The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

Xianjun looked like a weak and rich young man, but when he saw that unknown thing flying towards him, he just moved sideways without changing his face, and avoided the thing lightly.That object is also a formidable one, it can turn a corner even after it misses a hit, but the turn is a bit big, as if it was blind, it ran towards Qingzhu again.

Qing Zhu's expression collapsed: "Why is it me again?!"

As soon as he raised his arm, he kneaded the formula and stabbed at the thing. Unexpectedly, when the thing hit the mahogany sword, not only did it not crack open as he expected, but it wrapped around his sword as if alive, and then jumped into the air. Going towards his neck again.

The cloth was in the air for a short moment, and Qingzhu was able to see clearly that the object turned out to be a piece of cloth, bright red and embroidered with flowers.Just before the scarf was tied, Qing Zhu shot out the lightning bolt, and knocked out the red cloth, but the red cloth was not entangled, turned around in mid-air, and flew back like a gust of wind, into the silver flame Once drilled, the shadow disappeared in an instant.

The fire in the mountain stream was still raging.Xu Feng looked at the direction where the red cloth disappeared, turned his head to look at Qing Zhu, and asked in doubt: "That just now...is a red hijab?"

Qing Zhu clutched his neck, "It seems to be."

Xu Feng was curious: "Is it hurt?"

"No." Qing Zhu shook his head, with resentment on his face: "...I just don't understand why these ghosts like my neck so much!"

The wind blew past, making the fire in the mountain stream more intense.The voice of nursery rhymes resentful from all around became more and more shrill, the voice was high-pitched and thin, carrying countless resentments, as if crawling out of the bottomless gloom, mixed with the pervasive wind gusts, blowing into people's brains one by one Drill in.

Qingzhu and Xufeng felt guilty, the hand holding the mahogany sword unconsciously exerted force, and veins burst out.Several people stood in place with vigilant expressions. The silver-white flame burned for an hour before it gradually weakened. The concentration of blood fog in the mountain stream decreased. A figure appeared faintly.

It looked like a woman, with a slim figure, and a red wedding dress that was in ruins. The red color was very dark, and it seemed to be covered with human blood at first glance. The hijab on her head was as red as fire. The red cloth that went away around Qingzhu's neck.The woman crossed her hands in front of her belly, hanging quietly in mid-air, hidden in the thin light of the fire, looking vaguely, with a sense of resentment and desolation.

Mo Wu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly frowned: "...Too bad!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Qing Zhu was in a daze, and the mahogany sword in his hand had been drawn out in the blink of an eye.Mo Wu didn't delay at all, raised the sword with his right hand, and wiped the sword blade with his left hand.The mahogany sword doesn't have a blade that can't hurt people, Mo Wu knew something in his mouth, blood flowed from his left hand, and the blood poured into the sword body, as if some ancient ritual, spontaneously formed complex and orderly lines, Then it evaporated again, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

Mo Wu didn't care about the bloody left hand, turned his right wrist, and shouted "Go!", the mahogany sword broke out through the wind, wrapped in the strong wind, and went straight to the evil spirit in the wedding dress.Unexpectedly, when the mahogany sword was about to pierce Li Gui's body, the ghost's outline gradually dimmed and disappeared.When the fire was completely extinguished, the sky was clean, as if the female ghost in red was just a phantom.

"Ah," Xianjun said unhurriedly, looking forward to it, "This time is really bad.

Mo Wu turned his head and glared at him fiercely.

The next moment, the surrounding wind suddenly became violent, and the gloomy breeze changed into a gust of wind in a blink of an eye. The dry and dark branches swayed violently in the gust of wind. It's like a crowd of demons dancing in hell.Accompanied by flying sand and rocks, a chilling rustling sound sounded from all directions. The sound sounded very heavy, as if a heavy object was being dragged forward.The voice was getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, four people and one bird were surrounded.

"This...this is..." Qing Zhu was covering his eyes with his elbows to avoid the flying sand and rocks in the strong wind. He glanced at his surroundings and was stunned for a moment. Then a tremor swept through his whole body, as if his whole body was soaked in water. In the ice water: "Zombie group!"

"Damn it, I said it's not suitable to go out today!" Bai Ze yelled, his wings fluttered and he soared into the sky.

