Beiyin Great Sage

A loud noise caused a surge of corpses.

Tens of millions of people once lived in this prosperous city. Today, there are only about 10,000 survivors. You can imagine how many people have turned into corpses.

A group of corpses were dispatched, and the ground shook. Not to mention the eighth or ninth grade, even if a super-grade master came, they would probably have to flee.

On top of a building somewhere.

A woman dressed in red stood with a sword in her arms, her face cold, and she scanned the crowd. Her voice sounded like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month:

"Leave things behind."

"People, get out!"

"Song Xuan, you witch!" someone in the crowd roared:

"Do you really think we're afraid of you?"

"Although you are strong, you are only one person. There are more than a dozen of us. Even if you are ninth grade, you may not be our opponent!"

"Not bad." One person agreed:

"This is not the Killing Sky Pavilion of the Xuantian Alliance. You just asked us to put down our things with just one sentence. Do you really think you are a super master?"

"Don't be afraid of her, she's just a ninth-level person. There are so many of us, even a tenth-level person can't fight!"

Everyone shouted, but their eyes flickered and their bodies swayed. It was obvious that they were not as confident as they said.

"I'll count to three." The woman in red lowered her eyebrows and said:

"three……"

"Uh-huh!"

The bloody sword flew across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, two heads flew up into the sky, and rolled down the building with unwillingness and fear on their faces.

Before the word "two" or "three" came to light, the woman in red had already taken action.

Once he strikes, it's a killer move.

The sharp sword energy was bone-chilling, the blade trembled slightly, and a chilling feeling filled the entire place.

"Witch!"

"madman!"

"Fight her!"

There were roars in the field, and everyone knew that this woman was so murderous that she would even kill her husband and children. Once she did, she would show no mercy and would only go all out.

There are many seventh- and eighth-grade masters in the crowd, and their strength is not weak.

But under the woman's blood-red sword, they fell to the ground one after another. Even the eighth-level master couldn't sustain a few moves.

"puff!"

As the last man's cheek was cut in half with a sharp sword, all resistance ended.

"Who told you that I am ninth grade?"

Slowly putting away the long sword, the woman in red glanced at the corpses in the field with an expressionless face. After searching, she only took away the Source Crystal on the ground.

There are many source stones without even looking at them.

…………

Zhou Jia hid in a corner of the floor, watching the fighting below, motionless.

a long time.

Under the siege of the corpses, the people below gradually became exhausted, and were eventually covered by the corpses, drained of their blood and turned into mummies.

"Aww..."

"Woo!"

The group of corpses roared and wandered around the field. As time passed, they finally followed the sounds from other places and ran over.

The ground was in a mess, with mummies and several packages scattered around.

Zhou Jia's eyes flashed, and he climbed up the stairs with nine steps to perform. A weight of hundreds of kilograms fell quietly from a height of more than ten meters.

He walked to the package and was about to reach out to pick it up when his movements suddenly froze in place.

An inexplicable energy came from the air, making his heart sink as if there was a heavy mountain pressing on his back.

"pity!"

One person sighed:

"The six Muddy Waters brothers can be considered a generation of heroes. They have traveled around for many years. Unexpectedly, one day, they would die here."

The speaker walked slowly out of the shadows of the alley, with emotion on his face:

"I met them once, so I should help with their funeral arrangements."

Zhou Jia examined the visitor.

The other person has a beard and looks to be about forty years old. He is dressed in elegant ancient clothes and has a beautiful long sword hanging from his waist. He has a free and easy aloof temperament.

"Six brothers of Muddy Waters?" Looking at the blond hair and blue eyes who were mummified but still visible on the ground, Zhou Jia said coldly:

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

"No." The other party looked upright and shook his head:

"I have known them for many years. Although these people are from other places, their nicknames were given by people from the Dalin Dynasty."

"..." Zhou Jia was silent:

"Do you believe this?"

"Of course I believe it." The visitor said with a smile on his face.

