"Swish! Swish!"
Zhou Qingchen moved a long knife and when the wine-red gourd was lowered, he slashed several foreigners who were carrying heavy armor on their backs.
When the long sword returned, he looked at Zhao Yuanqi in front of him, with his silver hair flowing and his slender back as straight as a sword, and said, "Senior sister, you also believe that Pang Jian is not wrong, right?"
"If it weren't for Pang Jian's guidance, Mo Sect, Tian Shui Ze, and Fu Wangchen in the desolate realm would still be in the mist, waiting hard for a glimmer of hope."
"We should be like this too."
While speaking, Zhao Yuanqi's tender white hands pressed down in the air.
A crimson mountain suddenly appeared and pressed towards several aliens with human heads and scorpion bodies.
"Boom!"
The mountains sank like real peaks, causing the alien races to flee with strange screams.
Those who could not escape would have their bones shattered by the weight of the mountain.
"We don't have to worry about those people in Tianshui Ze, Mo Sect, and Hei Gu. We just keep an eye on Pang Jian."
Following Pang Jian's figure, the gourd also flew towards the forest with towering trees.
High above their heads, Qi Qingsong, Dong Tianze and Fang Boxuan descended on the black warship with black iron mountains, fighting with the people in the desolate land and the ghost warriors.
Fu Wangchen and Zhuang Yuyan, two people in the Concentration Realm, worked together to deal with a fierce ghost general, using the ancient god's dharma and the soul projection of the alien god to fight.
Zhao Yuanqi observed the situation and thought that Zhou Qingchen was only at the early stage of Dongxuan Realm and had relatively weak combat power, so she chose a battlefield where she felt safer.
Then, she felt that given the friendship between Pang Jian and Zhou Qingchen, it would be more appropriate to follow Pang Jian.
So the gourd flew over
…
"Wu Yuan, you are at the wreckage of the Shanshui Spirit Boat. I will come to meet you."
Chen Lushi's sultry posture is surrounded by colorful ribbons flying.
Countless brightly colored magic words, carrying the evil power of illusions that confuse people's hearts, were floating in the air above her head and behind her.
But those alien races with tentacles and heavy armor on their backs, called the Carapace Tribe, were completely unaffected by her soul illusion.
More than a dozen members of the armored tribe were keeping a close eye on her.
Because the Shanshui Lingzhou was pierced and crashed by the eight-armed giant's light arrow, they landed in different places when they flew away early.
Chen Lushi, who was well aware of Wu Yuan's power, was desperately trying to get to Wu Yuan's side.
"Senior Sister Chen..."
As she passed a small slope, she heard someone calling her.
After taking a closer look, she realized that the caller was a Demon Sect woman whose name she didn't know.
She had only a vague impression of the thin, wizened woman from the Moyun Sect branch.
Her flying figure paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Just wake up and follow me to find Wu Yuan."
"good."
The woman nodded obediently with a confused expression.
Just when Chen Lushi turned around and flew towards Wu Yuan again... the Moyun Sect woman threw a bronze crown casually.
The dragon crown, made of bronze and with dragon patterns, was surrounded by wisps of pale green light and hit Chen Lushi in the back.
Sensing something was wrong, Chen Lushi suddenly turned around and glared at the Moyun Sect woman who secretly attacked her: "How dare you!"
A rippling green sea appeared in the woman's two empty eye sockets.
Chen Lushi was in a daze, and in a daze she saw the horrifying scene of her body being torn into pieces and being held and eaten by the armored tribesmen.
Chen Lushi screamed in fear, her spiritual intelligence instantly lost.
"Peng!"
The Panlong Crown came crashing down.
The colorful ribbons instinctively protecting the Lord failed to offset all the force. Chen Lushi, who was mentally disturbed, had several bones in her back broken, and her voluptuous body flew forward with blood splattering on it.
"call!"
A rock stained with the blood of a foreign race came to greet Chen Lushi and brought her safely to the wreckage of the Shanshui Lingzhou.
another side.
"Junior Brother Liu!"
Jiang Chao jumped into the river in front of him and killed the fat fellow who attacked him at the bottom of the river.
When he returned to the river bank, blood like red earthworms flowed from his nostrils. He gasped and looked at the other Tianshuize disciples who surrounded him.
"He, he is right..."
At the wreckage of Shanshui Lingzhou, Lu Xiangyi covered her mouth, wanting to slap herself a few times.
The members of the Demon Sect who severely injured Chen Lushi and the Tianshui Zemen who surrounded Jiang Chao after the sneak attack were all the living dead they had previously believed would wake up.
Now, they have indeed woken up, but they are no longer familiar people to Lu Xiangyi.
"Are you OK?"
Wu Yuan, who was secretly relieved that he no longer had any psychological burden, looked at Chen Rushi indifferently.
"How can it be okay?"
Chen Lushi's smile was very forced.
She took out the healing medicine and swallowed it, wiped the blood stains on the corner of her lips, bit her lower lip, stared at the forest where Pang Jian disappeared, and said: "He only needs to explain a few more words, saying that those living dead have been infected by alien gods, With Ability God controlling their ideologies, we wouldn’t be in such a mess!”
"I think……"
Facing this powerful woman from the Demonic Heart Sect who was famous in the second world, Lu Xiangyi said timidly: "I think it's our fault, it's... Senior Brother Jiang's fault."
