The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 350: Ghost Wind Valley

“Muyunyang" is in blue ripples and moves slowly.

Ishima's eyes lit up, sucked in violently, and several strands of heat gushed out of the Dantian field, pouring wildly into the black knife of the meteorite along her arms, swinging the knife towards each other's knee joint.

Under the shock of the Meteor Black Knife, a light black knife emerges on the surface, only half a foot wide, but the crystalline purity is completely different from previous knife lights.

Ka Cha

The black knife was cut on the zombie's knees and his otherwise sturdy body suddenly became fragile and his legs were easily cut off by the black knife.

"Mo Yunyang” flipped over to the ground.

Ishima looked at the black knife in her hand with some dismay, and the black knife had slowly begun to fade away.

“Mo Yunyang”, although his feet were cut off, still did not give up his resistance, his arms beat again on the ground, the whole man rose up again and pounced on the stone pasture.

“Big Brother Shi, watch out!” Zhong Xiu shouted.

Ishima's gaze moved away from the black knife and looked at "Mo Yunyang”, shook her head.

The next moment, his arm swung, and the only right arm of the zombie flew away and landed on the ground.

“Muyunyang" 's body heavily landed on the ground and rolled a few rolls on the ground.

But even at this point, "Muyunyang” still seems to have not given up, struggling to stand up again.

At this moment, however, all its limbs had been severed, struggled twice, and still did not rise.

At this point, a black knife pierced the chest of "Mo Yunyang", shouting "Ying” and nailing his body to the ground.

At this moment, on top of the black knife, the last ray of crystalline knife also dissipated, finally restoring its original appearance.

The frowned frown of the stone pasture also slowly unfolded.

After “Muyunyang" was nailed to the ground, the purple light slowly faded in his eyes, his breath rapidly subsided and his eyes gradually recovered.

At the same time, its original, zombie-like, swollen body shrank as fast as a leak.

After a few breaths, the zombie turned into a human size and returned to the appearance of Muyunyang.

Ishima looked at Mo Yunyang with broken limbs and felt that the other person's life was rapidly passing away at this moment, and it was not long before she could live.

“Yes… it is you…” Mo Yunyang turned a reluctant glance at Shi Liam and said a difficult sentence.

As he spoke, the red lines on his skin gradually lit up.

“Brother Shi, be careful.” Zhong Xiu's face changed slightly and said openly.

“Rest assured, I'm dying... now that I'm like this, I'm no longer a threat to you... many thanks for rescuing me from the mortal state...” Muyunyang's voice is getting weaker.

Shi Mu grabbed Zhong Xiu's hand and gently patted it, indicating that she should not worry.

“Master Mo, why is this happening to the entire capital? How did you become a zombie again? Who the hell did this?” He looked at Muyunyang and said.

“It is the people of the Lunar Church... I wrongly believed them, saying that it can make me stronger... conspiracy...” Mo Yunyang's eyes suddenly revealed a bone of hatred, the voice couldn't help but make a few points, but some words were incessant.

Ishimaki's eyes flashed, saying that this was really true, and asked:

“So they took the goods from the inn, too? ”

Mo Yunyang's breath grew weaker and weaker. He turned to look at Shi Mu, his eyes flashed with a hint of crystal.

“The people I sent didn't come back, they should have everything in their hands..." said Mo Yunyang, his eyes gradually dimmed.

“Do you know where they're going?” Ishima asked hastily.

“I can tell you, but if you want to avenge me..." Muyunyang said.

“Even if you don't say so, we're going to keep tracking down and get those things back.” Stone pasture said lightly.

“Yes, I was confused... you go... Heming Mountains, Ghost Wind... Valley...” Muyunyang's pupils scattered, exhausted his last strenuous force to spit out this sentence, skull twisted, no breath.

Boom!

The red line on Muyunyang suddenly lit up, igniting a blood-red flame.

Ishima's face changed and turned her hand and pulled out the Meteor Black Knife. It was too late to try to stop the flame from burning again.

The flames burned, and in the blink of an eye, the bodies of Muyunyang and everything on the body were turned into ashes in the flames, and even the soul could not escape.

Ishima shook her head and sighed in her heart.

The lord of a city, because of a mistake of thought, his soul was extinguished, completely disappeared into the world, and he could not leave a trace.

He turned his eyes and looked at the Meteor Black Knife in his hand again. At this moment, the Black Knife was considerably lighter than before.

Just now, when those crystalline black swordsmen, Toros triggered the Meteor Short Stick against the Dust Freelancers, the situation was quite similar.

His mind rolled over, and Toro once said that his strength reached the ground level would make it possible to achieve the true power of the Meteor Black Knife.

Was it the true power of the Meteorite Black Knife?

There was some excitement and anticipation in Ishima's heart. After his transformation, his strength reached the ground level. According to Toro, it was still possible to play the true power of the Meteor Black Knife.