"Young people, everyone has to leave one day, so if an old friend is killed, as a friend, you must help deal with the funeral arrangements."

"You won't stop me, will you?"

Zhou Jia was a little speechless and had to admire the other party for being thick-skinned. The six bullshit Muddy Waters brothers couldn't even match their numbers.

"Heroes are benevolent and righteous." He sighed and raised his shield and axe:

"But what a coincidence, these guys and I are also friends, so you can't let you take away the things."

"What a coincidence?" The visitor was stunned and then said:

"A friend of a friend is a friend. Fighting and killing wouldn't hurt the harmony. You are only at level 8, so it's better not to fight with me."

"Huh?" Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly:

"good eyesight!"

He possesses the Naar Breath Condensation Technique, but he has not exerted any power himself. This is the first time that someone can see through his cultivation at a glance.

The other party is not simple!

As expected of Hongzeyu, anyone you meet casually is unpredictable.

"I, Xiao Moran, although there is no hope of reaching the top level, I have already achieved the perfection of the tenth level." Xiao Moran shook his sleeves and exhaled:

"Little brother, let's go, I don't want to kill in vain!"

Tenth grade?

It’s really tenth grade!

Zhou Jia's heart skipped a beat, he looked at the other person up and down again, and suddenly said:

"Are you injured on your body?"

"Huh?" Xiao Moran's face darkened:

"Young man, you won't cry until you see the coffin, you..."

His voice moved slightly as he turned his head to look at the shadow not far away:

"One of you over there, come out together!"

The shadow shook, Qian Xiaoyun walked out slowly with a long sword in hand, glanced at Zhou Jia, and then his eyes fell on Xiao Moran.

"Ninth grade."

Xiao Moran seemed to have the ability to see through other people's cultivation, so he nodded when he saw this:

"You two are not weak, but it's a pity..."

"Peng!"

Before the sound fell, the strong wind had arrived.

The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, like a cold light passing through the void. In just a flash, the sword light appeared in front of Zhou Jia.

"Ding……"

A shield appeared out of thin air and blocked the center.

"good!"

Xiao Moran shouted in his mouth, and the sword light bloomed, like a pear blossom falling to the ground, thousands of petals flying, covering the whole place in an instant.

Flying Flower Sword Technique!

The swordsmanship is magnificent, but the invisible murderous intention is hidden within it.

As a tenth grader, facing an eighth grader, Xiao Moran made a sudden attack, but he still went all out and didn't hold back at all.

Although he was suspected of being shameless, he deserved to live as long as he did.

"boom!"

Violence!

Facing a tenth-level warrior who was going all out, Zhou Jia immediately aroused violence, and the shield spun crazily in his hands, as if it was sealed.

At the same time, the double-edged ax came out of the gap, and the violent light of the ax, accompanied by dazzling thunder, burst into bloom among the flying flowers, wreaking havoc on the scene.

Double shield counterattack!

Thunder axe!

"Ding ding... ding ding..."

"Peng!"

The two figures intersected instantly.

Qian Xiaoyun's beautiful eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot. An invisible sword energy passed through the void and passed several feet.

"Bah..."

Xiao Moran retreated wildly, retreating a hundred meters before stopping.

He lowered his head and looked at the cracks in the clothes around his waist. His eyes flashed, a trace of blood suddenly spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his expression became miserable:

"Young people, without respect for martial arts, two people teamed up to bully an old man like me."

"but……"

"Good shield and axe, good strength, good swordsmanship."

With a low praise, he put away his sword:

"Since you are also friends of the six Muddy Waters brothers, I can't leave it to you to handle the funeral arrangements. I... take my leave first."

As he said that, he watched the two men retreat and disappear after a few flashes.

When the other party walked away, Zhou Jia turned to look at Qian Xiaoyun, thought for a moment, and threw the smallest package on the ground.

"Thank you."

"This is thanks!"

Qian Xiaoyun reached out to take it, looked at the package in his hand, and then looked at several packages on the ground, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

"never mind."