"Jiang Chao is wrong, and you shouldn't question him, but is he right?" Chen Lushi said angrily.
When she thought of Pang Jian's cold and disdainful manner despite knowing what was going to happen, but not giving any explanation, she became angry. She felt that she would suffer heavy losses, and Pang Jian also had an unshirkable responsibility.
Wu Yuan remained silent and his eyes fell on the forest where Pang Jian disappeared.
What he was thinking was...
If Pang Jian hadn't quietly approached him and told him that the dozens of living dead gathered around him had been infected by foreign gods, he would have decisively killed them all.
Then what he will face, in addition to more than a dozen members of the Armored Clan and Earth Scorpion Clan, there will also be infected members of the same clan.
After waking up, the strength displayed by the members of the same clan whose body was controlled by the alien god was clearly much stronger than that of the aliens who surrounded him.
Moreover, under the control of the gods, they can pretend to be one of their own and carry out surprise attacks.
This instantly multiplied the risk several times.
After thinking for a while, Wu Yuan said: "You ask the survivors to come over, and we will go to the jungle where Pang Jian went."
"Why?"
Chen Lushi was stunned.
"There seems to be something attracting him there." Wu Yuan said.
…
Between the towering trees dozens of feet high, Pang Jian flew past like lightning.
Many of the big trees with thick roots and branches like swords and spears were stained with blood.
Along the way, he saw many human cultivators, as well as fourth- and fifth-level ferocious beasts, whose bodies were penetrated by tree branches and stabbed in mid-air.
At first glance, the corpse looks like a fruit of human flesh growing on a tree branch, and the scene is extremely poignant.
The flesh and blood of the deceased have been completely removed, leaving only the bones wrapped in skin.
Hundreds of human and animal corpses were scattered in every big tree, making the forest eerie and terrifying.
"There is only one alien race with strong divine consciousness..."
The flying Pang Jian secretly said.
There were several golden bees placed high in the sky next to the mist, helping him observe the four strange fragments.
The fragments of land surrounded by thunder are all fragments of flaming volcanoes, and the fragments of land that seem to be frozen by extreme cold are all shrouded in some kind of mystery.
——The golden bee cannot see clearly the mystery inside.
Even in the Forbidden Land, he could only see the situation above the surface through bees and insects.
In the forest, in the swamp, at the bottom of the river, bees and insects can't see clearly the scenes inside.
But the queen bee, who is still huddled in the hive and inside the "Gate of Purgatory", seems to be able to sense something with strong divine consciousness.
The divine consciousness of the foreign god is the key to breeding more bees and insects. After it felt it, it guided Pang Jian to a goal that it thought could be solved.
The target is deep in this forest.
In the middle of the forest.
The survivors who were still resisting were being pierced by the flowers and plants under their feet and the branches beside them.
Every one of them was covered in blood, and the ground under their feet was also full of blood.
Blood flowed from their bodies, absorbed by the blades of grass and drawn by the roots of the trees.
After a while, the blood became very shallow until it disappeared.
In one of the tallest ancient trees, there was a man whose whole body was tightly wrapped in black gauze, with only a pair of emerald green eyes exposed.
He sat motionless on a leaf as big as a banana, looking at the remaining dozen people indifferently.
There are also two spiritual beasts.
On the ground, the recently dead creatures were having their flesh and blood eaten away by the blades of grass.
"Uh-huh!"
Pang Jian suddenly appeared at this moment.
"Sword Tower!"
A cultivator in gray clothes saw the sword command hanging on Pang Jian's waist and said excitedly: "I am Chang Li, a disciple of Tianmu Cliff. This fierce man from the outside world of the Green Spirit Clan, please kill him in the forest." of all living creatures!”
"This person has a sixth-level bloodline from a foreign race!"
"Howling!"
A fifth-level golden rock beast and a sixth-level red-eyed demon wolf roared at Pang Jian.
The level six red-eyed demon wolf was surrounded by numerous branches. It shook its dark red hair and spewed out blazing flames.
A pair of animal eyes that seemed to be flowing with blood, flashing with the light of asking for help.
It has extremely high spirituality. The moment Pang Jian appeared, it knew that Pang Jian was its hope of rescue.
It felt that Pang Jian was stronger than all the human races in this forest.
"Chi Yan, you mean...he can save us?"
A withered yellow branch was stuck on his smooth and white thigh. Xiao Yu, who was in pain and sweating, gritted his teeth and looked at the sixth-level red-eyed demon wolf, and whispered: "Is he really good?"
The red-eyed demon wolf nodded repeatedly.
More than a dozen descendants of the Xiao family on Tianmu Cliff, Qitian Continent, all looked at Pang Jian.
Along the way, many of their companions died.
Almost all the casual cultivators from the second realm who came after hearing the news were dead, and they all turned into horrific mummies hanging in the air by tree branches.
If Xiao Yu's red-eyed demon wolf hadn't broken through to level six and helped them share most of the firepower, they would have become one of the mummies whose flesh and blood had been drained.
The arrival of Pang Jian and his identity as a disciple of Jianlou gave them a glimmer of hope.
"Another visitor from purgatory..."
Visitors from the outside world, known as the Green Spirit Clan, had known that Pang Jian was coming all the way, and he had been waiting for them for a long time.
At this time, he said in awkward human language: "There is something very special in you. Because of the existence of that thing, I can't move the flowers and plants in the forest to assassinate you."
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(End of chapter)
