The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

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Countless trees and vines broke out from under the cracked ground, and in an instant, sand and mud fell. The tree vines were completely different from the ones that trapped everyone and threw them out before. They were scarlet vines without any leaves or branches. It can even be said that they are thick blood vessels rising from the depths of Jiao Mountain and instantly clinging to every corpse controlled by the Zhenlong Bureau.

Nangong Si used the power of one person to drive more than a thousand dragon tendons to be unearthed. In an instant, he consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Sweat broke out on his forehead, the hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, and the meridians on the back of his hand were bulging. The wound burst and blood flowed...

"Shen Zhi!"

His face turned pale and tremblingly, he gave the final order.

The thousands of dragon tendons began to pull the corpse down fiercely, but the zombies obviously would not sit still and wait for death. They were all roaring, roaring, and struggling as hard as they could.

At this time, Nangong Si shared spiritual power with Long Jin. These thousands of zombies were exerting force and twisting, so he had to squeeze out more power and sacrifice their blood to the ground, urging Long Jin to use more powerful force. The force pulled the corpses down.

Ankles, calves...thighs...

The zombies all over the mountains and plains were howling, hissing, and drooling.

Nangong Si gasped, his thighs... still thighs...

He could feel that his spiritual power was nearly exhausted, but he had not yet sunk the zombies into the soil. They were still twisting their bodies angrily, supporting themselves with their hands, trying to break free.

A little more, to the waist... at least to the waist...

Only in this way can the barrier be unlocked and people from the outside come in, so that these zombies will not break free all of a sudden and reverse the situation instantly.

At least……

A little more...

When the spiritual power is exhausted, the overdrawn spiritual core will be consumed.

Nangong Si felt a dull pain in his heart. His spiritual core, which was prone to cracking, was trembling slightly in his chest. He gritted his teeth, but blood still dripped down the corners of his lips.

A little more.

waist……

Very good, they are extremely difficult to move, but they are not the most stable yet. The zombies are stronger than when they are alive. If they are buried here, they may cause a breakthrough.

A little more!

"Ahem——!" The power of the spiritual core was used again. Nangong Si felt dizzy for a while. Unable to hold on, he knelt on the ground and vomited out a mouthful of blood, which soaked the black soil with dripping drips.

Nangong Si raised his eyelids unsteadily, and in the shaking shadows, he saw the corpses being dragged deeper into the place by the fierce dragon tendons, almost burying their chests.

These monsters cannot move for the time being.

Nangong Si's lips and teeth were blood red and he smiled.

He heard Ye Wangxi shouting outside: "Ah Si! That's enough! Open the barrier! Open the barrier quickly!"

Xue Zhengyong was also shouting: "Open the barrier quickly, Nangong! We are here to help you!"

"Nangong, open the barrier quickly! Open the barrier!"

More and more people are shouting. Not all people in this world are completely heartless.

Nangong Si smiled. He who had suffered so many grievances without crying after Rufeng wiped out the family suddenly burst into tears at this moment.

He choked with sobs and murmured hoarsely: "...I know, I just opened it... I opened it..."

He raised his trembling hands, preparing to remove the Jiaoshan barrier that was blocking everyone. However, the ground suddenly shook, and then began to vibrate slightly——

Nangong Si was obviously aware of it. He was startled suddenly, then raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

The dragon tendons that had just followed his instructions and dragged the zombies deep into the earth suddenly loosened one by one, and then wrapped around the chests and backs of the corpses, pulling them out of the soil one by one...

"Impossible..." Nangong Si said blankly, "This is impossible!"

How could Jiao Shan disobey his master's orders?

Even if Xu Shuanglin gives the opposite order, these dragon tendons will never obey again, because to the evil dragon spirit sleeping here, the descendants of the Nangong family are the same.

If two descendants of Nangong gave opposite orders to Jiao Shan, Jiao Shan would just stop his current actions, not help anyone, and become neutral.

unless……

Nangong Si suddenly felt goosebumps, thinking of someone.

This thought made him tremble all over, and the pain in his heart seemed to be worse than before. He panted and slowly raised his head. He walked along the endless white marble steps and looked up to the top of the densely packed pile of corpses.

A man with a majestic face and a tall and straight body was slowly walking down the long steps.

He was wearing a luxurious brocade robe, embroidered with a dragon swallowing the sun and the moon, and a sea of ​​clouds rolling in waves. With every step he took, the gold and silver threads cast on the fabric would emit a water-like luster and float under the moonlight.

Above the bridge of his tall nose, a ribbon worn by dead people from the Confucian sect was neatly tied, covering his eyes, but the ribbon was not cyan, but black. What is embroidered on it is not a crane, but a blue dragon with flaming lightning and powerful fingers and claws.

Nangong Si's face was as white as paper. He stared at the man who was walking down the steps calmly step by step. His eyes widened in disbelief and he murmured: "How...how is it possible...the leader..."

The moonlight peeked out from the forest leaves, illuminating the man's handsome, chiseled face.

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