fairy tales

Chapter 971 Pilgrimage to Heaven (1)
Gollum!Gollum!
At this moment, the silent river of Youbi kept making "gurgling" sounds, and bubbles kept popping up. A human head appeared in the river water. His eyes were dim and without a trace of color. He slowly climbed up to the river bank. .

"Oh~~~"

He looked up to the sky and screamed, making a hoarse and terrifying sound. He was dressed plainly, but he was slightly pale, obviously caused by being soaked in too much river water.

And he was actually a living dead man, with normal breathing and normal heartbeat, but without any mind, as if being controlled by someone, a pair of empty eyes looked around dully, and then he rushed towards Among his team, he seemed extremely excited.

"Gollum! Gollum!"

The entire river has been boiling for a long time, countless bubbles are constantly popping up, and the heads of people with pale faces on the bottom of the river are all a pair of empty eyes, and they are all living dead.

Looking around, the entire river surface was full of human heads, densely packed, blocking the entire river surface.

"Hoo!" The red glow soared to the sky, Xiao Feng's face was solemn, the red gun swept across the four directions, and beat several living dead people who were rushing towards him, flying them backwards.

Then he strode like flying, raised his legs in a row, stepped in a circle, and all the people around him were kicked upside down, leaving a slightly wider circle around the circle.

On the other side, Fu Xiaotian with a cold face continued to swing out his immature fists, and the undead were knocked back dozens of steps. He moved like the wind, his fists were surging, and he quickly dealt with the undead around him. , between opening and closing, there is no loss of wind.

"Good boxing technique!" Xiao Feng praised.

Fu Xiaotian didn't change his face, the two stood in the open space, surrounded by living dead, one by one, looking around, there were at least hundreds of undead, and countless undead crawled out from the bottom of the river, densely packed, The horror of dead silence.

Terrifying energy erupted from the two of them, and they swung in all directions, temporarily suppressing the living dead around them, neither of them dared to approach.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Fu Xiaotian asked coldly, two real murderous auras shot out from his nimble eyes. If you go on, your own side will definitely lose, because the living dead can't be knocked out at all, even if you are knocked out for a while, it won't be long before you wake up and attack you again.

Xiao Feng shook his head, "I, Xiao Feng, disdain to slaughter ordinary people."

"Well said!" The cold voice roared like thunder, and the afterimages of the two pierced the air. Stay and come directly to Xiao Feng and Fu Xiaotian.

These two afterimages are none other than Chu Liuxiang and Sima Ze.

"Third Young Master!"

Chu Liuxiang waved his hand with a smile, and said: "Feng, you are right, man, we do what we do and don't do it, we are not afraid of anyone, killing people is not wrong, but killing ordinary people, people who have no power to resist We were wrong, and you were right."

(End of this chapter)