Fairy King Dad

"Run!"

Everyone in the Kunlun City team was terrified.

They had already crossed the territory of the Dou Ci Zhan Xiong.

The zombies chasing behind were so dense that there were at least one million of them.

The zombies on both sides of the back were even larger, rushing to surround the Kunlun City team.

"Hiss..."

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader, Su Chen, Wuming Laodao, Langyan, Hanshan and others were leading the way at the front of the team.

"It will take at least three days for my injury to recover, and I am temporarily unable to resist the Corpse King."

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader smiled bitterly: "This time, crossing the Broken Soul Forest, there may not be many people who can leave alive."

This is an indisputable fact.

It made Su Chen and others silent.

"The Corpse Domain is too terrible."

Langyan sighed deeply.

"No matter what, we have to rush out of a bloody road, there is no turning back."

Su Chen said softly.

At this moment, the night enveloped the land.

In the forest, the light was dim.

A huge team resisted the zombies.

Although the team's combat power is good.

But at the end of the team, there are still people drowning in the corpse group.

The Dou Ci Zhan Xiong is powerful, and without the Yellow-robed Sect Leader to resist, he is unstoppable.

Just a group of Dou Ci Zhan Xiong's corpses is enough to make people's scalps numb.

However, after running forward for three hours.

A vast white fog suddenly descended on the right.

"The Mist is coming."

The Yellow-robed Sect Leader looked over.

His heart tightened slightly.

"Don't worry about the front, everyone speed up and run!"

The Yellow-robed Sect Leader shouted.

The whole team quickly fled forward, speeding up by three points.

But there was a group of Mist's corpses in front to resist.

From time to time, a group appeared in the jungle.

They hid in the dark, and suddenly jumped out from the trees, pulling the monks one by one into the ground.

"Gu..."

Suddenly, the roar of the corpse beast sounded in the sky.

The Yellow-robed Sect Leader and several others looked up.

I saw a large group of corpse beasts in the sky not far away, with a number of at least more than 100,000, like a dark cloud, pressing down.

The veins on the forehead of the Yellow-robed Cult Leader bulged, but then he said helplessly: "Good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes alone."

"This..."

Su Chen took a deep breath.

Now, he can only escape with his head held high.

Su Chen looked at the Kunlun City team, which still had more than 200,000 people.

In just a few hours, the Kunlun City team lost tens of thousands of people.

This is the horror of the corpse clan.

As time goes by, how many people can survive in the end?

"We have no way back."

Su Chen's voice was like a rainbow, spreading in all directions:

"As long as we can cross the Broken Soul Forest, we can survive!"

In the team.

There were injured people, crying out in grief:

"I can't survive, the Broken Soul Forest, I can't escape, ah ah ah!"

With his roar, he turned around and flew into the group of corpses.

In an instant, the whole person was torn to pieces by the zombies.

Under emotional collapse, countless people could no longer bear this huge pressure.

There were zombies everywhere, how to escape?

But only a few people had mental collapse, and most people were on edge.

They knew very well that those who could hold on at the critical moment of life and death could survive.

"Kill!"

Everyone was fighting against the zombies.

Even though they were very tired.

But they did not give up hope.

With the arrival of the misters.

In the east of the team, the misters began to slaughter.

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader could not bear it anymore.

"Xiao Su."

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader suddenly took out a crystal-light pill, and he said with heartache: "This is my life-saving thing. After this time, you have to take out ten top-grade crystals to compensate me."

Su Chen was slightly startled, and he nodded: "Thank you, Lao Huang, as long as we go back alive, I will give you a batch of crystals."

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader, facing Lan Tianyi, did not take out this pill under such strong pressure.

Now, the Mist Man and the Thorn Bear are slaughtering wantonly.

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader couldn't stand it and finally chose to fight head-on.

"Hahaha."

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader laughed up to the sky. After taking the elixir, his body's aura rose steadily and returned to the peak.

"Two corpse kings, come and fight me!"

The figure of the Yellow-robed Cult Leader, with a whoosh, rose into the air.

