My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

late at night.

Somewhere in the Miao area.

The chaotic silhouettes swayed and shuttled between the jungles. With the ringing of a bell, these silhouettes shook together, and then lined up neatly.

"You came."

A hoarse voice sounded.

This sound makes the scalp numb, like that from an old man who is already old and unprepared, with a foot in the grave.

It was the man in the hat who had fought with Ye Fan.

In front of him, a man of his age walked out with a sharp voice and sneered: "Old ghost, you are injured. It turns out that you met someone who couldn't fight. No wonder you called me in a hurry."

This is a corpse refiner.

The corpse shoveler is responsible for making the living dead, and handing the living dead to the corpse refiner for refining, making copper skin and iron bones invulnerable.

This is a complete production line.

"Huh, it's you, I'm afraid it's worse than me." The corpse chaser retorted, and then hummed: "Don't talk about this, is there still a three-corpse rot **** flower?"

"Gone."

The corpse refiner shook his head, and then changed the conversation, "I have notified Yin Juekong that he has cultivated a powerful rot flower, so I will use it first."

"Yin Juekong?"

"When will he come?"

When the words fell, two fierce auras appeared, accompanied by rustling sounds.

Huh! Huh!

Yin Juekong, Yin Jue fate arrived.

There are also three hundred elite disciples, but they are all hidden in the dark.

"Grand Elder! Deputy Sect Master!"

The corpse refiner Peng Yue and the corpse chaser Hu Chao were slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, the deputy master of the Brahman, Yin Jue Fate, also came, and there were also a group of elite disciples.

What is this for?

The two were on alert.

Yin Jue empty said: "Lao Peng, Lao Hu, we are all acquaintances, and there is nothing wrong with you. We are going to deal with Ye Fan!"

Hu Chao's face showed hatred, "Ye Fan? That's right, it was that kid who hurt me and killed a bunch of new **** of the living dead."

"Oh?"

Yin Juekong and Yin Jueming looked at each other in surprise, "Brother Hu has already fought Ye Fan? What a coincidence."

Peng Yue asked, "You Brahmin and Ye Fan have an enemy?"

Yin Juekong said angrily: "Ye Fan killed my son!"

"So that's the case." Hu Chao grinned and said, "In that case, Great Elder. Deputy Sect Master, we can join hands."

"Yes, our plan is to take Ye Fan and make Ye Fan a living dead with the Three Corpse Rot Flowers. That kid is so powerful and trained to become a living dead, I'm afraid he can become a corpse king all at once, invincible."

Yin desperately said in shock: "The two elders have good calculations."

"Hahaha, who told Ye Fan to provoke me, there is only one in Xichang, who is to become the living dead, controlled by us, and become our weapon."

At this moment, Hu Chao's confidence increased greatly.

Yin Juekong, Yin Jue Ming and a group of elite disciples, their lineup is also very strong. Together, in this 100,000 mountains, is it possible that they can't deal with a yellow-haired boy?

As for the dignitaries and masters that Ye Fan was with, I forgive them for not daring to get involved.

"Elder, Old Peng said to inform you if you can bring the **** of rotten flower. We can buy it."

"this……"

Yin Juekong embarrassedly said, "I'm sorry, the Three Corpse Rot Flower was ruined by Ye Fan."

"what!"

"You two don't need to be angry, I'll come here, just to join forces with the two to capture Ye Fan."

Peng Yue and Hu Chao looked at each other and asked, "What to do?"

Yin Jue Kong said: "Of course it will be handed over to you to refine the living dead and make the best use of the material. We took it. That kid can't surrender. In the end, he can only kill. What a pity."

"Thank you, Grand Elder."

"But..." Yin Juekong squinted and said with a smile: "Ye Fan was refined into a living dead, which is equivalent to the corpse king. I and the deputy sect master worked hard to give you a corpse king for nothing. Okay."

Hu Chao frowned and said, "I will give you three senior living dead."

"make a deal!"

Yin Juekong, Yin Juekong laughed.

