Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

The team headed by Lu Yun and Lady Furong were advancing slowly.

When they were only a hundred meters away from the medicine shop, the humans and the fox tribe were completely surrounded by living corpses.

Lu Yun's body was already stained, and her wounds were burning with pain.

The three swords were used together, which put a heavy load on Lu Yun. His arms began to feel sore, sweat rolled down his eyelashes, and his eyes felt slightly astringent.

She exhaled a breath and used Biluo Huangquan to kill again. The torn space overflowed with ghostly energy, setting off waves of roars in the lightless city.

A pile of living corpses was forcefully knocked away by Wu Zhuo. Without Lu Yun's need to say anything, Wen Ruyu led the Fox tribe to quickly follow the torn passage and approach the medicine shop again.

Madam Furong's needlework was dripping with blood, and several embroidery needles were broken. Her hands were shaking and she almost couldn't hold the embroidery needle.

Panting heavily, a formation fell on Lu Yun's body, reducing Lu Yun's burden.

It is Wen Ruyu's auxiliary formation.

Wen Ruyu, who protects the fox tribe, is still distracted helping Lu Yun.

Lu Yun didn't look at Wen Ruyu and struck hard with Wu Zhuo in his hand. With Wu Zhu as the center, the ground shook and cracks appeared.

Lu Yun stepped on Wu Zhu and flew up. Han Jiangxue swept out a cloud of cold air and forced some living corpses back.

The moment he landed, he kicked out and kicked away the attacking zombie. He then used his tail needle to harvest and took away another zombie.

Blood splattered and wet the clothes.

Lu Yun, who had cleared a small piece of territory, had cold eyes like a ruthless killing machine, waving his butcher knife to harvest lives.

Surrounded by a large number of living corpses, every step was so difficult.

The medicine shop that was just a stone's throw away seemed like a world away at this moment. It was difficult to move forward, which brought about an almost despairing emotion.

The fox tribe hiding behind Wen Ruyu let out mournful screams under the keen intuition of the monster.

They grabbed each other's arms uneasily, and there was a little sadness in their childish eyes.

"do not be afraid!"

Wen Ruyu swallowed the blood in her throat and comforted the fox clan in a low voice.

His chest rose and fell too fast, his heart beat violently, and every formation rune drawn became Wen Ruyu's reminder.

The already injured body was crumbling under the support of this high-intensity formation.

But he knew that once he fell, even if Lu Yun was there, he would not be able to protect these fox tribes.

"almost."

Madam Furong murmured, this sound was very low, and she didn't know whether it was encouragement or self-comfort when death was imminent.

Raising her head to dodge an attack, Lu Yun endured the pain in her abdomen and staggered a little.

Her left leg was seriously injured, and the pain from the leg bone was destroying her nerves. With absolute will, the injury could not stop Lu Yun from continuing to fight.

The falling snowflakes cut the throats of the living corpses. In the extremely cold temperature, the sword blade, which was heavier than the mountains, roared past the street with most of Lu Yun's spiritual power.

Lu Yun, who once again cleared away the living corpses, resisted the pressure. With the cooperation of Madam Furong, she finally led the fox tribe into the medicine shop.

In the dark shop, shadows surged.

As soon as I walked in, before I could relax, something sneaked up from the darkness.

Lu Yun stabbed him with his backhand sword, and the sound of blood dripping was so obvious.

Taking a closer look, he was a middle-aged man.

"It's the shopkeeper." Madam Furong recognized the other person.

The two were old acquaintances, but unfortunately, under the erosion of the power of the Corpse Mountain, the other party gave up the hope of living and gave up his body and mind to the Corpse Mountain.

Now that they were face to face, the other party couldn't recognize Madam Furong.

"The formation is in the backyard."

With victory in sight, Madam Furong's voice was choked up.

Is it really that simple?

She asked herself in her heart.

Perhaps in response to Lady Furong's doubts, when they stepped into the backyard, a gust of evil wind blew up from the sky.

The living corpses that were trying to break through the door and enter the store suddenly stopped moving, and a dark mass gathered at the door of the store, waiting for something to arrive.

Lu Yun raised her head.In the moonless night sky, a figure appeared.

The man came from the sky, but he was already in front of him in just one step.

The young and solemn face belonging to the ancestor of Corpse Mountain is so impactful.

The little bit of luck that Madam Furong had left in her heart just slipped away, and she looked at the other party blankly.

In a daze, she seemed to be back on her birthday.

Every time when those fox tribesmen who were somewhat similar to her were eaten, they would have this look on their faces.

Cold and careless, even though there were so many demon cultivators fighting for his favor, he never looked at anyone.

At this moment, I am heartless and desireless.

She was right in front of the other person.

But she couldn't find her shadow in the other person's eyes.

There were some small wounds on Corpse Mountain's body, and the bloody smell told everyone that he was also slightly injured.

But his appearance here proves that Hua Liu and others have failed.

In this way, what awaits them will be the final judgment.

"Little mice, I found you."

Corpse Mountain opened his mouth, his voice calm and pleasant, but what he said was no different from the cold storm that swept everything.

Accepting the other person's gaze, Lu Yun raised her head and looked into the other person's eyes.

The human pupils reflected a cruel scene like hell.

Countless corpses piled up, and the remaining souls roared unwillingly.

Every wronged soul that died in Corpse Mountain's hands became part of Corpse Mountain's power. Carrying those powers, he suppressed the wronged souls in his body.

This is a collection of resentment and death.

This is an existence that Lu Yun cannot match.

Seeing the bright red in the opponent's eyes, Lu Yun clenched the sword in her hand, her eyes undying.

"Give me a quarter of an hour to activate the formation."

This teleportation array was set up by Dr. Huang, and some restrictions were added to it.

Wen Ruyu can crack it, but it will take time. However, what they lack most now is time.

One quarter of an hour?

Lu Yun chewed these three words in her heart.

She knew very well that since the other party hadn't moved yet, her side was actually defeated.

But even if the final result is failure, she won't resist.

Do not!
She never believed in any predetermined ending.

Swallowing the pill.

The violent medicinal power brought by the Ascending Spirit Pill once again brought her cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage, but this time, she stayed in the middle Nascent Soul stage.

Sufficient spiritual power instantly healed Lu Yun's injuries and revived her spirit.

The sword energy was flowing horizontally and the sword light was like a blur. In Madam Furong's surprised eyes, Lu Yun took the lead in attacking the mountain of corpses.

The lightless city in the daytime is lit with candles.

The residents in the Lightless City were like moths flying into the flames, and the same was true for Lu Yun at this moment.

But the ending of a moth flying into a flame must be self-destruction?

Lu Yun's sword is very fast.

Lu Yun's sword was very slow in Zishan's eyes.

He looked at Lu Yun, who was trying to struggle, jokingly, but one look in his eyes could weigh a thousand pounds.

An invisible force hit Lu Yun's body, forcing her to the floor and vomiting blood.