"Master Wu Zhuang has also heard of Thunder Mountain?"
Wu Zhi smiled bitterly: "I just rolled out like I was fleeing from over there."
Everyone behind him heard that Wu Zhi had not only been to Thunder Mountain, but also escaped from thunder and lightning.
The look in Wu Zhi's eyes showed surprise and admiration!
Who among the locals doesn’t know that Thunder Mountain is a place where one must die!
Those who accidentally break in never come out alive!
Whether it was the leader of the police or the master of the Jiujiang sect, after confirming that the person in front of him was really Wu Zhi, they all thought of ways to get close to Wu Zhi.
At this moment, Wu Zhi's attention was completely focused on what was in front of him.
He suddenly raised his hand and said to the people behind him: "Stand still!"
Then, Wu Zhi's hand quickly reached out and grabbed Fujiwara Akiko's waist.
He pressed her whole body against his body.
The two people immediately jumped up from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into an afterimage and disappeared under everyone's eyes.
That speed is as fast as the wind!
Wu Zhiren quickly shuttled between the treetops and soon hid on the top of a tree.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and saw seven men in black strange clothes a hundred meters in front of him.
At the same time, there were not only the three corpses of traveling merchants in the inn, but also a dozen corpses slowly walking in other directions.
The leader was a gray-haired old man with a deep scar on his face.
At the same time, he was blind in his left eye, and he was holding a crutch that looked very similar to a snake in his hand.
The overall shape looks somewhat similar to the legendary Western Poison Ouyang Feng.
At this time, Wu Zhi raised his ears slightly, held his breath and listened intently, eavesdropping on the conversation of these people a hundred meters away.
The old man holding the spirit snake crutch saw that there were only a dozen corpses gathered, and he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said, "Why are there only so many people?"
"According to my plan, if you want to pass through the thunder, reach Broken Dragon's Backbone, and obtain the thunder black iron, you will need at least twenty-five or six corpses!"
The attendants around him all looked horrified and fell to the ground, trembling and kowtowing, begging for mercy.
The old man looked at the sky above his head with some annoyance, and finally gritted his teeth secretly: "It's too late, Bai Miao's people will find this place soon, and there will inevitably be another fierce battle!"
"We must take away the Thunder Black Iron before they arrive!"
The old man's sharp, knife-like gaze swept over his men.
"If the trial puppets are not enough, I will use you to recharge them!"
As soon as these words came out, even though all the followers around him were sweating profusely and their faces were pale.
But none of them resisted and ran away. Instead, they tried their best to control the corpses and moved towards the Thunder Mountain step by step.
The way they controlled the corpse was to use a very strange musical instrument.
It seems to be "Xun". Not many people know how to play this instrument. Generally, when played, the tune will appear sad and gloomy.
But these men in black robes are good, when they play it, it is like "ghost music", which makes people's hair stand on end!
Wu Zhi did not catch up immediately, but squatted on the treetops and carefully weighed the pros and cons.
The old man holding the spirit snake crutch would have been impossible to defeat before Wu Zhi broke through Yunmen.
And now, Wu Zhi is not entirely sure whether he can beat him.
After all, Wu Zhi feels like he is 50-50 based on his momentum alone.
If this guy has any other special secret skills, he will be killed by then.
Moreover, it is better to do less than to do more when you are away from home. It is better to have many friends than many enemies.
If Wu Zhi leaves right now, I am afraid that this old man in strange clothes will never be able to find the thunder black iron in his life, because the thunder black iron was brought out from Broken Dragon Spine by Wu Zhi as a lightning rod on his head!