Ouyang Chong walked slowly towards Qin Feng with leisurely steps, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Qin Feng squeezed Ni Lin's handle tightly and sneered: "My defeated general, are you going to die?"
"Divine Doctor Qin, we have fought twice. I have to admit that I am indeed no match for you..." Ouyang Chong suddenly changed his subject and smiled evilly at Qin Feng: "But I seem to have warned you a long time ago. , our Rakshasa Sect is well prepared this time!"
Qin Feng noticed something strange, and saw Ouyang Zhan suddenly take out a flute from his waist.
The melodious and melancholy sound of the flute sounded, and Ouyang Chong began to play the flute inexplicably.
Qin Feng was wary, but for a moment he could not figure out Ouyang Chong's intention of playing the flute.
Just when Qin Feng was stunned, a series of strange and strange sounds came from the mountainside...
"Qin Feng, what is this sound?" Ji Qingyue looked back at the dark mountainside, her eyes blank.
Qin Feng thought about it and suddenly said: "It's broken! Halfway up the mountain is a cemetery park, and the situation is not optimistic."
Ji Qingyue didn't understand what Qin Feng meant, but she soon saw a magical and terrifying scene with her own eyes.
Halfway up the mountain, countless black shadows appeared, their movements were trembling, and from time to time they made whimpering sounds similar to wild beasts.
Qin Feng took Ji Qingyue's hand, and the two retreated to a big tree.
After a while, a huge crowd of people surged from halfway up the mountain to the top of the mountain.
These people were rotten all over, their eye holes were filled with black worms, black gas was spitting out of their mouths, and their behavior was weird and disgusting.
Strictly speaking, this is not a crowd, but a tide of corpses!
The principle is very simple. Ouyang Chong had already planted a large number of Gu insects in the cemetery park halfway up the mountain.
Gu worms burrow into the soil and parasitize among dead and rotting corpses. These corpses will break out of the ground under the control of the worms and form an army of worms.
"Qin Feng, are these people or monsters?"
As a person who had received scientific education since childhood, Ji Qingyue felt unbelievable about what was happening in front of her.
Qin Feng's face darkened and he gave a simple explanation: "These are Gu corpses. The Gu worms controlled the corpses in the cemetery park."
A trace of doubt lingered in Ji Qingyue's mind, and she couldn't help but ask: "That's not right. Nowadays, corpses are generally cremated. There are urns under the ground in the cemetery park. Where are there so many corpses?"
"Look carefully at the clothes on these Gu corpses."
Ji Qingyue observed the Gu corpse in front of her again, her pupils were startled, and then she suddenly realized.
The tattered clothes on the Gu corpse are all ancient styles from a long time ago!
In ancient times, "cremating corpses" was not popular. These corpses were corpses that had not decomposed hundreds of years ago.
The older the corpse, the more powerful the attack power after turning into a Gu corpse!
Visually, hundreds of Gu corpses were swarming towards Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue, like the tide of the Qiantang River, and the air was filled with a putrid smell.
Ouyang Chong put down his flute, walked to the center of the corpse wave, and laughed wildly at Qin Feng: "This is what will happen if you go against our Rakshasa Sect. Not only can you not save the people in the city, but you can't save yourself either."
Qin Feng showed disdain and said contemptuously: "Haha, it's a crooked way and it's not the right thing to do."
Ouyang Chong led the army of Gu corpses and approached Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue step by step. As he walked, he asked: "Qin Divine Doctor, if you are wise, please take the initiative to hand over the Taiyi Golden Needle, otherwise you will suffer a lot." .”
"Why are you Rakshasa sect so obsessed with the Taiyi Golden Needle?"
Qin Feng deliberately took out a Taiyi gold needle from his sleeve.
The Taiyi Golden Needle shines with a light golden halo in the dark night, which is eye-catching.
Qin Feng took the opportunity to observe the facial expressions of Ouyang Chong and Mandala. Both of their faces were filled with fanaticism, and their eyes were full of greed.
This is the strangest part.
Taiyi Golden Needles are only traditional Chinese medicine tools used to give patients acupuncture treatment, and they are valuable only in the hands of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. However, the crooked Rakshasa Sect covets the Taiyi Golden Needle so much. Obviously, there is another hidden agenda in this matter.
Mandala made no secret of the greed in his eyes and issued a death order: "Grab the Taiyi Golden Needle!"
"Yes, sir!"
Ouyang Chong cursed an ancient Miao language in his mouth, and began to control the army of zombies to rush towards Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ji Qingyue fired three shots at the leading Gu Corpse, each bullet piercing the Gu Corpse's heart.
The Gu corpse only froze for a few moments, and then continued to pounce on Ji Qingyue.
Qin Feng said anxiously: "Sister Qingyue, Gu corpses don't feel pain. They can only be effective if they are shot on the head!"
Ji Qingyue is also the captain of the Dragon Soul Group after all, and is one of the best special forces members of the Dragon Soul Group.
Even when faced with these strange and unscientific phenomena happening in front of her, she could still quickly adjust her mentality.
Taking a deep breath, Ji Qingyue pulled the trigger again.
The dark and cold bullets created a spark in the night sky and instantly penetrated the skull of a Gu corpse.
The Gu corpse fell to the ground immediately after its head was shot, and the Gu worms in its body crawled out of its mouth and nose.
It can be seen that the poison poison technique is not omnipotent. The poisonous insects cultivated by Ouyang Chong can only control corpses whose brains are not destroyed.
After mastering the secret of killing enemies, Ji Qingyue began to show her powerful military talent.
Holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, his slender and tall figure was as agile as a fox, dancing gracefully under the dead moonlit night.
Although Ji Qingyue's marksmanship is not as good as Qin Feng's, Qin Feng usually teaches her by words and deeds, and now Ji Qingyue has understood some of the essence of "gun fighting".
"Bang~bang~bang..."
Missless bullets, headshots!
Coupled with the melee effect of the saber, dozens of Gu corpses with their heads shot down quickly fell around Ji Qingyue.
According to common sense, Ji Qingyue's eight-centimeter high heels should be a liability for her, but well-trained special forces are best at turning weaknesses into strengths.
"Sister Qingyue, be careful!"
Qin Feng warned aloud that at this moment, a Gu corpse was sneaking towards Ji Qingyue's back.
Ji Qingyue's cold cheeks showed murderous intent, she raised her long, straight and round legs and used a sharp roundhouse kick.
The next second, the heel of the high-heeled shoes was like a sharp dagger, suddenly penetrating the Gu Corpse's Tianling Cap.
High heels are no longer synonymous with elegance, but a cruel murder weapon!
When Qin Feng saw this, he let out a breath of relief.
Seeing Ji Qingyue strolling around and killing people in the rolling tide of corpses, Qin Feng realized that he had been worrying too much before.
Due to the special relationship between Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue, Qin Feng subconsciously regarded Ji Qingyue as his own woman. He wanted to protect this woman and was worried about her getting hurt.
In fact, Ji Qingyue's strength was far underestimated by Qin Feng. This woman had a unique fighting talent. Before Qin Feng joined the Dragon Soul Group, Ji Qingyue was the strongest fighting force under Phoenix.
Mandala shows displeasure, and women’s malice and jealousy towards women are often the most terrifying!
Her eyes were locked on Ji Qingyue, she stuck out her tongue and licked her scarlet lips, and whispered excitedly: "This woman has a good skin, her breasts and legs are top-notch, wouldn't it be nice to take them off and give them to me?"
Mandala got the idea of Ji Qingyue. She had a nasty hobby and liked to collect the body parts of various beauties.
Author's digression: First update!