Urban Practice

After getting rid of Ouyang Feiyang, Xie Long and other six people, Yang Wu didn't rest for a moment, and continued on his way non-stop. Because of the lesson of Xie Long and others, Yang Wu also restrained his breath and simply used his own body strength, and the speed was still not slow.

It didn't take long for Yang Wu to come to a valley. Now that Yang Wu himself is not sure where he is in Shennongjia, he can only feel that the road along the way is similar to the lush primeval jungle.

The uneven tall and short shrubs are already in the cold winter, but what is strange is that there is no chill in this lush forest, and even a warm current flowing slowly between the valleys can be felt

When Yang Wu stepped into the valley, a strange scene happened again, and he saw patches of white mist suddenly appearing all around, covering the entire valley. Yang Wu looked at the valley that was already invisible

He also suddenly became cautious, carefully groping forward. However, in the white mist everywhere, although Yang Wu could not see the road ahead, he could feel that he was not moving forward, but was walking in place.

This discovery also made Yang Wu stunned for a moment, although he didn't want to believe that it would be true, but Yang Wu could clearly feel that although he walked for a long time, he was always in the same place and did not move forward much.

"Warlord, what's going on? Why have you been standing still..." Yang Wu had to ask for help from the Warlord. Yang Wu knew very little about things like formations, and it can be said that he was not as good as superficial.

I can only turn to the generals for help. After all, the generals live for tens of thousands of years and have eaten more salt than I have eaten rice.

Hearing Yang Wu's plea for help, the general opened his eyes and looked at it with a sense of blame, saying: "Boy, a small fog array stumped you, it must have been too bad thousands of years ago... ..."[

Although he reprimanded a few words in displeasure, he pointed out the direction for Yang Wu. Regarding the accusation of the general, Yang Wu laughed a few times, but he ignored it and walked forward in the direction guided by the general.

With the help of the general, Yang Wu also felt that he was not standing still, although he was still wandering around, sometimes facing east, sometimes west, sometimes north and south, as if he was always going around the road.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Yang Wu to discover that he could faintly see the big tree in the sky. Although he was still in the foggy forest, he could already see some nearby things clearly, which made Yang Wu feel a little joyful.

However, at this moment, a dry and hoarse voice suddenly came from outside the mist: "Who dares to break into our secret place..."

Hearing that voice, Yang Wu was slightly taken aback, but he was so shocked that he didn't even think that there would be someone there, and his mind was spinning quickly, thinking whether the voice was an enemy or a friend, but he quickly shook his head and cupped his fists and said; "Junior Yang family Yang Wu passed by here and dared to disturb the senior's practice, but I hope..."

However, before Yang Wu could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a chill enveloping him, and the energy in his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't lift it at all, and then his body lightened, and he flew forward.

Walking through the foggy forest, when Yang Wu stood firm, he found himself in a valley. This valley is very strange to say the least. The east and west sides are surrounded by continuous mountains, and the mountains are surrounded by white mist, just like a fairyland.

There is a steep rock wall in the north, and there are countless densely packed rock caves of various sizes and strange shapes. In the middle of the valley is an empty flat bottom, overgrown with weeds, and several rows of huts are sparsely distributed along the foot of the mountain on the east and west sides.

Although the valley can't be described by birdsong and fragrance of flowers, it is also a paradise. There is a warm current everywhere, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze. Yang Wu also secretly marveled that there is such a place in Shennongjia.

Yang Wu glanced around slightly, and for a moment his eyes stayed on the steep wall not far from the north. He could only feel a gloomy and dead air on the steep wall. Looking closely, he could only see a thin layer of gray aura covering the steep wall. If it weren't for careful inspection, it would be really hard to find out. Yang Wu couldn't help but wonder why the steep wall would be so dead, but before Yang Wu came back to his senses, he heard the voice transmission of the general:

"Someone is here...boy, I'm going to sleep for a while..." But before the general could finish speaking, he saw a black figure not far away slowly walking towards Yang Wu. They were all so leisurely and composed. In a short breath, the man had already come to Yang Wu.

Looking at the man, Yang Wu was slightly taken aback, only to see that the man's whole body was surrounded by a layer of earth-colored linen cloth, his whole body was not exposed at all, even his face was covered by a layer of linen cloth, and his eyes were not exposed yet. When Yang Wu opened his mouth, he saw the man sniffing around Yang Wu vigorously.

