Twilight.Leaden clouds crushed the setting sun's afterglow into a red line that undulated along the distant mountains.Mountainside.Cold rain and blood poured into the earth together, screaming, running, fighting, the screams of the living and the roars of monsters......
Converge into a life-and-death drama."
What the hell is that?!"
At this moment, the Longtu Dao person's hair was scattered, and a finger-long mouth was pulled out of his forehead, and blood, sweat, and muddy water were mixed together to blur his vision.The repeated fierce battles almost exhausted his physical strength, just standing, he was panting, the sword in his hand had long been broken, and now in his hand was a goose sword, probably belonging to some unlucky officer and soldier.Although he had fled the venue, the three-headed and six-armed demon shadow always came out of his mind, making this Dragon Tiger Mountain master feel terrified.He still remembered the scene: when the bell rang, the crowd awoke from their frenzied dreams.Whether it is the White Lotus Sect or the Zhenfu Division, which master is not Lao Jianghu?
immediately realized that there were ghosts in the porridge, and guessed that the three-headed and six-armed corpse Buddha on the Dharma platform was probably the culprit of Fang Cai's illusion and the current group of corpses attacking people!
Although for some reason, it is difficult to mobilize mana, but the old rivers and lakes always have the ability of the old rivers and lakes, such as the magic needle.As a result, the White Lotus Sect and the Zhenfu Division, a total of twenty-seven good hands, launched a counterattack as soon as possible.But the next scene, Long Tu will never forget.These masters approached the Dharma platform, and the corpse Buddha only sat on the lotus platform, and the three faces spoke in turn."
Buzz."
Twenty-seven fell to the ground in agony."
AhhThe limbs twitch, and red hairs poke out of the skin."
Huh."
Twenty-seven living corpses have been freshly revealed.The people of Longtu Dao were terrified.These people are not cats and dogs, they are all famous and famous in the world, and after taking precautions, they are actually ......
He has been walking the world for more than 20 years since he came down the mountain, how has he ever seen such a demon?
For a while, I don't know how many people only had one thought left in their minds."
Run!"
Fortunately, the corpse Buddha was only sitting on the Dharma platform and did not personally pursue it, otherwise it would have been ......
Long Tu stared at the living corpse that came up in front of him, wearing a military uniform and a black robe, he recognized this person, one of the masters who came out of Chang'an with Yang Zhiji, with the usual arrogance of Chang'an people all day long, but now he is just a monster that has lost his humanity......
I'm going to be like this, right?
That's better than dead!
He took a long breath and swallowed a mouthful of cold rain into his belly, as if his tired body had some strength to support him to swing his sword at his former colleague.The blade drew a cold arc of light, slashed into the neck bone of the living corpse, and originally intended to take off the opponent's head with a knife.However, the new strength is fake, but the soreness of the arms is the real one.After the knife edge entered the flesh, it was offset by three points, and the shoulder blades of the living corpse were stuck diagonally.The living corpse does not know the pain and is not tired, but it is still coming to bite the living with the knife edge.Long Tu didn't do anything, he simply dodged and let the living corpse scratch, and then dragged the blade with all his might.I can only see it.Flesh and blood splattered, bone chips burst out.The living corpse had been crushed by the blade and fell to its knees in the muddy water.And Long Tu had already gritted his teeth, raised his foot and stepped the back of the knife.Click.Suddenly, the head of the living corpse and half of his arms were removed.However, there is no respite.A large living corpse stood in front of him, slapping his head with a huge knotted palm.Long Tu does not dodge or dodge.Coax!
The invisible shock wave swept away the raindrops, and the golden armor phantom burst out under the palm of the giant corpse, and the last "golden armor talisman" turned into ashes in Long Tu's arms, and the giant corpse was also pushed by the force of the countershock, and Long Tu had already dragged the long knife and rushed in.The next second.But seeing the blade tear open the rain curtain, a hideous head rolled to the ground."
Whew."
Long Tu held the knife, and the cold rain that he had exhaled in before had only now taken out the gap and slowly spit it out.However.He still let go of this breath too soon!
The body of the giant corpse had not yet fallen to the ground, and suddenly, a black shadow appeared from behind it, and it slammed into Long Tu's face.It turned out to be a living corpse hiding behind the giant corpse, and when Long Tu relaxed a little, Leng Buding launched a sneak attack.Long Tu was shocked.Subconsciously pinched up the Dao method, wanting to split the comer with a palm thunder.But the finger is only halfway through."
Oops."
