Chapter 336: Valley of Corpses (1/3)

Zhou Heng and Sang Qingshan are both at the spiritual sea level, and they have formed the existence of gods. The speed is so fast that they can travel thousands of miles in an instant, and their eyes sweep the surrounding area.

The corpses of tens of millions of people can't be hidden if they want to.

To transport these corpses away, the dispatched convoy must be astonishingly large, or a flying magic weapon that is bigger than an airship! But the airship is already an ancient treasure, and no one can refine it now. It is extremely difficult to find a flying magic weapon that is bigger than the airship!

But with so many corpses, how could it be possible to walk so fast?

After Zhou Heng and Sang Qingshan chased for half a day, they looked at each other with puzzled eyes.

"Are we going in the wrong direction?"

"The bloody footprints were just misleading?"

The two stopped, and after a slight pause, Zhou Heng said, "Brother Sang, let's find each other separately!"

"Alright!" Sang Qingshan nodded, "However, within three days, if there is no result, we will return to Tianmen Mountain! This is the sound transmission stone. If you find anything, you can contact us at any time!"

Zhou Heng nodded. Although the fact that someone stole the corpse is quite strange, but the two armies are at war, and they, the masters who are like pinnacles of the sea, really should not run too far. It is estimated that the coalition forces of the two alien races will not launch an attack within three days. They should It doesn't matter.

The two parted ways, no longer chasing forward, but turning around in a curve.

——How could it be possible to run too far with so many corpses in just two days? So it is absolutely impossible to be in the distance, but to go elsewhere!

Zhou Heng let go of his consciousness and swept the surrounding area. His body was slashing through the air, and his ups and downs were as high as a thousand feet. His feet stepped on the air, and he was more agile than a bird. Although the speed was not pushed to the extreme, it was not beyond the sight of ordinary people. Captured, fleeting, like lightning.

The coverage distance of the consciousness is too limited!

Zhou Heng soon discovered that the sweeping of spiritual sense was like touching with hands, and the sense of reality was extremely strong. Therefore, even when the eyesight was not available, this allowed the warrior to grasp everything without being in a hurry.

But with Zhou Heng's current strength of consciousness, he can cover a range of thousands of feet. Within this distance, he is like a god, mastering all subtle changes.

However, in a field with a wide view, this does not make sense at all!

His eyesight can at least see the male and female of a fly hundreds of miles away, and here is a large flat grassland. He only needs to turn his head back and forth, and the effect of eyesight is far greater than that of consciousness.

And there are so many tens of millions of corpses, which cannot be covered by obstacles such as a few stones, so it doesn't matter if the vision is sometimes poor, as long as the obstacles are not too large, you have to fly over them Check it out.

Taking a roundabout route, after another half a day, a high mountain appeared in front of Zhou Heng. Calculating the distance, it was only three thousand miles away from Tianmen Mountain. Reasonable.

He quickened his speed, and with a touch of air on his toes, he was as fast as light and electricity.

There is an old saying that looking at the mountain runs away to death. Although the high mountain is already in sight, it is really far away from Zhou Heng. Fortunately, his speed is so fast, after only a few minutes, he has already reached the foot of this high mountain.

Zhou Heng did not enter the mountain, but turned around the mountain. His luck was very good. It rained heavily yesterday, and the land was extremely muddy. He found countless messy footprints on a mountain road.

It should be here!

He moved and flew towards the mountain.

Contain the overflowing spiritual power as much as possible, the hidden breath talisman can only hide his aura, but it is ineffective against spiritual power, if the master's spiritual sense sweeps over, then the overflowing spiritual power is an obvious target.

Following the footprints, after walking a hundred miles on the mountain road, a valley appeared in front of him.

The mountain wind blew past, and a smell of corpses hit. Zhou Heng quickly blocked his breath and almost vomited out.

After only two days, how could there be a corpse smell? It's winter now!

Like a gecko, Zhou Heng climbed onto the cliff of the valley. When he probed his head, he saw that it was an extremely huge valley, and there were corpses everywhere in this valley, some of them were still intact, and some were dead. Arms and legs are missing, and even the head is gone.

What surprised Zhou Heng was that these corpses were all upright!

There is no carriage here, and a large number of corpse transporters are full of "live" corpses, shaking their bodies slightly, with black rays of light surging in their eyes, which is indescribably evil!

hiss!

No wonder the corpse could be "moved" within two days. It turned out that the corpse was walking by itself!

It's getting more and more interesting!

Zhou Heng took out the sound transmission stone, communicated with Sang Qingshan, and asked the other party to come over immediately.

He swam around and found a few black tents among the countless corpses. With his ears, he could still hear the faint human voices coming from inside, but the distance was too far for him to hear clearly.

Climbing down the mountain wall, Zhou Heng tried his best to be as silent as possible. Using the dark side of the mountain wall as a cover, he quietly came to the valley and walked towards the tents.

