Chapter 823: Worship

The dry corpse was knocked down with a thud, and it raised its head and looked at Ling Feng with a confused look.

Ling Feng was also a little strange, although this was just a dried corpse, but the body of this dried corpse gave Ling Feng a very familiar feeling!

"How could I feel this way?" Ling Feng's heart couldn't help but laugh at himself, he looked at the traces of the fight around him, and said, "Did some people break in just now, where did they go now?"

The dried corpse did not answer, but continued to look at Ling Feng with confused eyes.

"Ling Feng, is this guy really a dry corpse?" Bai Feifei asked in a half-curious, half-frightened tone, hiding behind Ling Feng.

Pyramids, dried corpses, mummies! Bai Feifei never thought that one day he would really see a walking corpse, which is really a bit of a big impact for a little girl.

And the three people of the Grizzly Bear Mercenary Group have long been standing aside in amazement, this picture is really too weird.

Ling Feng frowned, he didn't know why this dried corpse looked at him as if it was dead, judging from his actions just now, he obviously had a certain amount of consciousness and sanity!

Suddenly, the dry corpse's eyes shrank, staring at Ling Feng's chest, Ling Feng subconsciously looked down and saw that there was a demon horn on his chest that he had killed from the snowy mountain before.

The dried corpse made a whining sound, and the coffin next to it kept shaking, and more than twenty mummies came out of the coffin step by step!

"It's miserable! It's a dead deal!" Fat Bear and the others looked at each other, they even wondered if they had entered the Hollywood set, so many mummies completely subverted the worldview of the three of them!

But something unexpected happened, the dried corpse did not attack Ling Feng, but instead knelt on the ground, its whole body prostrate on the ground, and its mouth emitted obscure notes, as if it was praying for something.

Under the leadership of this dried corpse, more than twenty mummies also made the same action, worshipping Ling Feng, as if Ling Feng was the god of mummies.

Ling Feng's heart moved, he pulled out the devil's horn, and when he saw the devil's horn, the dry corpse's eyes showed a fanatical look, as if a faithful believer saw Allah!

"Could it be that this dried corpse has something to do with the mummy and the Abyss Demon?" Ling Feng secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, I just felt that there was a very familiar power in the body of the dried corpse, it turned out to be the breath of the Abyss Demon, but this aura was already very weak!"

After three bows and nine knocks, the dry corpse yelled at the mummies a few times, and the twenty or so mummies surrounded a pillar, and then they tried to turn the pillar.

"Ling Feng, what are they doing!" After the initial panic and uneasiness, Bai Feifei gradually regained her composure, and she asked puzzled as she looked at all this.

Ling Feng shook his head: "I don't know, but they seem to have mistaken me for someone, let's wait and see what happens." ”

After a few breaths, the stout pillar actually made a clicking sound, and the pillar began to rotate, and with the rotation of the pillar, a gate appeared on the originally flat wall next to it, revealing a white jade staircase inside.

"It's ...... here" Ling Feng was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that there was actually a cave behind the wall.

"Let's go!" Ling Feng said in a deep voice.

At this time, the fat bear said with some hesitation: "That...... What the hell is this, if we rush in, will there be any danger?"

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, I'm going in, if you're afraid, you can stay here!" I think there are so many dried corpses and mummies here, it should be safer!"

The three of them smiled bitterly, they didn't have the courage to stay with these mummies!

Although they didn't think it would be a wise choice to go in, since Ling Feng insisted on going in, they had no choice but to follow. After all, by Ling Feng's side, they were still more at ease.

Ling Feng glanced at the three of them and said, "Let's go, don't worry, I don't feel the existence of a dangerous aura! This means that there should not be any danger there, even if there is danger, I will bear it, what are you afraid of!"

Saying that, Ling Feng took Bai Feifei's hand and walked in first, and the other three had no choice but to follow.

When Ling Feng's figure disappeared behind the door, the pillar clicked again, and the door on the wall disappeared again.

The mummy returned to the coffin, and with a look of joy in the dry corpse's eyes, he continued to assemble his coffin cheerfully.

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"This always gives me a very bad sense of foreboding!" said the Indian Snake King and the rest of the Freedom Organization as they walked down the underground staircase, the Indian Snake King thinking a little uneasy in his heart.

"My lord, how far do we have to go!" asked a man with some trepidation.

The Snake King let go of his hand, the metal piece was still trembling, and he said, "According to the guidance, what we need is ahead, but I want to ......"

Before the words fell, a dense red point of light suddenly appeared in front of him, and then that red point of light rushed towards the Indian Snake King and the others.

"Ahh......h Vampire bats!" With a few screams, three or four people were attacked by the vampire bats, and the others immediately defended themselves and constantly resisted the attack of the vampire bats.

"There are tens of thousands of vampire bats here!" The heart of the Indian Snake King sank, although the strength of this vampire bat alone was weak, but when their number reached a certain level, even the masters of the demigod realm did not dare to take the edge lightly!

However, the Snake King also knew that no one else here could compete with these vampire bats except himself.

"Everybody, get down!" exclaimed the Indian Serpent Lord.

Everyone immediately fell to the ground, and with a wave of the Indian Snake King's hands, a huge fireball appeared in his hand.

However, unlike ordinary fireballs, these fireballs did not send a red-hot temperature, but instead lowered the temperature around them by several degrees.

"Snake Spirit Poisonous Fire!" the Indian Snake King let out a low cry, and ten fireballs burrowed into the vampire bat, and then exploded suddenly, and countless flames fell on the vampire bat's body.

The vampire bats chirped and chirped one by one from the air like rain, and when they landed on the ground, they quickly turned into a puddle of poisonous water, emitting bursts of foul odor.

The other vampire bats scattered and fled, and soon the road ahead was cleared.

"There are so many vampire bats, how do they exist!" the Indian Serpent King frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart deepened.

It stands to reason that there are no people here, so how can there be so many bats? Where do they get their food from?

"Could it be...... The bottom of this pyramid is really not so simple!"

(End of chapter)