Chapter 18: The Bronze Armored Corpse

Stepping into the corridor again, Han Feng was holding a candle and still moving forward cautiously. On the road, a large number of bat corpses shattered on the ground, and the fishy smell made Han Feng dizzy for a while.

Holding his breath, Han Feng quickened his pace, took a few steps past the bat corpse, and walked to the corner just now.

A tunnel was forcibly dug out of the mountains with great force, about two meters high and two meters wide, and the rocks on both sides showed sharp edges and corners, which could be cut if you didn't pay attention.

There is no second road on the Yong Road, although it winds forward, fortunately there is no fork in the road, otherwise it will be a big challenge for Han Feng.

After turning a few corners in a row, walking for nearly half an hour, Han Feng walked out of the corridor, and suddenly felt that a larger cave than just now was in front of him, and Han Feng, who suddenly appeared in the bright light, couldn't open his eyes, Han Feng blocked the strong light with his idle right hand for a while, and waited until his vision gradually recovered, and then stepped into the cave.

Around the cave, there are several bronze kneeling statues, all of which are carved men and women intermingling, and several ever-bright lamps are placed on them, which illuminates the entire cave abnormally.

Before Han Feng stepped into the cave, he felt that the bloody aura in the sky was permeating, dead corpses and scattered bones could be seen everywhere on the ground, and many people were dressed up with the disciple of the Xianlan Sect at the door, it seemed that the third elder, who walked here with his disciples, was attacked by something, and many people were killed and injured.

Han Feng also noticed that there were not only bones on the ground, but also some oversized bats, which had a baby face and a mouth full of fangs, which were hideous and terrifying.

"Are there really zombies?" Han Feng couldn't help but guess when he saw that there were still a lot of disheveled corpses lying on the ground, obviously not with the Xianlan Sect. "No, when I first entered the cave, it actually worked."

In the depths of the cave, about a hundred meters away, a group of people were in full swing. Han Feng didn't rush forward, but hid to the side and observed carefully.

There are about a dozen people on each side, one side is a middle-aged man leading the team, dressed in a strong suit, and a dust whisk in his hand is very powerful, looking at the pretend, it is obvious that it is the three elders that Qin Ruojie said, and the other side is headed by a woman who can't see her appearance, the woman is scantily dressed, only in a few more important places on the body, there are a few clusters of petals to cover, and the rest of the place is exposed.

The rest of the Xianlan Sect are all disciples, wearing uniform disciple uniforms, weapons or knives or guns, or sticks or swords, under the leadership of the three elders, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, both offensive and defensive.

And the woman's subordinates are more chaotic, there are a few zombies, a few big bats, a lot of skeletons, and even a giant bear, although the woman's subordinates don't know how to cooperate, but fortunately, the strength of the monomer is relatively strong, and there is a tie between them.

Han Feng was paying close attention to the situation on the other side, and suddenly there was a sound behind him, Han Feng hurriedly turned around, only to see that a black-faced zombie was not dead, and stood up slowly, the zombie was yellow, as if he was wearing a leather armor, and jumped at Han Feng.

With the experience of killing the skeleton just now, Han Feng was not timid, and faced it with his sword, "Colorful Luoying!" The meteors in his hand caught the moon one after another, stabbing at the heart of the opponent's body everywhere.

"Are you alright?"

Han Feng didn't expect that the extremely sharp meteor catching the moon didn't hurt the black-faced zombie for half a point, and he couldn't help but be surprised. The meteor caught the moon against the black-faced zombie's body, making it unable to jump forward by half a step, while the black-faced zombie lowered its head, looked at the tip of the sword, and then looked at Han Feng on the opposite side.

"Roar!"

The black-faced zombie let out a loud roar, spewing out a stream of filthy corpse gas from its mouth, instantly enveloping Han Feng inside. The outstretched arms swept sideways and smashed towards Han Feng's head.

Caught off guard, Han Feng inhaled several mouthfuls of corpse qi in a row before he reacted and immediately held his breath. Han Feng only felt that his brain was groggy, and his whole person seemed to be about to fall backwards. In a daze, he saw the black-faced zombie sweeping over with his hand, thinking that the other party's body that couldn't even be hurt by a meteor catching the moon, Han Feng didn't dare to be careless, so he took advantage of the situation and fell backwards, narrowly avoiding the past.

