C278 Strange

"Damn it, I can't hold on much longer. I still have some strength left! Hurry up and move Second Brother and Third Brother to a safe place. Don't wait for the time when a group of wolf cubs come out from nowhere. Then, I'll laugh. "

Wentian felt his strength gradually weakening, and his eyelids were tired to the point that he couldn't even lift them. He laughed at himself. He walked straight towards his second and third brother. At that moment, a slight cracking sound broke the silence and reached his ears.

His heart skipped a beat. Then, he subconsciously turned his head and suddenly opened his mouth wide. "No. . . I think so. . . "

"Crack ~"

As if responding to his words, the frequency of the sound of the earth cracking became faster and faster, as if something was about to come out. At this moment, Wentian's sharp eyes suddenly noticed that the young man in front of him seemed to have moved.

"Damn, this kid can't be faking his corpse, right?!"

In an instant, all the hairs on Wentian's body stood up. According to the rumors, some people died with everlasting regret and resentment. After absorbing enough moon Yin Qi, they would turn into zombies and bite people everywhere. It was said that this kind of ghost was extremely powerful and invulnerable, and was extremely difficult to deal with. Could it be that I still have this luck today?

Thinking about the consequences of being bitten by zombies, Wentian immediately lost the mood to watch the show. He wished he could fly away with his wings right now. What a joke. He was not interested in having a friendly match with such a thing. Let's not talk about whether he could win or not. Just thinking about it could make one's scalp tingle. He couldn't afford to delay any longer. If they delayed it any longer, then forget about dealing with this type of freak in the heavens and the earth. Perhaps even a rabbit would be able to kick me down.

Wentian strode over to the side of Wen Di and Wen Ren, and then he raised one with both hands, and just as he was about to slip away, he suddenly heard a clanging sound. Wentian could not help but pause for a moment. Then he saw that the sword that was originally held in that brat's hand had actually flown into the sky on its own and was suspended there.

"Isn't. . . Isn't that the sword of that young man? What. . . Is it trying to do?"

Seeing this strange scene, Wentian felt extremely conflicted. He desperately wanted to know what happened next, but he was also afraid that his curiosity would eventually harm him. Since ancient times, there had been many cases of curiosity killing cats. In the end, after struggling in his heart, he chose to stay here.

"I'll give it my all! Such a good show might not happen again in my lifetime. I have to see what's going on today no matter what. "

Quietly finding a hidden spot in the surroundings, Wen Tian placed his second and third brother back down and settled them down. Then, he carefully crouched down and held his breath as he stared ahead with full concentration.

This time, he finally saw it clearly. It wasn't an illusion at all. The figure in front of him, who had been dead for a long time, was actually really struggling. The degree of movement between his hands changed from the initial shaking to the entire upper half of his body turning. Moreover, his movements were incomparably stiff. He was simply like a legendary zombie.

At this time, the sword that was suspended in the air seemed to have sensed something. With a swoosh, it appeared. Right now, in the sky above that figure, the sword of the same time shook and erupted with tens of thousands of sword lights. It seemed as if it was going to forcefully chop down.

"What is he trying to do!? A Divine Sword beheading a corpse?"

Wentian had already vaguely learned from his second brother that this was a divine weapon that had given birth to a sword spirit. Could it be that the divine weapon was sentient and didn't want to see its master turn into such a state after his death, thus destroying it?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. After all, zombies were born from gathering the resentment and filth of the heaven and earth, while the sword spirit was formed from the purest spiritual energy in the heaven and earth. It was natural that it hated ghosts like this. He believed that if this Divine Sword really had a spirit, it would be reasonable for it to have such a reaction.

Just as he thought, the divine sword paused in the air. Then, it fiercely chopped down with a force of ten thousand kilograms. At this moment, the shock it caused was even more intense than the feeling that the boy gave him. Wentian couldn't help but feel glad that this divine sword, which was obviously sentient, didn't attack him in the previous battle. Otherwise, who knew who would have died in the Yellow Spring?

"Bang!"

After the strike, the earth trembled violently. Wentian couldn't help but ask himself. If it was him, would he be able to use such a powerful strike? In the end, he could only sigh. Then, he saw a figure being sent flying far away, and then there was no more movement.

"This kid is truly a scourge. He's already dead, but he's still able to cause so much trouble. "

After waiting quietly for a while, Wentian saw that there was no longer any danger. He gently got up from the ground. The reason why he was so light was because. . . After all, he had killed its master. It was hard to guarantee that the other party would not hold a grudge against him. Once he saw that his blood was boiling, Without saying a word, he attacked with his sword. In his current state, Not to mention resisting, even a casual strand of sword might would be enough to take his life.

Sensing the severity of the situation, he was already prepared to retreat. Taking advantage of the fact that everything was still under control. . . It was only right to retreat as soon as possible. In any case, he had made a profit today. At the very least, he had seen with his own eyes what the legendary zombie looked like. Cough, cough. Although he couldn't see anything clearly because of the color of the sky, just based on this. . . It was enough to be used to boast to his second and third brother. Hehe. At that time, he would see these two kids call him big brother wholeheartedly.

When Wentian was still fantasizing, he used the corner of his eye to see that the figure that was sent flying suddenly twitched a few times and then actually got up from the ground!

At this time, the divine sword also began to move. Just when he naively thought that it would strike the head of that freak again, the attitude of the divine sword changed 180 degrees. It flipped in the air and returned to that freak's hand, obedient to the extreme. The monster's mind was still a little muddled. It was clearly stunned for a moment with the sword in its hand. Then, for some reason, it coincidentally turned its eyes to him. Slowly, it walked over.

"F * ck me!!"

Wentian suddenly had the urge to curse. What the f * ck was this? He had never heard of a sword spirit colluding with a zombie for life and death. Was this world crazy? Or was he crazy?

At this moment, his emotions were surging and surging. This strange scene almost made him lose his mind. He pinched his thigh hard and the pain instantly woke him up.