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No, we can't retreat. The first and second incarnations of the wandering zombies exchanged a look with each other. They can't retreat anymore. They must resist the enemy's attack here! Now the two of them alone are more than enough to deal with the Rain God and the Skinned Lord, but they have no spare power to deal with the smoke mirror. Even if the wandering zombie incarnates again, it will be difficult to open the situation - the controller of fate is too difficult to deal with and difficult to capture. It would be difficult to completely kill them without mobilizing their own destiny.

But is the destiny still on their side now? The mountain god of Wuluo Mountain is deeply affected by pollution. Lin Jun insists on making sacrifices so that he can reach the heaven and become an immortal. As long as it does not affect the deepest part of the tomb, nothing can attract his attention. Without this With the two in charge, the world of the Tusi King's Tomb was already in decline, and now it was invaded by the torrential rain from the outer gods. The entire battlefield, rocks, trees, grass, soil, and everything was stained with pollution from the outer gods.

Talking about the past, how could a mere external 'fate' have an impact on their wandering corpses? They also have their own destiny!

But now the situation is stronger than people...

'There is no other way. If you want to mobilize the heaven and earth to defeat the enemy's divine siege, only the main body can do it'

The first incarnation of the wandering zombies sighed in their hearts. Their bodies were protecting the king in the deepest part of the tomb. It would be a serious crime to withdraw at will. Moreover, if the body that maintains the formation moves now, it may be counterattacked, but there is nothing that can be done. Lin Jun didn't want to be invaded by foreign enemies who could control his destiny before he could become an immortal.

"You're just a rat, do you want to see the destiny of our place?"

"wishful thinking!"

After making up their minds, the incarnation of the wandering zombie immediately began to call the main body, but the main body had to report to Lin Jun. It would take a lot of time to find a way to escape from the formation. They had to find a way to hold off the intruders, especially the smoke mirrors that could no longer be hidden in the smoke. In the air. The wandering corpse is not only the strongest mummy, but also Lin Jun’s right-hand man, one person is inferior to ten thousand corpses, and his recognition brings a hint of recognition from the world - in normal times, he will never know about it. No matter how deep or shallow it is, anyone can accept it as "destiny", but in urgent matters, authority must be followed.

At present, Smoke Mirror is obviously more interested in this so-called "resisting fate". The zombie incarnation uses it as bait, hoping to catch Smoke Mirror for a while longer.

But the situation obviously couldn't go as smoothly as he thought. Smokey Mirror was weird and perverse, and he was not an idiot who would be tempted by provocation. He would not believe that the enemy would casually call over the person who controlled their destiny. He talked to the wandering zombies several times with great interest, but he was still waiting -

Heavy rain poured down, thunder roared, divine power filled the fields, and the thin smoke in the air became thick again. The wandering corpse incarnations were anxious, the smoke regrouped much faster than they expected! How long has it been? Five minutes? The main body can't catch up yet, but the smoke in the air is almost as thick as before!

[Hahahaha, are you really not going to call him over? I don’t have much time left for you.]

Although the wandering zombies have buried their worries deep in their hearts and have normal expressions on their faces, they can tell the current situation just by looking at the smoke! The two sides were facing off just now. The Skinned Lord and the Rain God tried their best to recover from their injuries. The two wandering zombies were also recovering. At the same time, Wu Laoliu absorbed the divine power of the peeling knife very quickly. He had already absorbed most of the sharp knife, and the divine power floating on his body became thicker and thicker. Pure and vaguely unfathomable.

However, the Skinned Lord is the defeated one of the wandering zombies. No matter how strong Wu Laoliu improves, he will definitely not be able to match the skinned master in a short period of time, let alone become an effective combat force against the smoke mirror. As long as the wandering corpse cannot come, time will drag on. The longer it lasts, the worse it will be for the zombies, just like now——

[Is he also a coward who dares not come out and make friends with me? 】

[Hahahahaha, then I will replace him and end your fate! 】

The smoke became thicker and thicker, and the smoke mirror laughed wildly. He held an arrow in his hand, condensed the smoke into a bow, and drew the bow to point the arrow at the three wandering corpses! The moment they were designated by the tip of the arrow, the incarnations of the wandering zombies and Wu Laoliu felt panic and warning signs in their hearts. Their instincts were frantically raising the alarm, but the arrow of fate firmly locked them. The Rain God and the Skinned Lord on the opposite side also teleported under the smoke mirror, and the two sides faced off. The three people on the side of the wandering corpse looked ugly, but their momentum was not weak at all! Never retreating, countless corpse hands emerged from the void, overwhelming the sky like terrifying monsters, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, like a tight bowstring, ready to explode.

【Tsk! 】

But at this moment, Smoke Mirror suddenly smacked his lips loudly and looked to the east in displeasure.

[Annoying things, don’t disturb my game]

Actually treating the fierce battle as a game - the zombies were annoyed, but they were more concerned about who was joining the battle. Wu Laoliu looked to the east earlier than them. He had a vague premonition before. This premonition was very subtle, as if his incarnations were coming, but the relationship was more superficial than him and the incarnations. But no matter what, the new arrival People are related to him - what's going on?