No matter how you look at it, there is where all the answers are revealed.

"Ho—"

A deep voice sounded, and Zhou Heng had just walked a few steps when he saw more than a dozen nearby corpses turning towards him, with a black light flashing in their eye holes, and they all rushed out.

This movement, like a levee breach, immediately attracted more and more corpses to rush towards him.

Depend on!

Zhou Heng had no choice but to enter the Jiuxuan Trial Tower with a thought.

It's not that he's afraid of a war, but it's better to keep a low profile in order to understand the situation. In this world, there will be some people who don't care about death, and even the superiors will use cruel methods to kill themselves by biting off a tooth containing poison. of.

Seeing so many "living" corpses, no matter how you think about it, there is a big weirdness hidden here.

The group of corpses surged, but because Zhou Heng had disappeared, they naturally stopped immediately and started to sway where he was originally. .

"What's wrong?"

"Why did the walking corpse suddenly riot?"

"Hey, is it just refined, the popularity has not completely dissipated, and you need to smoke it twice?"

"Pick your mother-in-law, which corpse here is not dead, but still angry, only ghostly!"

"Is someone here?"

"Haha, even if someone comes, they will be killed instantly!"

A chaotic voice sounded, and several men in black also squeezed away from the group of corpses. What was strange was that the corpses did not respond when they saw them approaching, as if they regarded them as the same kind.

Zhou Heng swept his consciousness from the tower, and he already knew that these men in black were all at the Open Heaven Realm, and they could be called masters among ordinary forces, but in his eyes, they were really like ants. It can be suppressed by hand.

"Take it easy, take a closer look, what's going on!" A man in black seemed to be the leader, and yelled quite majesticly, "This time, Master Qianwu is personally leading it. If we do it properly, everyone will be indispensable in the future." The benefits! If it goes wrong... the Patriarch of the Formation Realm gets angry, and together we are not enough to kill Master Qianwu with one finger!"

"Yes!" The other men in black all responded awe-inspiringly, and searched carefully nearby, but unfortunately, how could they find the Jiuxuan Trial Tower?

After tossing and tossing for half an hour, they stopped, and one of them said: "Should I report this matter to Lord Qianwu?"

"Or it's just some wild beast that stumbled and fell off the cliff, and has been eaten up by the walking dead!"

"Well, it's probably true!"

"Don't alarm Lord Qianwu about such a trivial matter, otherwise, if the adult blames you, we will all be unable to eat and walk around!"

"Go, go, go back and continue playing cards!"

These men in black returned to the tent again, and after a while, they began to yell, and when it came time to gamble, all of them yelled at their throats.

Zhou Heng didn't need to get close at all, the distance was enough for him to hear clearly, but those guys knew all about gambling, and they didn't mention their origins at all, such as "Old Zhang", "Little Seven", "Jin Tong" It is impossible to reveal their true identities.

The ancestor of the fetus realm?

Zhou Heng smiled in his heart, since he couldn't overhear anything, let's make a big fuss! The patriarch of Jietaijing is not famous all over the world, although he doesn't recognize a few, but as soon as Sang Qingshan arrives, he will naturally recognize them.

At that time, we will know who is behind the scenes!

In a flash, he appeared outside the Jiuxuan Trial Tower.

"Ho!" The corpses around roared again, and they stretched out their hands to grab Zhou Heng. The expressions on their faces were terrifyingly ferocious without intentional effort.

With Zhou Heng's gaze, Ziyan Tianlong's aura was unleashed, puff puff puff, and the corpses within a hundred feet around suddenly fell to the ground, all of them were burned to ashes, and finally dust to dust and ashes to ashes.

But the walking corpses are not living beings, and they have no thoughts of fear at all. Amidst the ho-ho-ho sound, the walking corpses from farther away immediately rushed over, like a whirlpool.

"what happened!"

"Why did the walking corpse riot again?"

The men in black quickly stopped the game and ran out one after another.

"You, who are you?" They finally saw Zhou Heng, and they couldn't hide their surprise.

"Before asking other people's identities, shouldn't you first report your own background to show courtesy?" Zhou Heng smiled slightly, raised his finger, and spiritual power gushed out, puff puff puff, all the walking corpses rushing over were captured by him. Shattered to pieces!

These reanimated walking corpses are very troublesome. Since the brain and heart can "live" after a broken mind, it is obvious that there is no vital point, and they can only be completely killed if they are smashed into pieces!

Zhou Heng couldn't help thinking, if such an army of walking corpses suddenly attacked, which of the three imperial dynasties would be able to stop it? This means that the more you fight, the more you fight, and the stronger you fight, who can stand it?

etc!

Hasn't he been looking for the mastermind who framed him?

Zhou Heng snorted coldly, and suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky. Although he didn't use his gods, the powerful momentum was still surging in the valley like an ocean. The corpse was burned alive.

"Then Qianwu, come out and fight!" (To be continued.)