Chapter 1569: Elder’s Rescue

At this time, the meat corpse lying flat on the ground, huge as a mountain of flesh body slightly trembling, eyes wooden dull, that a touch of ferocity has long since disappeared, a big mouth is still constantly spraying green juice, look at the appearance of the soul is also fast flying away.

Look at this meat corpse so appearance, the old man wearing a black scarf cold snorted, a pair of deep gloomy eyes turned his head to look at the dying wengchai, at this time the wengchai miserable, the face of the meat is almost almost rotten clean, an arm from the elbow was just that the sword runes to blow off, blood gurgling out, the body also exudes a layer of light black fog shroud, at this moment also as a corpse general, lying flat on the ground, big mouth Big mouth spewing out blood, obviously is not long life.

The old man with the black scarf looked at Weng Chai for a while, then squinted his eyes towards the tree where Wu Feng was hiding, raised his hand, and shook out a talisman from his sleeve like a magic trick, and threw it towards the tree where Wu Feng was.

This sword talisman turned into a yellow light, "whoosh" sound hit the tree where Wu Feng is above, Wu Feng scared a jolt, just to hear a bang in the top of the head exploded, a branch as thick as an adult's arm with smoke smashed on the ground.

"Where is the nameless rat? What are you still hiding there for, believe it or not the poor Taoist will kill you right here!" That black-faced scarfed old Taoist looked at Wu Feng's direction and said grimly.

Seeing that the black scarf already knew his existence, Wu Feng did not dare to hide his figure, and hurriedly climbed down from the tree with a gray head, if it was a usual situation, which would be so lousy, only because it was too injured, and could not lift a little bit of strength on his body.

Wu Feng will thatched mountain emperor bell and voodoo law ruler to the chest a plug, this is limping towards the black scarf of the Taoist priest, until close to the front, Wu Feng this is an arch said: "Under the thatched mountain Qingfeng Taoist under the disciples of Wu Feng, see seniors, thank you seniors just out of the rescue of the …… "

"Disciple of Maoshan?"

Not waiting for Wu Feng to finish his words, that black-faced scarfed old Taoist interrupted Wu Feng's words, carefully scrutinized him for two eyes, and said with some suspicion: "You just said that your kid is a disciple of Maoshan Mountain …… Is this true?"

"Underneath is the sixty-eighth generation of Maoshan passer Qingfeng Taoist long disciple – Wu Feng, this can not be wrong, just now …… just now thanks to senior rescue, otherwise this moment is estimated to be under the already dead. " Wu Feng said very respectfully.

Although Wu Feng this polite, that black face scarf old Taoist is very ungrateful, from the nostrils issued a cold snort, ridiculed: "Your kid do not be too smug, just now the poor Taoist shot is not to save you, but in order to save this body of flesh only out of the hand ……"

Saying this, the old man with the black face scarf sized up Wu Feng twice more before saying, "Since you just said that you are a Maoshan disciple, then this flesh corpse must have been released?"

"It is exactly what was released underneath." Wu Feng replied noncommittally.

"Good …… very good!" The old man with the black face scarf said in a strange voice, and then suddenly said in a questioning tone, "You kid is so bold, do you know what is the origin of this meat corpse? Will there be any consequences once it is released?"

Wu Feng's face was red, knowing that he was in the wrong, he answered in a jar, "I know …… that this evil thing is a flesh corpse in the eighteen kinds of necrophilia, among all the necrophilia it does not belong to the too vicious vicious corpses, but only in this mass grave I don't know how many years it has been buried, absorbing too much earthly evils, only then will it become very ferocious, endless strength, see people to kill, it is difficult to deal with ……"