Bocheng Street is mainly composed of three-story buildings. The first floor is the shop facing the street, the second floor is the inventory, and the third floor is for living.

At this moment, the streets were already ragged, and there were signs of dilapidation everywhere. At the end of the street was a solid house wrapped in iron on the outside, with a solid iron cage inside, which was originally used to lock up some of the demons caught.

The iron cage was very big, approaching a room, with about six or seven people standing tremblingly inside, including Wang Sanpang and Zhao Kunsan.

"Ancestor, please stop crying. The crying brings the dead and we will be completely finished!" Wang Sanpang said to the girl beside him.

The girl choked and forced herself to make no sound, but her big eyes were filled with tears and fear.

"It's not a solution for us to stay here. Why don't we evacuate?" said a young man from black motorcycle.

"My grass, haven't I told you that there are many rotten corpses in front of you, and you can't get through them at all. All the people in the past are dead!" Zhao Kunsan cursed.

Last night at the city wall, Mo Fan and others went to the main tower of the assembly order and Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang returned. Unexpectedly, such a terrifying thing happened just as dawn.

They were about to take their people to evacuate, but a huge meat mound flew across the sky and directly hit the main road ahead. The main road was so spacious and there were few alleys, and there were already black rotten corpses and white skeletons everywhere. All those who had looked at the trespassing before died there.

So Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang gathered the people from Bocheng here and hid in an iron cage, but there were only a few people they could gather, and some others were missing.

“Ahhhh~~~~!!”

Suddenly, a corrosive cry came from outside the house.

The faces of the people hiding in the iron cage changed suddenly, and their breathing was about to stop.

"Don't come over, don't come over, go somewhere else, please!" Zhao Kunsan had already started worshiping Buddha.

But when he worshiped, the rotten corpse smelled the fresh meat smell from inside, and forced himself to open the iron door. He ignored the iron sheet inserted into its body and walked straight towards the iron cage.

"Damn it, it's gone!" Wang Sanpang cursed.

"One one, we two can kill!" Zhao Kunsan breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them immediately walked out of the iron cage. Zhao Kunsan glanced at Wang Sanpang and said, "I'll attract its attention, you'll be waiting for an opportunity to kill it!"

Wang Sanpang also glanced at Zhao Kunsan: "I should say this."

The next second, the two of them felt chills at the same time.

"Damn, we are all wind and earth, all displacement magic, kill some yarn!!" Zhao Kunsan screamed.

At this time, the rotten corpse had rushed over. The guy ran two to three times faster than the human being, so if an ordinary person was targeted by the rotten corpse, he would basically be dead.

The two of them reacted very quickly and immediately used the third level ground wave and wind track.

Zhao Kunsan ran around the factory, and the rotten corpse was chasing him...

"Look at your fat man!" Wang Sanpang used ground waves and his body appeared strangely behind the undead. Suddenly, a golden light shone on his palm, and quickly turned into a spike. The rotten corpse was inserted into the back of its head without paying attention!

The light sting has extremely strong lethality to the undead. Even if it does not stab the undead crystal, Wang Sanpang's light sting magic tool will directly bear the rotten corpse.

Seeing the rotten corpse slowly falling down, Zhao Kunsan let out a long sigh, gave Wang Sanpang a thumbs up and said, "I didn't expect you to have a self-defense guy."

The five people hiding in the iron cage were also grateful. It seemed that the mage would use it at critical moments.

Wang Sanpang took back the light thorn and glanced at the iron door that was knocked open. The next second his face turned pale.

"Paste, hide in the cage!" Wang Sanpang shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the broken iron door was suddenly knocked open by a huge force, and then more than a dozen rotten corpses flocked to him. They were about to fill the entire factory door, all of whom were full of mouths and fangs and blood in their hands, making people's scalp numb!!

The two of them rushed into the large iron cage and immediately locked the iron cage door with chains.

The rotten corpse was very fast and suddenly hit it, causing the entire iron cage to buzz.

There were also a few who jumped directly above the iron cage and stretched their arms into the gap in the iron cage to catch the people hiding in the cage.

For a moment, the iron cage was filled with rotten corpses, and they chewed and scratched, and they all wanted to swallow the people inside the cage alive.

"It's over, it's over, so many rotten corpses!" Zhao Kunsan sat on the ground, and fell into despair.

"This cage can still hold on..." Wang Sanpang said.

"Sooner or later I will be chewed off!" The young motorcycle man was so scared that he wet his pants!

The undead are the most persevering creatures. Even though the iron cage is made of special material, it cannot withstand the destruction of more than a dozen rotten corpses. Soon there were signs of the iron rod breaking, and one of the rotten corpses was about to get in!

"Thunder Seal!!"

In despair, a majestic voice suddenly came from outside the house.

Then there were thunder and lightning pythons flying towards the iron cage and rushing to the rotten corpses.

The iron cage is originally conductive, and the lightning arc is transmitted repeatedly in the iron cage, causing the rotten corpses climbing near the cage to twitch violently!

This thunder seal was extraordinary. More than a dozen rotten corpses were paralyzed and fell to the ground. Each of them was still staring at the iron cage greedily, but their bodies were unable to move at all.

The people in the cage had nothing to do, but the arcs were rushing around them, and they looked a little scary.

When the rotten corpses fell down, they found that Mo Fan, who was wearing only a long black shirt, walked in. There were electric arcs lingering on his hands. He was the one who suppressed more than a dozen rotten corpses in an instant!

"Mo Fan!!!"

Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang almost knelt down and called their ancestors to appear. It was too timely!

The scared girl in the iron cage and the young motorcycle pissed her pants also stared at Mo Fan in a daze. They never expected that so many corrupt corpses would be defeated by this man with just one magic!

"If they are borne out, they will get up soon." Mo Fan still had a mark of lightning on his arm, and these lightnings kept rushing out, continuously shocking the rotten corpses.

After all, it is the fourth-level thunder seal, which caused the paralysis position to deal with these rotten corpses with stiff joints.

Zhou Min was not polite, and released a ball of fire to every rotten corpse on the ground, burning them all to ashes when they couldn't move.

"Why are you so many people?" Mu Bai walked in and found that Zhao Kunsan was added to the iron cage, and Wang Sanpang was only seven, so he couldn't help but frown.

"The others ran away..."

"It's impossible to take away a few, so it's impossible to find them. Let's go quickly." said the short man.

"I can't get past the front." Wang Sanpang was quite calm and immediately told everyone what was happening ahead.

After listening to Wang Sanpang’s story, Mo Fan also had a headache.

It is obvious that there is a corpse minister on the main road across the street, with thousands of undead spirits there. Unless they take a long way to go, they will not be able to continue.
Chapter completed!