Shaking her head, she turned and left. The child couldn't be away for a long time, otherwise she would be worried.

"Qinggong." Seeing that the movements of the two were faster than the other, Zhou Jia couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows:

"That's a drawback."

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East End.

Survivor base.

As soon as Zhou Jia came back, he noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere.

The Star Tribe people wandering around the base looked at outsiders with resistance, and many of them even had malicious intentions without any attempt to hide it.

Well……

It seems that I can't stay here anymore.

"Brother Zhou."

A figure appeared in front of the door, stopping Zhou Jia from closing the door, and his eyes fell on the packages behind Zhou Jia:

"I haven't been seen often these days. It seems that Brother Zhou is out."

"Brother Ge." Zhou Jia said in an indifferent voice:

"Is something wrong?"

"Brother Zhou should have noticed that something is wrong in the atmosphere in the base, right?" After not seeing him for a few days, Ge Dahai's eyes were bloodshot, his expression was a little haggard, and even his breath had a strange sense of decadence.

He pursed his lips, as if chewing something out of habit, and continued:

"The news I heard is that the Ji family has reached a cooperation agreement with the Star Tribe people. From now on, outsiders like us will no longer be welcome in the base."

"Not being able to enter the base means that we need to find a place to live outside, and we may face the hope of the walking dead at any time."

"This is not the worst."

"We will have no channel to obtain information in the future, and the Ji family will most likely use the power of the Star Tribe people to deal with us."

"It will be very inconvenient if I'm alone in the future."

Under the helmet, Zhou Jia looked thoughtful.

really.

What the other party said is true, this situation is very likely to happen, and it is extremely bad for the solo traveler.

"I have reached a consensus with several friends." Seeing that he remained silent, Ge Dahai continued:

"Once we leave the base, we can share intelligence, and if anyone is in trouble, we can also pay to hire others to help."

"We also have people from the Star Clan as internal responders, keeping abreast of the trends in the four major regions."

"Brother Zhou!"

He looked directly at Zhou Jia, his eyes burning:

"You might as well join us together so that we can take care of you."

"..." Zhou Jia thought for a moment and shook his head gently:

"never mind."

"Brother Ge kindly accepts it, but now that I'm used to being alone, I won't participate."

Saying that, he was about to close the door.

"Why……"

Ge Dahai was stunned and stretched out his hand to stop him, but was forcibly locked out of the door.

After standing in front of the door and thinking for a moment, he shook his head helplessly and walked out.

…………

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

Zhou Jia frowned and opened the door a crack.

There was a woman standing outside the door.

The woman is tall and beautiful, and her dress is even more attractive. Her red lips are slightly pursed, and her beautiful eyes are full of charm.

Zhou Jia had seen this woman, the daughter of the Black Emperor, often wandering among men.

It seems to be called Miaoqiao?

"gentlemen."

The woman opened her mouth, the fragrance was fragrant, and her voice was so charming that it made people feel numb all over as if they were electrocuted:

"Ge Dahai asked me to invite you over. Can you show me a favor?"

The aroma wafts through the helmet and into the nose.

Zhou Jia felt his heart skip a beat, and the blood in his body surged up. The person in front of him seemed to become more beautiful, and there was a faint shadow of the person in his mind.

The other party's words echoed in his mind, making him look dazed and nodded subconsciously:

"OK!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly shrank, stars in the sea of ​​​​consciousness flashed, and a cold current appeared from the center of his eyebrows, going straight to his tailbone, instantly clearing away the strangeness on his body.

A spell to confuse people?

Hypnosis?

The scent is not normal either. Is it some kind of medicine?

"Okay." Seeing Zhou Jia agree, Miao Qiao's eyes flashed with disdain, Xiucheng's neck was raised slightly, and she said proudly:

"You come with me."

As he spoke, he turned around and stepped forward.

She has a graceful figure and an extremely charming walking posture. She also has a fragrance that makes people chase her back unconsciously.

behind.

Zhou Jia was thoughtful, then immediately followed up.