Cultivator In Martial God World

The battle continued, but the mysterious ground thorn did not appear again. I don't know if it was brewing or accumulating strength.

Lei XIX had already led people to attack from the Blood Blade Sect mountainside and had contact with the corpse group.

At this time, Yang Xuan appeared in the corner of the corpse group.

The skin is dry, the movement is slow, and the clothing of the Blood Blade Sect dísciple that was taken from the dead looks extremely dirty.

At this time, he has changed into a zombie.

Under the continuous operation of the Wood Element Spiritual Qi, a decadent and gloomy aura radiated from his body all over the body of Death Power, making him look no different from other zombies.

Looking at the zombie around him who was constantly fighting in the periphery, Yang Xuan looked up at the sky again.

There is a faint black air above the sky, which isolates all attacks from the sky.

This layer of black air seems to be only a thin layer, but it is very weird to block all the attacks from the Void God Realm Martial Artist and vanish it invisible.

Thinking about it, Yang Xuan slowly turned his body, and moved towards the center of the corpse group began to move.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he realized something was wrong.

Because among the corpses, a zombie that was obviously taller than the other zombies suddenly looked at him.

roar!

The tall zombie opened his mouth and roared, but there was no sound.

Next moment, a look of shock flashed across Yang Xuan's face.

Because with the silent roar of the tall zombie, he suddenly felt an inexplicable thought flooding into his brain.

It was a weird syllable, like a weird language, but Yang Xuan could swear that he had never heard such a weird syllable or spoken language.

When he was wondering, the black bead that had been silent in his body suddenly sent an extremely cryptic wave.

This wave of fluctuations directly entered Yang Xuan's brain, and was deeply engraved in his mind.

"Fight!"

Next moment, Yang Xuan understood the meaning of that weird syllable.

This is indeed a language, a language that Yang Xuan has never heard of, and has never seen before, but for some reason, black bead understands this language and provides information about this language It was sent directly to Yang Xuan's brain, which enabled him to master this language in an instant.

"Fight!"

The tall zombie spotted Yang Xuan who was retreating and issued an order to him.

Yang Xuan temporarily pressed the strangeness in his heart. In order not to beat the grass to scare the snake, he immediately turned around and rushed out with the group of corpses.

The tall zombie kept watching Yang Xuan submerged in the group of corpses, and then he withdrew his gaze.

Avoiding the gaze of the tall zombie, Yang Xuan in the corpse group quietly turned back from another direction, still moving towards the great hall in the center of Blood Blade Sect slowly.

This time, he was more careful. He deployed the divine sense in advance, avoiding the obviously different zombies among the corpses, and slowly approached the Blood Blade Sect at a not too fast speed. great hall.

While moving, he observes the traces of black fog that has been floating around him, and cautiously keeps himself out of the black fog.

At this time, because the mysterious ground thorn has never been seen, everyone in the Martial Dao Alliance led by Yun Ziyan has gradually relaxed their vigilance, and their formation coordination has also stalled. A bolder way to impact the corpse group.

Yun Ziyan browses tightly knit, after Yijian pierced the head of a zombie, she looked around all around.

Looking at the subordinates who lost their formation and began to concentrate, a trace of anxiety flashed in her heart.

Just when she wanted to issue orders loudly to ask everyone to rearrange their formation, mutation suddenly emerged.

At this moment, Yang Xuan is still advancing slowly, but at this moment, a black mist floating around him suddenly rushed into the ground like an arrow from the string.

next moment, the screams screamed loudly.

Densely packed huge thorns soared into the sky, piercing the air, and piercing the bodies of countless coalition forces.

The ground stab at this time is more fierce, fierce, and unavoidable than the previous two.

In the blink of an eye, the coalition forces suffered heavy losses.

Yun Ziyan suddenly rushed into the sky, and the voice spread throughout the Blood Blade Sect: "Retreat, quickly retreat!"

