Chapter: 1975

Such strength is simply appalling, no wonder he was able to kill the zombie that caused Yu Zhen's entire team to suffer heavy casualties and save Yuan Xiang.

And a character with such strength, even if the stronghold wants to guard against it, it cannot be guarded against.

It was finally confirmed that the guest who came to the stronghold today did not have any malice towards them.

There was another short wave of fighting ahead, and every flicker of fire and color knife light represented the death of an enemy.

Everyone walked all the way, and from time to time they could find corpses stretched across the road.

Even the unscrupulous Pure Land cultivators were frightened by this situation. They were stuck here and wanted to catch a turtle in a urn, but they didn't catch a turtle. A fierce shark came that ate people without spitting out bones.

In just a short moment, several people fell, and the remaining Pure Land monks did not dare to stay any longer and retreated one after another.

Lu Ye was still walking unhurriedly. Behind him were monks and mortals from the stronghold. The team was long but quiet and orderly.

After walking straight for more than half an hour, there was a faint light coming from the front.

Obviously it was the exit of the secret passage.


At a place about a hundred feet away from the exit, Lu Ye paused, and told the people behind: "Stay still, I'm calling you, come out again." "Yes!" Several people were originally arranged by Xu Huang The stronghold monk who came to monitor and guard against Lu Ye responded instinctively.

During this journey, the people behind probably didn't notice what happened in front of them, but they followed Lu Ye closely, and they still saw something.

From this, I feel the most awe in my heart.

Facing the light, Lu Ye slowly walked out of the secret path.

In an instant, air machines enveloped all around. Lu Ye squinted slightly, and saw more than a dozen figures gathered in all directions, each of them seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

One of the monks, who was as short as a three-inch ding, yelled in a duck-like voice: "Wu that boy, you are the one who killed us?" Although the death of their companion made them aware of Lu Ye's strength, but They still have no intention of retreating.

It was inconvenient to fight in the secret passage, so they simply waited outside, not believing that more than ten people could not win each other together.

Feeling very strange, according to the inquired information, the only person who can make a move in this stronghold is a person named Zuishan.

But the age is not right, Zuishan is a middle-aged man, but the boy in front of him is not too big or too young.

Lu Ye remained silent, Hu Po crouching on his shoulder opened his mouth, wanting to growl.

"Shh..." Lu Ye put a finger to his lips.

In the apocalypse, it is better not to make too much noise, maybe Hu Po will cause some new troubles when the tiger roars.

Amber yawned with the momentum, and lazily fell down again.

I always feel that this trip to the Wushuang Continent is useless for me.

Forget it, I am a tiger, why do I think so much.

The night is like a curtain, covering the sky.

The night in the Wushuang Continent was also beautiful and enchanting, with a sky full of stars and a bright moon.

But since the sky has changed, these things have never been seen again.

During the day, there is still a cloudy sun shining everywhere, but at night, it is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

In the wilderness, bonfires danced, and many mortals gathered together to keep warm, while monks guarded the outside, guarding against everything that should be guarded against. JrNovels.com