Chen Laifu immediately entered a fighting state, and the three souls in his body melted into two souls in the blink of an eye, and the stupid look on his face was wiped away.

Just listen to him shouting sternly: "Everyone, be careful, there is a zombie flying quickly from behind, it must be flying to the ground!"

After the warning was given, Chen Laifu quickly drove forward in the black mist.

All the monks were also shocked and gathered around the Qin and Xiao couple in unison.

But there are also people who don't believe in evil. There is a middle-aged man. Along the way, he saw that Chen Laifu always looked stupid, and he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

Moreover, when he saw Chen Laifu's aura, he was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, which was two levels weaker than his aura at the later stage of foundation establishment. Although Chen Laifu's energy was somewhat unclear, it did not prevent him from despising the latter.

At this moment, the male cultivator still maintained his previous speed, but when all the cultivators accelerated, he soon fell to the back of the team.

Seeing that the monks were facing a formidable enemy, the male cultivator sneered and was about to taunt Chen Laifu.

Wang Liyuan immediately ordered: "Retreat immediately!"

But it was still a step too late, and a dark red figure was seen chasing everyone at an incredible speed. The male cultivator looked in disbelief and suddenly appeared behind him.

The dark red corpse was extremely fast and thrust forward with one hand. The male cultivator did not have time to react and was immediately disemboweled.

Fei Zhan took out the male cultivator's beating heart with his backhand, threw it into the bloody mouth and chewed it, causing the blood to surge.

However, the male cultivator still couldn't breathe, and a stream of blood continued to pour out of his mouth. He could only be heard murmuring:

"Why? This fool seems to be in the early stages of foundation building. Why did he discover this flying zombie so early?"

It's a pity that he will never know the answer. The lifeless body immediately fell to the ground. No one dared to step forward and could only watch the male cultivator's body being smashed into pulp.

Even though it was so bloody, the monks present were not too moved. They had seen too many scenes like this.

"Oh, I've already said that there was a flying zombie, but you didn't believe it. Who can you blame?"

Chen Laifu had already taken out the soul bag, pinched it with his hand, pointed at the body of the male cultivator, and an illusory figure was immediately put into the soul bag.

"Don't waste your soul!"

At the same time that Chen Laifu put the male cultivator's soul into his soul bag, Wang Liyuan had already flown over. She instantly pulled out the lyre, and immediately met Fei Zheng with a powerful attack.

Feizheng was pushed back by Wang Liyuan's invisible air blade. He roared in the sky and tried to charge forward again.

Jia Jinfan's attack came in an instant, and he was unable to deal with the enemy.

While Wang Liyuan was so entangled that Fei Zong had no time to pay attention to him, Jia Jinfan made a hand gesture and fired out a golden light of spiritual power, directly between Fei Zong's eyebrows.

The light of condensed spiritual power was very fast, and was about to penetrate Fei Zheng's head, but a dark door panel blocked Fei Zong very quickly.

I don’t know what material this door panel is made of, but as soon as the spiritual light hits it, it is immediately dissolved.

Seeing this, Wang Liyuan held the lyre and distanced herself from Fei Zhan. Jia Jinfan did not launch another attack. The two gathered together and stared into the distance warily.

"Hahaha... The poor Taoist corpse puppet has been a little disobedient recently. Fellow Taoists are frightened. Don't be surprised, don't be surprised!"

Following this somewhat unruly voice, what appeared in everyone's eyes was a man standing on a dark coffin without a lid and wearing a strange mask on his face.

I saw the masked man reach out and move, and the dark door panel in front of Fei Zheng - which should be the coffin lid - was covered with it.

Feizheng's face hiding behind the coffin lid was revealed.

He had a red face and fangs, and was over nine feet tall, but his expression was very different from the other zombies the monks had seen these days. Not only was he full of agility, but he also shone with a strong sense of bloodthirst.

Seeing the uninvited arrival of a man and a corpse, the Qin Xiao couple couldn't help but become wary, and only heard Jia Jinfan say calmly:

"Who was I then? I turned out to be a fellow Taoist from the Corpse Suppression Sect!"

The two Qin and Xiao couples joined forces, and although they could fight against the monks in the fake infant realm, the newcomers also had corpse puppets to help them, so they couldn't let them underestimate them. In addition, the masked man came from the Corpse Suppression Sect and had a good background.

Therefore, Jia Jinfan did not offend him too much with his words. It was not worth it to meet a Foundation-Building monk by chance.

The masked man replied: "Don't be nervous, two fellow Taoists. Pindao was just passing by. As for Pindao's corpse puppet accidentally killing fellow Taoist teammates, it was all a mistake. Don't blame me!"

Although the man was apologizing, there was no hint of apology in his behavior.

Jia Jinfan didn't take it seriously, thinking: "Even if I want to blame him, I don't have the capital. The person who came here is an inner disciple of the Corpse Suppression Sect. How can he be a sect that no one else has even heard of?"

Can the elders be offended?"

Jia Jinfan now smiled unnaturally and said: "Understand, understand!"

Seeing Jia Jinfan's humble appearance, the man tugged at the corner of his mouth behind the mask, glanced condescendingly at everyone, pretended to hold his hand, and then quickly flew away on the coffin.