Needless to say, the coalition forces with heavy casualties have already begun. Evacuate from the battlefield, even too late to take away his companion's body.

Feng Shisan looked at him and shook his head.

Although these people in the Martial Dao Alliance are a body cultivator, they may be higher than Fengwei Leiwei. But if you want to say that the battle formation is coordinated, the advance and retreat are well, these people can not find the tail of the four guard warrior with the lantern.

Four guards belong to, more like an army, with clear division of labor, well-ordered commands, and normal training. Faced with any situation, it is impossible to retreat before ordering.

If there is such a situation, the prison knife in the hands of the prisoners in each squad may not be trifled with.

The unfathomable ground thorns are densely packed, which is more sudden, faster and covers a wider area than any previous one.

However, these ground thorns only covered the area of ​​the front mountain of the Blood Blade Sect, causing great harm to the people of the Martial Dao Alliance, but the mountainside, where Lei Nineteen and the others are, has never been See any ground thorns.

Faced with this situation, Lei XIX was also very surprised.

When the huge screams rang out in front of him, he had a tight heart and ordered his men to be careful.

But everything went as usual after that, and even the frequency of zombie attacks had not changed, which made him feel a little surprised.

Thinking of Yang Xuan's order, at this moment, his heart of admiration for Yang Xuan is like a surging river, endless.

Since there was no ground stab infestation, Lei XIX naturally let go of his worry, fought fiercely, and took the lead to charge, and he could not lift the zombie on the mountainside.

Zhu Yuwen jumped into thunder.

In fact, when Lei Nineteen handsome men started to attack the mountainside, he knew it.

At that time, he still had a hint of disdain in his heart, thinking that Yang Xuan was taking advantage of them to block most of the zombies, sending people to pick up the bargains and make a few heads of merit.

But now, I can see that the people in this area were turned upside down by the unpredictable and mysterious ground stabbed by the stabbing person, and suffered heavy losses. However, Yang Xuan belonged to him, but he was unscathed, even the shadow of the stabbing. I can't see it, this is undoubtedly a slap fiercely on the face of the coalition forces.

At this moment, he seriously doubted that there was any deal between Yang Xuan and zombie.

Yun Ziyan's pretty face turned greenish, and for the first time he came home with a feather, but still pretended not to deal with the enemy.

But this is still the case for the second time, which is a bit unreasonable.

The two thousand people of Yang Xuan were killed from the mountainside. She was still heart relaxed at the time, thinking that Yang Xuan had listened to her after all and was willing to help.

But at this time, the comparison was repeated, but the judgment was high, which made her feel almost mixed and speechless.

"Yun Alliance Leader, I can't go on like this." A skinny old man got close to Yun Ziyan's side with a frown: "Each Sect has casualties, although it is only a low-level dísciple, but no matter what. If you go down, your heart will dissipate."

This person is a Great Elder from Great Sect in the northwest, and he can speak well in front of Yun Ziyan.

What he said, how can Yun Ziyan not know that the hearts of the people are uneven, this is the biggest drawback of the coalition forces, if this point is not resolved, in several such battles, she is the Alliance Leader I'm afraid it will end up.

Although it's okay at this time, there is the title of Heavenly Pond Lineage pressed on it, and others dare not do anything, but in the future, you can't say for sure.

If you really get there, everyone on the surface is not good to go against her, but there is an outward devotion but inner opposition, no one can do it.

"First take it all down, fix it, and look at the situation on Holy Mountain." After thinking about it, she ordered.

Looking at the situation on the coalition side, looking at Lei XIX, who is still lively dragon and animated tiger, and his subordinates, Feng XIII and XIII, and twenty-four and three against Yang Xuan admires prostrate oneself in admiration.

At this time, Yang Xuan's voice suddenly rang in Feng Shisan's ears.

"Bring the black statue to the nineteenth place. If the situation is wrong, take it out."

After Feng Shisan was taken aback for a while, he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly selected some Subordinates, rushed to the Lei XIX battlefield.