The days when black and white live together

Hearing this, Zhang Yu couldn't control the raging anger in his heart, and he couldn't summon all the nearby ghosts to swallow up the group of bastards in front of him.

But thinking of that mysterious mage, he still decided to endure it a little longer. After all, the strength of each other is unknown, so he has nothing to be afraid of if he makes an easy move, but there is another Serio outside the house, so he must endure it.

A girl's scream came from next to his ear, Zhang Yu's body froze, and he couldn't bear to look on, only to hear the men who were abusing her in the room say bitterly: "Gouged out her eyes, so she won't be stuck everywhere. Look around, pull out her tongue, and she won't talk nonsense in the future."

After a piercing scream, the room returned to silence. Zhang Yu's body stiffened again. He closed his eyes and wanted to go out, but he heard the man's rough voice sneering, "I'll leave this woman to you. Play as you want."

Then the house became restless. People who fell into the darkness and could no longer see the light will be more and more corroded in the mud. They will only be interested to see if others are worse than him. At this moment, they have turned into their waste limbs, and there is nothing but holding them outside for people to sympathize with.

Unable to watch or listen anymore, Zhang Yu turned around and ran out of the factory, only to hear the respectful voice of the black boss.

"Master, you are awake."

Zhang Yu turned around and looked back in hatred, only to see that it was a man wearing a black robe covering his whole body, and he could only tell from his voice that he was about five or sixty years old.

He said coldly: "I have almost collected all the wandering souls recently. I want to change my location to collect some undead. This will help my practice."

Boss Hei hadn't spoken yet, but the sorcerer's eyes froze, and a ball of flames flew towards Zhang Yu's paper figurine with a flick of his hand, and he shouted sharply, "Where is the little thief, who is actually doing this here?"

Zhang Yu instantly separated his thoughts from the paper figurine, opened his eyes, grabbed Xie Liao's hand and ran desperately. Before Xie Liao could react, the two of them had already run dozens of meters away. During this time, Zhang Yu He even threw out a few paper talismans in his bag without asking for money.

"What's going on?" Sergio exclaimed.

"Idiot, we have been discovered." Zhang Yu growled, and grabbed Xie Liao's head. The two of them fell to the ground in an instant, and a ghostly fire flew over their heads in an instant.

"Do you think you can run away?" There was a cold voice behind him, and the ghostly fire turned into a skull and flew straight towards the two of them. Zhang Yu kicked Xie Liao away instantly. Rolled away with a cold drink, several shapes appeared in his hand, and a piece of paper talisman ignited in the air and hit the skull fiercely.

"Who are you?" The power of such a spell seemed to surprise the mage hiding in the dark, and he cautiously did not make another move, wanting to find out Zhang Yu's details.

"Your ancestor." Zhang Yu ignored him completely, grabbed Xie Liao's hand, and the two of them started running for their lives. It was already 04:30 in the morning, and there was no one on the entire road.

Xie Liao's heart was about to jump out of his neck at this moment, because he found that not only the undead followed him, but even a dozen strong men.

The undead Zhang Yu can still deal with it, but what if it is a real person, can they really beat more than a dozen people with just two people?

Zhang Yu also seemed to have heard the movement behind him. He looked back coldly and saw the men with fierce eyes. He pulled out a paper talisman from his arms, and only heard him yell.

"Those who are facing the battle are all displayed in front."

Just when he uttered the word "po" from the tip of his tongue, there was a sudden thunder in the originally empty night sky, but a flash of bright lightning rushed down from the sky, striking a dozen men on the head.

Serio felt inexplicably that even from such a long distance, he seemed to smell the smell of the meat when the barbecue failed. This lightning seemed to profoundly let the pursuers understand the difference in strength between them, and it also gave the two people a sense of smell. Increased chance of escape.

The two stumbled and ran out of the woods. The figures of the pursuers behind them were thrown away by the two of them. After looking at each other, they finally stopped to take a breath.

"Very well, dare to do this kind of thing in front of my face, my territory, wait, I will kill those bastards." Zhang Yu's voice was full of inexplicable hatred, obviously he really felt provoked arrive.

"What should we do now?" Sergio asked panting, unable to imagine what he had just experienced.

"Go back and find Ma Tianyue and the others to come and have a look. There is an archmage here. We don't want to force it." Zhang Yu glanced back, still a little afraid of the archmage hiding in the dark. After all, they were too young. If there was a real fight, and there was an oil bottle beside him, he would definitely suffer.

However, if they want to leave, they have to see if the great mage behind him is willing to let them go. How can they let them go so easily? How can the results be enough to see?If you really let these two people go, and wait for the forces behind them to chase and kill them, wouldn't it be a waste of success?

Xie Liao only felt a chill in his back, but before his brain could react, his body instinctively threw himself on Zhang Yu's body, blocking the will-o'-the-wisp that was originally attacking Zhang Yu.

"Xie Liao?" Zhang Yu turned around and rolled Xie Liao on the ground twice. He stuffed the soul-fixing talisman in his hand into Xie Liao's mouth in a panic. Seeing that Xie Liao's soul was still there It was a sigh of relief after moving.

He looked at the will-o'-the-wisps lined up behind him with a sneer, his eyes gradually became firmer, and he pulled out the belt around his waist and shook it. If Xie Liao woke up, he would be very surprised to find that the belt tied around Zhang Yu's waist turned into a A long whip of four or five meters was constantly twisting on the ground, exuding a frightening aura.

It's just that at this moment he was falling into a coma, he only felt a pain in his back, and his already confused thinking became even more confused. He watched himself fall to the ground, and Zhang Yu disappeared from his side without a trace. There was darkness everywhere, only the bottomless darkness that made people despair.

Is Zhang Yu gone? Is he safe? Then, where is he now?

He was thinking in a daze, he didn't know what happened around him, so he could only walk forward by his intuition.

Zhang Yu, where are you?

And where am I?