Han Feng, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, rolled backwards several times in a row, distanced himself from the black-faced zombie a little, turned over and half-knelt on the ground, hurriedly took out the green porcelain bottle from his arms, opened the cork, and swallowed it with a craned neck.

A cool liquid spread along Han Feng's mouth to his body, and the fragrant smell suddenly made Han Feng sober up a lot, although it could not be effective immediately, and he was completely aware of the corpse poison, but it no longer affected his actions.

As soon as Han Feng raised his head, the black-faced zombie had already jumped in front of him, Han Feng's feet slammed up, and the whole person took two steps back, allowing the black-faced zombie to sneak attack.

The black-faced zombie was bound to fail, and his whole body leaned forward, temporarily losing his center of gravity.

"Yikes!"

Han Feng shouted, knowing that the meteor catching the moon could not hurt the other party, Suo surnamed Suo held the sword with both hands, used the sword as a stick, took a step forward, waved his arms hard, changed to the sword body, and smashed it heavily on the neck of the black-faced zombie.

The black-faced zombie, which had already lost its center of gravity, was smashed by Han Feng with a sword, staggered, and flew out to the side, "poof", fell to the ground, and the gas generated when it landed brought up a cloud of dust.

Han Feng didn't stop at all, the whole person jumped up in one step and flew towards the black-faced zombie who collapsed to the ground. In mid-air, Han Feng clenched the meteor with both hands to catch the moon, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and with the help of the habitual surname on the ground and the weight of his body, a sword stabbed into the heart of the black-faced zombie.

"Whew!"

With a piercing grinding sound, the meteor rushed through the body of the black-faced zombie, and half of the sword body was embedded in the ground. A puddle of fishy black blood spurted out from the wound and picked up Han Feng's face.

Han Feng looked at the black-faced zombie lying on the ground, and with satisfaction, he wiped the black blood off his face with the arm guard of the rhino leather armor, took out a bottle of antidote, and prepared to take it again.

As soon as Han Feng uncorked the bottle, the black-faced zombie lying on the ground suddenly waved his arms, knocking Han Feng out and slamming it on a bronze lampstand in the corner of the wall, Han Feng only felt a sweetness on the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"None of this is dead?"

Han Feng looked at the black-faced zombie in disbelief, at this moment, the meteor was still on the ground, and Han Feng, who had no weapons, was not the opponent of the black-faced zombie at all.

The black-faced zombie lying on the ground wanted to stand up and attack Han Feng, but was firmly pinned to the ground by the meteor Chasing the Moon, unable to move.

Han Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out another bottle of antidote, opened it and swallowed it, grabbed a big stone from his side, turned over and jumped to the black-faced zombie, holding the big stone with both hands, and smashed it at the face of the black-faced zombie.

The black-faced zombie was immobilized on the ground, and its arms that could not be bent were waving wildly in mid-air, trying to fly Han Feng. The continuous face was hit by Han Feng with a large stone, and the face of the black-faced zombie had been smashed and somewhat deformed.

"Roar! Roar! ”

The black-faced zombie roared unwillingly, as if calling a companion.

Sure enough, not far away, several zombies who were confronting the Xianlan faction heard the movement here and jumped over to help, but they were entangled by several disciples of the Xianlan faction. Seeing that they couldn't get out, several zombies could only respond to the sidelines and keep yelling.

After the last heavy smash, Han Feng felt no longer had the strength to lift the boulder, and sat next to the black-faced zombie with his ass, looking at the black-faced zombie nailed to the ground and waving at the sky, he kicked a few times unhappily.

The Third Elder, who was fighting fiercely with the woman on the side, also noticed Han Feng's side.

"The fairy orchid blooms, and everything returns!"

The three elders shouted, and the dust in their hands rotated continuously, turning into a flood of light and shadow towards the woman opposite. The other party obviously knew the power of this move, and took a few steps back to avoid the edge.

The third elder then took a brief breather, turned his head and shouted at Han Feng: "Young man, you can't kill the bronze armored corpse like this, the talisman seal on the ground!" Before she could finish speaking, the woman came up again.

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