Chapter 103 Zombie Crisis

The corpse is like a black spring that will not dry up, constantly spewing out from the two soul corpses, trying to resist the purple-gold particles in the sky, but before it is touched, it is as if it were met by a nemesis, dissipating at a very fast speed.

At such a speed, every particle is like a sharp blade, and thousands of dust rush up. One of the soul corpses quickly turns the blood sickle in his hand, and the huge scarlet vortex stands in front of him to resist these attacks, and the other soul corpse keeps condensing the blood scythe in his hand, and also stands in the bloody whirlpool. The back of

The next moment, countless purple-gold dust rushed to the bloody whirlpool, which vibrated violently, and the blood kept turning into thick smoke and dissipating invisible.

Before long, the bloody whirlpool finally couldn't resist. From time to time, a few particles slightly went into the back of the whirlpool and scratched the dry skin of the soul corpse. The latter's eyes also turned blood red and suddenly shouted, "Kid, you are looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the whirlpool from the blood sickle in front of him suddenly shook, and the blood red light turned into a whirlwind and flew towards Mu Chen at a very fast speed, passing through the strong dust. Without the defense of this bloody whirlpool, tens of thousands of particles stabbed towards the soul corpse, and all the dust suddenly gathered in one place and emitted a shine. The light of the eyes.

The sound of bones and remnants being torn apart kept ringing, but the screams in the deepest part of the light could not be heard. Even if he was torn apart, the soul corpse would not feel any pain.

"What a sad life, not even the minimum pain. What's the point of living in the world?" Mu Chen snorted disdainfully and looked at the blood vortex that kept coming towards him. The purple-gold fluctuations wrapped around his arms and waved forward, and the blood red not far away suddenly dispersed.

But after the blood red faded, a figure appeared, which was another soul corpse. No one would have thought that there would be life hidden in the red whirlpool, and the terrible anger could not hurt him at all.

The soul corpse suddenly raised the blood sickle, and the speed increased to the maximum. It rushed to Mu Chen without scruples. The energy in the blood sickle had condensed for a long time, and the breath was horrible to the extreme.

The sudden appearance of the soul corpse is so strange that Mu Chen has no time to defend and counterattack. Unexpectedly, the cooperation between the soul corpses can achieve this.

The color of the blood sickle in the hand of the soul corpse that rushed to Mu Chen was very dark, and even turned dark black. It cut at Mu Chen and drew a black crescent moon dozens of meters long in the air.

Mu Chen only felt that his chest was cold, and then blood spewed out crazily, and his face suddenly turned pale. Severe pain came. If his body hadn't been several times stronger after the transformation, his body would have been cut in half.

It's not only the sharp wound, but also the impact of the blood sickle makes Mu Chen fall to the ground like a short-term kite.

The soul corpse that hit Mu Chen stood in the void, coldly looking at the young man who fell to the ground, while the soul corpse hit by purple and gold dust on the other side also fell to the ground with countless wounds on his body. The appearance of the real body was completely different and completely turned into a dead body.

It was really surprising to kill himself at the cost of sacrificing a soul corpse. Mu Chen fell heavily on his face, and blood kept spewing out of his body and flowing to the ground. His eyes looked at the soul corpse in the air weakly.

"Little ghost, it's amazing vitality that he's not dead yet." The soul corpse in the air couldn't help saying, raising his arm, and the blood sickle pointed to Mu Chen's position again: "It's a pity that such a young life is about to fall here."

The blood sickle suddenly flew out and flew to Mu Chen's position with a buzzing sound. The latter had originally consumed a lot of true qi when confronting the two soul corpses, but now it has been attacked so fiercely. Not only the wound, but also the impact made the veins around Mu Chen's wound continue to surge, and for a moment without any strength.

Looking at the blood sickle flying towards him, it seems to be the countdown to death. This failure is indeed due to the light enemy, and of course, the combat effectiveness of the two soul corpses is also extremely horrible.

And the bloody sickle has not yet arrived, and the bloody air brought has made Mu Chen feel dizzy. Coupled with the emptiness and serious injury, his head was confused and he fell asleep. However, at the moment of sleep, he heard Huang Hui's intermittent crying.

...

The head was very heavy and uncomfortable, and I even felt that it became difficult to breathe and gasped in a hurry. This feeling seemed to be muddle-headed after a long time. Suddenly, I seemed to think of something and suddenly opened my eyes. This is a room, full of white fog, and the temperature and density are very high. As for the air here, it is very thin.

"I... Still alive?" Mu Chen stretched out his hands and looked at the slightly healed scar on his chest. Because there was a high concentration of white fog everywhere, he could not see anything in front of him. Under the guidance of spiritual power, he opened the door and slowly walked out.

What comes into his eyes is a long corridor, and the first feeling for Mu Chen is clean and bright.

"Mu Chen, why did you come out so soon? Uncle Wuhui clearly said that it would take some time for you to wake up." A familiar voice came, and the girl in a Taoist robe came slowly and looked at herself excitedly.

"Xiaohui? What the hell is going on? Didn't I be killed by the soul corpse? Seeing Huang Hui, Mu Chen remembered the dangerous situation that day and asked.

"It was Uncle Unrepentant who saved you. This is incompetence, and it should be safe for the time being." Huang Hui muttered.

"Really, it's really good that you're fine. Speaking of this series of zombies, it's really weird. Where is your useless uncle? He saved us. I really should thank him."

Huang Hui didn't say anything for a long time and whispered, "Are you all right now?"

Take a deep breath. In addition to the occasional pain in the wound, it is no big deal, and the true qi in the body is basically restored. After all, there is an ancient magic qi to repair the body, which ordinary people can't be compared with.

"Basically recovered, this is also a blessing that drags down your heavenly outlook." Mu Chen smiled.

"Unregretful uncle doesn't have time to see you now. This is the place with the highest density of zombies, that is to say, now this place has been surrounded by zombies." Huang Hui whispered that she didn't know whether it was right to tell Mu Chen, who had just recovered, but this man could indeed give her an unprecedented sense of security.

" Surrounded by zombies?"

"Yes, a few days ago, the Wuweiguan master went to the headquarters of Tiandao Temple because of some things. At this time, countless zombies suddenly appeared around Wuweiguan. Several nearby villages were attacked. Discilets were also sent here to rescue, but all the disciples who went out went back and lost their connection. Luo, in desperation, the deputy uncle went to explore, and then happened to meet us. Huang Hui said, "A few days after we arrived here, countless zombies suddenly attacked on a large scale, and there were some soul corpses, which could not be resisted by the power here, so they opened the magic array of defense incompetence, and the uncles have been injecting true qi into the array, hoping to delay the return of the master."

"When will the viewer come back?" Mu Chen asked quickly.

"I don't know."

"How many days can this magic circle last?"

"At most three days, you have been in a coma for ten days. During this period, everyone has been constantly consuming Zhenqi to supplement the energy of the magic array. I also want to do my best, but Uncle Wuwei doesn't allow it anyway. I've been waiting for you here all the time." Huang Hui replied in a low voice.

Mu Chen clenched his fist tightly. At the beginning, the soul corpse almost killed himself, but today it's the same. It's really a little bullying: "Take me to the magic array, I think I can help."

"No, my uncle told me to let you have a good rest and don't care about anything else. Besides, it's very dangerous in the magic circle now." Huang Hui said quickly when she saw that Mu Chen was going.

"Believe me, everything will be fine. Besides, the whole view of incompetence is very dangerous now. As long as those zombies rush in, we will not escape death. It's better to see what can help." Mu Chen smiled.