Chapter 670： Demon

For half an hour, Pei Ziyun looked, and there were many hills in the distance, but there were many trees faintly visible, but the fog was diffused, and it was not ten meters away.

"Hey, there is a change." Pei Ziyun sniffed and whispered, "The taste of death and evil suddenly appeared."

I just arrived, feeling like an ordinary fishing village, but now the taste is more than ten times stronger.

This time, Pei Ziyun no longer moved forward quickly, but turned around and slowly walked outwards, keeping an eye on the changes in the surrounding environment.

裴 When Pei Ziyun returned to a third of the journey, he made another tweet, a very slight sound, as if he had broken a certain barrier.

Hearing this soft sound, Pei Ziyun stopped immediately, standing here, moving two steps forward, the scenery changed, moving two steps backward, and returned to the place.

I really are an enchantment!

Pei Ziyun understands what's going on. At any time, whenever he crosses the barrier, he will appear on the opposite side. This is a round enchantment.

If he is full, it won't get stuck at all, but now, it's a little troublesome.

Pei Ziyun looked so calm, without hesitation, went straight to the mountain peak-this is obvious, everything else is hidden in the mist, only this mountain peak is prominent, the purpose is to pass by himself.

Moreover, the faint sense of Hayakawa Naomi is also there.

It goes without saying that Pei Ziyun passed to the mountain peak, and the original situation never happened again, only to find that from the outside, the mountain peak was very close and not far away.

But when Pei Ziyun passed by, the distance was more than five times longer.

At the same time, there is no world in this enchantment.

最 The most obvious one is the change in the sky. It is about to dawn outside. When Pei Ziyun stepped into it, it was found that it was dusk.

The deeper the trance, the more the mist filled.

I discerned it, Pei Ziyun continued to move forward, and when he glanced, he saw the corpses lying in the shade of the big tree. They looked like a family, including men and women, old and young, all dead.

The front of the puppet was a soldier wearing a belly roll, desperate, and seemed to be killed in resistance.

The composition of the abdomen is relatively simple. It is concatenated into leather with leather. It is used by low-level samurai and light soldiers, but it is still holding the broken knife. This proves that the body is a lower-level samurai.

These bodies did not rot, but they seemed to have shrunk.

"Resentment, corpse anger!" Pei Ziyun glanced casually, reached out and nodded distantly to the corpse, only to hear a "bang", the corpse ignited a white flame, and suddenly, the corpse moved, screamed, just breath In between, completely ashes.

"A bit interesting." The moment when the body was gray, a tiny amount of power was drawn.

"It's OK to go back to this place." I didn't go far, and saw the corpses scattered in the mountain woodlands. There were few warriors, many civilians, most of them turned into skeletons, a few turned into zombies, and some even moved a little.

"噗噗 噗" Pei Ziyun didn't even need to flick his fingers this time, but just approached, the body burned, purification did not stop all the way, and across a hillside, he heard vicious screams and calls for help, accompanied by thick smoke Rush out.

Pei Ziyun speeded up his pace slightly, and a **** scene appeared in front of him.

A village with earthen walls and hundreds of small but unusually weird walking corpses was rushing wildly.

The villagers were desperately resisting. A few appeared to be samurai, but these people still could not resist the crazy attack of the corpse.

行 The appearance of these walking corpses resembles human figures. They are short in stature, have a big belly, and have dark scales on their bodies. The speed is not very fast, but their strength is abnormal. The key is that there are too many.

With a bang, Fei Tuyou fortunately chopped off a long knife, beheaded a dead corpse, exhausted for a while, and saw another corpse rushing, a finger from behind, a bit of black light submerged into the body, a click, fat Fortunately, Douyu did his best to make a slash. The long knife cut on the corpse in front of him. The black and red blood flowed out on the corpse, but only a wound was cut on the corpse.

The hit corpse roared, hopped to the side of Fatty Friends, opened his mouth wide, and bite straight towards his neck.

"Are they dead?"

Xunfei Tuyou was fortunate to look at his face and came out with a big mouth. He smelled a stench in his nose, but did not have any strength to avoid it. He was really tired and painful.

Fortunately, I do n’t know how long he killed himself. He only knows that there were more than 150 people in the village. Now 70 people are not there. Even the Lord Witch is exhausted.

Yufei Tuyouxing also didn't want to give up his life. He wanted to protect the village and his own loved ones.

I was too tired, my body was soft, and I couldn't squeeze a little bit of strength. The sword just exhausted my whole body and cut it out.

I'm sorry, I can't continue.

Fortunately, Fei Tuyou closed his eyes and left a silent last word in his heart.

But "wheeze", a corpse slashed, and the walking corpse rushed, immediately severing two stabs. Not only that, a white flame burst out at the fracture, and the corpse was burned out instantly.

Fei Youyou, who closed her eyes tightly, waited for two seconds and found that he was fine. He opened his eyes and saw a scene that shocked him.

