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Chapter 832: It's Better for You to Be Forever Confused


The golden iron wall gradually turned red, and finally exploded completely with a snap, and flew into the air together with the small pavilion.

Di Fuyi and Mu Yun took advantage of the situation and flew straight out, as if they wanted to escape from the air.

A sharp look flashed in the purple-robed man's eyes, and the tune of the flute changed again. \ "Swish, swish, swish."

A dozen people in green robes waiting on the shore raised their hands, and there was a flash of black light, and a large iron-green net opened from the sky.

Di Fuyi and Mu Yun almost hit the big net.

Fortunately, the two people reacted very quickly, flipped over, and fell down again.

"Di Fuyi, you don't have enough skills now, you can't run away."

The purple-robed man sneered, and with a wave of his hand, sixteen of the green-robed men blew the bone flutes in their hands, and the other green-robed men followed the flutes.

They formed separate formations to attack Di Fuyi and the two.

A fierce battle.

An earth-shattering battle.

It seemed that the men in purple robes were extremely well prepared for this attack.

These men in green robes were able to advance and retreat appropriately under the control of the sound of the flute.

They were also extremely ferocious, and the moves they used were even more bizarre, vicious and unbelievable.

Gu Xijiu looked at them for a moment and realized that the kung fu of these green-robed walkers was only a little bit inferior to that of Rong Yan and Gu Tianqing that she met in the dark forest that day.

This showed that their kung fu in life was not low.

The speed of these zombies is not as fast as that of Rong Yan and the two of them, but their strength is comparable to those two people.

She and Long Siye spent a lot of effort dealing with those two that day, but this time there were a thousand of them.

After ordinary people are made into zombies, even if they follow the master's instructions, they still have some traces of their former lives.

Gu Xijiu took a closer look and felt that many of the men in green robes were making moves that looked like they were wielding hunting forks.

Could it be that these walking corpses were hunters in their lifetime?

Because Long Siye and the purple-robed man were in the same group, Gu Xijiu, who was always guarded by Long Siye, was also safe.

These green-robed men did not come to attack her.

Although she was among the people in green robes, she was still very safe.

The fierce battle didn't last long.

Mu Yun was hit by a man in green robes and fell directly into the water.

He never emerged, so he must have died.

However, Di Fuyi was unable to resist the pack of wolves.

He was finally captured by the dense siege of the men in green robes and was unable to move again.

The man in purple robe was so proud that he walked over slowly, and the people in green robe surrounding him dispersed like a tide, allowing him to enter.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the embarrassed Di Fuyi who was being held down: "Di Fuyi, I didn't expect that this day would come to you."

Di Fuyi was obviously injured, with blood dripping from everywhere on his body.

He raised his masked face covered in blood and looked at the purple-robed man: "Who are you?"

The man in purple robe smiled: "Guess" Di Fuyi pursed his lips: "Didn't you say that you want me to be a sensible person?"

The man in purple robe smiled: "I think you'd better stay confused forever."

A knife slowly flashed in his palm.

The knife was blood red, and as soon as it appeared, evil energy seemed to spurt out, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to drop rapidly.

"Zhuxian Sword" Di Fuyi's eyes fell on the sword.

The man in purple robe waved the knife in his hand: "You are quite knowledgeable."

He smiled again: "Di Fuyi, if this knife pierces your body, it won't really damage your outer shell, but it will kill your soul.

Why?"

Do you want to taste it?”

Di Fuyi lowered his eyes: "This sword can kill souls.

How many people have you killed with it?"

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