The God of War goes down the mountain, the fiancee of the ex-married beauty CEO

Ouyang Tuo has locked himself in the room for six hours.

He didn't have any joy after the breakthrough, but felt the strange eyes of the people in his clan, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Most importantly, Ouyang Tuo didn't know who to get angry at.

Ye Tian had no choice in the end, if it weren't for that voice, he might really be useless, and he wouldn't be able to make a breakthrough at all.

But this person was lost after all.

Even if Ouyang Qingxue did not hesitate to delay her own important matter to come out to comfort him, it didn't work.

But Xu Lang thanked Ouyang Tuo from the bottom of his heart.

Ouyang Qingxue didn't even enter the door, and finally Ouyang Jie kicked the door open and beat Ouyang Tuo hard, and the matter calmed down.

"Don't cry and make a face, and leave tomorrow."

Ouyang Tuo nodded, and there was light in his eyes again.

But under his strong request, the two left in the middle of the night, just because they didn't want to bear the weird eyes from their fellow clansmen anymore.

Ye Tian shook his head and sighed, "This matter has been spread out for a few days and then stopped. I really didn't expect it to be quite serious in your clan."

"In their eyes, my matter is a moral corruption. I haven't married yet. It's okay if I can get the cloud back. If I can't get it back, I don't have to come back."

Ye Tian patted Ouyang Tuo on the shoulder, and said: "You think too much, everything is just a cloud in front of strength."

The two arrived in Nanchui the next day, and the road ahead would be difficult.

"Bosses, this is the Yunling Mountains."

After giving a few hundred yuan bills to the driver, the two headed straight to Yunling.

"Two, you can't enter Yunling."

The driver shouted from behind, but he didn't know if he had hallucinations, and the two of them disappeared in a blink of an eye.

From entering Yunling, it is considered to be the territory of the eighteen villages in Miaojiang.

Even so, they are all in the interior. The entire Yunling has a radius of thousands of kilometers, and is basically surrounded by dense forests, where wild animals haunt.

For ordinary people, this place has naturally become a forbidden area.

The two drove for more than an hour, and when they saw a ruined temple, Ye Tian grabbed Ouyang Tuo.

"Let's rest here for the night."

"Ye Tian, ​​let's continue on our way." Seeing that he was about to arrive at Shibazhai, Ouyang Tuo was more impatient than anyone else.

"You can't waste all your energy on the road, there are still five days before the wedding, why are you panicking?"

Hearing what Ye Tian said, Ouyang Tuo could only sigh and stop rebutting.

"Ouyang, do you feel a little strange?" Ye Tian asked.

Ouyang Tuo was taken aback, "What's so strange?"

"It's a little too quiet. We haven't even encountered a single beast along the way."

"Normal, maybe they were almost killed by people from Shibazhai."

Ye Tian immediately shook his head and said, "That's not right, we have already entered the hinterland of Miaojiang, and we haven't even seen anyone."

Even if his strength is supernatural, Ye Tian is cautious most of the time. After all, he has never been in contact with Miao Jiang. He has read the materials sent by the middle school these days, and he has a superficial understanding.

The methods of this group of people are weird, they are often elusive, and they have a unique way of hiding their aura. As long as they are not very close, they can't be found even at the level of divine robbery.

Ouyang Tuo still shook his head and said, "Ye Tian, ​​you are thinking too much. The Eighteen Villages will soon start offering sacrifices to the heavens and offering sacrifices to Luo Tian. Shouldn't they all gather in the territory of the Li people? No one will be seen." That's normal too."

Ye Tian suddenly fell silent, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance, where there was a faint green light spot, as it was said in the information, even though he saw this distance, he didn't feel the presence of breath.

"I just said there was something strange." Ye Tianyou said.

Ouyang Tuo turned his head suddenly. At this time, the green light spots became more dense, and the distance was getting closer.

After walking out of the woods, the two could see clearly that what was walking was simply a corpse.

"What the hell is this?" Ouyang Tuo asked in surprise.

"Hurting corpses is the housekeeping skill of Shibazhai."

Seeing the corpses rushing in, Ye Tian felt relieved, but Ouyang Tuo had already rushed forward.

Three punches and two kicks knocked down a pile.

"That's all it takes?" Ouyang Tuo suffered a "backlash" as soon as he finished speaking.

Seeing those corpses knocked down by him, some of whose necks were broken by kicking, they still stood up, did not continue to move forward, but emitted a black stench from their mouths, and hit Ouyang Tuo's face directly.

With a flash of Ye Tian's figure, he waved his hand heavily, a gust of wind swept up, and all the black stench was blown back.

Then he tapped lightly with his empty hand, on different positions of each corpse.

Immediately afterwards, the corpses collapsed one by one, completely losing the ability to move.

In the distance, a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat suddenly raised his head, looking at this scene with eyes full of astonishment.

"How could he find the dead spot of the corpse so quickly?"

"Uncle Weng, there is a letter from the Li people saying that this guy named Ye Tian is not simple, it seems that it is so."

Yang Weng snorted coldly, with dissatisfaction on his face, he said: "There is no outsider who can turn against the sky in Shibazhai."

Then he took out a flute from his pocket and played it.

The sound of the flute enveloped Ye Tian's ears, trying to distinguish the position of the sound from the sound, but he was surprised to find that the sound of the flute came from all directions, and he couldn't lock it at all.

At this moment, the corpse's eyes lit up again, and more than a dozen corpses began to gather in one place.

There is no record in Ye Tian's information, and he is not in a hurry to stop it, but quietly watching what will happen afterwards.

More than a dozen corpses were quickly fused together, as broken as they could be.

But because of this, Ye Tian felt the breath finally emanating from the corpse. This kind of power is not real energy, similar to the death energy of Chi You's formation before, but not as strong.

Because there was unknown black mucus coming out of this thing, it was really disgusting, Ye Tian didn't count it as a melee combat, he directly probed with two fingers, and a blue light was absorbed into the monster's body.

The blue light fell, and the sound of the flute stopped.

The flute player in the distance spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Weng, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Weng looked into the distance in surprise, wiped the corner of his mouth and said: "This kid is really not simple."

But his surprise wasn't over yet, Ye Tian turned to this side, with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

"not good!"

Yang Weng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out two blue fruits from his cloth pocket and crushed them into pieces. When Ye Tian approached, the two of them had disappeared.

Ouyang Tuo followed closely behind. Seeing that there was no one there, he raised his eyebrows, "Run so fast? Could it be that his strength is above the fifth level of divine tribulation?"

Ye Tian shook his head slowly, "The strength of many people in Shibazhai should not be judged in this way. The reason why they can run must be a special method."