Chapter 4072 Drunk in the Fallen Leaves

, God-level cultivation system! "Fuck! Luo Zhong, what nonsense are you talking about, hurry up and protect this young master from running!"

The group of young people finally ran over.

Rao is their fatigue level, it seems that they are still higher than the Luo Zhong brothers and sisters.

But the look of extreme fear in their eyes still made the young man with the highest status shout out loud.

The young man's name was Du Shijie, and he was the young master of the City Lord's Mansion in Tianbei City, a city not far from the edge of the mountain.

He is only seventeen now.

It stands to reason that one should not enter such a terrifying place as the Cangming Mountains.

No matter how recently.

In addition to one major event in Tianbei City, the entire Tianbei City, or even bigger, the entire Beitian urgently needs to find the help of loose cultivators.

in the recent period.

Not to mention his little master.

According to Du Shijie's knowledge, even his youngest, twelve-year-old younger sister, Du Yue'er, left Tianbei City under the protection of the strongmen of the City Lord's Mansion.

Although the Cangming Mountains where Du Shijie came from is extremely dangerous.

But their team is also one of the three teams with the strongest lineup, and they are only active on the outskirts of the Cangming Mountains, so there shouldn't be any danger.

But he never thought of it.

It should have been a simple search operation, but it became extremely dangerous because the young master of the Lu family who was accompanying him accidentally stepped on a bird's egg and smashed it.

The bird's egg was just scattered in the grass, and there was only one such grace.

Walking in this kind of mountain forest where weeds are more than knee-high, and a group of them who have no experience in mountain forests, how can they notice such a bird's egg?

But danger came because of that simple kick.

When the egg is broken.

The young master of the Lu family crouched down and looked at it.

Just when he said the word "bad luck", a black shadow descended from the sky, directly smashing the Tianling cover of the young master of the Lu family, and his brains spattered wantonly.

The poor young master of the Lu family died directly.

"It turned out to be the Evil Wind Crow, all the powerhouses are preparing for the battle, the little babies hurry up and leave here!" The strong guard of the city lord's mansion shouted loudly.

Their line is the joint action of the City Lord's Mansion and the major families.

The three major families in Tianbei City, the Luo family, the Bai family, and the Lu family all participated.

Under the personal leadership of the strong men of the City Lord's Mansion, more than 20 strong men fought with the Evil Wind Crow.

These young masters and elder sisters originally planned to watch the excitement.

But they never thought of it.

The Huang Yue rank martial cultivators, who were originally very powerful in the family, had just resisted the initial attack of the evil wind crows, but they actually attracted a larger group of evil wind crows.

The arrival of the evil wind crows in groups almost instantly enveloped more than 20 strong men.

The screams sounded one after another.

They were so frightened that they had never seen the world, how could they escape without taking their lives?

"I really can't run at all."

Luo Zhong shook his hand with difficulty, and said, "We've been searching in the Cangming Mountains for more than ten days, and we can't find our way back. Does it really make sense to run further?"

"Then, you can't wait to die!"

No matter how high Du Shijie's status in this group of people is, after all, he is just a child who has never experienced wind and rain.

Hearing that he was dead, tears immediately fell from his eyes.

"I, I don't want to die, I don't want to be like the third brother, become food for crows, wow!" A little girl cried.

Compared with the low weeping sounds of the previous few people, this little girl's cry was sad.

Loud cries, as if afraid that the evil wind crows who might be looking for them don't know the direction.

The boy from the Bai family was so frightened that his face turned pale, he rushed over, covered the little girl's mouth, and said in a choked voice: "Lu Yaya, even if we don't know how to live, you don't need to be so anxious to pull us. go to hell?"

"Woooooo!"

The little girl's mouth and nose were covered, she couldn't breathe, and immediately struggled.

He pushed the boy's hand away abruptly, took a few breaths of confidence, and still cried out, "My name is Lu Qianqian, and Yaya is only a baby name that my parents can call."

How can such a group of children know what to do when they run for their lives?

A series of high-pitched voices seemed to have awakened a special existence sleeping beside this small lake.

In the position where Luo Zhong and his sister Luo Xing'er were lying, a pile of fallen leaves immediately moved.

An abrupt tumbling startled the frightened young people.

However, they have no strength at all.

Even the two little guys lying beside them have no ability to dodge at all.

A gray-white hand, like a mummified corpse, slowly patted them, but the two little guys couldn't dodge in a hurry.

In other words, they were so frightened that they forgot to dodge.

next moment.

That pale hand, as if it had just been buried in the ground for some unknown number of years, wrapped around the little girl Luo Xing'er and slapped Luo Zhong's face with a slap.

Cold to the bone, it seems that it is not the palm of a living person at all.

This kind of touch immediately made Luo Zhong so scared that he wanted to scream, but he was so scared that he couldn't scream.

In the middle of the two, Luo Xing'er, who was surrounded by that arm, saw a small face that was only a slap away from her, a gray face at most.

It seems that this face has been buried in the fallen leaves for too long.

An oversized ant was still crawling fast on that face.

The group of them was in shock.

Suddenly saw such a scene.

Luo Xing'er, who was not very courageous at first, was so frightened that she rolled her eyes and fainted.

"who?!"

Although Du Shijie is the same age.

But among this group of people, he was considered a little calmer, and immediately jumped up.

After so many years of cultivation in the City Lord's Mansion, he clearly knows that all kinds of magical beings in this world may appear.

There are even ghost slaves who have no soul and wisdom, and only know how to scratch and bite, but there will never be ghosts and ghosts.

The sudden scene in front of him could never be a corpse.

Maybe some weird martial artist was joking with them.

He knew this in his heart.

But after all, his age is too young, making him unable to control his voice at all.

Amidst the misery, there was also a deep sense of panic.

This caused Bai Wensong, the most calm Bai family boy in the team, to jump up in fright.

"What, what?!" Bai Wensong also exclaimed.

And Lu Qianqian, who was scared to cry, burst into tears again under the shock.

The cries were so loud that a crow's cry was immediately evoked.