Chapter 256: The Corpse King Appears

"Are even ghosts afraid of Shura?" Hidden Feather whispered to herself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wutian smiled and said nothing. Hidden Feather no longer dwelled on this question and continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, Yin Yu suddenly stopped: "Listen? ā€

Wutian looked at the hidden feather who suddenly stood up and listened, and also raised it to listen carefully. Yet: "There was no sound." ā€

Hidden Feather stood quietly, listening to the constant sound of horses' hooves, shouts of killing, the sound of raging fires, and the sound of the wind passing through the blades: "It's the sound of the ancient battlefield." "The sound is intermittent and intermittent.

"This is really an ancient battlefield. These voices must have been preserved by these dead airs," Hidden Feather looked around, his gaze fixed on a withered corpse not far away.

Yin Yu looked at it, and Wutian stood beside Yin Yu: "How?" ā€

"It's just an ordinary corpse, but it shouldn't have been long since it died, and it was only the last year or two that it died."

The two walked a short distance and came across a few corpses: "It seems that there is a reason why the dead air here has been condensed and not dispersed." Wutian said, pointing to the corpses around him.

Yin Yu said calmly: "There have been people dying here. ā€

"Even ordinary people are not spared, there are also old and young women and children!" Wutian walked forward and stood in a circle of corpses. The corpses of all sizes had only recently died, and they had died at different times.

The two glanced at each other, and Wutian said calmly: "This kind of killing people for the sake of death is too common here, and that's why they are called demon cultivators. ā€

Yin Yu nodded, looking around, his face gradually becoming ugly. Gritting his teeth, Yin Yu took out the treasure book.

"Are you going to use this treasure to find the corpse of the natural corpse?"

Yin Yu nodded: "I will definitely turn out all the corpses of the corpses on this battlefield and let them fight for it." ā€

In the three days of Hidden Feather Flower, all the corpse brothers on the periphery of the battlefield were found and allowed to move freely on the field.

"This quantity is a bit small, and the quality is not high." Yin Yu frowned and muttered as he counted the corpses he had dug up these days.

"Being able to have so many on the periphery can already attract the attention of the two factions, haven't you noticed that the frequency of encountering demon cultivators has increased these days?"

Yin Yu was still dissatisfied: "It can only attract the attention of the two factions, but it is not enough to make the two factions fight." Let's play and go inside! Hidden Feather looked at the inner circle of the battlefield. The concentration of dead air there is completely different from that of the periphery, and the dead air there is fundamentally different, and it exudes the smell of sake.

"That's the real ancient battlefield, right? Or in other words, it is a place where there are more dead people on the ancient battlefield, and the center of the battle circle. ā€

Wutian recalled: "I also went there once, and I felt a little uncomfortable when I went in, but then I came out because I didn't find anything good. ā€

Yin Yu tightened the treasure in his hand: "We will definitely find something this time." ā€

Yin Yu took a deep breath, in fact, she also noticed that there was an uncomfortable aura in front of her, but did this mean that there was a goal for her trip inside?

Yin Yu stepped forward but was pulled by Wutian, Yin Yu looked at him questioningly: "Let's hold hands and go in, if we want to hold each other inside, it is very likely that we will hold other people's hands." Amidst the shouts and killings around him, Wutian deliberately lowered his voice to create a terrifying atmosphere that amused Yin Yu.

"Then pull." Hidden Feather generously stretched out his hand. No one's hand was bigger than hers and could hold her hand completely.

Slowly but surely, the two stepped into the thicker black mist in front of them.

"Where did you last feel uncomfortable? I think there must be a very powerful ghost or a very thick dead air that can make you uncomfortable, much thicker than these places here. ā€

Wutian thought for a moment: "Follow me." As he spoke, he pulled the hidden feather and followed the memory.

Five days later, a huge boom sounded, followed by countless booms. Then came a shaking of the ground, a rumbling sound that matched the sound.

The people of the Ghost Tower and the Netherworld Sect looked up blankly, and when they could tell which side the sound was coming from, they were like frightened deer at a loss.

"It's from the ancient battlefield!"

"The ancient battlefield has been a little wrong in the past few days, several ghost corpses that have been buried very deep and raised with special secret methods have actually run out and are wandering around, and several disciples have been injured."

Acquaintances gathered together and exchanged information in a low voice.

The landmark building of the ghost building, the ghost building, came out of the first floor of the ghost building, and several young people came out, and the leader was not good-looking, and he was carrying a huge black knife behind him.

"Look, Chief Gu Yue is going out to check on the situation."

"With Gu Yue in us, we don't have to worry."

In the voice of trust of all the disciples, Gu Yue led the three disciples from the back of the sect to the ancient battlefield to be interested. There is still some distance between the ghost building and the ancient battlefield.

When the ancient battlefield came into view, he saw that the black mist in the center of the battlefield was rolling very strongly, and it had risen into the air. Gu Yue's eyes narrowed, and he flew away without accelerating.

"Let's go!" Hidden Feather pulls Wutian and keeps fleeing! Yes, escape!

Wutian was beside Yin Yu, laughing as he flew: "I didn't expect you to find it and dig it out, this can be regarded as the corpse king, right?" ā€

Yin Yu's feet were not slow, but his voice was relaxed: "Our hard work these days has not been in vain, this thing should be enough for the two factions to compete." ā€

"Haha. Enough is enough. There's no more suitable corpse king around, and this one is just right! Wutian looked back at the corpse king chasing after him a hundred meters away.

It was a two-man tall corpse with white and blue hair and scarlet eyes. Wearing a dark gray monk's robe, it must be very good to be buried for so many years without rotting. The strength is almost in the Mahayana period, and the dead qi in his body is constricted in his body, and he still remembers some memories in front of him, and his IQ is not damaged at all.

"Two ants, Hugh has to escape, dare to disturb my long sleep, you have to pay the price!" The corpse king in the back repeatedly shot, but fortunately, the two of them were not slow, and the corpse king had been sleeping for too long and his movements were not very flexible, although his cultivation was above the two, he had no way to take the two of them for a while.

As the Corpse King moves longer, his speed increases.

"It's not a good situation for us."

"Not far ahead should be the outer circle of the ancient battlefield, let's run outside and be invisible!"

Hidden Feather hesitated, "I feel like I've been locked by it, and I'm afraid that the invisibility will be discovered as well." ā€

"Aren't you able to hide your breath? How can it be locked? It can't be locked to your soul. ā€

Hidden Feather frowned, and suddenly lowered her head to look at herself.

"Can you help me see if there's something behind me that will make him lock me?"

Wutian looked at it and sure enough: "There is a special symbol on the hem of your back coat, and if you don't look carefully, you think it's a little stain."

Yin Yu pulled his clothes in front of him and looked at it, and an ink dot came into view. (To be continued.) )