Swishy... On the convex rock of the canyon in the upper left of everyone, a giant headless vulture corpse moved. In an instant, it seemed as if a wake-up code was initiated. As the headless vulture woke up, the entire canyon came alive!

There were countless dead creatures hanging on the wall of the canyon, lying under the canyon, and even buried in the underground of the canyon. They all climbed up and stood up straight! Their sizes were different, and their energy reactions were uneven, but within the scope of their ability, even the weakest ones had the level of heroic souls, and some even had energy that was nearly as close to the heavenly soul!

Not only the awakening of the dead, but also the overwhelming dark aura of death. At this time, the sky in the canyon had turned bright red from the originally silent dark red, just as if even this sky smelled the smell of blood, excited and longing for the bloody killing.

Wang Chong's eyes narrowed slightly, and Simba screamed uncontrollably: "You're cheating, isn't it good to wake up at the beginning? You just wake up until you walk in the middle. There's a conspiracy in this cliff!"

"Wang Chong!" Muzi was already back to back with Wang Chong at the first time. The last fairy tale secret realm had already made him re-recognize Wang Chong's combat power. "We are each responsible and rush forward!"

Wang Chong licked his tongue, and not only did he not have any fear on his face, but he showed a look of expectation: "Come on, you are not afraid of living, there is no reason to be afraid of death!"

Muzi smiled slightly, and he seemed more comfortable and casual in the world of life and death...

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The dead in the headless world have no response to laughter and other things, and they don’t even have heads, so what else can they react? They may not hear it at all, but the breath of the living awakens them from their sleep. For them, the breath of the living is too annoying and too pungent, and they instinctively want to eliminate it.

But obviously, it was not only these headless dead people who heard this laughter.

On the other side of the Broken-Headed Canyon, four figures were originally moving forward steadily, with three men and one woman walking through the corpses of the dead in the canyon like Muzi and others.

You can see that the four of them are walking in a transparent protective cover, standing carelessly in the center of the canyon section, but none of the headless dead around them who are constantly reviving see them. Instead, they are gathering towards Wang Chong and Muzi. When passing by this protective cover, the headless dead will automatically avoid it, just like this is just a very ordinary protruding rock, allowing them to instinctively detour.

The revival of the headless deceased was too loud, and all four of them stopped at this time.

Boss Du was a little speechless. There was obviously no problem with his barrier protection, and his effect was still strong, completely covering up all the anger of the four of them. For the master barrier master in the Tianhun stage, this was just an easy little thing.

But the problem is that in a place like life and death, it’s like driving. No matter how good your skills are, you won’t hit others, but you will be helpless when you encounter someone who is hit by a car. It was originally just a simple thing to pass through the Deadhead Canyon, but I really didn’t expect that two idiots who came out of nowhere actually woke up the headless dead in the canyon.

MMB, if you have nothing to do, Boss Du was also amused and crying: "Where did you come from this stupid thing? Yes, you have to wait now. Unless the deceased calms down, we will definitely be discovered as soon as we move. I don't want to fight with these headless guys, waste time, so much to kill until the year of the monkey and horse month."

"I guess they are the ignorant little ghosts in the Holy City." Another old man looked disdainful: "Does the mere two heroic souls have brains? Are young people now so inflated?"

"Brain, brain! Where did the black man come from the Holy City?" Boss Du took a look at Muzi at a distance: "Look at that little bald man, it is obviously a coal ball from Tutankhamun!"

"You old guy like to argue with me, don't you? Then, what about the white and clean person next to you?" Mo Jiu glared at him.

"It seems like Tutankhamun is not a federal person." Boss Du smiled and said, "Otherwise, Mo Laojiu let's make a bet, bet whether these two little ghosts are Holy City people or Tutankhamun people?"

"Bitch it! You lost to me if you didn't have good wine, why should I enjoy it with you?" Mo Jiu gave him a blank look, then sat down on the spot, took out a small wine pot from the storage bracelet, squinted his eyes and sniffed: "Watch the show, the headless deceased is against the Holy City Little Ghost Duo, we will leave when they die."

"Two seniors, maybe these two are not stupid," the young man among the four smiled slightly: "I know one of them."

"Oh? You know, it should be from the federal government. How could I come to such a place?"

The young man smiled, "His name is Wang Chong."

This young man was Mo Wen. Compared to half a year ago, he was more than one head taller, his figure looked stronger, his skin was darker, and his whole temperament seemed much more mature. The girl beside him was Mo Xingchen.

As the absolute center of attention in the Mo family generation, whether it is Mo Wen, a defender or Mo Xingchen, a master of destiny, the high expectations the family has placed on them are far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

If you don’t want to go, you won’t go. There will definitely be better arrangements. The family specially sent Mo Jiu, the Heavenly Soul master, as the guide, to help him become familiar with the fifth dimension world.

This time, the life and death world is Mo Wen's goal. Boss Du is a friend Mo Jiu made in the Holy City, a master of barriers, and also the helper he invited this time. After the two failed to survive the tribulation, they left the Holy City and returned to the Mo family. This time, because the Mo family received news that there was an altar with gold and stone slabs, so they brought Mo Wen and Mo Xingchen to try their luck.

"Wang Chong? CHF has dealt with your young young?" Mo Jiu was slightly stunned. He had never seen Wang Chong, but because he had taken Mo Wen and Mo Xingchen in the fifth dimension during this period, he had heard him mention the failure of CHF and had some impressions: "It's not so good, his soul power is only more than 5,000. He has been in the Holy City for almost half a year and has not reached its peak."

If the newcomers in the Holy City heard this, it would probably be a bit too damaging to their self-esteem, but if the reference object is Mo Wen...

"The Holy City is best at misleading people's children. It seems that if this continues, he will no longer be your opponent."

"Boss Du, this person cannot be guessed by common sense." Mo Xingchen next to him smiled: "Look, they dare to come here in the Heroic Soul Stage. I don't think they are completely unprepared."

After all, he is a master of destiny. If Mo Xingchen is, even the old guys like Mo Jiu will never ignore it. They are a little interested: "Did you guess or what Destiny says?"

"Half and half," Mo Xingchen smiled and shook his head: "You always know that my prophecies have always been in a time-to-time manner."

"The power is too weak, not enough to thoroughly observe the destiny of heaven. It won't be able to go after stepping on the soul of heaven. Follow the feeling and don't force prediction." Mo Jiu said, if the power is not enough, forcefully spy on the way of heaven. The power of backlash will be useless even if the Holy Master is resurrected.
Chapter completed!