Click!
The blood slave's sharp claws swung out, and the trunk as thick as an arm snapped off at its roots.
Zhang Yang didn't have time to look at it, so he waved his hand and put the whole tree into the Nawu ring.
The sparrow wood is less than ten feet tall, but the storage ring obtained from Mr. Fang has a volume of more than three feet, which is more than enough to hold it.
chirp—
At the moment when the sparrow spirit wood was cut off, there were bursts of sharp cries not far away, with an extremely mournful look.
Zhang Yang's expression froze.
The sound seemed to come from somewhere a hundred meters away, but his spiritual sense clearly detected that the surrounding area was empty, without even a single hair.
whoosh whoosh—
There were bursts of rustling sounds from far to near.
"Be careful underground!"
Zhang Yang reminded sharply.
It's too bad that these sluts are as good at burrowing as marmots!
What's worse is that the gray sand here is extremely special, which has a blocking effect on the spiritual consciousness, and the underground flowers can't be found. In the state of the enemy's darkness, it is equivalent to being slaughtered.
Boo boo!
A dozen or so earth dragons suddenly emerged from the ground and rushed towards Zhang Yang and the three of them.
The moment the ground swelled, Zhang Yang had already captured the obscene positions of these flowers, and conveyed them to the blood slaves with a flick of his consciousness.
This is the tacit understanding between master and servant zombie puppets.
Swish Swish Swish!
The sharp claws danced with gusts of cold wind, and the cold shadow of the claws made people palpitate.
A streak of blood flashed, and a dozen or so sneak attacking Huayinyou were hit head-on, and instantly turned into stumps all over the ground.
There are thorns on Hua Yinyou's back and sides, but the defense of the second-level monsters is nothing to the three zombies who have reached the lowest level of eighth, and they can easily break through the defense with a wave of their claws.
"Go!"
Not daring to fight, with an order, the three zombies rushed towards the outside of the Luohe mansion without hesitation.
Crackling!
The body unfolded, and amidst the sound of unfurling clothes, the blood slave opened the way in front, and the ghost servant was cut off, Zhang Yang was in the middle, and the three figures quickly fled outwards.
Zhang Yang also thought about putting the ghost servant into the blood coffin, but the combat power would be greatly reduced in this way, and he would not feel the slightest sense of security after the deity personally killed him.
As for Zhang Yang himself entering the blood coffin and letting the blood slave carry the blood coffin and escape
That is even more impossible.
The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing. Once you enter the blood coffin, you don't know anything about the outside world... Give your life to a zombie puppet? Although the blood slave is powerful, he has no independent self-awareness and is slow to respond on the spot. Zhang Yang will only do that unless his head is squeezed by the door.
Zhang Yang's reaction was extremely quick, and the three of them escaped thousands of meters away in a short time, jumping out of Huayin's encirclement in one fell swoop.
However, before he had time to be happy, he heard a sound of "cheep chirp chirp" in the thick fog ahead, which was extremely rapid and dense.
Immediately afterwards, almost at the same time, more than a dozen Huayin mobs rushed into the range of the divine consciousness head-on; followed by dozens, hundreds... densely packed, like a tide.
Zhang Yang's eyes widened.
so much
This... how is this possible
The group of flowers that the blood slaves lured away just now looked like only two or three hundred flowers, but looking at this group now, it is no exaggeration to describe it as tens of thousands.
No need to ask, it must be that this group of guys were running back and forth, attracting all the Huayin and Mou in the vicinity, and it was getting bigger and bigger like a snowball.
"Back back! Back up!"
Zhang Yang's expression changed.
Thousands of flowers and shades, each more than a foot long, came overwhelmingly. Thinking about this kind of momentum makes people feel scalp tingling.
The three of them turned back immediately.
On the way to retreat, the Huayin who couldn't be encircled and suppressed had already gathered. However, the scale is relatively small, only about a hundred, and the formation is messy, and it has not really been encircled.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Zhang Yang roared angrily.
At this time, as long as he is dragged away by the Huayin in front of him, and surrounded by small beasts like a tide behind him, even if he is as strong as Zizombic Blood Slave, he will have no choice but to drink his hatred on the spot, without even a chance.
Three zombies, all with red eyes, full of bloodthirsty expressions.
Zizhi Blood Slave rushed to the front, while Zhang Yang and Ghost Servant were two steps behind, lined up on the left and right, presenting a triangular cone formation and rushing forward.
Roar!
The cold light of claw shadows flickered, and blood flowers bloomed with the wind.
Each of the three zombies can kill each other in seconds when facing Hua Yinhao alone; now the three-phase cooperation is more powerful.
On the other hand, although there are many Huayinhaos, they are surrounded in such a random way that they only face one every second.
The breakout was surprisingly smooth.
The three cooperated, like a sharp arrow, quickly opened a gap in the hundreds of flowers, and they were about to break away.
Suddenly, a warning sounded in Zhang Yang's heart, and the strong sense of crisis almost made his hairs stand on end.
Let go of your spiritual sense with all your strength, but you can't catch the source of danger.
With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he stomped his feet on the ground and jumped up with all his strength.
The moment the whole person left the ground.
Boo!
A huge earth dragon jumped up on the ground and rolled towards Zhang Yang.
At this moment, the blood slave was waving its paws at the two Huayin in front of it, and the ghost servant was being attacked by a Huayin on the right...
With no help to seek, Zhang Yang has only one person to face.
Roar!
Zhang Yang's ruthlessness also came up, mana surged all over his body, physical strength exploded, his arms seemed to grow thick out of thin air, his beast-like claws shone with a gloomy light, and he slapped down on the earth dragon viciously. .
Boom!
Zhang Yang cut it with his claws, and there was no sound of flesh and blood separating as expected, but a huge tingling sensation.
Oops!
The king of flowery shades! Only the thorn defense of the king of Huayin is so powerful!
Just as this idea came to Zhang Yang's mind, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and at the end of the earth dragon, a huge Huayin peeked out.
Its body length is three to four times that of ordinary small animals. The sharp claws on the sharp five toes are intimidating, and a pair of small triangular eyes are full of vicious expressions.
In mid-air, the strength has been exhausted, and there is no time to dodge, so he can only stand up and resist.
puff!
With a sound, the overlapping stratum corneum on Zhang Yang's body burst instantly, and several large cuts were cut immediately, and at the same time, the whole body was thrown backward like a kite with broken strings.
The place where they were about to land was a group of ferocious Hua Yin Mo.
And that extraordinarily huge Hua Yinxiao didn't give up at all, and chased after him like a bolt of lightning.
Zhang Yang didn't dare to have any more hesitation at this time, at the place where the mana was running, he read the mantra, and the Bafang Seal was cast out.
A black light shot out from the right arm, fluttering in the wind, instantly reduced to the size of more than ten feet, and smashed head-on at the Huayin King.
The king of Huayin, who thought he was bound to win, didn't even have room to maneuver, it was like a head-on collision.
boom!
Bafangyin was majestic, smashing King Huayin to the ground at once, and the two small beasts nearby also suffered.
Amidst the dust and dust, a large crater several feet deep appeared on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Bafangyin quickly shrank and flew back into Zhang Yang's right arm.
The moment Zhang Yang sacrificed the Bafang Seal just now, Zhang Yang felt that his mana was bursting like a dike, and he poured it in quickly... With just one blow, nearly half of his mana was consumed.
This is much better than it was three years ago, but I also feel empty in my body, which is very uncomfortable.
At the same time, Zhang Yang's body inevitably fell to the ground.
"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"
The surrounding Hua Yinyou screamed and rushed forward immediately, and it was about to be dismembered.