He first cast more than ten magical spells at the corpses attacking from high in the sky.

Then he went head-on to resist the Mist Man and the Thorn Bear.

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader has extraordinary combat power and many means. Every punch and kick of his is accompanied by the display of magical powers, and his combat power is infinite.

Su Chen and the nameless old Taoist have never been idle.

The two of them were in the front, killing as many corpses as possible and killing a bloody road.

The Kunlun City team suddenly stabilized a little.

The number of casualties dropped sharply.

Everyone was struggling to support.

But they still didn't see hope.

The Broken Soul Forest is a vast area, and there are more than just these two zombie kings.

If two more appear, the entire team will be destroyed.

Some people have heard the roar of the zombies from afar.

There are restless zombies in all directions of the forest.

They feel the fluctuations of the battle, and even more so the breath of a large group of fresh humans.

Perhaps a few people cannot attract them.

But more than 200,000 people can already attract the zombies in many places to become irritable.

Bang bang bang...

The leader in yellow clothes resists all directions.

He breaks the trail behind.

The rest of the people, with much less pressure to resist the zombies, fled with all their strength.

A few hours later.

Running hard.

Ahead is a dark jungle area.

I couldn't see my fingers, and it was so dark that it made my heart palpitate.

Arriving at the territory of the Doll Demon Spider.

Recalling the terror of the puppet demon spider, Su Chen's heart trembled.

"The most difficult level is here."

Su Chen looked at Wuming Taoist, Lang Yan and others, and he said softly:

"I hope everyone can survive."

"I hope so." The unknown old man grinned.

Buzz!

Suddenly, around the unknown old Taoist's body, black mist shrouded and demonic energy spread freely.

At the critical moment, the unknown master did not hide his secrets.

This aura made Lang Yan and others' expressions change slightly.

"Demon?"

"Yes, they are demons."

Langyan, Hanshan and the others looked at each other.

People from the Demon Clan are born to kill. In the past, all sects in the world would kill anyone who saw a Demon Cultivator.

It's just that they were teammates and fought all the way. No one had that kind of thought in their hearts, but they just felt a little weird.

Wow!

The unknown master controlled the black mist, surrounding him in a radius of 100 meters.

In this field, everyone's aura has dropped a lot.

"rush!"

The unknown old man gave a light drink.

The group of people fled forward quickly.

The Kunlun City team entered the dark jungle.

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The yellow-clothed leader, the Mist Man, the fighting bear and the corpses all poured into the dark jungle area.

Walking in the dark.

This time, luck finally favored them.

For five whole hours, I didn't encounter the puppet spider.

Keep moving forward.

"Leaving soon!"

The voice of the unknown veteran was somewhat surprising.

But the next second.

Crunch...

On the left side of the team, the Doll Demon Spider appears.

Its countless heads were laughing sharply at the crowd.

brush!

The body of the puppet spider suddenly exploded.

There were many little demon spiders. Above each demon spider, there was only a human-faced head. Their number seemed to be at least hundreds of demon spiders.

Every demon spider possesses the first level of transcending tribulation.

They attack quickly.

"squeak!"

One of the little demon spiders penetrated a monk with its claws, took off his head, and placed it on his back.

The heads fused, and the demon spider tasted the fresh taste and let out a series of sharp screams.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

"Oh my god..."

The troops in Kunlun City were all scared out of their wits.

A group of little demon spiders rushed in, quickly killing more than a thousand people.

But it seems that the efficiency is too slow.

The demon spiders continued to gather and re-condensed into a huge puppet demon spider.

It went on a killing spree, leaving no grass growing wherever it passed.

"Speed ​​up! Keep accelerating!"

The hurried words of the leader in yellow came from behind.

The puppet demon spider is like entering a deserted place.

If this continues, I'm afraid the entire team will be in trouble.

Everyone in the Kunlun City team burst out with all their strength and ran forward.

They gave up the attack altogether.

Only a few incoming zombies can make them take action.

One by one, the monks are dying.

Most of them are low-level monks.

Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.

Monks in the Nascent Soul, Refining God, Returning to the Void, and Dacheng realms tend to survive longer.

