Martial Cultivator Chapter 75: White Donkey Hero

A picture naturally appeared in Wang An’s mind:

A red dress swayed gently, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

The bright light flooded his consciousness and body.

Wait until you come to your senses.

He is in a different place.

Looking down, he saw a straw grasshopper in his hand.

The grasshopper is withered and damaged.

Looking at it, it's like seeing a young man choose blades of grass with excellent toughness, and under his sister's gaze, weave this grasshopper for her with a smile.

"Brother, leave me alone, run away..."

The little girl's voice gradually became distant.

He felt his throat was blocked.

I am not your brother...

Clean up your mood.

Wang An raised his eyes and looked around:

In front is a gate. Many of the tiles on the door are damaged, and the horned ridge beast has been half destroyed.

There are many rooms on all sides.

This is a large, square house.

Wang An is in front of a well in a corner.

Where is this?

With thoughts in his mind, he walked up to two doors with peeling red paint, pulled the bolt, and pushed the door open.

When I walked out of the main door, I turned around and saw a plaque hanging on the front door: Wangfu.

Prince’s Mansion?

Could it be that this is the house where Wang Xiangshen’s family lived after they moved out of Wubao?

A thought flashed through Wang An's mind and he looked around.

I immediately discovered that this mansion was built on a high hill with a wide view. Standing in front of the stone steps going down one layer at a time, I could see the entire Shili Fort.

You can see the crumbling dock.

Countless strands of Yin Qi rising into the sky.

Heads suddenly flying with Yin Qi.

In the village thatched huts, headless corpses were running after the villagers!

Wubao collapsed!

The countless corpses buried there were soaked in yellow mud and resurrected into corpse demons that were neither human nor ghosts!

Wang An's back felt cold, and he immediately took out a dark object from his arms.

It is Black Dog Moyun’s nails.

The lightning surged in his palm and wrapped around his nails, instantly burning them into a puff of green smoke.

As long as the nails are lit, Mo Yun will receive the message and come to support.

——The situation has become so serious. When Brother Gou comes here, if he feels that the situation is not good for him, he can turn around and retreat.

Whether it helps or not, it all depends on itself!

After burning his fingernails, Wang An ran towards the Ten Mile Fort!

……

"Hey——"

A farmer held a dung fork and flipped the headless corpse to the ground with one fork!

Even though the headless corpse was nailed to the ground, You was struggling endlessly, with streams of yellow mud spurting out from its neck!

The banker looked scared and was about to strike a few more times to kill the monster completely, when suddenly a cold hand touched the back of his neck!

A chill shot straight from the tailbone to the sky!

These headless corpses are not very strong and are extremely fast. If they can be chopped down to the ground, it will only be a matter of time before they are solved.

But when fighting them, you must be particularly careful not to let their palms touch your neck.

Once touched, the headless corpse's strength will suddenly increase to an incredible level, and it can directly pull the head off of a living person!

The banker couldn't help but think of the scene when the two companions who joined forces with him were grabbed by the neck by the headless corpse and their heads were pulled off.

His heart was filled with chills and he screamed: "Ah——"

"Go!"

At this moment, a sharp shout sounded from the side.

Following that, a flash of bright sword light passed by.

The dealer suddenly turned around and saw that the green sword blade, which was only an arm long and wrapped with blood-like veins, suddenly slashed through the headless corpse behind him and tore it into pieces!

The sword blade without handle or tang was suddenly withdrawn.

Following the trajectory of the sword's recovery, the villager saw a man wearing a bamboo hat, a black cloth on his face, and a gray robe riding on a white donkey. He stared at him with green bean eyes and said, "Hurry up and join the others. !"

"Hey, okay!"

The banker reacted immediately and hurriedly kowtowed to this unpredictable hero, turned around and ran towards the others in Ten Mile Fort!

The man riding the white donkey said "let's go", and the donkey slowly turned away.

Every step he takes is seven or eight steps ahead of others.

Even though it looks slow, it is actually extremely fast.

In an instant, he arrived behind a couple who were blocked by a headless corpse. As usual, he released his flying sword and killed the headless corpse with three strikes, five by two, and made the couple quickly join the others.

The ‘White Donkey Hero’ joins the battle group, and the situation changes suddenly.

The villagers in Shilibao, who had been scattered to pieces by groups of headless corpses and fled for their lives, gathered again.

Follow the White Donkey Hero and escape from the siege of the headless corpse step by step.

But as he took more and more actions, the heads flying in the sky to observe the situation also noticed him.

Not far away, a headless corpse stopped.

Heads flew back from a distance, resting on the neck of the headless corpse.

Just like the old silk corpse.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Every head screamed in unison!

Rolling yellow mud spurted from their eyes, ears, mouths and noses, forming a muddy river and washing towards the 'White Donkey Hero'!

There are no more headless corpses submerged in the muddy river.

On the contrary, it is full of rotten smell, coming with the rushing river!

Buzz!

The 'White Donkey Hero''s eyes were solemn, he pointed his finger and drew a spell in the void, and the flying sword that was spinning around him suddenly floated in front of him.

The spell outlined in the void instantly fell on the sword body.

The blue-green flying sword with bloodshot eyes was instantly wrapped in fire, and it suddenly swept towards the rushing river of corruption!

Hoo **** ho!

The blazing fire on the sword instantly clung to the corrupt river, burning away the wisps of corrupt smell in the river, but was also extinguished by the river water.

One is going down, the other is going up, this is going up, the other is going down.

On the other side, another headless corpse stopped.

Many heads returned to the corpse's neck.

In an instant, another river of rotten yellow mud spewed out!

The 'White Donkey Hero' took out a feather fan from his arms. When the feather fan shook, a strong wind surged up, blowing the river in a different direction!

At the same time, his face suddenly turned pale.

Obviously shaking that feather fan cost him a lot!

The third and fourth headless corpses stopped, turned into headless ghosts, and spewed out two rivers of rotten poison!

This has exceeded the limit that the 'White Donkey Hero' can withstand!

"What should I do?"

"It's over..."

The villagers were surrounded by these four headless ghosts, and rivers rushed from four directions.

Seeing that the "White Donkey Heroes" were also unable to resist the trend, they couldn't help but look pale and despair!

Li Zheng, who had been observing, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly turned around and called out his son: "Fangzi, take a few men to try and see if you can kill a headless ghost!"

Wang Fang walked out of the team hesitantly.

My eyes met with my father's.

Seeing the iron-like determination in his father's eyes, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

Wave to the dealers.

A few men came out with shovels, manure forks, and pickaxes!

The team was filled with sorrow and misery.

The women could not help but cry softly when they saw their husbands meeting up and running towards the nearby headless ghost.

Li Zheng’s eyes trembled.

Looking at his son's retreating back, he remained silent.

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