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Chapter 1861 Team up

Such a terrible danger was solved like this.

Ming Chu was still scared, and he inserted his sword into the sheath and reached the front of Qin Yu's head. The wall was peeled off, revealing the man in black hidden inside.

Wearing a mask.

"It's just the God Transformation Stage?" Ming Chu was surprised. The one who could be killed instantly by Qin Yu's sword was naturally the God Transformation Stage. Although it was at its peak, it could not withstand the sword she used.

But how can the peak of the God Transformation control such a large number of headless evil spirits? Moreover, these heads are the heads of headless evil spirits.

Not enough ability, not enough soul.

Unless he is a genius, Ming Chu was about to investigate the corpse to find out the truth, but he saw that Qin Yu had already picked up the mask and exposed it under the mask.





Void face.

It is said to be nothingness because there is no sense of reality - there is the swimming black air here.

"Xuanming Puppet? Someone drove this puppet to control the headless ghost from a distance." Ming Chu recognized it and was surprised, but Qin Yu squatted down and reached out to press his hand on its face.

The secret flow of the palm wanders.

After a while, its head was shriveled and twisted, turning into powder.

Qin Yu flipped his palm and slapped the deprived black air into a delicate small bag taken out by his other hand.

Soul-hiding bag.

It is also a magic weapon bag at the level of the top small spiritual weapon, specially used to load souls, which can be used to protect the soul and trap the soul.

The dual function is very rare and expensive, and has no market value. In a sense, it may be worth the same as some ordinary top-quality spiritual weapons.

Black Qi is not only the core of the puppet, but it once had a soul. It was only refined and was put into the soul-hiding bag by Qin Yu. Qin Yu held the soul-hiding bag to drive the magic.





quite a while.

“In Baozi Mountain.”

Ming Chu was already numb to her using various magic methods. "If that person is in Baozi Mountain, no matter whether those missing people were killed or not, I will have to go, but you..."

Qin Yu: "Let's go."

This is the answer.

———————

Qin Yu and the others left the ancient well and did not take care of the traces, because these traces just guided the rescue team behind to see these. It would be better if they went to Baozi Mountain together.

In fact, you can also tell Sanwang Die directly about these things, but firstly, the two of them are unwilling to contact such a powerful organization directly, and secondly, the other party may not believe it, so they have to check it out, so they might as well just let them check it themselves. Anyway, there is no obstacle now, and those people are about to find this village.

"The miasma has faded a lot, time is important, just use the sword to leave."

Qin Yu and his two men flew across the sky with their swords and headed directly to Baozi Mountain. Not long after they left, many people rushed to this village.







Baozi Mountain, the most famous and terrifying dangerous place in the Three Kings Die, I heard that even the Mahayana masters are a bit taboo in the depths of Baozi Mountain.

But the name is so down-to-earth, I don’t know what it is.

Qin Yu and his two men walked out of the headless stream with their swords. They used the fastest speed and still flew for two and a half days before they saw the vision on the bun.

It was a mountain, but it was chilling to look from afar.

"Bunzi Mountain is a place where zombies are rampant." Ming Chu summarized the horror of this place in one sentence.

Are you a zombie?





Among the evil things in the copy of the Cultivation Realm, they are ranked first.

"Overall zombies are fine. If they have a higher level and a higher number, they will probably not be able to get out even if they enter the fusion stage."

Qin Yu's words were not a joke. She was very insightful and could feel the ferocity of the mountain from afar.

"I haven't been there yet, but I've heard from my friend that there are so many zombies inside, so it's not a strange thing to meet a group of them. If you say the level is... the weakest zombies are comparable to the God-Splitting Stage."

Ming Chu's friends were familiar with Sanwang Die in their early years.

Oh, it means that those true disciples of Wuque will die if they enter the mountain gate.

No room left.

Wuque is still not weak now. There are very few disciples who are qualified to make a living in the Three Kings Die, let alone Baozishan.

Ming Chu knew a lot about Baozi Mountain from her friends. He told Qin Yu that because the corpse in the mountain was too heavy, it was extremely difficult to control the sword, and the two of them were not very expensive, so they pressed the flying sword, took some elixirs at the foot of the mountain to restore their strength, and then entered.

But as soon as they entered the mountain gate, both of them noticed something strange.

like.





There are a little zombies.

Soon they knew why there were fewer zombies.

———————

It is said that it is late at night and it is raining heavily. There is a temple on the mountain, and there is a Buddha statue in the temple, and below the Buddha statue.





There were many people who were seriously injured and unconscious sitting, and their faces were a little blue. Although someone was taking care of them, the people who were taking care of them were also a little trembling and shaking. There was only one reason - these people who were attacked by zombies and were contaminated with corpse energy may not be able to survive. Once they could not survive, they would be the next wave of zombies.

The others are also discussing a question: Should I save it or not?

"If we don't take them, we may not be able to rush out, but now, it's hard to protect ourselves."

"The barrier set up can't last long."

"Beidou, isn't you telling us to leave these brothers here to die?"

If a question cannot be discussed and opinions cannot reach agreement, then the result will be a conflict.

When Beidou, the third master of the Northern Xinjiang Alliance and Jin Banshan, the seventh master of the Shanhuang Alliance, was about to conflict, the man sitting in the middle said: "Two, now is not the time for internal struggles. There are hundreds of old zombies waiting to eat meat and drink blood outside, and they can't solve the problem for a moment."

How could the two masters listen to ordinary people? Those who can speak to stop them are definitely not inferior to them, and even have a higher status.

The other party is the Feiyun Sword Jingbu Tritium from Shiweilou.

Three such powerful fusion masters were trapped in one place? What is the old zombie outside?

Looking out through the hole in the broken window of the temple door, you can see hundreds of ferocious zombies intercepted by the huge golden barrier. Each of them was covered with corpse gas, and the flesh was not rotten, but it was skin and bones. At first glance, it looked like bones covered in human skin and flesh and blood, wearing tattered clothes, and rushing wildly to the barrier.

The young monk trembled when he saw the zombie teeth protruding from their mouths. The teeth were as long as the little fingers, and they were very sharp from the upper jaw to the chin. He had seen one of the old zombies bit his senior brother with his own eyes.





Closed his eyes, the young monk was in pain, and turned around and asked several masters, "Seniors, how long can this barrier last outside?"

Beidou snorted, "It takes two cups of tea, but instead of asking how long it can last outside, it is better to ask the people here how long it can last. If they can't hold on..."

Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the ground, some of whom were injured but not dead, and many of them had blood holes on their necks and bodies.

In fact, it is unwise to keep them, but they are just companions who have fought side by side for so many days. If they give up, it is really too much.





"In fact, these corpse poisons can be dispelled, just give us time." A female cultivator who was driving the corpse poison to the injured said softly, and a young man next to him also said anxiously: "My sister and I know some secret methods of expelling poisons, which should be saved, but it only takes an hour."

One hour? That's probably time to drink several cups of tea.

It's too late.

Beidou and others looked at the two siblings, but none of them said anything. Instead, Jin Banshan suddenly stood up and sneered: "It's not just too late, there's a change outside."

What changed?

After everyone felt it carefully, Qi Qi's face changed drastically.

Because of the old slap outside.


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