The beef species that were beaten, carrying a strong breath of death, rumbling towards them.

Every step made the earth tremble.

With its arrival, the twisting force that made the soul feel suppressed and the feeling of tearing echoed around.

"The story seed of the Nine Netherlands, the cowhead seed!"

"Trouble!"

"Quick, retreat!"

Zhang Tu's face changed drastically and he hurriedly ordered.

But before they could take action, another series of footsteps sounded from the depths of the white bone road, behind the cowhead seeds.

A group of dozens of people appeared suddenly.

It is Jinchan host and others.

At this moment, these guys were all out of breath, as if they had just been running away.

These guys are indeed in?

Then Liu Liang isn't lying?

However, now the ox head seed and countless skeleton soldiers are in a row, and they cannot pass by for a while.

"Be careful, cow head seed!!!"

Zhang Tu shouted angrily.

He saw that Jin Chan and others were going to risk passing by the white bone soldiers and the Niu Tou. He was almost like these strange things, and he could no longer help but reminded him.

However, for the strange thing, the host Jinchan and others seemed to have not seen the cow head seed, so they ran straight to Zhang Tu. Under the horror of several people, they passed through the cow head roaring towards the sky.

"wear......"

"Throw through!!!"

"this......"

The few people looked at each other and were at a loss.

"Fake!"

"Those things are fake, only we can see the scenery of the mirror and the water and moon."

"No wonder I always feel something is wrong."

Zhang Tu snorted coldly.

At this time, the host Jinchan and others rushed to them.

The two teams finally met.

At the same time, the huge bullhead species and the numerous phantoms of bone soldiers suddenly disappeared.

Disappeared.

It came suddenly and went weird.

"Strange...it just disappeared?"

Zhang Tu still felt a little uneasy. The cow head seed came and went suddenly. Although it scared everyone, it did not cause any harm to them.

This is not those weird styles.

Could it be that it is really some false illusions?

The few people had a gloomy face and finally looked at Jin Chan and his group not far away. They carefully identified it, as if they were afraid that this was also a phantom fantasy.

"They... they aren't fake, are they?"

Liu Liang, who was as timid as a mouse behind everyone, stood up from the ground tremblingly and said with a stuttering slightly.

"no problem!"

"These people should be real."

"Those weird and incapable of imitating the soul aura of human beings, especially those cultivators in the Immortal Stage, whose special story fluctuations are generally unsimilar. I have been dealing with the old man Jin Chan for so many years, and I may not know much about the others, but I can tell the fishy smell of snakes on his body even if it turns into ashes."

Zhang Tu turned his head and looked at Liu Liang and said lightly.

"Ahem...that...that's good!"

"I was just scared, that Minotaur is so terrifying."

Liu Liang smiled awkwardly, and his eyes showed a sense of shock and fear.

Zhang Tu was too lazy to look at this timid guy, and turned his head to look at Jin Chan and his group who were gradually approaching in front of him.

The losses of this group seemed to be very heavy. Compared with the dozens of people who entered the blood tribulation, there were more than half of them. However, the remaining people, brothers, can be described as "the word "will be embarrassed" in the word "the word "will be in a mess".

It can be seen that along the way, even with the care of Jin Chan, a powerful monk in the Unit Stage, facing the endless strange events, he was a little busy and overwhelmed.

After all, Jin Chan is strong and is just one person, and compared with Zhang Tu's team, there are too many weak people on the side of Jin Chan.

There are also many immortal cultivators in the Kaimai period.

Of course, it is also related to the strange incidents they encountered on the White Bone Road. Look at the situation of Jinchan, the clothes on his body are much broken, and some exposed skin are covered with bloodstains.

Especially on both sides of the temples of the golden cicada, countless snake scales have grown, which is a sign of excessive use of the power of story species and erosion and pollution.

It is conceivable how dangerous the White Bone Road is to make a great monk in the Combination Infant Stage fall into this.

"I didn't expect you to come too."

Looking at the Jinchan host, Zhang Tu squinted his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"If I don't come in, what can I do to deal with the source of the blood catastrophe with just your strength?"

Elder Jinchan sneered and continued, "Look at the state of you five, you are still in good condition. The other few are afraid that they have not seen the source of the blood catastrophe and have been eroded and polluted by the story species to the point of being completely crazy."

His words made Zhang Tu and others quite unhappy.

Everyone frowned.

"Wait...wait, how many people did you just talk about?"

Zhang Tu was suddenly stunned, as if he had thought of something. If he had come to his mouth and was about to refute, he suddenly changed the taste.

"Well? Of course, Lord Jin Chan said five people. Could it be that you still have the sixth person here?"

On the side of Jinchan, someone took the conversation and sneered.

They looked at Zhang Tu and the others, looking like they were watching a fool performing.

Could it be that these people were frightened by the weirdness?

"It's really five people. What, is there any problem?"

Jin Chan seemed to notice something, and her eyes swept across the other people one by one from Zhang Tu.

one

two

....

five!

There are indeed five people!

The three relatively intact and two injured. If he remembered correctly, they should be all members of the royal family worship group.

They are all guys who came in with Zhang Tu.

Jinchan frowned and looked at Zhangtu with a hint of confusion.

Five people!

wrong!

When he heard this number of people again, even the other four people around Zhang Tu reported it. Especially Mo Feng, who was about to turn into a skeleton, was stunned in his heart, and then all the hairs on his body stood upright!

The scalp is fried and the ponytail is crispy!

Damn it, how could there be only five people? What about Liu Liang, who was timid behind them?

Mo Feng said in shock: "Impossible! There are six people here, Liu Liang..."

"Liu Liang? Liu Liang from Fanhai Sect? You saw him too? Damn, this guy died when he came in!"

Before the former was finished, he was suddenly interrupted by Jin Cicada.

Liu Liang is dead!

When the picture of Zhang and the others heard this information, their hearts stumbled and their beating was half a beat slower.

impossible!

If Liu Liang is dead, then who is behind them...?

Several people suppressed their heartbeats, slowly turned their heads, and looked at the position where Liu Liang was standing before.

Next second

The hair is creepy and the mind is cold!

Endless fear exploded at this moment!
Chapter completed!