After all, they have more means and better endurance.

A mad dash forward.

After a while.

The sight in front of him suddenly became clear.

There is already some light on the eastern horizon.

"Escaped!"

"Escape, haha!"

Many people in the Kunlun City team were extremely excited.

However, when Wuming Lao Dao and others rushed out first.

The scene that caught their eyes caused a drastic change in their expressions.

"this......"

"How come?"

I saw densely packed zombies standing on the mountains on both sides in front of me.

The entire zombie team was roaring.

On the top of the hill, there was a faceless man who was more than three meters tall and burly.

He had no facial features. Above his head, the tip of a heavy knife was exposed. There seemed to be blood flowing on the knife.

"The Corpse King...the Blade-headed Monster!"

Hanshan's voice trembled, and he staggered.

The situation in front of me is somewhat unacceptable.

The front has been surrounded by a team of knife-headed monsters.

There are misty people behind, fighting thorns and bears, and there are puppets and magic spiders.

When the Kunlun City team all ran out of the dark jungle.

They gathered around.

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader was silent at this moment.

Zombies were everywhere.

There were still corpse beasts in the air.

The four corpse kings gathered here.

There was no chance at all!

"Where is the way to survive?"

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader closed his eyes and sighed softly.

He was ready to break out with Su Chen and a few others.

If they were lucky, they could still escape. If they were unlucky, no one could predict the situation.

"No way."

"I don't want to die."

"..."

The team was full of despair.

The puppet spider appeared from the edge of the dark jungle.

The mister, the fighting thorn bear, and the floating void.

They looked at the knife-head monster in the distance, and seemed a little afraid.

And the knife-head monster was at the fifth level of the tribulation.

For a while, under the suppression of the corpse king, the zombies did not attack the team of Kunlun City.

They seemed to be entangled, who would this team belong to?

However, the puppet spider was unreasonable and rushed directly to the crowd.

The Mistman, Dou Ci Zhan Xiong, led a group of corpses to attack.

The knife-headed monster let out a startling roar:

"All must die!"

A large number of corpses in front of them came running.

The corpses in the air also swooped down.

"Cool."

The nameless old Taoist looked around and said, "If this is a dream, it would be fine."

"Unfortunately, this is not a dream."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the air in the distance. He seemed to have no breath and rushed over at a very fast speed.

He held a black stick in his hand.

He flew close, waving the stick and rushed straight to the knife-headed monster.

Bang bang bang...

Three sticks fell, and the body of the knife-headed monster was blasted apart.

The next moment.

This person dodged again and came in front of Dou Ci Zhan Xiong.

A stick swept across.

Dou Ci Zhan Xiong's body could not bear it at all and was blasted into a blood mist.

"Squeak!"

The puppet spider suddenly made a sharp sound. It seemed that its hair stood up and burst in fear, forming a dense mass of small spiders, running towards the depths of the dark jungle and fleeing from all directions.

The mist man was surrounded by thick fog, and he retreated like lightning.

The corpse beasts in the air were frightened and flew around, as if they were trying to escape.

And the countless corpses around, those with higher realms, fled one after another.

Only some of the unintelligent ones still rushed over.

"The corpse king is dead!"

"The corpse king is dead!"

"Hahaha, let's kill him!"

The team of Kunlun City was surprised and happy, and they began to fight against the corpses attacking from all directions.

And the leader in yellow clothes was staring blankly at the man not far away.

He was wearing a black modern sportswear, a baseball cap, and his skin was slightly dark. He casually carried a black long stick that could not be seen through.

He was suspended in the air, like a king, overlooking the world.

Kill the Corpse King in a few strokes...

The heart of the Yellow-robed Cult Leader was like a stormy sea:

"What realm is he in? Sixth level? Seventh level? Or higher?"

The black-robed man put the black stick on his shoulder, looked at the crowd, and said calmly:

"So many people dare to break into the Soul-Breaking Forest, aren't they looking for death?"

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader cupped his hands:

"Thank you for your help, may I know who you are?"

The black-robed man said calmly:

"You can call me Wilderness Guest."

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