Several people/gods present may be nervous, wary, troubled or curious, but the newcomers are not affected by it and step onto the battlefield. As soon as he appeared, everyone's breath was stagnant, because he was holding a huge hunting bow that was almost as tall as a person. The golden-red halo flowed like sunlight, flowing on the dark red hunting bow, emitting a scorching light, and rain fell around him. All evaporated into mist, and clusters of wooden arrows were placed on the fiery red bowstring, bringing no less pressure than the smoke longbow in the hands of Smoke Mirror!

Fortunately for the Skinned Lord, Rain God and Smoke Mirror almost changed their expressions. This kind of coercion makes the gods' hair stand on end, as if they have encountered something that is extremely restraining them. But now that this is their domain, and the fate is on their side, what else can restrain them? ! On the contrary, the incarnations of the wandering zombies soon showed surprise in their eyes. The first incarnation of the wandering zombie asked in a low voice: "Is this a sun-shooting bow?!"

"It's a sun-shooting bow. Egg Yu asked me to bring it to help out."

The visitor said calmly, pointing the arrow in his hand directly at the smoke mirror. The cloak covered his figure, and the hood concealed his face. No one could see his appearance clearly in the rain, like a mist. Even though his arrival broke the deadlock, the wandering zombie avatars did not directly add him to their camp, and were still on guard until they saw the long bow in his hand——

This is the sun-shooting bow! A bow made of peach tree stems and arrows made of willow sticks. In the past, the egg jade of the Tujia people used it to shoot down ten suns. "Shooting the sun" has become the regular power of this bow, and it can definitely shoot down the sun with it.

Although the smoke mirror is an unpredictable destiny, it is also the sun of the first Aztec era. It is difficult to defeat the destiny, so it is better to target the sun directly! Seeing the sun-shooting bow in the hands of the newcomer, You Zhi felt relieved. Being able to use this bow means that he has an identity recognized by the tomb of their chieftain king and is one of their own.

However, the addition of newcomers cannot be said to have reversed the situation, because even holding a sun bow may not necessarily threaten the smoke mirror——

[Shooting a sun bow? Wow, that sounds awesome]

Smoke Mirror sneered, tilted his neck, and fixed his malicious eyes on the newcomer. He pointed the long smoke bow directly at him and smiled evilly.

[I am not the sun here. Can your sun-shooting bow kill me? 】

[Hahahahaha, stop joking! 】

The smoke suddenly closed in, and then suddenly released. In an instant, the smoke mirror teleported in front of the newcomer. The distance between the two was only a few meters, and the arrow tips of both sides were about to meet!

"Lalala——"

Countless pale corpse hands instantly spread all over the surrounding world, ready to move and cover each of them, but the smoke mirror paid no attention to the danger around them, only staring at the newcomer, grinning and shaking the tip of the arrow in a playful way, pointing directly at this person: [Guess, can I judge your fate, or can you shoot me? 】

[Hahahahahaha, shoot me? Shoot me? 】

He laughed wildly, as if he was crazy: [Come on, shoot me, try it! 】

While the smoke mirror was laughing wildly, the two incarnations of the wandering zombies had ugly faces and solemn expressions. The problem pointed out by the smoke mirror was the same problem they were worried about! Wu Laoliu was also watching the battle situation closely, with a look of worry and concern on his face. The newcomer remained motionless in front of everyone. It wasn't until the laughter in the smoke mirror gradually died down that he said calmly: "You should be glad that it's me who appears here. You Only then can you still live to speak.”

【ha? 】

The smoke mirror turned upside down and hung upside down in the air. He looked at this person with disdain and said hypocritically: [If saying such big words can make you feel better, then say it, poor little insect, I have seen your face clearly. destiny】

He noticed the strong aura of insect power on this man, and pointed it out without any politeness. He looked forward to the man's expression, but unfortunately his face was completely blocked by the hood, making it impossible to see clearly...

"Destiny? Gods like you are the most pitiful among us."

There was no change in the newcomer's expression under the hood, and his voice remained calm, but the words he said made Smoke Mirror feel ridiculous: "Haven't you been swallowed by him? Destiny, is there any fate that has not been played with by him? "

ha? What to swallow? Smoke Mirror felt annoyed: [Are you——]

What are you talking about! Are you here? Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the newcomer suddenly twitching his arrow. The smoke and mirror warning signs suddenly spread out, and then gathered again in the distance, only to see that the man's arrow was not intended to shoot at him, but was drawn towards him out of control, and the blood immediately flowed out, and there was actually a trace of blood in it. Subtle blue-purple color.

This is……

Smoke Mirror's eyes suddenly straightened, and there was a touch of greed in his eyes. This was the power of destiny, extremely weak but also extremely pure!

Ghost Butterfly is indeed the most special slice. After he and Yi Ling established the relationship between son and father, all the evil insect master slices have a vague connection with Yi Ling, and so does Silverfish. In this way, the injury of the 'son' can strengthen the connection with the father, and the next second when the connection is strengthened, through the resonance between Yi Ling and Yi Ling, Silverfish suddenly shouted:

"Life-loving people!!!"

People who love life, people who love life, people who love life——

The echoes surged through the battlefield, penetrating through the heavy rain curtain, and Smoke Mirror felt panicked for no reason.

【you--】

Smoke Mirror was about to say something, but the next second he froze. Someone seemed to be glancing over from a very far away place, but with just a fleeting glance, the smoke mirror was shrouded in great fear, as if some natural enemy that feeds on fate was watching, making the smoke mirror shudder!