wjnovel Chapter 153
Chapter 153
Chapter 153
The three of them moved with lightning speed, and under the pressure of the zombie tide, their speed had reached the extreme.
But the tide of corpses was not a vegetarian, and soon came from both sides. Chen Feng grabbed a vine and climbed up first, followed by Nangong Mu and Zixuan.
The tide of corpses swarmed up, with people squeezing people and ghosts crushing ghosts. They rushed up to a height of tens of meters. If the three of them hadn't climbed quickly, they might have been swallowed up directly.
But even so, they were not safe, because they soon discovered that this group of corpses could also climb up the vines.
Five minutes later, the three of them finally climbed up the cliff, but at this moment, Zi Xuan stopped suddenly.
Chen Feng said excitedly: "Run, what are you waiting for?"
"Don't let this group of corpses come up, or there will be big trouble!"
Zixuan stood on the cliff and looked down. The endless tide of corpses was coming up. If they came up, the people in Longhu Mountain would suffer, and if they were not dealt with in time, they would spread to nearby villages and towns.
"But we are all out of ammunition and food, how can we stop them, let's find a safe place and wait for support!"
Chen Feng tried his best to persuade him.
However, it was Nangong Mu who was effective in speaking. He frowned and thought carefully for a moment.
"You can't let them come up, even if you fight to the last drop of blood, you must guard the peace of the people!"
Nangong Mu raised his arms and shouted, then raised his sword and struck at the first corpse that appeared.
With a front line of more than 100 meters, Nangong Mu and Zixuan insisted on defending several attacks.
However, the corpses that attacked in the first few waves only came up by the vines, and the number was limited, but the tide of corpses that followed was accumulated by the number. If they came up, they would be unimaginable.
"If you continue to fight like this, you will die here!"
Chen Feng stood behind the two of them and said excitedly.
Zixuan and Nangongmu glanced at each other, and said excitedly: "The mission of Yu Tianjian is to protect the peace of mortals. I would rather die in battle than take half a step back!"
Chen Feng looked at the two people who looked at death like home, and he didn't have the slightest nostalgia in his heart, so he just ran away.
Looking at the source of the army of corpses in the Tang and Song Dynasties, one can see a mass of black evil spirits constantly turning around the collapsed place, and corpses are continuously gushing out from here.
If this place is not destroyed, no matter how many corpses are killed, it will be useless.
"Old Heisha, don't forget our promise, the back mountain is yours, but you can't set foot outside the back mountain!"
Tang Song said calmly to the black evil spirit.
However, the Tang and Song Dynasties did not get a response from the old ghost of the black evil spirit. On the contrary, the black evil spirit became stronger and stronger.
"If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."
Tang Song didn't want to be an enemy of the old Heisha ghost, after all, he died unjustly, but Tang Song couldn't just watch so many corpses rushing up the mountain.
Suddenly, Tang Song moved and rushed directly towards the cliff.
On the other hand, Zixuan and Nangongmu faced the mountain-like army of corpses, they would rather fight to the death, but even so, it was difficult to resist so many corpses, and they were soon surrounded by a large number of corpses rushing up.
"Looks like I can't escape today!"
There was a hint of sadness between Zixuan's eyebrows, but only for a moment, this sadness was covered by a more determined murderous aura.
"From the day I gradually entered Yutianjian, I thought that this day would come, but I didn't expect to involve you here."
Nangong Muxin is unwilling, but even if he is a master of the Golden Core Realm, he is powerless now, there are too many opponents, they are inexhaustible, even the veterans of the Nascent Soul Realm will have to be dragged back alive die!
Just when the two were desperate, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and directly killed hundreds of corpses.
The golden light landed, and a familiar figure appeared in front of them.
"Tang Song, you..."
Nangong Mu and Zixuan looked at Tang Song warily. They didn't know what Tang Song wanted to do, or whether he was an enemy or a friend.
"Stand back, leave this place to me."
Tang Song said calmly.
"You...are you willing to help us? These zombie waves are not controlled by you?"
Even Zi Xuan, who was as cold as ice, also showed surprise at this moment.
Tang Song didn't look at her, but said helplessly: "You are more stupid than you look."
"go!"
Nangong Mu dragged his tired body and left the cliff with Zixuan's support. Tang Song had cleared the obstacles behind them just now, and Tang Song blocked all the corpses in front of him.
"Old ghost Heisha, I know that you died unjustly, but you also killed five people from the Yutianjian, which is enough!"
Standing in the air, Tang and Song shouted at the black evil spirit below. Although they were far apart, Tang and Song's voice was like a thunderbolt, and it continued endlessly.
But Tang Song didn't expect that the other party still didn't respond.
"He is already dead. These are the resentful spirits in his body. What he said just now is just a flashback."
At this time, Nangong Mu, who was lying in front of the stone pier in the distance, suddenly said to Tang Song that the two did not leave, but looked at him from behind.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Mu's words quickly attracted the attention of corpse souls, and the tide of corpses surged towards the cliff again.
It's just that these corpses didn't attack Tang Song, they just chose to pass him towards Nangongmu and Zixuan.
Tang Song wanted to fight a big battle, but before he could make a move, all the corpses passed him, as if he didn't exist at all.
In this way, the Tang and Song Dynasties were embarrassed to make a move.
Tang Song took back the ancient sword of Hades, and wanted to go to the corpse of the old ghost of Heisha again, but when he put away the ancient sword, those corpses who had ignored him suddenly came to kill him ferociously .
"I'm going, it turned out to be the reason for the Underworld Emperor's ancient sword!"
Tang Song immediately pulled out the ancient sword of the underworld emperor again, and only then did he understand that it was not that these corpses did not attack him, but that they were afraid of the ancient sword of the underworld emperor in Tang Song's hands.
After trying to understand this point, Tang Song quickly swept the ancient sword of Hades Emperor, a ghostly blue aura flew out quickly, and hundreds of corpses disappeared in smoke.
But at this moment, those dissipated corpses were constantly gathering towards the ancient sword in Tang Song's hands.
"It seems that this ancient sword of the Underworld can not only restrain corpse souls, but also absorb their energy!"
Thinking of this, Tang Song immediately moved his sword towards the corpse souls, and all the killed corpse souls were integrated into his ancient sword of the Underworld Emperor.
Huhuhu~
There were bursts of hostility, but when Tang Song took out the ancient sword of the Emperor of the Underworld, it immediately subsided.
Thousands of corpses fled, but they couldn't go anywhere. As soon as the Underworld Emperor's ancient sword came out, they were all sucked into the sword.
In the next second, Tang and Song Juang's eyes locked on the aura of Heisha. There was the corpse of the old ghost of Heisha. Only by killing him could all the corpses be completely wiped out.
After thinking about this, Tang Song immediately flew down the cliff and rushed out. Countless corpses were absorbed by the ancient sword of Hades before they could even react.
Suddenly, a sword energy came straight towards the black evil spirit. The black evil spirit seemed to feel the murderous intention, and the flames were messy.
boom!
The ancient sword of the emperor of the underworld entered the body, and the black evil spirit completely rested. Countless powerful corpse energy and resentful spirits were all absorbed by the ancient sword in the hands of Tang and Song Dynasties.
[Congratulations to the master, the ancient sword of the Underworld Emperor has advanced to a fourth-grade fairy weapon]
(End of this chapter)