The altar of the Divine Snake under the Ming Cult is located in a valley in the woodland.

This place is free from cold and heat.

This leads to the fog inside the valley in the early morning and at night.

It is precisely this short vision that the Emei Sect was attacked by zombies hidden in the valley during its first attack.

If these Emei disciples had not all the second level, they would not have been injured in the room, but were dead in the room.

As for the Ming Cult disciples here, they took the opportunity to escape from the secret passage.

There is nothing I can do.

Facing Master Miejue holding the Sword of the Heaven, even ordinary innate masters dare not force the anus on his face.

Now the dozens of zombies are still in the valley.

The Emei Sect also temporarily built a wooden wall at the entrance of the valley and almost blocked it inside.

But no matter what, the Emei Sect cannot leave.

These zombies were introduced into the valley because someone left many animal flesh and blood here.

There is not much flesh and blood here now. If you drag it on, the zombies will inevitably break through the wooden wall and fight out to cause trouble.

At this time, there were many players watching the fun at the entrance of the valley.

Or you would stand on the commanding heights and observe the zombies in the valley.

One of the people occupied the best position, and the clothes and equipment on their bodies were also very good.

The female player in the pink skirt frowned and whispered: "Oh no, there are not many animals in the valley, and these zombies may be about to break through."

"What about throwing some animal meat into it?"

The female player with good looks shook her head: "No, our Emei Sect had lost some flesh and blood in the early days, but the master said that the more flesh and blood they lost, the stronger these zombies would be, and they would be even more unbeatable."

"What should I do?"

"By the way, senior sister, I heard that Zhao Qingchan, who is the first in the list, has come. Didn't you go to see him?" said a female player who is also a Emei Sect, teasing her.

id Su Qingwu, this Emei Sect girl with pink skirt is very distinctive, with long legs, thin waist, fierce, beautiful, and talented, and very high-quality European spirit, so she was lucky to become the senior sister of Emei players.

She also established a gang called "Qingcheng Pavilion" and recruited most of the Emei Sect players.

Among them, there are also many male players in dog licking, including Wudang, Shaolin and Huashan.

After hearing this, Su Qingwu rolled her eyes and complained: "He is not Xu Changqing, why am I going to see him?"

"Although he is the first in the list, I am still 43 on the internal strength list."

"You are amazing, but I think the boss on the list is so handsome. He beats hundreds of people in black clothes by one person, maybe he can really deal with these zombies."

Unfortunately, there are more players who don’t accept Brother Chan.

id Li Dashuai touched his bald head and immediately said, "Ami Tofu, the guys in black are not very strong at all."

"Not only has the highest internal strength on the list, but also the peerless internal strength and the blessing of top sword techniques, it will definitely be easy to defeat them."

"But these zombies are all bosses who seem to be second-grade, but they have first-grade physique and defense. Even ordinary first-grade masters of the Emei Sect can't beat them, let alone him?"

The group of people were talking.

The scream suddenly rang.

As they turned their heads and looked.

Zhao Qingchan, wearing a Wudang robe, also walked slowly with a sword.

Next second.

Countless people were stunned.

Not his appearance.

But because of the sword in his hand.

That was the Yitian Sword in the hands of Master Miejue.

Divine weapon.

This is one of the most famous divine weapons of the Yuan Dynasty.

In the eyes of players, this is the strongest magic weapon.

Zhao Qingchan is qualified to get this magic weapon. Even if it is borrowed, it is enough to make this group of players envious and jealous.

As one of Xu Changqing's licking dogs, Su Qingwu originally wanted to say something, but as the visitor got closer and closer, her little heart was beating involuntarily.

"Su Qingwu?" A gentle voice sounded.

"Do you know me?" Su Qingwu was a little surprised and even bit her lips and became secretly happy.

She was thinking in her heart that Zhao Qingchan probably liked to read the rankings, otherwise she would remember herself if she had seen her photos through the forum.

Well, after all, I am so beautiful.

But Brother Chan threw out a surprised expression and said, "I just know the words on your head, are you okay?"

Suddenly.

Su Qingwu's face turned black and she stopped talking.

The licking dog next to her wanted to talk, but his momentum was not as impressive as that of others.

Mariss Li looked at the killing sword, thinking that he would try again less if he died, why bother...

Obviously, he has never evolved to the ultimate beast licking.

Zhao Qingchan continued, "The Master Emei asked me to deal with those zombies, saying that you are here to guard, please give me somewhere."

"Hey, are you really strong or are you trying to save face?" Su Qingwu looked distrustful and couldn't help saying: "It doesn't matter if you die, but the Yitian Sword fell into the corpse group, then you really killed our Emei Sect."

"Let me..." Before Zhao Qingchan finished speaking, he raised his head, stopped and flashed back.

Su Qingwu tilted her head, what are you afraid of?

No matter how dark my face is, can I still scare you?

Unfortunately, it's in the next second.

A dozen bloody little lambs fell from the hill.

Bloody corpses fell near the wooden wall, and the sheep's blood poured all over them.

Su Qingwu and others stood there with a confused look on their faces. The blood on their heads was dripping and their bodies were wet and sticky, which would definitely cause some players with cleanliness to collapse.

But this is fresh flesh and blood.

A hoarse roar sounded in the night sky and kept echoing in the valley.

Immediately afterwards.

There are more and more roars.

Under this foggy moonlight, the atmosphere here becomes more and more terrifying.

And dozens of zombies also rushed out of the wooden wall.

Bang bang bang bang.

The impact sound became stronger and stronger.

The wooden walls made of tree trunks were about to be smashed by these powerful zombies.

"Grass, real zombies are out of the cage."

"It's too fierce, who can withstand this?"

Su Qingwu also reacted at this time. She ignored the blood from her forehead and led people to resist the violently shaking wooden wall, and muttered: "I'm so angry, the corpses of these little lambs must be good things done by those Ming Cult players."

"The guy on the other side is so silly. Can you think of such a sexy operation?"

"Do you want to arrange some experts to go to the top of the valley to find them?"

Su Qingwu was very angry, but still bit her teeth and said, "I must have run away. Let's see how to deal with these zombies first."

Zhao Qingchan glanced at the player who couldn't hold it, and saw that the wooden wall had been knocked out of the crack, so he drew his sword and stepped forward.

"Hey, what are you doing..."

"You are crazy, the wooden wall cannot be broken. Do you really think you can withstand it?"

However.

It's too late.

Zhao Qingchan’s sword was unsheathed.

Buzz.

A cold light bloomed in the hazy moonlight.

Click.
To be continued...