The cloud boat began to descend, and the wind surging upwards, and suddenly it went from injecting into suction. The powerful wind whistled, and a little demon who could not hold it tightly was immediately rolled up and rushed straight towards the cabin door. He immediately screamed loudly, kicking his hands and feet, but he didn't catch anything.

Seeing that it was approaching the cabin door, the demon stretched out his hand towards the man without eyebrows. His face did not move at all, but his body was slightly off. He made a coincidence to avoid the little demon's hands and feet, and watched him fly out of the cabin with interest, screaming and falling down.

There are still thousands of blades from the ground here. If you fall like this, you will be unable to survive.

The man grabbed the cabin probe and looked at it with great interest. He shrank in until the screams disappeared. He still slashed his mouth a few times and suddenly said with a smile:

"Pickled rice, I actually grabbed the first place!"

"Who is the second person?"

The monsters were so scared that their faces changed drastically, and the man laughed even more, whistling in the clouds and the strong wind.

However, he did not throw the person down after all, and flew for a while. He was only more than ten feet above the ground before he spoke again, causing the demons in front to jump off one by one. There was neither rules nor order, but he kept jumping down and counting breaths to one person.

Some people were also afraid to retreat and wanted to retreat. The man didn't say anything. He reached out and grabbed it and sucked it. He raised his arms and threw it out, which was more than ten feet higher than the self-jumping.

When the position is inside, it should be the last one, and everyone can only wait. As the flying boat soars west for a long time, the distance becomes farther and farther.

At this moment, the corpse Xingyi squeezed up from the demon group, and the man possessed himself and whispered. The browless man frowned and suddenly pointed at Liu Chou from afar, shouting: "Come here, jump!"

After hearing the scandal, he squeezed over from behind, with green eyebrows and lips squirming behind him, wanting to say something, but he was speechless in the end.

The corpse Xingyi began to squeeze back to the back. When he passed by, he said softly: "The extremely high mountain." He murmured in slightest, almost impossible to detect. He just nodded slightly and then separated.

Liu Chou understood in his heart that this was telling him that Yun Zhou stopped by the highest mountain on the east side of Fu Island, silently remembered this favor, turned around, jumped down, and sank into the dense forest.

Liu Chou put his hands close to his body, down vertically, allowing the paper leaves to whip on his face. He suddenly gathered his body when he landed on the ground, and rushed forward. The huge power of the fall was transformed into a forward rush, leading him out several feet, crashing into several bushes, and then stopped.

Liu Chou stood up, identified Yun Zhou's whereabouts, raised his eyebrows, silently untied the iron rod behind him, replaced it with an iron-core magic weapon, and quickly moved towards the east.

Three days, one thousand miles a day, not only Six Chou, but most monsters are not a big deal. Many agile monsters can arrive in one day at most. The key to this assessment is not to hurry on the road. Considering more, the corpse tribes that are spread all over the four fields, Six Chou has such a powerful weapon, so they can win first.

He chose to jump and walk on the tree. Although it consumed more physical strength, it was safer. No matter where the danger was always the greatest. If he could avoid it, he would never take risks.

As he was moving quickly, he suddenly heard a shrill roar coming from the front. Liu Chou's heart moved slightly, and immediately let his footsteps lightly and sneaked towards the place where the screams were made. He did not intend to rescue him, but just wanted to see what was going on.

For Liu Chou, this floating island is still too unfamiliar.

Through the dense forest, Liu Chou stood quietly. He heard some very subtle sounds. Although these sounds were very low, they were mixed, as if they were very busy. Liu Chou did not dare to neglect, and immediately jumped up gently, lowered his feet and quietly landed on a branch about a foot high above his head.

Everything ahead is instantly visible.

On the ground several feet away, there was a pile of particularly lush vines. Through the gap between the vines, you could see a huge green bull demon lying on the ground. The vines grew from the white stone beside the green bull, and kept wriggling on the corpse. From time to time, the sharp vines pierced into the green bull's body, sucking, and streams of blood and flesh were sent through the vines like slurry and were sent to the stone.

The vine sucked so hard that in addition to the rising and falling body of the vine, some faint bloodshot even oozed out from it, condensed into drips and then fell down.

Liu Chou looked at the vine and Bai Shi, and suddenly his heart moved. When he raised his hand, a stream of sand flew out, whistling into a roll.

Flying sand.

The sand was lifted up, and the vines covered with the green cow's corpse suddenly stood up, and they rose up like poisonous snakes. Only then did Liu Chou see the big stone squirming twice, then twisted very slowly, stretched, and then stood up.

It is a human-like thing, but it has no head. The vines all grow from the neck cavity, which is very weird.

After waiting for a while, he seemed to be unable to detect any movement. The genius slowly leaned over again, retracted the vines, and began to continue sucking the flesh and blood of the green cow.

Liu Chou's body suddenly flew up, landing on the monster's head, and the iron-core soldier in his hand turned into a falling meteor, swinging towards the monster's neck like thunder!

The reactions of those vines were faster than Liu Chou imagined. In just an instant, several vine arrows shot out, facing the slashing magic weapon. With a crackling crack, all the vines were broken, and they failed to slow down the castration of the iron rod at all. Then, accompanied by a bunch of blood mist flying across the flesh, the iron-core soldiers rushed forward!

The monster was slowly rotating and fell to the ground. The vines danced for a while and collapsed and died immediately.

Liu Chou evaluated the strength of this monster, which was probably similar to that of ordinary fourth-level little monsters. I don’t know if all the corpse tribes in the forest were like this. If there were stronger kings, ministers, generals, etc., it would be extremely difficult to win.

