I was kicked in the chest, I didn't expect this thing to be so strong, Zhang Ziling, who was stunned, couldn't even move, endured the pain, and barely used his arm to support it. I saw that the headless corpse had already rushed to his head, raised his foot and stepped down on his head, staring at the foot that had stepped down, Zhang Ziling's face was solemn, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and raised his palm to meet it.

"Bang"

Hand and foot collided, full of force, Zhang Ziling's face was pale, and his other hand supported the ground, so he barely was kicked to the ground by the other party. clenched his teeth, stubbornly supported, and did not let the other party's feet step down.

Now that he was seriously injured, he couldn't get up and hide for a while; If this foot is stepped on, it is estimated that even if you don't die, at least half a life will have to be put into it.

But I didn't expect the strength of this headless corpse to be so strong, Zhang Ziling Tieqing's even the suffocated blue was red for a while, and his arm was constantly moving back, obviously not being able to support it for long.

What to do?

In the battle, this thing seems to not need to consume physical strength, but after nearly twenty minutes of fighting, Zhang Ziling is already tired, and now he has the strength to continue to support.

Do you really want to be trampled to death by this headless corpse?

At this moment, a figure rushed madly, Zhang Ziling didn't have time to see who that person was, only to see that the man raised his knife and fell, and cut off the corpse's legs with a single sword. Without a leg, the headless corpse suddenly lost its balance and fell to the ground; But the figure showed no mercy, and quickly slashed at the other arm and leg of the headless corpse.

At this time, Zhang Ziling saw that the person who came was actually Zhou Chen.

"Brother Zhou, thank you." Zhang Ziling breathed a long sigh of relief, grinned the corners of his mouth, and said with a wry smile.

"You're welcome." Zhou Chen smiled, said casually, pulled Zhang Ziling up, asked him to sit down, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"I can't die yet." Zhang Ziling nodded with a wry smile and said.

"I'll show you."

Looking at Zhang Ziling's pale face, it is obvious that the condition of the viscera is not very good; As he spoke, Zhou Chen stretched out his palm and put it on his chest, and a wave of internal energy passed down the palm to Zhang Ziling's viscera, which suddenly made Zhang Ziling's viscera feel warm and comfortable, looking at Zhou Chen, Zhang Ziling said gratefully: "Thank you." ”

"You're too polite, rest first, I'll help them, and there are two more!"

Zhou Chen said a word, grabbed the dagger and rushed in the direction of Feng Huang and the other two Fengwen Pavilion disciples, these three were killing a "Netherworld Sect disciple", and they had already cut off the opponent's two arms, but the two Feng Wen Pavilion disciples were not strong in cultivation, and they did not dare to forcibly confront, and they fought very hard. Zhou Chen's sudden attack was a sudden attack for the "Netherworld Sect disciple", he couldn't dodge at all, and his head was chopped off by Zhou Chen's knife, so at the same time, Feng Huang rolled to the ground, the short sword in his hand slashed over, and immediately cut off the knee of the corpse, and cut off the other leg with a neat hand.

Now it is completely ineffective.

After solving this side, Zhou Chen and several people looked towards Zhu Zhong and the three of them, only to see that the three of them attacked in three ways, up, middle and down, and actually destroyed the "Netherworld Sect disciple", and they also completely became a human stick, leaving only the torso squirming.

"What now?"

After dealing with several "Netherworld Sect disciples" who were attacked by the fog miasma and lost consciousness, several people gathered together, and they didn't know what to do with these stumps and broken arms; Seeing with his own eyes that these things can still live after being cut off by the phoenix, he is afraid that he will be resurrected again, but everyone doesn't know what to do.

"Burn, burn it all."

Just when everyone was at a loss, Zhang Ziling dragged his seriously injured body over, gasped, and said: "They have completely lost their souls, their physical bodies have experienced the invasion of fog miasma, and they have completely become immortal bodies, even if they are now stumps and broken arms, they are also harmful; If they are inadvertently seen, they are very likely to be accidentally killed, and only by burning their bodies will they be completely harmless. ”

As for how terrible the mist miasma in the Soul Burial Forest is, everyone can guess after experiencing these people; Although these Netherworld Sect disciples have completely lost their combat effectiveness, their torsos can still squirm, their empty eyes are still open, and their mouths can still be opened, obviously as if they are not dead. If someone passes by and accidentally approaches the head, they are very likely to be bitten to death.

Only by completely turning them into scum will there be no harm.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's story, everyone dragged their tired bodies to find branches, put them on the stumps and broken arms, lit them, and burned them.

The firewood burned vigorously, and even though they were not dead, the heads did not make the slightest sound, and seemed not afraid of being burned by the fire; Only the branches of the trees were burned with a "crackling" sound, and everyone stared at the fire with extremely heavy hearts. After all, these Netherworld Sect disciples are also miserable people, and it is not their consciousness to attack people, they are also pathetic people.

Now it has turned into a handful of ashes, buried deep in the mound, and all grievances have dissipated.

"Zhang Ziling, you said that their souls were ingested by the Soul Burial Forest, so will they still be reincarnated?" Looking at the raging fire, Zhou Chen was in a low mood and asked.

"No, it's completely gone. It's not even possible to be reincarnated. Zhang Ziling sighed deeply and said helplessly.

Hearing this, everyone's mood became even more depressed, no one would have thought that such a thing would happen beforehand, and now they regret why they came here? Didn't you say you came to slay dragons? But why did you come to such a ghost place? The key is that so many people have died without even seeing a dragon scale, and it is impossible to even be reincarnated if they die.

"Didn't you Fengwen Pavilion say that you came to slay dragons? Lao Tzu didn't even see the hair of the evil dragon, so many people died, are you Fengwen Pavilion fooling us? Zhu Chong, who was physically strong, could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and yelled at Feng Huang with anger on his face.

"That's right, we went down to the lake in the Fengwen Pavilion, but we didn't expect to come to such a ghost place. Now that the owner of the Fengwen Pavilion is missing, isn't the Fengwen Pavilion playing with us? Purposely let us die? ”

Zhu Zhong vented his dissatisfaction, and Shen Lang, who was standing aside, also began to accuse Fengwenguan of not being right, sneering.

After experiencing this kind of thing, anyone will be unhappy in their hearts, Fengwen Pavilion obviously said that it was to slay dragons in the lake, but how could he come to this kind of ghost place inexplicably? How can there be no resentment in their hearts, but there is nowhere to vent, but they can only vent to the Fengwen Pavilion that brought them.

"Before going to the lake, my father had clearly explained that he would go down to the lake if he was not afraid of death, and he did not force you to go down to the lake with a knife against your neck. You are greedy for the dragon body, so you went to the lake, and now you are complaining about the Fengwen Pavilion? Feng Huangqiao's face sank and said coldly.

"Fengwen Pavilion said that the dragon was slaying in Dongting Lake, who the hell knew that he had come to this ghost place?"

"The reason why we agreed to go to the lake was to slay the dragon and die at the hands of the evil dragon, we have nothing to say, but we died in this kind of ghost place inexplicably, won't Fengwen Pavilion give an explanation?"

"It seems that it is only you who are dead, and the people of our Fengwen Pavilion are not dead." Feng Huang's face was cold, and he said imposingly.

……

……

The three of them immediately quarreled with Feng Huang and other people from the Feng Wen Pavilion, and their faces were red, and this momentum was about to fight!