744 The unlucky foreign cultivator (1)

That two star horde leader only felt a blur before his eyes. Before he could react, he saw that Tang Zhen had already left while laughing loudly.

As for the team's leader and his disciple, they were held in his hands, unable to move at all!

Thinking of the consequences of losing his leader, this 2-star horde leader's heart jumped. He did not hesitate to push back the dismembering monster, wanting to snatch the leader back.

"If you have the guts, then come with me. We'll walk out of this dangerous mountain range ourselves!"

Tang Zhen ignored the two-star feudal lord. Instead, he looked at the stowaways beside him and lifted the embarrassed and angry-looking leader in his hand as he laughed and said.

The stowaways who had long noticed this scene were suddenly moved!

Along the way, they had long discovered the importance of a leader. Now that it was in the hands of the stowaway, Tang Zhen, they could rely on their own ability to cross the dangerous mountain range.

Not to mention, they'd already experienced the true colors of these cultivator teams. They were completely disheartened by their despicable shamelessness. They knew that if they encountered any danger again, they would definitely be pushed out by these guys to die.

Since that was the case, there seemed to be no need to hesitate!

The stowaways who had figured this out didn't hesitate at all. They quickly surrounded Tang Zhen and slowly retreated with him as the center.

"Bastard, let him go, or you'll die!"

The two-star horde leader roared and charged straight at Tang Zhen, wanting to rescue the passerby.

The other foreign cultivators also rushed out at this moment. They had ferocious expressions on their faces as they wanted to stop Tang Zhen and the others who were ready to leave.

If they did not have the guidance of a leader, even the stowaways group that had been around for many years would not dare to guarantee that they would be able to safely cross the border. Therefore, they must not allow Tang Zhen to succeed!

However, just as the two-star horde leader rushed out, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side, and a cold light headed straight for his vital points.

This sword was astonishingly fast. Even though the Lord dodged quickly, his armor was still cut open by the sword, and blood spurted out of his chest.

The two-star horde leader, who had yet to recover from his shock, quickly retreated. He saw the young swordsman coldly looking at him, the long sword in his hand emitting a cold light.

"I've tolerated you for a long time, don't seek your own death!"

After the young swordsman coldly threw out these words, he chased after Tang Zhen!

The two-star Lord's eyes flickered. He had already clearly sensed that this young swordsman's strength was far above his. It was just that he had been hiding his strength before.

The two star horde leader felt a headache as he thought about the two cultivators with higher cultivation than him hiding among the stowaways.

He was extremely clear in his heart that if he were to face either Tang Zhen or the young swordsman with his cultivation, he was destined to be unable to escape death!

Without a leader, they wouldn't be able to move forward, but retreating wouldn't be a problem.

Moreover, Tang Zhen had only captured the leader and one of his disciples. There was still one more disciple that was being protected. Hence, the situation was not too bad!

Especially during this operation, there was another hidden expert who had a much higher cultivation than him!

This hidden cultivator could make a move at any time and kill Tang Zhen and the other stowaways by surprise, saving the passers-by.

When the two star horde leader thought of this, his expression became slightly calmer, and the worry in his heart also lessened.

Now was not the time to be distracted. After all, there were more and more dismemberment monsters surrounding them. They had lost the support of the runic magic circle, so they were probably going to fall into a hard battle!

However, good fortune never came in pairs, and bad fortune never came alone.

Just as the two-star horde leader was commanding everyone to form a single body and focus on dealing with the corpse-dismembering monster, a strange and seductive laughter suddenly rang in the ears of the foreign cultivators.

The grey fog that was scattered in the surroundings suddenly glowed with a dark green light. Ghostly figures flashed back and forth in the fog, pressing towards the foreign tribe cultivators.

The foreign cultivators could hear someone calling their names.

An inexperienced foreign cultivator couldn't help but agree.

As a result, the expressions of his companions beside him changed drastically. They looked at him as if they were looking at a dead man!

Before this strange foreign cultivator could figure out the situation, a huge head suddenly appeared above everyone's head. It was wearing a strange smile and looking down at them.

The head looked like a woman's, but it was covered with strange tattoo runes. There were four curved horns on the head, and the pupils were vertical, emitting a cold light.

The giant head opened its mouth slightly and its long forked tongue rolled out. The foreign cultivator who had responded earlier was rolled up and fell into the mouth of the giant head while screaming in pain.

"Ka BA!"

A bone-chilling chewing sound was heard as the huge head swallowed the foreign cultivator whole. A satisfied expression appeared on its face.

Looking at the terrified foreign cultivators on the ground, greed flashed in the giant head's eyes. It opened its mouth and continued to call out.

It had only said one sentence, but to the cultivators, it sounded like it was calling their names.

Under the influence of the monsters and the gray fog, their minds began to go into a daze. It was as if they were not in the dangerous mountain range but in another familiar scene, with friends and family calling their names.

Cultivators with weaker willpower would most likely fall into the trap and be devoured by the giant head!

In just a few minutes, several cultivators responded one after another. Then, they were rolled up and swallowed by the giant head with its tongue.

The two-star Spirit Lord wanted to retreat, but when he saw the densely packed corpse-dismembering monsters and the constantly flashing ghostly shadows, he felt extremely vexed.

"Damn, it is all the stowaways" fault. If it wasn't for them, this wouldn't have happened.

If they fall into my hands again, I'll definitely make them wish they were dead!"

Although he said this, this two-star horde leader also knew that his cultivation was not a match for Tang Zhen and the young swordsman.

These words sounded vicious, but they were just to vent the anger in his heart.

everyone, listen up! You can't agree to the monster's summoning, or you'll die!

As the two-star horde leader spoke, he raised his head to look at the huge head above him. However, the huge head was also looking at the two-star horde leader with a cold look in its eyes. The corners of its mouth seemed to be smiling, but it was not. It was extremely strange.

The two-star horde leader's heart turned cold. He no longer raised his head to look at the monster that was obviously stronger than him. Instead, he constantly organized the cultivators under him and used the method that consumed the least physical strength to resist the attacks of the corpse splitting monsters.

In the end, just as they were all exhausted and about to give up, there was another wave of chaotic footsteps.

A group of badly mutilated corpses walked up to them and stared at them coldly.

When they saw the appearance of the corpses, the group of foreign cultivators looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

Because these bodies were the stowaways they had once killed, as well as their companions who had died in the mountains.

At this moment, they were dragging their incomplete bodies and standing there quietly with strange smiles on their faces.