This kind of human ink delusion has been seen in Donglu before: "It's a yin and yang stream!" ”

This group of people is the corpse controlled by the Yin Yang Stream people, and it is also their magic weapon!

In this way, Mo Zhiyu and the others not only had to deal with this kind of mutated dead, but also had to deal with the evil disciples who were chasing after them, and the speed was completely slowed down.

Mo Zhiyu is unable to hold the knife because his right hand is missing a finger, so he is now holding the knife in his left hand, and his right hand is wrapped in the Demon Dragon True Armor to fight. But the other side was outnumbered, and there were only thirteen people on their side, and they were gradually about to fall into the encirclement.

"You can't waste time here, junior brother, you take them to break through first!" The faceless right arm burst into flames, shaped like a sharp sword, fighting in the crowd.

Mo Zhiyu immediately understood the meaning of Wuyan, Wuyan was to use his own strength to magnify the move to solve these people at once. So he immediately responded: "Okay! Everybody rush with me! ”

Then he sprinted towards the west with all his strength with Meow Ball, concentrating the strength of the remaining eleven people at this point, and rushing out of the encirclement as quickly as a sharp sword. In this way, only Wuyan is left in the encirclement!

This is exactly what shameless hope for!

I saw Wuyan scream violently, and plunged his right hand into the sand underground. Then I heard a rumbling sound, and countless fires exploded under the sand, and the firelight turned into countless sharp blades, which pierced out of the sand and turned the desert into thorns!

This is one of the characteristics of the Chaos Realm, which can incorporate a certain amount of space around it into its own Yuan Force aura, which is called "Domain"!

For a while, there were screams again and again, and with the roar under the desert, a charred corpse was blown out from under the desert, it should be the Yinyang Jian disciple who manipulated the corpse under the desert before, and the evil disciples on the desert were also in a catastrophe. Only a very small number of people escaped.

The people around Mo Zhiyu were about to take the opportunity to fight back, but Mo Zhiyu stopped them at once and shouted: "Poor Kou Mo chase, let's continue to go to the desert!" The disciples around him responded one after another, and Mo Zhiyu immediately called out to Wu Yan: "Senior brother, hurry!" ”

But Wuyan didn't move at all, but looked at the sky and said expressionlessly: "You go first, and here you come again!" ”

Mo Zhi was stunned for a moment, because he heard the night wind of the desert mixed with the sound of a gloomy laughter, which was terrifying, and made the disciples of the War Department around him uneasy.

Suddenly, Mo Zhiyu looked at the sky and caught the source of this laughter, and then with a bang, two tattered coffins fell from the sky!

At the same time, ten coffins also appeared in the desert around Mo Zhiyu and the others!

"Boom!" The lids of these ten coffins were lifted off at the same time, crushing the two War Department disciples to death on the spot, and then ten strong men with cyan faces jumped out from behind the coffins.

Mo Zhiyu's expression became serious, the Yin Yang Stream disciples below this desert should have been wiped out by the Faceless Group just now, these coffins are new. He suddenly looked at the two coffins in front of Wuyan, was it the people in there who controlled so many mutated dead people at the same time?

But the current situation no longer allows Mo Zhiyu to think too much, and ten sturdy big mutant dead people have already surrounded and fought with the people on their side.

On the other side, Wuyan stared at the two coffins in front of him, his eyebrows slightly lowered. In situations where this situation is unclear, he generally likes to choose to strike first.

With a "bang", his right hand burst into flames again, and then a sword swept away. The powerful force of fire exploded in an instant, shattering the two coffins in front of him. But in the midst of this raging fire, the two shadows jumped up lively, and the previous gloomy laughter was even more gloomy!

Faceless quickly caught these two shadows, and then he suddenly felt the earth tremble, and he jumped to the side, and as soon as he jumped away, a large skeletal claw stretched out from under the place where he had been standing! If he was still standing there, he would have been scratched by this skeleton's claws!

But Wuyan was still in the air now, so he immediately felt a huge pressure, and with a "bang", his left hand also rose with a raging fire, and he was now starting with two swords, and he slashed out in the face of this pressure.

Both sides were precise Yuan Force explosions, and the two forces exploded into brilliant fireworks in the night sky.

After this encounter, Wuyan did not choose to land, he is now in the Chaos Realm, and he can already fly in the air for a longer time. So he immediately got rid of the situation of passively responding to the enemy, and took the initiative to catch up with the two beating shadows.

"When! While! While! ”

Above the desert night sky, I remembered the rumbling roar, like a prelude to a thunderstorm.

It was a confrontation in the Chaos Realm over there, and Mo Zhiyu's side couldn't intervene at all, and the strategy they could adopt was to get rid of these mutated dead people first.

Now one of the remaining ten people is just one mutant dead, but the ability shown by these mutated dead seems to be stronger than that of ordinary Phantom Yuan Realm, and they are not afraid of pain or tiredness.

"Meowball, go!" Mo Zhiyu immediately asked Meow Ball to help several others, and he slashed at the mutant dead man in front of him.

The sword light was dazzling, and the power of the golden line contained in this sword was enough to split the Yuan Force Qi armor of a Yuan Force cultivator in the middle of the Illusory Yuan Realm. But Mo Zhiyu didn't expect that the mutated dead's ability to resist the attack was really not ordinarily strong, his knife only knocked the mutated dead back three steps, and the other party was not injured at all, and the mutant dead man immediately pounced back with his teeth and claws.

"Awesome!" Mo Zhiyu sighed, but he saw that although the strength of this mutated dead man was outstanding, his skills could not keep up. So he saw the loophole of the mutant dead, so he suddenly turned over and jumped to the back of the mutant dead, and stabbed into the back of the mutant dead with a "swoop", and the blade pierced through the chest of the mutant dead.

"Look if you're still strong inside!" Mo Zhiyu's hand gathered Yuan Force, and the Yuan Force was transmitted to the blade, and then with a "boom", the strong power of fire exploded in the body of the mutated dead, and instantly turned the mutated dead scum into pieces of residue.

The explosion produced a strong smoke, and Ink Delirium immediately sensed that the smoke was poisonous, and he quickly stepped back, brandishing his ink knife in one hand to form a windmill in front of him, dispersing the smoke.

Then he glanced at his sleeve, and in the moment just now, he was still contaminated with this smoke, which was so toxic that it actually corroded the special clothing of Tianjian Mountain with a little hole.