Chapter 490: Hidden in the Tomb
In the gray space, Ling Feng looked back at the vortex void behind him that was condensed by the gray qi, and gasped heavily, fortunately, he was clever just now, and when he first came in, he attached his defense to the maximum, otherwise he would have been spit out by the energy on the opposite side of this space now!
Smiling slightly, taking the Heavenly Sword into his body, Ling Feng had time to raise his head and look at his surroundings.
This is a huge plain as far as the eye can see, and the plain is covered with huge craters, and judging from the diameter and depth of the craters, it must have been caused by the huge amount of earth energy.
In the plains, metal utensils corroded by time, all kinds of strange-looking weapons and exquisite armor, and strange sacrificial flags are scattered and scattered, but these things have obviously lost their original utility under the erosion of time!
More than a dozen shadows were floating aimlessly on the plain, Ling Feng looked at the dozen shadows carefully, thinking that it should be an undead spirit like a yin spirit, this kind of yin spirit was not a big danger to Ling Feng.
It's just that this is the place in the cemetery, but Ling Feng doesn't know, he hasn't been here before, just because this cemetery is too big, that is, he used to have that time, and he didn't have that energy.
After a few glances at this strange place, he smiled lightly and unconcernedly, took out the cemetery guide that Xian'er had given before from Shuzhong, and according to the previous method of use, input energy, and a faint cemetery guide rose, and after swaying left and right in front of him for a while, he finally pointed to the direction to the right!
According to the signposted and going deep into the Great Plains, the pervasive necromantic gray qi became thicker and thicker, and the aura of sorrow and despair that eroded people's hearts and minds was also mixed with the gray qi and rushed towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng was immersed in the joy of meeting Xian'er, and at this moment, he let the qi of death invade, making him lose his mind slightly, but fortunately, Ling Feng was naturally vigilant, shook his head, and the soul power shield appeared outside his body, resisting the gray gas of death.
"This tomb space is really weird... Even the diffuse aura can corrode the mind, it seems that his previous understanding of this cemetery is really too superficial..."With an exclamation in his heart, Ling Feng condensed his spirit and became vigilant, and his spiritual sense was also all over his body, he didn't want to capsize here when he didn't see Xian'er.
The gray gas on this strange plain seemed to be unable to penetrate even the spiritual sense, and the powerful spiritual consciousness that could have been able to observe within a thousand meters could only linger at a distance of ten meters or so when it arrived here.
However, fortunately, Ling Feng's eyes had long been accustomed to seeing things in the dark, and on this plain, although the visibility was very low due to the gray gas, it had no effect on Ling Feng's eyesight.
I don't know how far I walked, and Ling Feng, who was walking fast, suddenly stopped.
It suddenly became clear in front of him, it was a huge underground pit, and at first glance, Ling Feng was speechless in shock.
In the dark world, this was the only place he had seen light in this cemetery for the first time, and there were dots of green fluorescence floating everywhere in the air, and the farther to the ground, the denser it became, this was the phosphorus fire on the bones of the dead.
Ling Feng could barely believe his eyes, in this huge underground pit, there were bones densely covered with green dots everywhere.
These bones are very strange, the body length is obviously more than the height of a normal person, each skeleton is different, most of the skeletons, from the place of the spine down, a slender bone vertebrae extend to the level of the soles of the feet.
On his back, slender sharp bones stretched out, and some of the bones in the palms had been completely replaced by the claws of beasts.
Ling Feng was shocked, and unconsciously stretched out his feet and stepped on the ground of this catacomb, and there was a clicking sound under his feet, which was the sound of bones breaking.
These bones, at least hundreds of thousands, each of them had an expression of extreme pain, and many of the skeletons had completely deformed heads, which could no longer be called human.
"What's going on, this situation seems to be similar to the legendary transformation!" Ling Feng's puzzled sigh came from the darkness: "But seeing that they are dying so painfully, their bodies are like people and non-human beings even after death, this is a bit strange, can it be, what unknown secrets are hidden in this cemetery?" ”
Ling Feng leaned over and grabbed a green head, many long fangs grew out of the mouth cavity of that head, and a delicate horn drilled out of the forehead.
With a flick in his hand, Ling Feng gently put the head down again.
In this cemetery, Ling Feng was like a wisp of divine soul, swinging between the bones.
After sneaking around in the area for a long time, when Ling Feng opened a dry bone, he suddenly found that under this dry bone, there was a handwriting that was more than ten inches deep into the stone: "I, even if I die, I must also avenge the soul refining spirit, hate!" Hate! Hate! Kill! Kill! The family is unkind, using all things as dogs, for the art of creating a combination of gods and beasts, and sacrificing millions of living beings with blood, such a move against the sky, the heavens and people are indignant......"
Looking at these lines of shocking words, I don't know how long it took, when Ling Feng finished reading the words on the ground, he found that his eyes were already wet at some point.
Originally, he always felt that the family was hateful and hateful, but at this moment, he felt that he was wrong, those families were not hateful and hateful, they simply lost their conscience, and for their own selfishness, they actually did such a thing that was waiting for people and gods to be angry.
However, at the same time, Ling Feng also felt the terrible nature of this world, the concept that strong people are all ants is vividly embodied in this world!
As we went deeper, plants began to appear on this gray plain, but the color of this plant was all weirdly black, and it also faintly exuded a very uncomfortable atmosphere.
These plants may have been in this cemetery for too long, each plant is towering, that is, those black ground grasses, are extremely slender, a leaf, actually dozens of meters long.
In this cemetery, Ling Feng had heard Xian'er say that there was a danger that the Soul Heavenly Powerhouse would die in a moment of losing his mind, he didn't dare not listen to this, and now without Xian'er by his side, he didn't dare to be careless.
I'm afraid that an undead powerhouse who can take his own life may appear in front of him at any time!
In Ling Feng's slow advance, the first undead opponent finally appeared strangely!
A huge black vine suddenly bounced up on the sole of Ling Feng's feet like a living snake, trapping Ling Feng's right foot so that he couldn't move, and with a successful blow, a large area of black vines surged rapidly, and rattans as thick as an arm came towards Ling Feng's crazy attack.
(End of chapter)