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Chapter 981 Soul

Zuo Feng felt a tingling pain in his ears at this time, and there were also slight whistles in his mind for a long time, but he could tell where the flute sounded. It was about thirty to forty miles northeast.

He quickly rubbed his ears with both hands, and then tried to listen carefully. However, this time Zuo Feng was more careful. If the sound became slightly bigger, he would immediately retract all the spiritual power gathered in his ears to Nahai.

On the battlefield that I had explored in the distance, there were still sounds of fighting there, but there was no original joke or play. Obviously, those people became serious after the sound of the flute.

"Since these two guys have been solved, we will call back people as soon as possible. Everyone gathers in the direction of the sect leader according to the original plan. If the sect leader's major affairs are delayed, we will not be able to survive."

Zuo Feng was very familiar with the sound. He was the man at level 8 of the bone refining stage I had seen before on the North Slope. And it seemed that two people had been solved when he was interrupted by the flute sound just now. Listening to the sound of the battle, there should be only one warrior left to support him. Without guessing, he knew that it must be the warrior surnamed Liu.

"After you two stayed to solve this guy, you gathered on this south slope according to the original arrangement. If there is any sudden incident, use our sect's "yin flute" to contact other fellow disciples and wait for the sect leader's call at any time."

This time, the voice was louder. Zuo Feng guessed that it was ordered by the same as the disciple of the Puppet Spirit Sect who was fighting. After hearing this, Zuo Feng immediately mobilized a lot of spiritual power in his ears, and then he heard many messy footsteps gradually fading away. It seemed that most people had set off to leave this hill, and the battle was still going on.

Zuo Feng did not move anyway. He estimated that the disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect from other places should also be rushing to gather, but people will still be left to monitor each area, but as long as there are not many people scattered around like before, he still has the confidence to leave here safely.

Already knowing it, Zuo Feng was not in a hurry to leave, but wanted to wait a little longer. If he left at this time and happened to meet those teams rushing to gather, it would be like he was throwing himself into the trap.

When left and right, Zuo Feng heard the sounds on the battlefield again. Compared to the martial artist named Yu, Zuo Feng was more interested in the body skills of the martial artist surnamed Liu. If the two Puppet Spirit Sect kill them, they would get the martial arts without any effort, it would be the best.

But as soon as he used his skills to listen, Zuo Feng's face showed a look of surprise. I wonder if it was the martial artist surnamed Liu who deliberately hid his strength, or had taken some medicine powder of not low level, but the sound of the battle actually began to move slowly, and he came in his own direction.

"It's such a coincidence again!"

Zuo Feng said to himself, but it was not a complete coincidence. Zuo Feng walked around the foot of the mountain from the north slope to the south slope, and the warrior surnamed Liu fought all the way from the north slope to the south slope, so he would naturally not return to his head and rushed towards the north slope. If he had the strength to escape, he would naturally choose to break through at the foot of the south slope.

Zuo Feng hesitated for a while, and had a certain plan in his mind. Then he found the dark green robe from Na Jing and draped it on his body. At the same time, he waved his hand and released the corpse puppet. After doing all this, Zuo Feng no longer concealed Xingzang, but stood up straight in a big way.

After doing all this, Zuo Feng said, "Don't pretend to be stupid there, it's time for you to come out and work."

After Zuo Feng finished speaking, Nifeng crawled out of Zuo Feng's arms reluctantly, and said, "Hey, I shouldn't have told you how to control the corpse puppet. I just finished the battle, what bad idea did you have?"

"Your hearing is much more sensitive than me. Everyone knows that someone is coming to this side. Of course, I want to solve these guys together."

With a look of impatient face, Zuo Feng said quickly.

"Isn't it all over to avoid them? Do you have to be so ok?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and control the corpse puppet for me, don't let people see that you are controlling it."

Zuo Feng said in an unquestionable tone that he was more interested in this corpse puppet now. He was thinking about how to control this corpse puppet along the way from the north slope to the south slope. Later, he really found a trick on his mind, but whether it really works can only be seen after trying it, but the premise is that he must get another soul needle.

Seeing the corpse puppet following him while controlling the corpse puppet, Zuo Feng also pulled the robe upwards and raised the high collars on both sides to cover most of his face. The young man he killed before was similar to Zuo Feng, but he was slightly taller than Zuo Feng. Although Zuo Feng looked a little loose after wearing it, it was barely suitable for use.

The sound of the battle was getting closer and closer. Zuo Feng could already hear the condemnation on the battlefield without having to listen deliberately. The warrior surnamed Liu was obviously in a state of madness. While fighting, he did not forget to scold the eighth generation of the ancestor of the Pure Spirit Sect leader. The people of the Pure Spirit Sect did not show weakness, and while fighting, he did not forget to speak.

