Mo Jiu finally entered the central area of ​​the battle. The wounds on her body sometimes appeared and recovered. The curled dust made her little face look gray. But at this time, her attention was already on the dilapidated body, the corpse of the woman who had just pushed Xiaofeng into her arms.

Mo Jiu found Rong Siniang's body, and she was blown away by the air wave and flew into a piece of gravel. A large stone half a person tall blocked it so that she would not fly too far. The broken objects brought by the air wave cut through her coat and body, making the corpse seem to have walked past the sword mountain.

Mo Jiu stood next to Rong Siniang's body for a long time, thinking about the last sentence she had exhausted her strength before, what kind of feelings was that? She didn't understand, but she didn't know why she was a little envious. This may be human nature's desire for love, it's nature and can't be suppressed.

The master actually taught him about love, but at that time Mo Jiu always felt that the master who had been alone for decades had no say. And for the rebellion of his disciples, the master always said, "When your ideological level exceeds that of this world, don't be moved by the people in this world, because they will make you sad!" to deal with him perfunctorily.

"Although I don't know which of the five guys above is your Brother Feng, there is always nothing wrong to stop this battle. You said right?" Mo Jiusha asked in an introverted manner, as a good excuse for his next battle action.

He looked up again, and a trace of doubt came back to his mind. Just now, there was obviously a more powerful boss coming, and these five guys were still fighting. Isn't giving face to the boss? But the question is, why did the boss yell and ignore it?

"Ouch!"

A stone as big as a basin was lifted up by the air waves and two nosebleeds slowly flowed into her mouth. Well, no matter what you kept hitting, it was time to take a break now.

Rumble!

The sky and earth changed color. The night sky that was clear the moment before was dark in the blink of an eye. The moonlight was blocked, and the endless lightning flashed across the darkness. It was dull and depressing, and everyone looked up in disbelief.

They are all cultivators. They can still distinguish whether it is the power of heaven and earth or the tricks of a master. It is precisely because of this that they are shocked. Could it be that there is really any retribution? Even God thinks that we have caused too much death?

The Heavenly Dao takes action and doesn't care whether you are shocked. The rolling dark clouds have caused the five figures fighting fiercely in the sky to land again. It is precisely this that Mo Jiu finally saw the appearance of the five people clearly.

The first Taoist dressed up, holding a whisk in his hand, his eyes were gloomy and his face was ashen. He wore an iron-green and extraordinarily wide robe, and he felt nothing like a fairy-like Taoist trait, which was far worse than Gui Haiyihuan at the time.

The second one is a strong man, with simple brocade clothes and long trousers on his lower body, but a wide robe on his upper body, revealing his strong chest muscles and shoulders on his right. The scale felt even more exaggerated than Chu Qingxue.

The third one looked weak and dressed as an orthodox scholar, but the folding fan in his hand was a picture of the purgatory of the world. Looking at it, there seemed to be endless evil spirits scattering their teeth and claws and waving out.

The fourth one is the most deformed, with thin bones as thin as firewood, long hands and feet, dark skin, and natural invisibility in the night. His eyes turned white, and a huge bead chain made of human skulls hung on his neck. Mo Jiu was originally quite friendly when he saw his blind style, but when he saw the bead chain of the human skull, he was only disgusting. Look at the size of the human head, it was clearly babies!

The last one is different from those before. Even though the shapes are strange, they still have a personal shape. Although this one is wearing an ordinary gray robe, red eyes, fangs, sword eyebrows, green face, long hair that is always flying and sharp fingers are very different from normal people.

What surprised Mo Jiu the most was that the first four people were more powerful than the Sixth Ring Road, while the last one was the Sixth Ring Road. Judging from the position of the five people at this time, the first four people were actually from the same group!

In other words, this guy who looks the least likes a human is actually fighting against four underworld masters above the sixth ring with his lower level strength alone.

Hiss! This should be so scary!

Mo Jiu shouted in his heart, and the master who had used the sound waves before shouted out directly, "Flying Zombie! You actually brought Flying Zombie into Tiandu City!"

The boss who used the sound wave finally fell from the sky. The black armor cloak was quite similar to the black armor elite he encountered at the beginning. His face was clearly angular and masculine. In addition, coupled with the faint red light that carried the murderous aura, this person must be a master of the Temple of War.

Well, of course, he did not descend because he had to fight, but was also suppressed by dark clouds and thunder.

"Yao Lu, I came here just to capture the lost flying zombie. This is a great thing to help you Tiandu City. If you want the battle to end soon, please help us catch it. This way, it is better to go back and explain to the Temple of War." The most deformed killer in the underworld said, as if he was the commander of this battle.

"Is it possible that the underworld who is the most weirdest in the underworld who decides the decision?" Mo Jiu murmured in a low voice, then looked at Yao Lu. He remembered that the guy who saved Chu Yu and killed the King of the Wheel was called He Yuan, obviously not this guy. Haha, there is indeed no friendship in the underworld. None of these people seemed to have the idea of ​​taking revenge.

Regardless of what choice Yao Lu made in the end, Mo Jiu took out the Two Realms Map and started searching for the Takeoff Zombie. The Two Realms Map did not disappoint Mo Jiu, and gave an introduction in the blink of an eye.

