smell the disgusting smell from afar.

A series of strange sounds of "hoho" were constantly coming from Bai Sensen's mouth, like a hungry beast.

When you get closer, you look like the legendary zombie with flesh and blood, green face and fangs.

Looking up, there were such ghosts everywhere in the woods. The woods on the left, the woods on the right, and the woods on the back were densely packed, like crowds, constantly approaching the team.

Demons danced around, and hundreds of ghosts walked at night.

Any ordinary people have ever seen such a horrible scene? They are so scared that they tremble all over and their scalp numb.

Dingling, Dinglingling...The clear sound of bells came again in the darkness, which was very pleasant, but in this gloomy environment, everyone would only think of two words, horror.

"Ho ho~"... the rotten corpses seemed to hear some order, and suddenly rushed towards the team like crazy.

"Kill them quickly!" Lu Chen shouted angrily, and rushed out like a sharp sword, holding two swords in his hand and rushed into the group of rotten corpses.

Brush. Brush. Brush. Brush. Brush. Brush...

The purple and green sword lights lit up interlaced, sweeping across the group of rotten corpses like a whirlwind, rushing over them all the way. The monsters fell down like grass, like a broken bamboo.

One after another, one rotten corpses exploded one after another

The skulls were lifted off...

The broken limbs and arms are thrown all over the sky...

A series of sharp sword lights flashed, easily splitting the rotten corpses. It felt like these rotten corpses were as vulnerable in front of Lu Chen.

Seeing the fierce figure of the Unparalleled Sword Saint, all the disciples of the sect were stunned and woke up in an instant, waving their weapons excitedly toward the rotten corpses.

It turns out that these monsters can be killed, and now everyone is not afraid.

Clang. Clang. Clang... A series of chopping sounded in the dark, sparks shining.

Meng Luochuan, Wu Tong, and Duan Qianhong also joined the battle, swinging their swords wildly at the monsters that rushed towards them like waves.

The rotten corpses kept falling down one after another, and the rotten corpses behind rushed over again, as if endless, like endless waves.

The only disadvantage of these monsters is that they are too slow to move and have stiff bodies. Warriors with a little strength can kill them.

But there were too many of these monsters, and they killed one after another, and they were afraid of death and continued.

Even if you can't hurt those disciples of those sects, you will be exhausted to death.

brush!

A bleak sword light shone on, and seven or eight rotten corpses were split into two pieces in the waist, and a large number of skeletons were scattered.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Lu Chen couldn't help but remember the person he met in Longyanggang during the trial of the Sword Sect.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, old friend, it's not you!" A cold gaze swept across the darkness, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Dingling, Dinglingling... As the strange ringtones kept ringing, the originally clumsy rotten corpses seemed to be stimulated, and rushed towards the disciples of the sect like wolves and tigers.

The dry and hard bones, palms and teeth became their killing weapons. They rushed over one by one without fear of death, piercing the chests and abdomen of more than a dozen disciples of the sect in the blink of an eye, and blood flowed.

"I found you!" Lu Chen's eyes locked at the source of the sound, and his whole body was like a ray of wind rushing to a certain place in the darkness.

The ghostly figure flashed blurred, and the trees around it flew back quickly, and the bleak sword light kept flashing. The rotten corpses had just climbed up from the grass and were cut off their heads and then fell down straight.

Too fast, so fast that it can't react.

In the dark forest, four tall figures carried a wooden chair, and a mysterious figure sat leisurely on it, gently shaking the bone staff in their hands, making a series of pleasant ringtones, constantly passing them in the night.

The man was wearing a wide black robe, with a hood, with blood-red lips and evil eyes. On his shoulders was a blood-eyed crow, making hoarse screams.

"This business is too unprofitable. If I hadn't owed him a favor before, I wouldn't have bothered me to care about his idiots!" Hu Yanxi murmured to himself, his blade-like lips tightly pursed, looking very mean.

That's right, this person is the black wizard Lu Chen met in Longyanggang. He is extremely good at driving corpses and manipulating corpses.

There was silence around, silent, the trees around it shaking, branches and leaves flew, and a solemn aura filled the air.

"Well, what's going on!" Hu Yanxi seemed to smell something was wrong, and he looked like a frightened rabbit. He sat up straight, and his scarlet eyes swept coldly around.

Time seemed to have stopped, and there was no movement around.

"Illusion?" Hu Yanxi said with his eyebrows frowned.

Suddenly, a strange purple sword light shot from the darkness like lightning, and the target pointed directly at Hu Yanxi.

"No, go ahead!" Hu Yanxi's face changed drastically, and he was reflexively holding a stern hand.

When I brushed, a touch of bleak purple sword light flashed, and the white bone staff broke instantly.

The four corpse leaders around him quickly pounced on the figure shot from the darkness.

A faint green sword light lit up, directly slashing the corpse leader on the left and bursting, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The mysterious black shadow waved his thigh again, like a side knife, and the powerful force kicked a tall corpse rushing from the front and threw it backwards like a cannonball into the woods behind. He hit three big trees one after another before stopping.

Two tall fists on the left and right quickly swung their sandbags, causing a deafening sound.

The mysterious black shadow flipped over the air, quickly avoided it with his fist, and his palms supported the ground, and his whole body bounced up quickly.

Rusty, the desolate purple sword shadow trembled like an angry rattlesnake, slashing on the shoulders of the tall figure on the left side like lightning.

The sharp sword light seemed to slash on a rag, and it was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, unstoppable.

Puff, the tall figure split into two from shoulder to feet, and blood gushed, then fell to the ground with a bang.

The tall figure on the right roared and punched the mysterious black shadow again.

The mysterious black-clothed feet whirled, clenched his fist with his left hand, and banged towards him like lightning. With a muffled sound of the puff, countless pieces of meat exploded on the spot. The terrifying force directly knocked the corpse leader's right arm into a ball of blood mist.
Chapter completed!
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