The shrill wails of zombies and ghosts echoed in the sky of Qingzhou City again and again. The former city has lost all its bustle and bustle today. There are no more voices in the streets and alleys, no more barking dogs, and no more dogs. Insects chirped, and only the horns belonging to the Corpse God filled every corner. Every corpse in the city that could be aroused left their former home behind and joined the team attacking Qiyun Peak.
Qiyunfeng, as the number one immortal family in the three states, is by no means a loser. Blue-white lightning, as dense as a spider web, dances on the black water of Feilong Lake, illuminating the entire lake like daylight, and the dead people who are beaten to fly ash by them are So much so that even the area of the lake near the bottom of Qiyun Peak was shrouded in black clouds of corpse ash! Qi Yunfeng has more than just this method to deal with these armies of dead people! The rumbling thunder was accompanied by the lightning, and the corpses were shattered to pieces in the water before they even left the water. A little further away, only the skins were well preserved, and the internal organs and bones were all rotten. Even the corpse god could only let it go. They are slowly crawling at the bottom of the lake!
However, the army of dead people is endless. One thousand dead people were crushed and burned, followed by five thousand dead people. They neither care about casualties nor whether their internal organs and bones will be crushed under the squeeze of their companions - —The first batch of dead people to reach the bottom of the lake directly under Qiyun Peak have already been reduced to a state of fleshy flesh under the weight of the many dead people climbing on them, but the siege ladder made of human flesh is rising rapidly visible to the naked eye. .
The situation was so critical that Xiao Qianqiu still had no intention of joining the battle. He also did not issue an order to other monks in the family to assist Xiao Gongqiao. He still let Xiao Gongqiao control the magic circle to deal with the intruders alone. Seeing everything in Xiao Zaili's eyes, he couldn't help but feel very anxious. He is not a conspiracy theorist like Xiao Ruge. He will not think about whether Xiao Qianqiu deliberately uses the hands of his enemies to consume Xiao Gongqiao's strength. He simply laments that his qualifications are mediocre and he spends too much time on his family. Among the general affairs, now I don’t know where to start if I want to help! It's ridiculous that he used to teach his son to think too little, but now it seems that he and Xiao Ruge are just one hundred steps and fifty steps away!
This is a world of magic and magic, and it is so difficult to seek the truth. If you don’t put your mind on practice, you will have no strength. If you encounter an enemy, what use will the three aunts, four wives, fifth uncles and six uncles you are usually close to have? ?
"Here we come!" Xiao Qianqiu said suddenly.
Xiao Zaili was shocked by what he said and quickly looked into the water mirror. After just one glance, he suddenly sat on the ground.
A strange-shaped "thing" rose from the shore of Feilong Lake. It resembled both a shrub and a vine. It had both the complex branches of a shrub and the twists of a vine. What's amazing is that there are still flowers on such a twisted existence. There are small milky white flowers hanging, which look like ordinary, fragrant locust flowers. Xiao Zaili can almost smell the fragrance of the locust flowers through the water mirror. However, right next to the fragrant flower clusters, hanging are strips of black Those wrinkled and confused people might see them as burnt remains at a glance, but Xiao Zaili, who has the eyesight of a monk, would not be mistaken. Those strips were all human skin, and one of them was that he was ordered to hang. The former Feng Ling Temple Zhu who had neglected his duties, one was his newly appointed Feng Ling Temple Zhu, and the other was surprisingly his wife He Jingu who had talked with him last night!
"She...she when?" He gritted his teeth and tried his best to restrain himself from tears, and his voice was extremely weak. He must have seen it wrong, or maybe the Death Worshipers wanted to use illusions to interfere with them. definitely is!
"Last night." Xiao Qianqiu replied.
Xiao Zaili suddenly understood that the monk last night did not come with clean hands to warn them. Before he spoke, he had prepared a bloody gift for them. Thinking that at that time, his white hands might have just dripped. Having lost his wife's blood, Xiao Zaili wished he could go back to that moment and tear the monk alive, or let himself be killed by him like he killed He Jingu. It would be fine, as long as he didn't sit here and understand his Desperate and powerless, he lived in torment in vain: "You know, you know everything!" In his excitement, he didn't even use honorifics to the real immortal. At this time, he never took action against the real immortal when he should have done so. It seems meaningless for Xiao Qianqiu to continue to be respectful...
"Zai Li, my ancestor is not your family's nanny." The person who warned him was none other than Xiao Gongqiao: "I didn't ask him to be responsible for my son. He is the ancestor of the Xiao family. He only needs to be responsible for the Xiao family." Responsible."
It took Xiao Zaili a while to understand what Xiao Gongqiao meant. It turned out that he had never asked about his only son's condition because he already knew it! After coming out of seclusion for a hundred years, the Xiao family is still there and Xinglong has not yet come. So, what Xiao Qianqiu did is all in silence - he really does not need to do anything for Xiao Xinglong, it is not his in the first place. obligation.
He turned his head with shame and pain. Xiao Qianqiu was the Xiao family's last hope for a comeback in this encounter. He understood that the ancestor could not act rashly for the wife of a mere elder, but he Hope... I hope he can take action to save He Jingu!
"The Chang family is completely destroyed." Xiao Qianqiu said.
"What!" Xiao Zaili quickly looked into the water mirror. Oh, that's right. Why did he only see his wife just now? There were more than just three pieces of human skin hanging on this twisted object to demonstrate to them. He quickly identified the remains of monks one after another, and then he saw the remains of other families, even one who had just arrived three days ago. The passing monks in Qingzhou City had exchanged greetings with him at that time and knew that he was a small family affiliated with the Jing family, and they were here to look for some ancient books... There were so many monks - there were still real immortals in the Chang family. ——It was completely destroyed without any movement... He could no longer say anything to accuse Xiao Qianqiu. He had always known that Xiao Qianqiu was a powerful true immortal, but he had never thought about another one. Maybe, the ancestor of the Chang family was also a powerful true immortal, maybe weaker than Xiao Qianqiu, but - but, he couldn't survive the whole night!
A thought that he had never had since he was born in the Xiao family suddenly arose: "Xiao Qianqiu is no match for them. This time, our clan is really going to end!"
"Send the order - prepare to fight!" Xiao Qianqiu's order suddenly pulled him back from his consciousness: "The battle has begun!"