high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 53

court...

Bai Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he followed Wu Xian and the two out of the wine shop together.

That bang sounded like a thunderbolt rolling down the city, and at the same time, a strange fragrance dispersed.

The living corpses swarming in Fenyin all used their limbs together and shot out towards the place where the sound came from.

The rotting face filled his field of vision, and the foul smell condensed into a gust of wind, which made Bai Zhu almost unable to open his eyes.

A group of four people stood in the middle of the alleyway. In all directions, living corpses surged like a tide, piled on top of each other, forming a "high wall" several feet long on all sides.

The living corpses were twisted by the hands and feet squeezed by their companions, and even half of their bodies were twisted into a twisted shape.

But they couldn't stop, because there were more living corpses crashing into this "high wall" behind them, they were pushed forward by the power, and everything in front of them was smashed to pieces.

Bang!

Another crisp sound.

The three-story wooden building creaked and fell to the ground, and the "high wall" continued to advance.

On the outside of the "wall", rancid black blood flowed all over the ground, and was quickly run over.

The living corpse pushed the fragments of its companions and continued to move forward, fearless of death. Walls of flesh were rumbling and piled up from all over the city.

"It seems they used Bai Jixiang."

At this time, Wuxian actually went back and explained:

"Specially used to lure the living corpse to one place, and then..."

Wu Xian made a high-five gesture, which was beyond words.

"I also contributed to this fragrance. I originally wanted to call it Feichunxi Yanxiang." Wu Hui shook his head regretfully, "It happened to be changed by Xie Wei."

Bai Ji...

Bai Zhu, who was just about to speak, suddenly paused, chewing these two words repeatedly, suppressing his voice.

What does it have to do with me?

Finally, he shook his head.

At this time, the bloody "high wall" made of meat paste rolled over row by row in an unstoppable posture.

ten feet...

Eight feet...

four zhang...

Xie Fanjing opened his eyes wide, his face was pale.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to grab the corner of Bai Zhu's clothes and pull him to run together.

Snapped!

Bai Shu held the stretched out, small paw with his backhand.

Xie Fanjing almost jumped up, but she shook it lightly, but did not break free.

The handsome young man pursed the corners of his lips, the sharp lines on his side were tightened tightly, his brows were slightly frowned, and fine sweat broke out on the bridge of his straight nose.

The warm touch of the palm passed through the skin to her hands.

Suddenly, Xie Fanjing was no longer afraid.

Like when I was a child, no matter how afraid I was of the dark, as long as I hug Pangpang, I will not be afraid anymore.

She raised her face seriously, and felt that Bai Zhu was another chubby.

rumbling...

The hustle and bustle covered the sky, a smiling decapitated stared at him blankly, and before Bai Shu could see clearly, he was swallowed by the crushed flesh again.

It's no longer a high wall, it's more like a flood breaking a bank.

Wu Xian and the two were smiling, but they still didn't move.

Bai Shu frowned deeply, suppressed the urge to turn around and run, and forced himself to stay where he was.

Xie Fanjing also frowned, Bai Shu looked like a little doll like him, why was he taller than him?

"Don't be afraid..."

With a hoarse voice, Bai Shu's palms trembled slightly, "If you're afraid, close your eyes."

boom!

The two rivers of blood and mud collided, and the ground trembled.

Gradually, amidst the sound of chaotic collisions, the two strands merged into one again, rushing towards the city gate mightily.

In the air, Bai Shu looked down in shock.

Seeing his astonished expression, Wu Hui laughed out loud.

At this time, a formidable army with bright armor was guarding the gate of the city, and the blood was twisting into a soaring strand, and the sky and the earth were all red with iron and blood.

At the center of the formation, a large flag fluttered, making the mighty sound of river waves hitting the rocks.

"send!"

A low voice sounded.

At ten million points, the densely packed sparks all lit up, and for a moment, the eyes were filled with white cold light.

"Fujian? What a great deal!" Wu Hui exclaimed, "Zuo Zhao is willing to spend money."

The piercing sound of the air being torn was spread tightly, so dense and even, the sound of the bowstring was endless.

In an instant, five colors of brilliance shone, and simple characters appeared continuously.

