Zangxian Town used to live in tens of thousands of residents and thousands of houses arranged in a large scale. Because it is too close to the spiritual mist area, it is often plagued by strange things, and later gradually becomes an uninhabited wasteland.

Most houses are dilapidated, the doors are rotten, and the tiles are incomplete, and the earthen walls are knocked down.

Only during the coffin harvesting season will the nine-li tribes repair dozens of houses in the town for replenishment and rest.

But in the town, they would never dare to set foot.

I heard a rumor that this was a cursed market town. The residents of the town did not move away, but all turned into dead spirits, and all appeared on the full moon night.

...

It was noon and the sun was scorching.

The dark lamp guides the way "Li Ling", the head of Cang Li Jia, "Li Songlin", and the clan leader and grandson "Cang Li", led the coffin carrying team, climbed the Killing Longkou ramp path, and headed towards the Burial Immortal Town several miles away.

Cangli is eighteen or nineteen years old, and is handsome and handsome. He rides a giant tiger-shaped beast. He carries a silver spear in his hand and looks at the quiet and peaceful Burial Immortal Town in the distance.

"How could it be so quiet, what about our people? Uncle Fourth, something is wrong." He felt keen and noticed abnormalities.

Li Songlin stood on the back of the green cow, raised his hand to signal, and let everyone stop.

After a moment of discussion.

Cangli rode the strange beast of Zuowu, running out like an arrow, and headed to the Zangxian Town to investigate.

...

"It's so fucking alert! It's all your fault. Why don't you keep a few of them?"

Shi Jiuzhai put on a Buddha-head mask and scolded the three disciples behind him. Then, he shouted "take action" like a thunder. He had already taken the lead and flew out of the Burial Immortal Town like a cannonball, and came to Cangli to ride the beast.

The next moment, the sound of the burial immortals killing the sky.

All the soldiers of the Earth Wolf King's Army wearing monk's robes rushed out of the streets and alleys with all kinds of weapons. Many good players opened up magic springs, and rushed into the coffin-carrying team and immediately swung their swords to kill all directions.

The distinguished guest with a Buddha-headed mask stood gracefully at the top of the archway in the town, playing a two-foot-long bone flute.

The sound of the flute is silent, like resentment, like crying and complaining.

With the blessing of magic power, the sound waves spread across a dozen miles.

Among the mountains, there were dense and unpleasant screams like night owls, and two or three meters long man-eating dusk bats flew out from the forest.

They are dark and hairless all over and have hideous human-like heads.

The flesh has wide wings and sharp claws.

It was already dark and the other side was killed. Li Wei and Gao Huan took the opportunity to rush out of the Zangxian Town and ran away among the reeds on the beach of the Bian River.

They should have returned to the sea of ​​blood and the bronze ship. But that direction was the battlefield between the two sides, so they could only wait until they finished fighting and killing before turning back.

"I will never pick up clothes to wear again in the future, and I will almost cause death." Gao Huan said with lingering fear.

Speaking of clothes, the two were about to take off their monk's robes.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of hooves behind me, which shocked countless water birds and fell to the other side of the River Bian.

A loud shout came from the distance from behind: "Stop them, don't let them escape and bring reinforcements."

Li Wei looked back in a hurry.

I saw two distorted monsters nearly three meters tall and wearing brown monk's robe chasing five Cangli tribe members who were riding strong horses. They were only dozens of feet away from him and Gao Huan, and they could reach them in a blink of an eye.

Obviously, they are regarded as their own people.

Li Wei hates the cruelty of the Earth Wolf King Army, but he never thought of getting involved in this killing. Because he has no strength to get involved in it, and there is no need to raise his hand to kill him with existence like Shi Jiuzhai.

Reason tells him to leave nothing behind.

The most correct thing is to escape with Gao Huan at the fastest speed.

Zhao Zhizhuo and the other two of the Cangli tribe, each riding a strong horse. When they saw the two figures in monk's robes in front of them, their hearts were sank to the bottom of the valley and their eyes were full of despair.

It was because the leader of the Arc was injured and broke out, and they were asked to go to the Li tribe, the closest beast of the Jiuli tribe, to ask for help. What they carried was the lives of the five thousand Cangli people.

Unexpectedly, the two figures in monk's robe in front stopped, looked at them, and ran away at a faster speed.

Zhao Zhizhuo's eyes instantly rekindled the fire of hope.

"Swish!"

The sound of wind breaking behind me sounded.

Arrows flew past, and one of the five members of the Cangli tribe was shot and killed.

It was the distorted monster with ape arms. He ran quickly, holding a spinal bow weighing 200 kilograms. The arrow was nearly two meters long, one arrow, and shot three people in a row.

Another distorted weirdo, like a chopstick.

