Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu heard what the Japanese soldiers said and ordered Xiao Tong not to resist, but to let the other side take him away.

It didn't take long before we arrived at the most remote place in the city.

Murong Fu first saw a fence surrounded by wire.

In the middle of the wall, there was a door. Several men in black robes stood lazily in front of the door.

Looking at the Japanese soldiers approaching, he scolded:

"What are you doing! If you don't know where the corpse is planted, can't you mess around?"

"If you are infected with the poison, your life will be at risk."

After hearing what the man in black robe said, the Japanese soldier's face became very ugly and he said unhappily:

"A zombie ran out and we brought it to you."

"Oh, yes, we will talk to Master Bei." The man in black robe said.

The Japanese soldiers didn't seem to like dealing with each other.

Without another word of nonsense, he put down the bronze corpse and turned around to leave.

The men in black robes laughed proudly upon seeing this and walked up to Xiao Tong.

Looking up and down a few times, he couldn't help but wonder:

"Why is this zombie different from the ones we have seen?"

"Yeah, this guy seems to be stronger."

"No matter what it does, just send it back."

…

With one word, several men in black robes opened the gate in the middle of the fence and brought the bronze corpse in.

The moment he opened the door, Murong Fu's whole body went numb.

It was full of densely packed zombies, tens of thousands in number.

They are divided into different areas.

Hundreds or thousands more per region.

Some of them stood still, and some bit each other.

The light red mist carries an oppressive smell of blood.

Even though Murong Fu couldn't smell it now, it still choked his nose.

Several men in black robes randomly threw the bronze corpse into an area.

Without a trace of nostalgia, he immediately turned around and ran away.

As if worried about catching some virus here.

Murong Fu's face in the camp became extremely ugly.

Damn Japanese bastards, it wasn't enough to just massacre the city, they actually turned them into zombies.

This kind of outrageous thing is simply more demonic than demonic.

anger!

Incomparable anger burned in Murong Fu's heart.

It's been a long time since he felt the urge to kill someone.

At this moment, Xiaotong walked to a place that looked like an altar.

From the eyes of the bronze corpse.

He saw an old man wearing black robes, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the altar.

It seems that he is practicing some kind of evil skill and absorbing the evil energy around him.

The whole person changes body shape from time to time, and the color of the face is sometimes black and sometimes red.

Extremely weird.

"This old guy should be the instigator."

"Should I take this opportunity to kill him directly?"

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, then sent Xiao Tong to the old man.

Even if you can't kill the opponent, you still have to give the opponent a heavy blow.

The bronze corpse passed over the other zombies and walked to the altar.

When he was about to go up, suddenly, several zombies stood in front of the bronze corpse.

He bared his teeth and howled at Xiaotong.

"Huh?"

"This is?"

"Another iron corpse?"

When Master Bei heard the sound, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked down, with a trace of surprise on his face.

He slowly walked down the altar and looked at the bronze corpse.

The look in his eyes gradually became different, and he said in shock:

"That's wrong! This is not an iron corpse, this is a bronze corpse!"

"Huh? The old guy is quite discerning. He figured out Xiao Tong's identity so quickly." Murong Fu secretly admired him.

Seeing Master Bei's face full of doubts, he continued:

"Strange, this is clearly not cultivated by me."

"Why did it appear in Taizhou City?"

Murong Fu secretly thought that something was wrong. Could it be that he had discovered it? Could it be that he had to go to Xiaotong and come back first?

"Haha, I know, this bronze corpse must have been attracted by my formation,"

Master Sad laughed a few times.

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

He slowly stepped back and took out a brown copper bell from his sleeve.

Shake it hard a few times.

"Ling ring ring~"

Several iron corpses around him rushed towards Xiaotong like crazy.

Murong Fu was shocked, but quickly calmed down.

It was obvious that Master Bei wanted to test Xiaotong's strength.

Not worried, he immediately ordered the Bronze Corpse to attack.

"Ouch!"

Xiaotong yelled and rushed towards the iron corpses around him, punching out one of them.

The other iron corpses were stunned.

They used their little wisdom to act foolishly in the moment.

The next moment, Xiaotong was not polite, grabbed the head of one of the iron corpses, and bit its neck hard.

The level of zombies is much clearer than that of warriors.

Xiaotong's strength is equivalent to the peak of a grandmaster.

The iron corpses in front of them are at best equivalent to a few first-rate masters.

It's not on the same level at all.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

…

In just a few moments, Xiao Tong cleaned up all the iron corpses in front of him.

Master Bei showed excitement on his face and shouted:

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"There is indeed a huge difference in strength between the bronze corpse and the iron corpse. It's very good."

As he spoke, he took a bite from his fingertips, took out a talisman from his arms, and put it on Xiaotong's forehead.

Then he laughed proudly and said: "Hey, I exchanged a few iron corpses for a copper corpse, it's a good deal, it's a good deal."

Murong Fu looked at Master Bei's every move through Xiaotong's eyes, feeling slightly curious.

Why does this old guy know so much about zombies?

Could it be that it comes from the Jiangxi Corpse Exorcist Cult?

However, this sect seems to have disappeared for a long time.

Even Murong Fu's return to Shi Shui Pavilion is rarely recorded.

"Is it possible that this guy has the inheritance of some ancient demon sect?"

Dongfang Bubai heard Murong Fu's "murmur" and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Murong Fu came back to his senses and laughed: "Haha, how could I forget that you, the magic master sister?"

"What's wrong? Please explain clearly." Dongfang Bubai said.

Murong Fu smiled slightly and carefully told Dongfang Bubai about Master Bei.

After hearing this, the latter shook his head and said:

"We in the Demonic Way simply don't have anyone who can control zombies."

"Even if you are talking about the corpse exorcism cult, it is not one of the demonic cults."

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly and said, "That's right. This sect comes from a branch of Taoism. Strictly speaking, it is still half-righteous."

Dongfang Bubai changed the subject and said, "You're right, but I think I know now why the city gives me such a weird feeling."

"Why?" Murong Fu asked.

"This Master of Sadness must have set up some ancient formation around him, so he tried every possible means to lure you into it with his army." Dongfang Bubai said in a deep voice.

Murong Fu suddenly realized that yes, he had ignored such an important sentence because he was worried about Xiao Tong's safety.

Now it seems that everything is really caused by this master of sorrow.

He rolled his eyes and said softly: "Tell me, what will happen to him if I don't go in?"