At this time, countless corpses were coming from all directions, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.Some of them can barely see what they looked like before they were born, with bruised skin and mottled corpse spots, and some have rotted into a pool of mud, with carrion hanging on the bones. Drops of liquid trickled down to the ground, wrapped in bursts of stench, and some of them had turned into skeletons, and the incomplete bones were covered with layers of black spots.

The endless and grotesquely shaped corpses dragged their heavy steps, making heart-throbbing rustling sounds, and raised their remaining arms forward, only rushing towards the four people in the middle.

The group of corpses seemed to be moving slowly, but the speed of approaching was not slow, but they were no more than ten feet away from the four of them in a moment.Mo Wu frowned, bent down and pulled out a dagger from the inside of his boots, and threw it to Xianjun, then flicked his arm, and the magpie bell flew out through the wind, piercing through four heads, each hitting the center of the eyebrow.The four zombies with holes in their heads wobbled twice and fell to the ground. In a blink of an eye, they were trampled to pieces by the corpses behind. The zombies in the back stepped over the corpses of their companions unconsciously, and continued to persistently come towards the four of them.

Xianjun was slightly taken aback while holding the dagger.That dagger is the simplest and most common self-defense knife on the market. A few months ago, Mo Tianshi pried the tiles and broke the ancient broken knife. He finally realized how important it is to have an ordinary tool, so he endured the distress to buy it. He bought the cheapest dagger, which was worth as much as [-] renminbi. Under Mo Tianshi's iron and copper teeth, he finally got [-] renminbi before being chased out by the shopkeeper with a broom.

Although this dagger is ordinary, it was cursed twice by Mo Wu after buying it. It is more or less useful in dealing with evil things, and it can barely defend itself—whoever wants to see the dagger twice before throwing it away intact return.

Mo Wuyi bell pierced a few more heads, and looked at him suspiciously.

Xianjun: "...too ugly."

The quality of the ten-dollar dagger was not guaranteed, but the tiles were pried off, and the wooden handle was also pried off by the way.Carrying forward his industrious and simple style, Mo Tianshi trembled three turns of hemp rope where the original wood used to be, replacing the handle simply and rudely.

"..." Mo Wu gritted his teeth: "... Do you want love!"

"Why can't they be chopped to death?! How can they still move?!" Qing Zhu was startled and terrified, swiping the mahogany sword in his hand quickly, chopping and flying two white-haired zombies rushing in front of him one after another.The corpse was split into two, but it was still able to move forward. A pair of empty eyes stared at him, as if he would not stop until he was dragged into the eighteenth level of hell. Qing Zhu was stared at by these pairs of eyes, inexplicably. Just four words come to mind - die without regret.

Qing Zhu was young, promising and full of drive, but he was still young, and it was the first time he saw such a battle, his heart was already beating drums endlessly, and he slashed a few more swords like crazy. The cut was fatal, but it was useless, and for a while, the heart and hands felt cold.

"Half of them here are not serious zombies. It's useless to deal with zombies." The magpie language bell pierced through a few heads and flew back. It was already covered with yellow-green sticky juice with a foul smell.Mo Wu's brows were twisted into [-] twists, he took a deep breath with a toothache, held the bell in his hand while holding back his nausea, saw the nearest zombies and flew out again, "To deal with this kind of thing, it's normal!" of……"

"Brow-piercing."

A warm and clear voice sounded, especially clean in this chaotic and disgusting environment.While avoiding the dense attack of corpses, Xianjun's white clothes floated in the darkness.He glanced at Mo Wu, "Is Mo Tianshi planning to tell the whole story of this evil creature and then tell me how to do it?"

"..."

Mo Wu turned his head towards Qing Zhu and said: "...That's right, the only way to deal with this kind of evil spirit is to stab the eyebrows."

Qingzhu's eyes lit up, and with a twist of his wrist, the mahogany sword went straight to the eyebrows of the corpse.

A zombie covered in white hairs came over with its long teeth bared. Mo Wu lowered his head and quickly avoided a ghost claw. He turned around and kicked the white-haired zombie away. corpses.Mo Wu tilted his head to look at Xianjun, "...Didn't I just say something?"