In Baishu's field of vision, the entire Fenyin's heaven and earth energy was emptied, pulled by the pillar of Qi and blood connected to the sky, and converged around the arrow formation.

Light!

Infinite light!

Under the impetus of Qi and blood, a round of volleys fired, and the city was instantly devastated.

Within the range of the bow and arrow salvo, there was no building higher than two feet, and a pothole the size of a human head was crowded like a beehive.

The white arrow feathers sank deeply into the ground, and with it, smashed the pierced living corpse into mud.

After this round of volleys that lasted half a stick of incense, there was no sound in the city anymore, and everything seemed to be dead.

The soaring blood energy has also been reduced by nearly [-]%.

"Have you seen that blood?"

Wuxian stretched out his hand and pointed, "The true qi of the whole army manifests into a pillar of heaven. As long as this pillar does not disperse, no matter how you attack it, it will only kill the blood and will not harm the people in the formation."

"This is just one of the usages. The path of the formation is exquisite and sublime. Moving mountains and seas, changing the day and changing the day, is not the end."

Wuxian said earnestly: "My nephew returned to Fengshan Temple, not only fighting, but alchemy, formation, illusion, gang fight, divination... These should also be involved in one or two."

"Alright, Senior Brother Wuhuai will teach you."

Before Bai Shu could answer, Wu Hui hurriedly interrupted, pointing to the west of the city with his finger.

"A human demon."

Wuhui licked his lips, a trace of fanaticism appeared on his face:

"Four Realms Demons, if you give it to me, my pharmacology will improve again!"

Human devil?

This is the second time Bai Zhu has heard this word.

What are demons?

"Difficult." Wuxian shook his head, "This master of Xijianchi is a descendant of the Gaoling Xu family. I find it difficult."

Seeing that Wuhui was uncharacteristically, with an infatuated look on his face, Wuxian shook his head and stepped forward.

In an instant, the surrounding scene was reversed.

Dressed in fish-scale silver armor, the majestic handsome man stood lazily holding his gun, and at his feet was a man in a gorgeous brocade robe.

is it? !

Bai Shu recognized it, it was the living vajra corpse that wounded Yang Shixuan and wandered around the city of Fenyin.

I have met it face to face several times, and I am very familiar with this face.

"What a firework."

Seeing Wu Xian and the others, the fish-scale and silver-armored man turned the point of his spear and nailed it to the ground.

He smiled and stepped forward, seemingly very happy: "Three thousand fetal breaths, two thousand training holes, one round of throwing, and the talismans and arrows almost used up my family's wealth. How about it, can the fireworks shot out be brilliant?"

The living corpses in the city were collected by Bai Jixiang, and then shot with talisman arrows, almost killing them all.

The scattered fish that slipped through the net could no longer gather any momentum.

The living corpse cited by Bai Shu as a serious threat was almost wiped out under a wave of arrows.

He never thought that the matter would be resolved so easily.

Everything that happened was so fantastic that he also suspected that it was a dream.

When Wu Xian was talking with the man, the living corpse nailed to the ground suddenly howled out.

"Zuo Zhao! Wu Xian!" It widened its pale eyes, and roared again and again, "My father is the head of the Xu family in Gaoling, and he is also a member of the family. How dare you insult me?!"

"And you."

The living corpse turned to look at Bai Shu with pity: "I remember your smell, scumbag, I want to eat you alive!"

"What the fuck."

With Wuhui's footprint, it stomped on its skull until it exploded.

"You are against humanity and willing to become a monster." The greasy man remained expressionless, "Do you think you can be compared with us?"

Is it a demon?

Humans and demons are like this?

Bai Shu was stunned for a moment, ignored the roar of the living corpse, and looked at it carefully.

Except for the pair of tricks, it is almost the face of a living person.

Volunteer?

He remembered these two words in Wuhui's words again.

Living corpses don't seem to be humans and demons. What is the difference between the two, or what are the two?

From the bottom of my heart so far, the deepest doubts slowly surfaced.

Why, there will be an outbreak of living corpses?

He looked at Wuhui who was full of obsession, and asked:

"Uncle Wuhui."

"Hmm." Wuhui wiped his saliva with a confused look on his face, "What?"

"What is a demon? And..." Bai Shu said, "What is a living corpse?"

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