The white fog grew thicker, and everyone widened their eyes, looking behind Lin Shengzi with horror.

"What happened?"

"Could it be that Saint Lin did this on purpose, trying to deceive us and make us forget the path he just took to enter the formation?"

"It shouldn't be. Please look, everyone. The expression on Lin Shengzi's face doesn't seem fake. It's as if he saw something extremely terrifying."

A group of people looked at each other and talked a lot. Yang Zhen ran back to the Tianfeng and looked at Lin Shengzi who was running away in surprise and suspicion.

Damn it, no matter what happened, Lin Shengzi was already so scared, and these idiots are still talking about it?

Boom! After a thunderous roar, a black wave of air suddenly erupted from the white mist behind Lin Shengzi, covering the sky and the sun. In the blink of an eye, it swept across the world, roaring continuously, and rushed towards Lin Shengzi and the people outside the ruins.

"Oh no, what is this?"

Seeing Lin Shengzi rushing out, everyone didn't have time to see clearly what the black fog was. They turned around and ran quickly, fearing that if they ran too slowly, they would die.

No one still thought that Lin Shengzi did it on purpose. What a joke! Lin Shengzi had already rushed out with a whoosh and was already outside the crowd. How could he cheat people like this?

If this is a scam, then it's not even one percent of the skill of that bitch Yang!

The group of people who turned around and ran did not see clearly what the black fog was, but they could see the monks who were still on the many flying boats, and they could hear bursts of buzzing sounds coming from behind, like... countless small insects flying.

Seeing the many monks on the flying boat with pale faces, even Elder Qian was horrified and his face changed drastically. A group of people ran faster, and soon they heard the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling behind them.

The sound was extremely miserable, but no one dared to look back, for fear that if they were a little slower, they would join the crowd of people shouting heartbreakingly and become one of them.

Although he ran in a daze, no one could understand at this time that the black fog coming out of the ruins was most likely the disappeared dead beasts!

"What the hell is going on? Didn't they say that those dead beasts wouldn't enter the bottom of the Tapir North Abyss? Where did these dead beasts come from?"

"Hurry, run, get back to the flying boat, don't let these dead beasts sense the breath of living beings!"

"Lin Shengzi, you bastard, what on earth did you do? Why are there so many dead beasts here?"

A group of people wailed and crawled into the flying boat. There were even many sects that did not wait because their disciples ran too slowly. They reeled in the flying boat with a rumbling sound and gave up on the monks who were about to be caught up by the dead beasts.

These dead beasts flew a little faster than the iron armor. How could ordinary monks escape in time? For a moment, the entire site was filled with monks who were drowned by the overwhelming dead beasts.

Yang Zhen was on the Tianfeng, hiding inside his hermit robes, watching the monks disappear one by one. He patted his chest in fear and muttered to himself, "Damn it, luckily I ran fast, otherwise it would be terrible."

Boom! A monk was about to be caught up by the dead beasts. He roared to the sky, and with a bang, his hands burst into a raging fire wave, burning a large number of dead beasts to death in the blink of an eye.

After seeing this scene, many people exclaimed in surprise, and then were overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Quick, everyone, use fire attribute martial arts, this dead beast is afraid of fire!"

Especially Lin Shengzi, who waved his hand with a rumbling sound, and a huge sea of ​​fire covered the sky and the sun. Under the terrifying fire waves, not a single dead beast could break through the fire wall and fall on him.

Yang Zhen was stunned and thought to himself that nature was indeed magical. When there is always another thing that can defeat another, there is basically no creature that is completely invincible.

Even the most vicious dead beasts, coming in large groups and covering the sky and the earth, could only fall to the ground in groups when faced with the huge waves of fire.

Everyone on the Tianfeng looked pale, but there was no need to rush for the time being. With the Secluded Heavenly Robe on, there was basically no breath of life leaking out of the Tianfeng. Those dead beasts would not pounce towards this side at all. Even if a group of them came over occasionally, they would only scare everyone pale. Those dead beasts flew past everyone without even a glance.

The bastard Bitch Cat widened his eyes, sniffing around Yang Zhen, drooling and saying, "Damn, boy, do you feel that there is a fragrance in the air?"

Yang Zhen was stunned, and subconsciously sniffed it. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He looked at the mean cat, nodded, and said, "It seems to have a little fragrance. Can this mosquito be eaten?"

"I've told you so many times, this is not a mosquito, it's an extremely rare beast from the Shangheng period, called a dead beast." The mean cat muttered to himself, and said, "Damn it, I remember now, in the Shangheng period, there was an extremely rare dish in the Qiongshan Club, called Baizhuan Huiyuanzhi, could it be cooked with this thing?"

"Bai Zhuan Hui Yuan Zhi?" Yang Zhen was stunned: "It sounds awesome, cheap cat, are you sure this thing is edible?"

"How about..." The mean cat looked eager to try: "Let's give it a try?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

“Let’s give it a try!” Yang Zhen looked up and immediately activated the Iron Man Suit 1.0 version on his wrist.

Boom! Seeing Yang Zhen actually put on his iron suit and rushed out, rushing towards the overwhelming violent dead beasts, everyone felt stunned.

Everyone is trying to avoid the dead beasts, and now there are still thousands of cultivators fighting desperately under the attack of the dead beasts. The huge fire waves are surging, and they want to rush into the flying boat in one step. Yang Zhen actually took the initiative to get out of the Tianfeng, which has the world-repellent celestial clothes?

Master Mo Feng looked at Yang Zhen blankly and opened his mouth without saying anything.

Even Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were shocked all over. They looked at each other with a helpless expression.

The mean cat rubbed his hands, and looked at Yang Zhen with hope as he ran out. His eyes widened as he shouted at Yang Zhen, "Boy, grab some more. This thing is so small. If you don't have enough, it won't even be enough to fill the gaps between your teeth!"

Yang Zhen turned around and cursed: "Damn it, I'm here to catch mosquitoes, and you're still pointing fingers, be careful or I'll roast them and not give them to you, you bastard!"

"Fuck, stop it, I'm going to shut up, right now!" The mean cat quickly covered his mouth, but his saliva accidentally flowed down between his fingers.

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the many cultivators who were still fighting hard below were all stunned, and looked up at Yang Zhen in surprise. Only one person had an ugly expression on his face.

Lin Shengzi looked at Yang Zhen's handsome steel armor and roared, "Yang Zhen, you bastard who goes back on your word, what are you wearing? Didn't you say you would no longer forge any steel armor?"

(End of this chapter)