"Blood slave!"

At this time, the purple zombie blood slave became Zhang Yang's only savior.

He roared, and did not give up resistance, his muscles burst out and his claws swung out.

Swish!

He inserted his claw into a soft and soft abdomen in front of him, and pulled it outward.

Hora!

The belly was immediately opened and blood and internal organs were flowing everywhere.

He killed an enemy in an instant, but the other Huayinwei had already pounced on him.

Two sharp claws were swung out, and sharp teeth were bitten... Zhang Yang's cuticle layer outside his body overlapped and was extremely hard, but it was quickly broken in front of these small things.

The flesh and blood were bitten off, and in an instant, they were covered in bruises.

The zombie corpse poison is fatal to humans; monsters don’t take it seriously. Their powerful digestive and detoxification abilities are enough to treat zombie meat as a delicacy to fill the belly.

This is even more true for a monster like Hua Yinwei, who loves the power of coldness...

roar!

With a roar, the blood slave arrived in time.

Bobobo!

A group of small beasts pounced on the blood slave, and their claws were cut on him, slid away like a defeated sword.

The blood slave ignored the attack on him and ignored it. He only relied on the perverted defense of the peak purple zombie strongman. His body was like lightning, and several cold lights flashed by, and blood lights splashed.

In a blink of an eye, a group of small beasts besieging Zhang Yang had become limbs everywhere.

call!

Without constraints, Zhang Yang's body stood up straight like a wooden board, with the sound of wind.

After this delay, the surrounding flowers and evil spirits surrounded him again.

Several huge wounds on Zhang Yang's chest were spreading, and almost all his internal organs were exposed. Although the characteristics of zombies were not very blood flowing out, they looked extremely terrifying; the ghost servant was also covered in bruises; only the blood slave had strong defense, fierce attacks, and no injuries were caused.

Not far away, the strange screams of "Jijijijijiji" were getting closer and louder, and the tide-like flower shadows were approaching quickly.

The situation is extremely unoptimistic.

Zhang Yang instantly made a judgment and knew that if there was a slight delay, he and his men would really stay here.

"roar!"

With a loud roar, the mantra was chanted, the magic power was indoctrinated, and the eight-way seal was sacrificed again.

call!

A black light shot out, rising in the wind, and smashed towards the little beasts blocking the road ahead.

At the same time, Zhang Yang slapped the blood coffin behind him.

call out!

The ghost servant has been put away.

With a thought, the blood slave picked up Zhang Yang and rushed over immediately behind the Bafang Seal.

These actions all happen in a flash.

boom!

With a loud bang, dust and sand flew, and the eight-way seals that were more than meter wide fell down like a hill. The mud and sand mixed with flesh and blood flew up, opening up a bloody road.

call out!

The Eight-Shield instantly shrank and was retracted into Zhang Yang's right arm. After this attack, Zhang Yang's magic power was completely exhausted. Not to mention attack, the Eight-Shield retracted back to his right arm, and even summoned it became a luxury. The whole body felt empty and extremely uncomfortable.

A black shadow flashed, but the blood slave took the opportunity to surround him.

"Quick! Go! Escape!"

Luohe Mansion was extremely mysterious. If it were not forbidden, Zhang Yang would not be willing to go deeper or break in any case. His original plan was to quietly collect the spiritual herbs guarded by the little beasts and escape immediately.

Human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. I didn't expect that the number of Hua Yinwei was so huge that other monsters dared not approach it. The faint pressure was one aspect, and these small beasts were probably another aspect factor... I just realized it now.

The exit was blocked by the tide-like flower shady groups, and there was no choice. If you want to survive, you can only escape deep in Luohe Mansion.

"Woo!"

The blood slave roared and executed Zhang Yang's order without any discount, and fled like a gust of wind.

Jijijijijijijijijijijiji!

Behind him, bursts of rapid screams, and a large group of flowers were chasing them reluctantly.

Zhang Yang's spiritual sense spread out and clearly captured the dense group of beasts mixed with several huge flower-yin evil kings, with ferocious faces. There was no doubt about what would happen if several people were caught up.

Fortunately, the blood slave's speed was fast and the purple zombie was extremely powerful, and it seemed that he had no effect when he held Zhang Yang in his hand.

Soon, the two sides opened up and the beasts were pulled further and further away.

Twist!

Deep in Luohe Mansion, the dry lake was full of thick fog at first glance; when the spiritual exploration was conducted, except for the gray sand, it was also gray sand, which was extremely monotonous, and only the sound of the blood slave's feet falling to the ground echoed in his ears.

After escaping for more than ten miles in one breath, Zhang Yang suddenly stopped.

At the edge of the detection of the spiritual sense, the group of flower sluts actually gave up chasing and screamed in the direction of Zhang Yang and others.

Zhang Yang's brows froze.

He could "see" clearly, the little beasts were wandering back and forth, extremely irritable. He looked like that, not because he really wanted to give up chasing, but... something made them feel extremely afraid.

Although he was on a tense journey of death, Zhang Yang could still feel clearly that the heart-wrenching pressure here was much stronger than outside.

The little beasts stopped chasing, but they were wandering at the exit and refused to leave.

Zhang Yang did not dare to stimulate them too much, and ordered the blood slave to escape inward for several miles, and then stopped moving forward.

Around the surroundings, there was no end, there was fog in the sky and grey sand under your feet.

There is no reference object or sense of direction. If you escape randomly, you will be at risk of getting lost.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Zhang Yang would never have thought that such a place would exist in the first line of gorges where plants are everywhere and biological resources are abundant.

After all, it is because the first line of gorge is too big. After living for several years, I have not traveled a fraction of it.

To confirm that the surrounding environment is basically safe, Zhang Yang slapped the blood coffin and released the ghost servant.

The three Yin Condensation Beads were distributed and each began to absorb them.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yangshu breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, looked at the wound on his chest, which was basically healed, the powerful recovery ability of the zombie, coupled with the perversion of the "Taiyin Refining" technique, and the powerful and pure Yin power of the Yin Condensing Bead... Combining the three, this seemingly miraculous phenomenon is really normal.

“Huh?”

Zhang Yang's spiritual sense was released again, and suddenly he let out a light eh.

Not far away, there were a group of people protruding from the ground and suddenly came to my eyes.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The blood slave is in front, Zhang Yang is in the middle, and the ghost servant is behind, and the three zombies jumped over in a formation.

As the distance gets closer, you can see clearly that the piece is protruding yellow and gray, with uneven surfaces. I don’t know what it exists. Anyway, it doesn’t look like a living thing.

And as we approached, the huge pressure became more and more intense, making people feel heart-wrenching.

Zhang Yang even had the urge to worship him, and he could barely restrain himself with his strong will.

Turning his head to look at the Blood Slave and the Ghost Staff, although both were affected, they didn't look like anything.

I couldn't help but feel a little strange. It would be fine if the blood slave is a purple zombie, but this ghost servant has not been affected much?

Soon, Zhang Yang felt relieved.

Both the Blood Slave and the Ghost Staff are zombie puppets and do not have a complete soul. They should have a certain immune effect on this kind of pressure.

In a blink of an eye, the blood slave had reached the next to the protrusion.

At Zhang Yang's instructions, he punched the protrusion.

Bang!

With a sound, dust and sand flew.

After a moment, the dust settled, revealing the true face of the protruding existence.

The golden color is full of feathers, and although only a small part is exposed, it can be seen that it is extremely gorgeous.

Confirm that there was no danger, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up and he quickly followed.

c
Chapter completed!