Flying zombies gather resentment from heaven and earth, dead energy, and bad luck. The body is hard, resentment is powered by blood, and the power is infinite. It belongs to the limit of zombies' evolution. If Flying zombies give birth to spiritual intelligence, it is pi, which has the ability to go to heaven and earth, and can absorb vitality from space. Wherever they pass, all animals and plants are dead. Therefore, some people call it drought. This is a misunderstanding. It cannot cause drought, but it only absorbs the vitality of all nearby animals and plants and causes the dealer to wither. However, the title of "numbing thousands of miles away from the earth is not wrong.

Mo Jiu blinked and a brief introduction made her have an idea of ​​what it was. She didn't look at it any further. They were all methods of how to artificially refine flying zombies. Well, there are more than one!

"I'll go! Master, why are you collecting these things? Could it be the method you snatched from the underworld?" Mo Jiu shook his head and quickly stroked his fingers, and his eyes quickly fell behind. There were many ways to restrain the flying zombies, but unfortunately most of them require cultivation as the basis, but this is something Mo Jiu couldn't do.

"Huh? This is OK." Mo Jiu looked for a while but saw a talisman.

This talisman is very complicated. Even if Mo Jiu seems to have some talent for the talisman, he will not draw it well for a while, but this is obviously not difficult for Mo Jiu. If he can't draw, can't he still rub the prints?

The key to drawing talismans is actually to control spiritual energy. Each stroke and every stroke have a special meaning, because everyone understands that the amount of spiritual energy input at each node when drawing talismans is different, so no two people can draw the same thing as the talisman.

However, this talisman specifically used to restrain flying zombies is different. Perhaps because the effect is very single, all the spiritual energy distribution of this talisman is evenly distributed. It is more like a net, and you only need to weave the net to function, which is very similar to the Tianlu Net Talisman that Chu Heng once used.

This is exactly the method Mo Jiu can use now, because although she can't retain spiritual energy, she can still absorb spiritual energy. The infusion of spiritual energy is nothing to her. Of course, it must be too late now.

Boom boom boom boom!

Just when Mo Jiu was checking the information in the front line, Yao Lu seemed to have decided to kill the flying zombie first. But they decided but did not ask God whether he agreed or not.

Glorious lightning struck down, and they were specially slashed with the five people who had just fought. They were scattered, and soon they all smoked their heads.

The Taoist priest's whisk also dissipated, the strong man was almost naked, and the scholar had no slight feeling around him. The purgatory picture in the folding fan disappeared into a blank fan. The skull necklace on the thin blind man's neck exploded one after another, and the fragments directly cut off his head and fled!

The flying zombie doesn't seem too miserable, which is very unreasonable. Logically, the lightning generated by the power of heaven and earth must have a more restraining effect on this filth. Now it seems... Is this lightning also recognized people?

Yao Lu was standing next to him as he wanted to take action, but he was still frozen and didn't dare to move, for fear that he would not be able to attract lightning. Haha, as the Eight Ring Guard of the Temple of War, he had actually fought in thunderstorms before, and was even struck by lightning, but it was not so exaggerated.

Is this lightning? Whose lightning caught five targets and slashed them to death, or was it a fool to follow them, and it was useless to hide!

Hey hey! Don’t lean over, I just stretched my hand, I didn’t want to help you!

Four, no, the three remaining killers of the underworld were obviously a little unbearable, and they all jumped towards Yao Lu. Yao Lu was careless for a moment and wanted to run away but it was too late.

However, something magical came again. The lightning drifted in the air, hitting the scholar's forehead accurately and flew away!

Everyone's mouth twitched, and Yao Lu stretched his hands straight on both sides of his body like a child standing, standing straight, and I didn't move anymore. Today I will see who we are the baby God loves!

There were originally a large number of underworld killers around him who were showing off their power and dared not stay. Who hadn't done a few bad things? Seeing the thunder and lightning fiercely looking at each other, they turned around and started to storm.

Mo Jiu almost laughed out loud, but fortunately he was curious about the flying zombie. Speaking of which, the killers in the underworld knew to escape, but why did this flying zombie always move in this small area?

The little nose shook, and Mo Jiu suddenly smelled the smell again, the smell that had been floating on the battlefield before in Zuixianlou... and the smell of Wuchang who was beaten to death by the bricks.

Mo Jiu nodded suddenly, reached out and took out the small bottle I had found from his arms. He smelled it gently and it turned out to be the smell. After putting away the bottle again, Mo Jiu easily found it according to the smell floating in the air... an oil lamp!

"So this is not poison, it's lamp oil!"

Mo Jiu looked up at the flying zombie who had been struck by lightning but was still screaming but not dead. He reached out to extinguish the oil lamp, "Forget it, this is for Rong Siniang's face."

As soon as the oil lamp was turned off, the flying zombie trembled, and then it shot into the night sky with a very fast speed and disappeared. Yao Lu saw this and wanted to chase him but did not dare to move at all. The Taoist priest was about to escape from the dark clouds, but a dozen ball-shaped lightning suddenly appeared on his face and flew away!

Mo Jiu was stunned for a moment, looked down at the place on his fingers that had just burned. It wasn't it the oil lamp that the old Taoist lit, right?
Chapter completed!