"Old Xiong, do you know that the word I hate the most is 'betray'! At the beginning, you pushed me to the top, and I didn't want to sit in this position; but since I've sat there, I won't let my subordinates betray me, do you understand? Do you think I'm lucky enough to come out from the ground, which means that the array eye problem has been solved, so I'm useless?"

"Tsk! The array eye problem of the corpse refining formation does not exist at all! If there is no problem with the heaven, the earth will never collapse. Therefore, please avoid using the core of the array eye to fool Xiong's boss!" Master Mo twisted his beard and said slowly as he walked over.

"Ah! Master Mo, why did you come out in person! Xiong can handle it... I'm really sorry this time. I've saved your interest. After Xiong finishes handling it, he will definitely apologize..."

Master Mo waved his hand, "I'm also curious about what kind of general-level warriors can fight against mahal-level masters..." Looking at Lu Wei who was stepping on Wu Yong's feet, he said thoughtfully, "I've seen a strange thing today!"

Wu Yong frowned, "Who are you? Do you know the earth will not collapse?"

"The way of heaven will not allow the earth, the basic material that constitutes the world, to collapse. Idle warriors may not know this very well, but our formation masters are the closest part of the world to the truth of heaven, so we naturally know these things."

Master Mo's explanation is exactly the same as Wu Ling Zitong's statement.

Wu Yong looked at Xiong Modi with a smile, "No wonder, I refuse to recognize me as the boss. It turns out that I feel that I have no value anymore!"

"Hmph!" Xiong Modi snorted coldly, refusing to explain more.

That's the case!

"Then you started feeding the yellow corpse with the blood of living people again. It is because I have no value anymore, so my words are no binding on you?" Wu Yong's voice gradually turned cold.

Xiong Modi's body stiffened and couldn't help but defend himself, "Of course I don't want to hurt people too much, but after you have been there for a few months, the replica you left behind will not last long and then disappear! I can't let my yellow corpse stay hungry all the time. Who knows when you will come back, or whether you can come back is still between the two of them!"

Wu Yong took a long breath and sighed, "Old Xiong, you are very reasonable. Without me sticking here for a long time, you can only feed yellow corpses with living blood food. Among living blood food, human warriors are the cheapest and easiest to catch! So, you think it is almost natural for you to feed yellow corpses with human warriors, right?"

"It should be like this!" Xiong Modi muttered.

"But you don't recognize me as the boss now. I have no place to stay in Cuishan, so I can only leave here! Then, in the future, you will continue to feed the yellow corpse with human warriors as blood?"

"It's just some slaves, is it worth making a fuss?" Lu Wei, who was lying on the ground, shouted, "Boss Xiong, what's going on with you? Do you need to talk to this general-level trash for a long time? Destroy him quickly!"

Xiong Modi stiffened his body and forced himself to say, "Wu Yong, I will release the envoy, I will protect you from leaving safely, otherwise, don't blame me for turning against you!"

"Tsk! Don't 'other', you're already ruthless!" Wu Yong tightened the force under his feet, which immediately attracted Lu Wei's scream. Wu Yong seemed to enjoy this sense of accomplishment very much and said thoughtfully, "Hanyin City Special Envoy! Old Xiong, you seem to be very tight... There shouldn't be many warriors at the ninth level of Marquis, Hanyin City... If he had any three-length and two-second weaknesses on the territory of Cuishan thieves... Hehe, Old Xiong, you shouldn't be able to explain!"

"Wu Yong, what do you want to do--" Xiong Modi said in shock.

Wu Yong raised his lips and said, "Create some trouble for you Cuishan thieves!"

"Stop!" Xiong Modi shouted, "It is our Cuishan thief who betrayed you. What does it have to do with the Hanyin City Special Envoy? If you steal it against us Cuishan, don't involve innocent people!"

"Ha! It's interesting. You can actually say the word "innocent" from your mouth!" Wu Yong laughed sarcastically, "Can you behave like a warrior who puts blood food into the mouth of the yellow corpse? Why do you want your yellow corpse... um..."

A wave of space fluctuations, Wu Yong's feet suddenly became empty, and Wu Yong's feet stepped heavily onto the land.

boom--

A gust of dust flies.

Suddenly, more than a dozen yellow zombies flew out from the ground, silently and without traces. It seemed that they had planned for a long time, and they just waited for Lu Wei to be rescued and took action at the same time.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The dust dissipated, and only Wu Yong stood there, looking at Xiong Modi with a smile; and the dozen or so luteal zombies attacked by sneak attacks disappeared!

Xiong Modi was shocked. He summoned those yellow corpses. He knew that Wu Yong's mutated armor demon was quite powerful, so he summoned all the yellow corpses and stayed underground to stand by. Although only a dozen zombies had taken action in the sneak attack just now, there were no dead ends at all angles. Whether Wu Yong was flashing or blocking, he would face attacks from other directions. If Wu Yong did not have any inhuman means, he would undoubtedly die!

