My Master is Lin Zhengying

Nan Chen was pleasantly surprised, Shangguan Ronghui's words unexpectedly gave him an unexpected "epiphany", and his mood improved.

It's just that I'm on my way now, if I can stop.

Perhaps Nan Chen could still break through a level in situ.

"Nan Chen, are you alright? Why is the profound energy in your body accelerating?"

Shangguan Ronghui looked at Nan Chen suspiciously, wondering why Nan Chen was so excited at this moment.

Nan Chen let out an "oh" before realizing it.

He quickly suppressed the profound energy in his body, then smiled and said to Shangguan Ronghui:

"It's okay, what you said just now has improved my mood.

I seem to have seized the opportunity to break through.

So the profound energy in the body is automatically running..."

"Oh no?"

Shangguan Ronghui was dumbfounded, just a few words, you are about to break through?

Nan Chen scratched his head:

"It did improve my mood, but in this situation, a breakthrough is definitely impossible.

So this battle must be survived.

After this battle, I will be able to break through again..."

Nan Chen began to chat with Shangguan Ronghui without saying a word, and kept advancing towards Dragon King City.

About five miles away from Dragon King City, everyone came to a wilderness.

Weeds are overgrown here, as far as the eye can see.

Passing through this barren grassland is Dragon King City.

But Daoist Yongming, who was leading the way, suddenly signaled the team to stop.

The team of hundreds of people stopped quickly.

"Reached?"

"what's the situation?"

"Smell carefully, there is a strong corpse smell in the air!"

"Yeah! It really stinks!"

"..."

The crowd stopped and began to stare at the wilderness in front of them.

Nine Uncles and Nine Fingers Nun were right in front of Nan Chen, Shangguan Ronghui and others.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu turned around and said:

"alert!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu spoke, Nan Chen and the others immediately became serious.

They all clutched their weapons.

Nine Fingers God Ni squinted his eyes, then said in a low voice:

"It seems that the opponent has already waited for us in advance..."

The voice just fell.

In the barren grass directly in front, the sound of "Xi Xi Suo Suo" suddenly sounded.

The weeds swayed, and one figure after another was seen slowly walking out of the wild grass.

Taking a closer look, I saw these figures were withered and shriveled, with pupilless eyes and claws like hooks.

This is, a group of walking corpses.

"It's a walking corpse, a walking corpse!"

A Baishamen disciple who was walking in front suddenly yelled.

The whole team gasped.

It was densely packed, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of walking corpses had appeared.

"This must be the corpse soldier raised by Fusang Onmyoji."

"Yes, of course!"

"Attention everyone, prepare to fight at any time!"

"..."

There was a shout followed by a shout.

In the wilderness right in front, such corpse soldiers kept coming out, one, two, hundreds.