Yang Wu was also struck by that person in an instant. How could someone do this? It almost made Yang Wu's mind nervous. However, soon after Yang Wu frowned, he also felt a gloomy and dead air emanating from that person.

This made Yang Wu's expression slightly shocked. The dead man Yang Wu was very sure that the death aura emanating from the person in front of him could only be found in a dead man. After sniffing for a few times, the man stood not far away as if he had confirmed something and said softly: "Well... come with me..."

Hearing that man's words, Yang Wu was slightly taken aback, and when he was hesitating whether to follow, he heard a voice transmission from the general who was going to sleep: "Boy, be careful, this is a zombie..."

Yang Wu was immediately shocked by the general, "Zombie, how is this possible?" Yang Wu looked at the gray linen man leading the way in disbelief.

"What's so strange about this? There are vampires in the west and zombies in the east. What's the matter? Be careful. There are no less than a hundred of them in this valley..."

"Eh..." Hearing the general's words, Yang Wu was speechless, but it's not surprising that the blood race in the west has seen similar things in the east, as the general said. The folk rumors about zombies are not unexpected. I don't know what happened to Dracula.

"You actually know that there are these things here, why do you want me to come here..." Yang Wu quickly asked the general with some blame

"You ask me, I ask who to go to. If it weren't for that oath, you think I would like to come here to meet that undead monster..." The general's tone was also full of resentment, unwillingness, and fear:

This time it was Yang Wu's turn to be shocked again. He didn't expect that there would be people in the world that the generals would be afraid of. However, as Ko approached the steep wall, he heard the general speak again: "Boy, don't mention me, let alone pull out the Xuanlong sword." ..."

He seemed worried and explained to Yang Wu again. Soon, under the leadership of that person, Yang Wu came to the bottom of the steep wall. The gloomy dead air was even thicker. Before he got close to the steep wall, it already gave people a chill, like falling into a thousand-year-old ice cellar. Average

Before Yang Wu stepped forward to inquire, the man suddenly raised his head and let out bursts of "Aww..." The sound was gloomy like a ghost crying at night, and howling like a "pack of wolves"

Hearing Yang Wu, even with the body guard of a warrior, he still felt a chill all over his body. His pores were tingled with cold, but the matter was not over. Following the man's shock and howl, Yang Wu suddenly felt the whole body The steep walls are trembling slightly

I could only hear the sound of "Aww..." from the dark stone cave on the steep wall at the same time, and a more gloomy and cold dead air came over the sky, making people feel suffocated

After yelling frantically, "Aww...", hundreds of black shadows flew out from the cave on the steep wall at the same time, and within a breath, Yang Wu was already covered with crowds.

I saw that the group of people in front of me might be dressed in various kinds of linen things like the previous one, wrapping their whole bodies, and some of them were dressed in brightly colored and gorgeous costumes of various dynasties and dynasties.

If the archaeologists thought that there was an exhibition of ancient Chinese clothing, these people exuded a dead air similar to that of the previous one. After Yang Wu looked around the crowd, his eyes quickly stayed on those people dressed in brightly colored clothes. man in finery

Those people whose whole bodies are wrapped in earthy, gray, black, yellow, and red linen cloth look similar except for their height, shortness, fatness and thinness.

But those people in gorgeous costumes make people feel a little normal. When Yang Wu looked at one of them, he soon felt a wave of "disorder" in his heart. The clothes on his body made people feel pleasing, but the expression 』The face that came out made people afraid to look at it

The dry and dehydrated face is like a mummy, deeply sunken into the eye sockets of the skull, making the protruding eyeballs look bigger, like an egg has been graffiti embedded in the eye sockets

The chapped purple-black lips are slightly opened, and a bunch of white fangs are shining "exposed" outside. It's a terrifying, really terrifying face. Although zombies are portrayed differently in various zombie movies

However, after seeing these people, I only felt that the movies were too beautiful. However, what Yang Wu didn't expect was that the crowd around him actually stepped forward and sniffed him in batches, and they only retreated to the side when they were satisfied with the smell.

Suddenly there was another "Aw..." roar from the top of the steep wall, no matter those who had already sniffed Yang Wu, those who were about to sniff, and those who hadn't sniffed, all wailed and shivered in fear. Shout out to the side and get out of the way

"Heir of the Yellow Emperor..." Along with a sound from high above, I saw a red figure slowly falling down. Yang Wu looked at it but couldn't see the figure clearly. It felt like a phantom before Yang Wu figured it out clearly. The phrase "Heir of the Yellow Emperor..." saw that person had come before his eyes.

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