But there is still work to be done at this moment, and there is no time to try again.

“Shaw, let's go.” He plugged the black meteorite knife back into his back sheath and turned towards the distance.

Zhong Xiu responded and followed.

The two soon came out of the city master's house with a spiritual atmosphere, and came over the street to relieve themselves.

“Xiu 'er, what do you think of Mo Yunyang?” Ishima asked.

“The so-called man will die, and his words will be good. Muyunyang's words should be credible, and those of you who teach the Lunar Moon are presumably going to that place called Ghost Valley.” Zhong Xiu said so.

“Xiu 'er, do you know this place in Ghost Valley?” Ishima asked.

“I am also new to the area and have not heard of the Valley of the Ghost.” Zhong Xiu shook his head.

“Let's investigate first, since this place is in the Crane Mountains, it shouldn't be hard to find.” Shi Lian sighed for a moment, "he said.

The two soon found a shop in the street selling classics and bought a topographical map of the Crane Mountains.

Immediately afterwards, the two discovered that the Ghost Valley, north of the Heming Mountains, was a famous place in the mountains, and that the Ghost Valley was also a subdivision of the Lunar Church.

“It now appears that 89 out of 10 people in the Pluto Church were transporting the shipment to the Ghost Valley Branch.” Ishima looked at the map and said.

“Brother Shi, you want to chase to Ghost Valley?” Zhong Xiu is somewhat concerned.

“Of course, it was easy to trace the whereabouts of that shipment, and of course we have to go after it.” Ishima said without any hesitation.

“However, since it is a subdivision of the Church of the Lunar Moon, there must be a large number of people there, I am afraid...” Zhong Xiu hesitated.

“Nothing, just leave it to me. If the enemy is too strong, I won't spell it hard.” Shi Mu rubbed Zhong Xiu's head, "he said.

Zhong Xiu's face showed a slight redness and nodded.

“In that case, let's hurry up, at the speed of the floating clouds, they probably haven't made it to Ghost Valley yet. If we can catch up halfway, things will be easy.” Shi Liam said.

The two men summed up slightly, then quickly left the city and arrived in a nearby woodland.

Ishima waved a blue shuttle, pulled a clock show, jumped on the blue shuttle, then the shuttle turned into a green rainbow, and flew in the direction of the Crane Mountains.

In the deep reaches of the Crane Ming Mountains, at the speed of the blue shuttle, it is also sufficient to fly for half an hour before entering the realm of the Phantom Valley.

Along the way, they didn't meet the floating cloud motorcade.

“Has it entered the Valley of the Ghost...” Shi Lian wrinkled his brows and secretly said in his heart.

“Rock, look down there.” At this moment, Colour on Shi Mu's shoulder suddenly said.

Shi Mu and Zhong Xiu turned around and looked down, only to see a few black robe figures moving forward rapidly in a valley below.

Ishima's eyes flashed, and the clothes on these people were the disciples of the Minute Church.

He moved in his heart, and the blue flew in a sharp direction towards the bottom.

Green light flashed, he and Zhong Xiu stopped in front of several Lunar disciples.

Several Lunar Moons taught the disciples a change of face and set up a standby momentum.

“Who are you and why are you stopping us?” A young man with the appearance of a chief glanced over Stone Pastor and Zhong Xiu's face, flashing a slight panic in his eyes, but still shouting loudly.

That panic, though flickering away, is how to escape the eyes of Ishima.

Shi Lian didn't give a shit, waved with one hand, read words in his mouth, red light flashed in the middle of the sky, a large cloud of fire appeared over the head of several Pluto disciples.

These people's faces have changed dramatically, but they have yet to react.

The clouds of fire rolled down violently, the red light lit up, and a large number of meteorites wrapped in flames fell from the sky and the rain fell down.

Several people shouted in horror and opened their defenses.

Boom! Boom!

Countless flints drowned several people, screaming from time to time.

“Meteor storm! This high-order fire department technique requires extremely high fire attribute sensitivity qualification, and many month-class magicians in the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce do not master it.” Zhong Xiu looked at Ishima with surprise and said so.

“I have over six degrees of fire elemental inductance today.” Stoneshepherd said.

Zhong Xiu blindfolded his hand and shocked his eyes.

Six-degree elemental sensitivity, regardless of the sect, even in the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce, will be cultivated as a genius.

After a few breaths, Ishima waved her hand and a half-sky cloud of fire dissipated, slowly extinguishing the flame on the ground.

A man with half a scorched black bath blood, half kneeling on his knees, was the young chief who looked badly injured, while others turned directly into scorched corpses.

Shi Lian stepped forward to this person, one of the finest bounces, the money sword emerged and turned into a golden sword flash, erected around this person's neck.

“You recognize us, don't you? Say, where did you learn that?” Shepherd asked.