Listening to these laugh-and-cry words, Zuo Feng couldn't help but feel funny. These people were already fighting for life and death, but they didn't forget to speak out. Zuo Feng did not say anything else, but rushed towards the battlefield not far away.

"Even if I die, I will not let you go. You guys who drive away corpses, you must die a good death."

"The smelly thing, you dare to destroy my corpse puppet. Even if you kill you, we will not let your family go. We will capture all your women and children back into the door and torture them in various ways you can't imagine."

It can be seen that both sides had fired true fire. When Zuo Feng appeared with the corpse puppet controlled by the wind, no one on both sides noticed it. Zuo Feng looked at the red eyes on both sides, so he naturally would not rush to join the battle, but secretly observed the situation on both sides.

Before, Zuo Feng relied on his extraordinary hearing to judge the situation of the battle here. Now after seeing it with his own eyes, it was another situation. The warrior surnamed Liu was covered in blood at this time, but he seemed extremely excited now, and he fought hard while moving towards the bottom of the mountain.

There were three people on the side of the Pure Spirit Sect. With previous experience, Zuo Feng saw the corpse puppet with a silly expression at a glance. The other two should be disciples of the Pure Spirit Sect, but now both of them are tired, but they can't see any wounds on their bodies. However, their cultivation is not high, and they only look at level three of the bone refining stage.

If it were under normal circumstances, four level 3 warriors in the bone refining stage would be a fool to deal with a level 7 warrior in the bone refining stage. However, now there is a corpse puppet, the battle is completely one-sided. I saw that the warrior surnamed Liu was completely in a passive state. It is estimated that he would die from this hill, but he is still resisting tenaciously.

Finally, a disciple of the Pure Spirit Sect accidentally saw Zuo Feng. He was stunned for a moment and shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing there stupidly? You haven't seen the situation on our side? Come and help us solve this guy."

Another disciple of the Pure Spirit Sect also discovered Zuo Feng and also shouted loudly to ask Zuo Feng to come over to help. Hearing the shouts of the two people, the warrior surnamed Liu finally discovered Zuo Feng standing outside the station circle, and his expression instantly became extremely ugly. He also knew that it would be difficult for him to leave alive, but after seeing Zuo Feng, he knew that there was no possibility of survival.

Zuo Feng muttered in a low voice, and naturally he said it to the Nefeng above the head of the corpse puppet beside him. At this time, Nefeng was lying behind the head of the corpse puppet, and there was no sign of Nefeng from the front. The Nefeng snorted a sound transmission, which was to tell Zuo Feng that he had heard it.

After doing this, Zuo Feng walked towards the station circle. When he saw Zuo Feng coming with the corpse puppet, the two disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect showed joy, but one of them was constantly urging him. However, after he had just said something, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly said.

"Which team did you come with? Why haven't we seen you among the disciples of the sect leader?"

Zuo Feng smiled calmly on the surface and said, "The sect leader has taken so many disciples, and I don't seem to have paid attention to you."

The disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect who spoke before immediately said vigilantly: "Although the sect leader has collected many disciples, there are less than thirty people who can finally get the corpse puppet. I have no impression of you among these people."

Zuo Feng knew that he could no longer make up, but he didn't need to talk nonsense with him anymore, because he had already brought the corpse puppet outside the battle circle. He continued to say: "These minor matters are not important, let's solve this guy first."

As he said this, Zuo Feng shook his body and rushed forward. It was not until this time that the two disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect suddenly became alert and shouted: "You are not from our sect. Who are you? How could there be a corpse puppet in our sect?"

When Zuo Feng walked slowly towards this side, he only released a little spiritual power, which looked like he had just broken through the bone refining stage. But now he was about to launch an attack, Zuo Feng's aura was released, and he immediately revealed his own level 5 of the bone refining stage.

A young man who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old can have the fifth level of the bone refining stage. Such a talented person has never appeared in their Puppet Spirit Sect.

Zuo Feng accelerated again regardless of the matter and rushed towards a disciple of the Puppet Spirit Sect. The black short blade in his hand appeared strangely in his palm. The Puppet Spirit Sect disciple immediately reacted and directed the corpse puppet to rush towards Zuo Feng. Another Puppet Spirit Sect disciple could only deal with the Liu warrior who had no choice but to break through and escape.

For a moment, this place became a melee situation of three parties. Zuo Feng ignored the corpse puppet at all, because at this time Nifeng was controlling the corpse puppet to meet it.

(End of this chapter)
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