The legs were more than twice the length of the upper body, the legs were covered with dense hair, and the feet were transformed into hooves. The running speed was faster than the strong horse under Zhao Zhizhuo that drank the blood of the alien beast Zuowu under him.

Chasing the fourth Cangli tribe, he jumped onto a strong horse, bit his neck and sucked blood wildly, and laughed strangely in his mouth.

In an instant, the only five broke through Zhao Zhizhuo was left.

The long-legged distorted monster threw the Cangli people with blood all over the neck, and then chased Zhao Zhizhuo. His eyes looked at Li Wei and Gao Huan further away, with a fierce look on their faces, and shouted coldly: "I dare to escape in the battle, so brave. Even if I escape to the ends of the world, I will definitely catch you back, so that you can't live or die."

Li Wei, who didn't want to get involved in this killing, heard this, it was like the last straw falling down, tilting the balance in his heart, and the thought lingering in his mind overwhelmed his reason.

...

Zhao Zhizhuo opened two springs, his strength was not weak, but he was already old.

He held a long sword in his hand and fought with the long-legged distorted monster he caught up with for dozens of moves, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"puff!"

An iron arrow nearly two meters long flew over, like a spear.

Zhao Zhizhuo listened to the sound and avoided the key points, but was still shot on the shoulder and fell from the back of a strong horse.

It's over!

The five thousand clan members of the Cangli tribe will all die here.

Zhao Zhizhuo's shoulder was shot by an iron arrow and his bones were damaged. His arms could no longer be lifted, and half of his body was numb. But he still stood up with difficulty and prepared to make a final desperate attempt.

"Can't you escape, right? Haha!"

The long-legged distorted monster is also a martial arts practitioner who opens two springs, but with the blessing of distortion, his combat power is much better than Zhao Zhizhuo.

His right leg, nearly two meters long, swept away in the air, and the air shook, and the grass and trees around him shook endlessly. Not to mention people, even trees as thick as bowls would be broken.

"Wow!"

Li Yi is like a afterimage, jumping out from behind Zhao Zhizhuo.

The Yellow Dragon Sword dragged out a yellow light mark.

A puff.

A half-meter-long broken leg flew out in the blood.

Without waiting for the long-legged distortion monster to scream, Li Wei jumped up, pressed his knee on his chest, and slapped his head with a palm. Suddenly, the monster's seven orifices were bleeding and died in the mud of the water puddle.

Zhao Zhizhuo couldn't believe it. He thought that the sky had destroyed Cangli, but he didn't expect that the enemy would have internal conflicts.

"Go and bring the reinforcements quickly, I'll stop that man."

Li Wei stared at the distorted monster chasing him with a bow in the distance, and urged him like this.

Zhao Zhizhuo realized that this was not an internal strife between the enemy. Instead, the young man in front of him was risking his life to save him, and at the same time he was also a five thousand tribe member who wanted to save the Cangli tribe.

Why?

"That type of ape devil race is a martial arts practitioner who has opened Sanquan. Brother, be careful!"

Zhao Zhizhuo knew the priorities and gave him such a reminder to support the seriously injured body and turn the horse on his back. But as soon as he got up, Li Weifei rushed down.

"Swish!"

An iron arrow whizzed past the horse's back and almost shot it through.

The apeider-like race arched the bowstring, bowed and moved, and approached quickly.

He has a tall and strong body, long arms and strong muscles, like a human-shaped giant ape, with his eyes fixed on the dense reeds where the two of them fell.

Getting closer.

The sharp sound of the wind breaking sounded.

A metal piece flew out of the reed.

"Swish!"

The apeonoid race shoots an arrow at the metal plate and flies out of the area, and its body flexibly dodges to the right.

While the apeonoid race had no time to bend its bow and arrow again, Li Wei rushed out of the reed grass, used the Yellow Dragon to ascend to the sky, took five steps to the void, and dived towards him.

"Okay, you traitor, seeking death!"

The apeidopathic race's big hand, like a palm fan, slapped over with a palm.

Li Wei's hand-turning palm seal was mobilized to flow into the silver gloves with hot and cold air in his body. The silver light in his palm rose sharply, like a three-foot square seal, and fought with him.

Before the battle, Li Wei was ready for injury.

After all, the other party is a Sanquan martial arts practitioner, and his realm is above him. And he is as huge as a demon, and his physical strength is naturally not comparable to him.

"Bang!"

The apeonoid race retreated six or seven steps, and the palms seemed to be about to be broken.

Li Wei was surprised and felt that the old man of the Cangli tribe had made a mistake in his judgment. It was impossible for the monkey monster in front of him to open three springs, and most of them had only one spring.

So weak, what are you afraid of?
Chapter completed!