But unexpectedly, after hearing a few sounds, Wu Yong's breath fluctuated almost no longer scattered, and he easily resolved the crisis!

What's even more terrifying is that all the dozen yellow corpses have lost contact! Whether they are life or death, they must give back... But, Xiong Modi can no longer sense the dozen or so zombies...

"Wu Yong, you...you...what did you do!"

"Exile! Old Bear, have you forgotten that I have such a method? This is not the first time I have exiled your yellow corpse! I can exile them no matter how many yellow zombies you have. Do you think you are doing something under the ground and don't know the little moves you make? It's just that I'm too lazy to care about you! But Master Mo around you... Did you do that just now?"

"A small trick, just a small application of the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts'. Why are you interested?" Master Mo said with a smile while twisting his beard.

Just now, Master Mo, suddenly reached out and grabbed him from the air. Lu Wei was teleported, and went straight to Master Mo from Wu Yong's feet. Before the fluctuations in space appeared, Wu Yong had no sense at all.

Ten Thousand Ghosts Transport Formation... This is not the first time Wu Yong has heard of this formation. Han Xueqian once mentioned this formation, saying that it is a formation specifically targeting those who swear malicious souls. Martial-level peak warriors involved in cause and effect can temporarily pull the swear malicious souls to their side through the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Transport Formation" to fight... At that time, Wu Yong felt very magical, but Wu Yong did not really make a malicious soul swear against Liu Wei, thinking that he would have no chance to see this formation. Unexpectedly, he had encountered it so quickly - it was indeed magical, and it was hard to defend!

"Somewhat interested!" Wu Yong admitted.

"Then follow me and I can teach you!" Master Mo said in a gentle voice he had never seen before.

"Why, are you also interested in some of my methods?" Wu Yong directly guessed Master Mo's intention.

"Yes, your method of exile! If you are just a corpus luteum zombie, you may not be able to find a way to deal with it. But if you are a group of corpus luteum zombies, you can be destroyed almost at the same time, this method has indeed increased my interest. I have been studying the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts' Formation' for decades, and there are hundreds of applications of large and small variants, all of which are my secrets that I do not pass on. I can teach you all in exchange for your method of exiling corpus luteum zombies!"

"No need! No one can learn my method of exile!"

Wu Yong has a way to exile! It's just the world in the fan of the Soul-King Qingfeng Rou Xiang Fan.

Before the soul beast Yellow Corpse Guard was strengthened by purple energy, Wu Yong could not pull the corpse of the corpse into the fan so quickly - because normal corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse is not much faster than the soul beast Yellow Corpse Guard. If he retreats at once, he will not fight, Wu Yong would not have time to pull all the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the

But at this time, after the purple aura was strengthened, the various attributes of the soul beast Yellow Corpse Guard were far superior to ordinary corpse lute zombies. Wu Yong, who was possessed by the soul beast, also rose higher. As long as the corpse lute zombies touched Wu Yong's body, they would not have time to leave, and they would be caught by Wu Yong's backhand and pulled into the universe in the fan!

So, there was a scene where dust fell to the ground and there was no yellow corpse!

And in the universe in the fan, there were thousands of five-clawed dog dragon beast zombies strengthened by purple air, and the body-colored zombies fell there, just like a dozen lambs fell into thousands of wolfs. In the blink of an eye, they were swallowed up to nothing left...

"Don't you think about it anymore?" Master Mo was still making the final efforts.

"No need to think about it, I will never exchange it! But..." Wu Yong suddenly looked at Xiong Modi, and his lips gradually curled up. "I forgot that I have no need for exile. Now I have enough strength to exile all the luteal zombies. Why should I keep them in the world and become a hidden danger!"

Xiong Modi was shocked and then snorted coldly, "Are you scared Xiong? I want to take a look at how much spiritual power you can withstand consumption, just a mere general-level second-level warrior! How many luteal zombies can you destroy with your three mutant armor demons!"

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish... All the corpse-bodied zombies in the desert were in place, and they all showed their means and went towards Wu Yong...

Everyone suddenly realized! Wu Yong seemed to be powerful, but after all, he only had the second level of the general level. Maintaining that powerful state would inevitably consume a lot. As long as he kept consuming it with him, he would undoubtedly die! The boss is worthy of being the boss. He has insight into the vitality in adversity, so who wouldn't secretly give him a thumbs up!

Unfortunately, they didn't think about it. Wu Yong has been fighting hard in this powerful state since he entered Cuishan. It has been quite a short time now! If an ordinary general-level warrior had the means to fight against a mausoleum warrior, he would be a demon. How could he last for so long? From this point of view, can Wu Yong be measured by a general-level warrior at all!
Chapter completed!