"Dead!" A young warrior rushed forward, his movements were simple and there were no complicated changes, he could move at will. The whole person was combined with the sword. He listened to the "swipe" twice, and the two corpses fell down without even sounding. , And then there was a flame.

Pei Ziyun killed several in a row, didn't stop, "噗噗" continued to sound, smelly black blood spattered, wooden knife flickered, a little black smoke gathered towards the wooden knife, and several cricket faces wanted to be saved, but they were restricted, Then a layer of fire emerged from the wooden knife.

The people who can survive now are all able to fight, and the rich soil friends are lucky enough to even learn knife path. He has experienced fighting, and he thinks he is no less a samurai.

现在 But now, the young warrior in front of him slaps everyone seriously, and when he sees wherever he goes, the walking dead is like a scarecrow, and slumps.

I am so quiet, the whole village! !!

Under the veil of Mayumi Puta, the witch in the middle of the crowd, she saw the corpses beheaded and killed, and she calmed down and said to the warrior who suddenly appeared to siege: "Thank you for your help!"

阁下 "Please be careful, these corpses are the subordinates of the demon ghosts. They are incessantly killed. Only by killing the leader can the attack be temporarily stopped!"

"The leader is already a demon, and has a lot of wisdom!"

"You have killed so many corpses, and you will be hated by the demon ghosts. Be careful not to run in alone, please return to the village and defend together."

Putian Mayumi said to Pei Ziyun sincerely, adding: "Also, I'm very sorry, sir, my witchcraft can only be performed on villagers with faith, I'm afraid I can't do anything for you!"

Putian Mayumi explained that she was worried that Pei Ziyun would leave and no longer help.

But Pei Ziyun didn't pay attention to Putian Mayumi's words, and felt a little surprise in his eyes: "The power of the walking dead is greater, although there are few single, but there are many, and the accumulation is less and more, I can recover my strength faster. "

As for the killing of the corpse, this is because the corpse is killed, the filthy air is released, and a new corpse will be raised, but if you kill yourself, you will be clean.

Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun nodded his head slightly to Mayada Mayumi, but instead of returning, he flung into the corpse as a residual image, breathed a few times, and listened to the continuous thin and short Sound, this is the last wailing before the corpse is dying after the wooden knife penetrates.

A "click" made Pei Ziyun's wooden sword horizontal, blocking a frontal assault of a corpse, the wooden slashed back, white light passing, and the walking corpse flung in the back, a white flame flashed, and quickly turned to ashes.

In a blink of an eye, he killed more than ten corpses.

At this moment, a corpse yelled at Pei Ziyun in the distance. Suddenly, the corpse that had continued to attack the villagers turned around and flew towards Pei Ziyun.

"Is this walking dead a so-called demon?"

One was several times larger than an ordinary walking corpse, not only with black scales all over his body, but also a raised black face on his face. He looked abnormally ugly, and Pei Ziyun said to himself.

I watched more and more walking dead, hundreds of them gathered, and the witch could not help shouting again: "Sir, the walking dead are concentrated, come back to the village."

"There is not only a fence here, but also the protection of a shrine."

"This witch has a good heart."

"But I, not just a samurai, I feel that the rules of this world are much looser-then try it!" Pei Ziyun pointed a wooden knife in his hand, and the white light fell like rain.

White light is not much, but every time when it falls on the corpse, hundreds of corpses scream at the same time ~ www.novelhall.com ~ A white flame spews from the inside to the outside.

"Boom" The white flame was released, it became bright immediately, and then the corpse burned.

The demon demon is continuing to order, preparing to consume Pei Ziyun's power and attack again, but seeing this scene, the demon did not hesitate to turn around and fled. The speed was very fast, but a little white light also fell and attacked it.

"Boom" Bai Guang blasted a hole in it, but it did not continue to burn. The demon was hit by this and escaped faster.

Pei Ziyun watched the demon quickly escape, without hesitation, turned into a shadow to catch up, without much words, the wooden knife in his hand was straight down.

"No!" The demon looked at the dagger light coming straight, his eyes horrified, and issued the final curse: "Kill me, you have to die!"

The curse only came out. Just listening to the slap, the demon split into two pieces. This time, the white light no longer goes out. Everyone can clearly see the deep glow of the wound and smoke, and the white fire burns instantly, turning into a fireman. It looks like , Burn more vigorously and last longer than ordinary walking dead.

Xu Yi looked subtle, but several times more power than the walking dead, poured into the body, the legendary door, and a little stronger.

Pei Ziyun felt this. A plum quickly appeared in front of him, and quickly zoomed into a data frame with a faint light feeling.

任务 "Quest: The legend of literature is not strong, use the flesh and blood of the demon to reshape the legendary door (2/100)"

"Reshape the door of the legend with the flesh of the demon?"

"Sure enough, their supernatural powers are weak, but they can also be absorbed. If two percent, a demon counts as one, and a walking dead is worth one to one?"