At this time, his untidy hair was a little messy again, and there was still a strange liquid splashed on his face at some point, but such a somewhat embarrassed image, coupled with his still clear, bright The somewhat lazy almond eyes suddenly become handsome and handsome for no reason, and even if the eyes stay on people for a while, they can scratch people's hearts twice like sticking out a small hook.

It's a pity that Xianjun is not an ordinary person, all living beings are equal, and the group of grinning corpses in front of him is more attractive than Mo Wu's little hook.

Xianjun continued to focus on avoiding the corpses without looking back.He didn't have Qingzhu Xufeng's mahogany sword, nor Mo Wu's magpie bell in his hand, he was empty-handed, but he was the most leisurely and unrestrained among the four.I saw him using himself as a bait, his toga and wide sleeves fluttering among the corpses, and the corpses in front, back, left and right went straight to him. At the most critical moment, Xianjun pulled out, hunting in white, elegantly, all the corpses They collided and squeezed together, only to cause corpse fluid to scatter and bones to fly.

Mo Wu looked at it twice, felt relieved, turned around and pierced the heads of several corpses with a bell, then looked up at the sky, frowning slightly.

"What should I do?! There are too many!" Qing Zhu flew a sword and pierced a zombie's head.At this time, the circle of four people has become smaller and smaller, but the zombies are still endlessly rushing towards them.Xufeng's long sword was flying, and a sword was opened by the blue-faced aunt behind Qingzhu, and the slow-tempered man was forced to speak quickly, and said anxiously: "Master Mo Wu, what can I do?"

Mo Wu just frowned and looked at the sky.

A moment later, a bird chirped, and Bai Zezai swooped down with his wings crooked. The bird chirped brightly, and his hair blew up and screamed, "This group of corpses has not reached the end of the second peak of Tianheng Mountain, so what the hell is going on?" ah!"

Mo Wu frowned, "So many?"

"If you don't run away, you'll be torn alive!" Bai Ze flapped his wings indiscriminately, trying to attack Xianjun's skeleton frame, and shouted: "Go! Let them catch up for a while!"

After finishing speaking, he flapped his wings in the sky and sang in the sky.I saw that its short wings gradually elongated, and its soft feathers gradually became thicker and thicker.Bai Ze let out a long hiss in pain, the small body continued to swell and become several times larger, the beak became longer and curved, and it vaguely looked like a falcon!

Qingzhu and Xufeng were stunned, but unfortunately the situation was urgent and they didn't care about being surprised. They immediately played the Taomu sword a little faster, and tried their best to maintain the existing small circle, so as not to be rescued and then dragged down by zombies.

In Bai Ze's heart-piercing roar, its body completely turned into the size of a falcon, and at the last moment when his claws opened violently, and was about to complete the transformation, a sad and desolate song floated along the wind It was passed over in an erratic manner.

"Yang Liuqing, the clouds are light,

Ten day divination, smiling,

The flower lady, the bridal sedan chair,

...

There was a gust of dark wind, and the group of corpses trembled amidst the faint singing. Then, as if they had taken a powerful pill, their speed doubled in an instant, and their attacks became more violent than before.Mo Wuyi's bell flew out, and the nearest zombies flickered and avoided the magpie language bell!

Mo Wu frowned even tighter.Qing Zhu has already screamed again: "What's going on! Why did they speed up!"

I saw a white-haired zombie dodging Qingzhu's long sword with a dodge, and its long arms went straight to Qingzhu's neck.Before Qing Zhu could stand up and stab again, the withered claws with white hairs had already stuck to Qing Zhu's skin.Immediately after hearing a "pa", the white-haired zombie was kicked out obliquely, and the center of his eyebrows just hit the sharp stone not far away, and stopped instantly.

The immortal gentleman in fluttering white clothes stood opposite Qingzhu, with a calm voice, "Their abilities have been improved."

"The lady smiled, and she responded fairly,

Red candle night, blood filled the hall,

Sleep with eyes open, the bridal chamber is quiet

...

The long and swaying singing voice floated in the air, like a bug, burrowing straight into people's brains.Mo Wu felt that a dozen small steel needles were pricking his temples. He gritted his teeth and kicked two white-haired zombies away, and then Que Yuling went straight to the zombies in the air, but was surprised when he looked up: "The bald hair !"

In the midst of the fluttering singing, Bai Ze swayed, rolled his eyes, and fell headfirst!