His face turned pale.Immediately, it was as if someone grabbed the intestines in his abdomen and pulled it again, and the violent colic pain made the mana that had just gathered disappear.Even his body was stunned, and he couldn't dodge, and was thrown to the ground by the sneak attacker, rolling into the muddy water together.………… The living corpse was thin, wrapped in a coarse linen garment, and its hair was as pale as withered grass.Come to think of it, an hour ago, it should have been an old peasant woman.But now she is full of red hair, and her muscles, bones, skin and flesh are alienated.The skull, in particular, has a protruding and elongated lower jaw and a mouth full of jagged fangs.Long Tu Dao struggled to push it away, but found that this old and thin body was unexpectedly powerful, and easily pressed him to the ground, so that this middle-aged man who had practiced martial arts could not break free, and choked on several mouthfuls of muddy water.But the people of Longtu Dao didn't care about this, because the white fangs were already aimed at his throat.In a hurry, he had to use the Yanling knife to resist the bite.In the middle of the standoff, the blade slid into the mouth of the living corpse, and in an instant, the blade cut through the corners of its mouth.But the smell of blood has aroused corpse greed.But seeing the flesh and blood dripping down, the deranged sharp teeth crunched the steel blade.Broken meat, corpse blood, and saliva were mixed together, and his face was covered with a smug of brains, and the pungent smell of blood and rancid blood made him almost lose his mind, and he wanted to bury his head in the mud.Fortunately, he barely freed one hand, groped for a water chestnut sharp mountain rock in the mud, pulled it tightly, and smashed it hard according to the side of its head."
Bang."
A dull sound mingled with corpse blood.But the head of the living corpse was only slightly raised, and it opened its sharp mouth again and bit it down.Long Tu's face was hideous, summoning up the remaining strength, and striking another hard blow.This time there was a crisp sound in the pause.The skull of the living corpse arched abnormally, and one eye burst out, connected to the nerve, and dangled outside the eye socket.But it still didn't work.The living corpse flicked its eyeballs and came up to bite with even more frantic gestures.But the Longtu Dao people no longer had the strength to fight back, so they had to hold the back of the knife and resist it with all their might, and at this moment, the head of the living corpse suddenly burst open like a rotten watermelon, and the red and white fluttered all over the ground.Immediately after, Long Tu was pulled out of the muddy water."
You bull nose, what kind of dreams do you have when you are desperate?"
With that, the man gave up the dragon figure and turned to another battle.And Long Tu only wiped the stinky blood and rotten flesh stuck to his face, grinned, and responded with Quan.It's not that he is stingy with a "thank you", but firstly, he is really tired, and secondly, the identity of the other party is also very embarrassing.It was not a colleague of the Zhenfu Division who saved his life, let alone a certain general in the army, but the protector of the White Lotus Sect - "Lao Jiao" Huang Taihu.That's right.The group of people fighting to the death with the living corpses in the field are actually a bunch of ragtag troops.There are scattered officials and soldiers, guards of large families, people in the rivers and lakes who fish in troubled waters, and even a few warrior monks of the Thousand Buddha Temple.Of course, the most important thing is the two life and death enemies of the Zhenfu Division and the White Lotus Sect.In the current battle between the living and the dead, it seems that it is only a matter of course to go from false and wrongful and mutual calculation to fighting hand in hand and helping each other in the same boat.Fuck the Demon Slayer!
Now it's a bad life.Long Tu laughed at himself, smacked the mud and sand in his mouth, dragged the knife, and joined the fight.……………… A moment later.The sound of fighting died down.The group fought and retreated, and after paying heavy casualties, they finally got rid of the living corpse.They had already deviated from the path, and everyone was tired and wounded, but they didn't dare to stop for a while, but they just estimated the direction and crashed into a bamboo forest.By this time, the light was at its end.The wind grows stronger, and the rain grows.Wild grasses, bamboo forests, and shrubs mingled together in the dark rain.In the crowd, a certain general with torn clothes and armor suddenly looked around, and the back was happy."
Quick, go this way."
He beckoned to the crowd."
Passing through this bamboo forest, there is a team of centaurs in front of you."
As soon as the words fell, in the barren grass in front of them, a team of soldiers and horses appeared in the shadows.But there was no surprise on the general's face, but horror.They were greeted not by warm hugs, nor by vigilant interrogations, but by familiar stumbling steps, twisted limbs, and bows and crossbows ready to fire."
Boom ......" bowstrings rang like thunder.The arrows converge with the wind and rain, and they are sprinkled.