Liu Chou picked up the vines with a stick and found that this thing was just a similar shape. In fact, it was not a plant or a tree, but a piece of things like shrimp feet and scorpion tails, with joints, hollow inside, and moss lichen attached to it. Then Liu Chou rolled over the corpse like white stone... Suddenly, a dangerous feeling suddenly surged into his heart. This feeling was sharp like a needle, which immediately stimulated Liu Chou's body to throbbing. He subconsciously turned over and jumped up, landed on the tree next to him, and then leaped towards another tree with the force.

In the air, Liu Chou had already seen a human head. The man's head and neck were also vines wrapped around the trunk of a tree, raising his head and moving with him coldly, slowly opening his mouth.

This is the head of the corpse?

Since you see it, it's easy to say!

Liu Chou was approaching the trunk. He suddenly turned around, shrank his legs and kicked. With the help of the huge power of the trunk, his body suddenly turned to the trunk where the monster brain was located. His mouth had not been able to open all of it, and he had already turned into astonishment!

After sweeping across the country, not only the head, but also the entire tree was swept off by Liu Chou, making a huge sound and falling down.

Then Liu Chou fell to the ground and rushed out nearly three feet long.

He looked at the green slurry sticking to the iron soldier, gently waved it, and the slurry fell from the stick. When he looked at the corpse, Liu Chou found that the huge body of the white stone had already appeared with blue corpse spots, which quickly rotted and gradually overflowed with an unpleasant stench.

Touching the corpse gently, his mind turned: "Check!"

There was no reaction at all. As expected, as he heard what he said, these corpse tribes do not contain any energy of heaven and earth, and the demon refining pot is not used at all.

Liu Chou did not waste his time on this monster anymore. He began to re-identify the direction and continue to rush towards the east. Since it could not be refined, unless necessary, he could save the battle with the monster, regardless of strength.

...

About half a quarter of an hour after Liu Chou left, a group of corpse tribes appeared in front of the Broken Tree. There were seven or eight of these corpse tribes, all of which were pale, but their heads were not separated from their bodies, but were closely connected. The joints grew out of the gaps at the connection, wrapped around them, forming a joint armor on the neck.

Moreover, they were holding weapons in their hands, as long as maces, but they were uneven and ferocious and concave. If they looked closely, they would see sections of their spine.

The corpse tribe came to the Baishi corpse, searched left and right, and made hissing sounds, full of anger.

A figure slowly appeared from the darkness, his face full of ferociousness, but it was Tuhu.

He was wearing a refined armored stomach, holding a long sword in his hand, swallowing gold at the edge of the knife, and his blade was like blood. The blue halo kept flowing in the wind blade. With just a glance, he suddenly rushed out and raised his sword to slash the nearest corpse tribe.

The corpse tribe was also extremely sensitive. As soon as Tuhu moved, he suddenly turned his head and screamed.

With a pounce, Tuhu's long sword slashed the neck of the corpse warrior. The toughness of the joints superimposed by Tuhu was beyond Tuhu's imagination. Such a sharp blade passed by, and only two layers of joints were broken, and the faint blood marks on his neck were unable to be cut off.

But Tuhu immediately lifted another knife in his hand, and the point of the blade turned into a head, swept across, cutting off half of the head of the corpse tribe.

The other corpse tribes flocked to the place, waving their spines, but Tuhu was not afraid at all. They swung their swords like whirlwinds, and they killed half of them in an instant, and the other half began to rush towards their origins, but they were killed one by one by one by one by one by one by one. All of them were solved.

Then, he came to the corpse tribe that the first six chou killed.

The corpse had rotted to only the bones, and all the flesh and blood turned into green and white foam and mucus, and the stench soared into the sky, and there was almost no one standing next to it.

Tuhu was not moved at all. He slowly squatted beside him, reached into his arms, took out a small wooden box from his stomach, opened the box, and took out a small insect inside. The insect was shaped like a beetle, with eight feet long, and its nose was even longer protruding and raised, with the horns of a single-horned immortal in the future, with its front end wide open and hissing breathing.

The name of the insect is strange, it is to search for breath and track the enemy.

It seemed that the monster Zai couldn't bear the stench and couldn't move forward. Tuhu pulled out a thin needle from the side of the box and poked it at the tail of the monster Zai. The monster Zai immediately squeaked and quickly circled the corpse water, then stopped, stretched out his forelimb and pointed to a certain place.

The point is exactly where the Six Chou leaves.

Tuhu then satisfactorily put Shizai into the box and quickly chased after him.

At this time, Yunzhou.

More and more little monsters jumped down, and the corpse Xingyi was resting. Suddenly, Fei Fei approached her and whispered: "Not good!"

Zi Xingyi suddenly opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Just just now, half slaves reported to me that they saw a little demon wearing a robe and jumping off the cloud boat. When the wind swayed, they exposed a pair of feet wearing iron horse boots, and their legs were also covered with colorful armor and stomachs, and their colors were like clouds..."

Zi Xingyi's face suddenly changed color: "Yulin Jia?"

Fei Fei took a deep breath and nodded, "I'm afraid it's this guy."

If the lord is really a hidden boat and jumps down with the demons, there is naturally only one purpose.

Zi Xingyi's face was unstable, and he suddenly gritted his teeth: "Since that's the case, I'll go and see, you report to the valley master in the boat."

After saying that, he turned over and rushed to the front end, jumped down towards the floating island. The eyebrowsless man next to the hatch door was stunned, and then clapped and laughed:

"Haha, one goes to die, the other goes to die, it's wonderful, wonderful!"
Chapter completed!