The senior living dead, known as the corpse generals, are already very strong in combat power, more powerful than half-step masters.

In addition to strong combat power, the Living Dead also have other skills, such as...

track!

Only saw that Hu Chao took out a **** piece, which was torn off from Song Chanzi.

Throw it on the living dead brought by Peng Yue.

"Jingle Bell."

Hu Chao bit the bell, the living dead smelled the cloth, remembered the breath of pine cicadas, and then found the way.

Swish.

These living dead are so fast that they disappear into the jungle in the blink of an eye.

"Let's keep up!"

Hu Chao, Peng Yue, Yin Juekong and Yin Jueming followed.

In the cave.

Ye Fan and others didn't realize that the crisis was coming, they were still listening to grandma telling stories.

By the fire.

Yan Ruyu wiped his eyes and said, "Grandma, the story you told about the love between the corpse king and human beings is so touching."

"Has been tempered, without conscious thinking, but finally influenced by love, the corpse king has recovered a bit of consciousness. As long as there is enough time, the corpse king can recover and return to human identity again. Unfortunately, those corpse refiners and corpse chasers are too Damn it, chasing all the way, in order to protect his lover, the corpse king sacrificed his life..."

Mu Nian said with emotion: "It's a song and weeping, but the story is a story after all. The corpse king, after thousands of tempers, has been completely reduced to a tool, how can he be born again?"

Yan Ruyu glanced at it and snorted coldly: "What do you kid do, the power of love is infinite."

"Sister Xiaoyu is right." Mu Nian immediately changed his words.

Ye Fan thoughtfully.

Grandma stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at her rickety back, Ye Fan had a terrible thought in his mind.

The heroine of this story will not be...

"In trouble!"

Suddenly, grandma spoke.

Her voice was very solemn, "A large number of people have been killed, including a few tyrannical auras. I suspect that the Brahmin and the corpse organization have joined forces."

Huang Shouren jumped up immediately and said: "This matter has nothing to do with me, it is your provocation, grandma, let's stay away."

Grandma nodded surprisingly, and followed the people from Huang Shouren's camp to leave the cave.

"This guy!"

Mu Liuyun gritted his teeth. He looked at Ye Fan and asked cautiously: "Ye Shi, you won't abandon us!"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "If I guess right, those people are here for me. Be bold, the corpse organization is afraid to capture me and make it into the living dead!"

"what!"

Yan Ruyu screamed in shock.

"Brother Fan, this is horrible. Let's run away. We can't wait to die. Although you are strong, this is a hundred thousand mountains, the place of the corpse organization and the Brahmin, they are like a fish in the water!"

"Yes, Master Ye, we need to avoid the edge."

Qingchengzi, Dan Qingzi, Song Chanzi and others persuaded him.

"Alright!"

Ye Fan nodded.

The corpse organization and the Brahmins don't know much about it yet, and it's not the time for a full-scale confrontation.

"go!"

Ye Fan came out with two camps, looking for the Huang Family camp.

They leave for five minutes.

Yin Juekong and his group arrived here, looking at the burning campfire, Hu Chao sneered: "Escape? Haha, you can't escape in front of the living dead. Unless your breath disappears."

"This tracking ability is invincible." Yin Juekong admired.

"It's just the easiest way to track the breath by smelling it. The standard skills of the beasts are nothing powerful." After all, Peng Yue's face was full of complacency.

Yin desperately asked: "The living dead are not beasts, how can they have the ability to track?"

"Deputy sect master, this is the secret of the corpse refiner." Peng Yue said, the corners of his mouth split, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth: "Let's continue chasing. I enjoy the fun of hunting, and slowly let the prey despair and play with it. The prey is in the palm of your hand, hahaha."

Suddenly.

Hu Chao had discovered something, his face changed, and he said solemnly: "Have you found it? The direction Ye Fan's group is going is the Grand Canyon of Death."

"Um?!"

Peng Yue laughed now.

Afterwards, the four were frightened. There was fear on their faces—the Grand Canyon of Death, not a good place! !