Chapter 827 Midnight Bell

"Incinerate!"

Fu Shiyi almost felt blessed. With a flick of his index and middle fingers, he destroyed the seven-color shadow spirit tree in the air. Even so, her left shoulder still felt a sting. When she opened it, a stench drifted over. The skin on her left shoulder had an inexplicable smell. The flesh began to fester. Fu Shiyi raised his knife and cut off all the rotten flesh without hesitation:

"This ghost bride's strength... is actually... so powerful that she can dislocate time and space and kill people!"

Except shocking!

Fu Shiyi was even more shocked.

at the same time.

The few descriptions in "Anu's Notes" came to her mind.

"Aunt|Master, how are you?"

"What kind of monster is in that black sedan?"

Qi Xiuyuan and Li Mi had never seen such a scene before, and it took them a while to recover. They were happy to see Fu Shiyi safe and sound, but at the same time they felt deeply that they were incompetent and could not protect Fu Shiyi.

"That's... a ghost wedding"

"One of those weird things."

Fu Shiyi finally figured out what was going on with the strange scene in the desert. This was a sign of a strange outbreak!

The desert is no longer safe.

Fu Shiyi felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

She wants Xiu Yuan and Li Mi to leave here as soon as possible:

"Xiuyuan, have you ever found the place where your great-grandfather teleported back to Dazhou?"

"Auntie, we asked the people of the Yin tribe at that time. We saw that they looked strange, as if they knew Da Zhou. I suspect that they migrated to this place from Da Zhou. Therefore, their tribe should have a way to teleport back. If...if they are still alive."

The ghost bride is very powerful.

Even a fourth-level or even a fifth-level wizard.

I'm afraid they are no match.

"Let's go to the northwest corner and have a look."

With a thought in mind, Fu Shiyi led the two of them to the top of the northwest mountain, where the Yin tribe entered the battle.

Qi Xiuyuan studied around the spot, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile:

"Auntie, I can solve this formation, as long as you give me three months."

Three months.

It's been too long.

By then.

Ancestor Lei has returned from the Thunder Forbidden Land.

Fu Shiyi couldn't wait.

Her eyes closed.

The silver moon that connected the space of the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly lit up with a soft silver light in her palm:

"The magical power of the soul"

"Condensation!"

suddenly.

A milky-white sky staircase appeared in the sky.

One end of the stairs submerged into the void.

"Walk!"

Fu Shiyi took Qi Xiuyuan and Li Mi up the stairs to heaven, and appeared in the Yin tribe half a quarter of an hour later. Qi Xiuyuan and Li Mi were stunned. They never expected that their aunt | master could be so powerful. In just a few breaths, he could break through a natural formation that was at least the fourth level.

Yin tribe.

Empty.

A strong wind blew.

A thick layer of white ash fell on the huts standing on both sides of the street.

The entire tribe.

Not a trace of life could be felt.

"Does this...could it mean that...the 300,000 members of the Yin tribe have been killed by the ghost bride?"

Qi Xiuyuan's pupils were shaking.

Li Mi had experienced the nightmare of being massacred, but his face was also pale.

Fu Shiyi had a vague idea of ​​why the Ghost Bride had become so powerful. She took a deep breath and told Qi Xiuyuan and the others not to leave her side. She began to push open the rooms to see if there were any survivors from the Yin Tribe. Next, teleport back to Dazhou's teleportation array.

Half an hour later.

The moon climbs over the treetops.

After Fu Shiyi, who was covered in dust, walked out of a house, he suddenly froze because three bells suddenly sounded in the originally dead Yin tribe.