Dark Hong Feizheng also followed immediately, but before he could get far, a disdainful voice floated into everyone's ears: "The rabble!"

Some monks who couldn't keep calm immediately became angry: "It's too arrogant. He was obviously the person who deliberately killed him. It's good that he wasn't blamed, but he said something rude!"

Jia Jinfan also held back his anger, but still scolded the monk:

"If you don't want to die, just shut up. The Corpse Suppression Sect is not something a small sect like ours can afford to offend. They can send just one of their core disciples and wipe out your entire sect!"

Wang Liyuan also said: "If you don't have such great ability, don't have such a big temper!"

A sense of powerlessness arose in the hearts of all the monks, and all the monks, including Chen Laifu, fell silent.

This is an indisputable fact in the world of immortality. Whoever has strong strength and big fists has the right to speak. Background is also a part of strength.

In fact, if they really wanted to fight, Wang Liyuan and Jia Jinfan would not necessarily lose to the masked man, and it was very possible that they would even win. However, even so, they chose to retreat.

The reason is precisely the background of this masked man - the Corpse Suppression Sect is too powerful.

"Seniors, the body of the fallen Taoist monk will be transformed into a corpse, so the junior will burn his body, right?" Chen Laifu suddenly broke the silence of the monks.

Jia Jinfan glanced at Chen Laifu thoughtfully. The male cultivator's body had already been smashed into a pulp, so why did he need to burn it?

But he remembered Chen Laifu's previous warning, so he nodded and said: "That's fine, you can go and come back as soon as possible!"

Chen Laifu immediately left with great joy. The other monks immediately reacted, scratching their ears and beating their chests, looking at Chen Laifu's back with envy.

After taking a few breaths, Chen Laifu returned from the mist, beaming with joy. He patted the extra storage bag on his waist and said nothing.

Seeing this, Jia Jinfan waved his sleeves and led everyone on their way.

However, a lean man came up to Chen Laifu and said politely: "Wu Dazhuang, thank you for the warning earlier, otherwise I would have been the one who died. I don't know what you call me?"

"Chen Laifu!" Chen Laifu replied with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist Laifu is polite," Wu Dazhuang said, bowing first, and then staring at the storage bag on Chen Laifu's waist and saying, "Opportunities in the world are only for those who are destined to get them, but those who meet them have their share, Taoist friend Laifu

If you can give it to the next person, it will undoubtedly create a great good relationship!"

Seeing Wu Dazhuang's polite salute, Chen Laifu wanted to return the favor, but when he heard his sudden change of tone, he actually came up with the idea of ​​his storage bag.

Dang even cursed shamelessly in his heart, then rolled his eyes extremely abruptly, returned to his previous stupid look, and said with a stutter:

"You, you, you, you... talk about it... what, what, what, what, what, what..."

Chen Laifu was so anxious that he closed his eyes in order to speak a complete sentence.

Seeing this, Wu Dazhuang frowned, but still opened his mouth slightly in anticipation of the next chapter.

But Chen Laifu kept asking the boss for a long time, but nothing came out.

Seeing the gate of Lanjing in sight, Wu Dazhuang ran out of patience and showed his magic weapon, intending to threaten Chen Laifu.

Jia Jinfan snorted coldly and said to Wu Dazhuang: "Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?"

Wu Dazhuang was suddenly startled and said in a panic: "Young men don't dare!"

"Next time, we will expel the team!" After Jia Jinfan finished speaking, he led everyone to the city gate of Lanjing.

Wu Dazhuang, who fell to the ground, immediately clasped his fists to Jia Jinfan and apologized: "I know my mistake, I will never dare to do it again, please be generous, senior!"

Jia Jinfan ignored Wu Dazhuang and headed towards the city gate first. Chen Laifu also pretended to be stupid and followed him.

When a monk walked past Wu Dazhuang, he couldn't help but sneered: "You can't even think of a fool!"

Wu Dazhuang's complexion gradually turned pale, and after casting a sinister glance at the monks in front of him, he followed them as if nothing had happened.

After everyone entered Lanjing City, what they saw was a ruined city.

Chen Laifu followed others walking on the wide Lanjing Official Road and saw black smoke rising from all directions, shops in ruins, courtyard walls falling down, and rubble and sand covering the streets.

Looking around, you can still see the dark red corpse energy rising into the sky. All that is left of the past glory is the smoky ruins, a desolate and dilapidated scene without a trace of life.

The only thing that can add some vitality to this capital is the occasional corpse roar that shakes the world.

After everyone entered Lanjing City, they walked for nearly half an hour without seeing any movement. It was as dilapidated and desolate as when they entered the city.

The depressing atmosphere made everyone a little irritable, even the Qin and Xiao couple felt a little uneasy.

The zombies in Lan Kingdom are now converging on Lanjing, and Lanjing has long become the home of zombies. It stands to reason that the city of Lanjing should have been occupied by zombies for a long time.

But the fact was completely different before everyone's eyes, that is, they walked for nearly half an hour without seeing a single zombie.

"Something is wrong, something is definitely wrong," Jia Jinfan murmured to Wang Liyuan, and then shouted to everyone, "Everyone, be more vigilant and don't let down!"

"ah……"

Suddenly, an extremely miserable scream reached everyone's ears.

(End of chapter)


Chapter completed!