Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Critical Moment

Although he comes from the 21st century, he also knows what the Holy Book of the Dead, which is regarded as the first treasure of the undead system, means. It is said that this undead holy book has been missing for almost three hundred years, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to be found by Leng Feng in this cave. This is also a great creation.

Leng Feng was now in the depths of the ruins, so naturally he didn't have time to learn the magic on the Necronomicant. Excitedly, he turned over and watched the Holy Book of the Dead, and casually flipped through the true face of Lushan who wanted to see the Holy Book of the Dead. Unexpectedly, the whole book seemed to be cast together, and it was impossible to read it at all. It's soul probing, and it's gradually increasing its strength, but it can't open the Holy Book of the Dead. "Damn, this Book of the Dead, it shouldn't be a fake product!"

tried everything he could, but he couldn't open the cold front of the Holy Book of the Dead, and he fell into a frenzy completely. As a necromancer, he obtained the most precious secret book of the necromancer, but he couldn't open it. It's like a beautiful woman lying on the bed

, but sadly found that he could not be as uncomfortable as humanity. After a long time, Leng Feng suddenly remembered that Li Shaolong had talked about the matter of recognizing the Lord with blood, and snapped his middle finger, and drops of crimson blood continued to drip on the Holy Book of the Dead, and secretly prayed in his heart that this method must succeed. Otherwise, you will have no joy.

The moment the blood dripped onto the Sacred Book of the Dead, a thick dark magic power rose up. The crimson blood did not leave any trace on the Holy Book of the Dead, which was still spotless. It's just that only Leng Feng himself knows that his connection with the Undead Holy Scripture is gradually strengthening.

Seeing that this method was effective, Leng Feng did not hesitate to let the blood flow, and his eyes as bright as stars were full of fiery gaze at the undead holy book in his hand, allowing the blood to flow. I don't know how long it took, the precious undead holy book trembled violently, the dark magic power churned violently, turned into a streamer, and the center of Leng Feng's eyebrows that shot into the cold front like lightning disappeared.

Startled, Leng Feng hurriedly urged his soul power to find the traces of the Undead Holy Codex. After some scrambling exploration, he finally found the undead holy book hanging high in the sky in the realm of the undead, constantly spewing the pure magic power of the dark system. There was a burst of exclamation in his heart, and the soul power controlled the holy scriptures and slowly turned a page. I saw the mysterious and incomprehensible magic spell on it appear, which made Leng Feng laugh uncontrollably. With this festival of the dead, his progress in magic will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. Even if you don't go to the Royal Magic Academy of Cadia, you can become a peerless powerhouse among necromancers. Moreover, this holy book is hidden in the realm of his own undead, who can know? It is only now that Leng Feng is full of absolute confidence in his future.

Leng Feng, who had completely regained his composure, once again bowed down to the skeleton that was meditating on his knees. He muttered: "This senior, who is fortunate to obtain the Holy Book of the Dead, will definitely practice diligently, and will never dishonor Your Excellency's reputation." Leng Feng, who stood up, dug a deep pit in the ground with an extremely sharp spirit-level long sword, and carefully put the remains of the strong man inside. His eyes noticed the well-made inner armor worn on the skeleton, and he pulled it off with a whim. Remove the garment from the spatial ring, put it on, and bury the skeleton. There is only one skeleton in this cave, and there is not the slightest clue around it, and even the identity of this person cannot be determined. This is also a small regret.

The power of the soul urged out, and in an instant, this inner armor was branded with the soul mark of Leng Feng, and it was worn in the magic robe, only to feel that the terrifying aura around it suddenly decreased a lot. The impact on himself has almost reached the point of negligibility. There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and after bowing respectfully beside the tomb that had just been built, Leng Feng walked out of the cave.

"With this magical inner armor, the evil aura in the ruins has almost completely lost its effect on me. I'm here......" Leng Feng roared excitedly, summoning more than three hundred golden skeletons and thirteen skeleton generals. Under the opening of these evil servants, they walked forward excitedly.

Li Shaolong carefully inspected the corpses lying all over the ground, the blood of these people had already coagulated, and it was obvious that they had been dead for a long time. All of them have been swept cleanly, which is more in line with Leng Feng's consistent style. couldn't help but roar with joy on his face: "I knew that Leng Feng was fine, this guy was strong, and the person who wanted to kill him was probably not born yet?"

"Everyone, look for it. Be sure to meet with President Leng. Cheng Man roared anxiously, after all, among these people, only Leng Feng had the treasure pearl hunting.

The worried look on Yue Wei'er's face eased slightly, and she hurriedly followed the crowd and searched carefully.

A man who was good at tracking, after walking a distance, exclaimed, "It's not good, President Leng must have encountered a large number of undead creatures." Look at the footprints on the ground. ”

Everyone looked down one after another, and the dense footprints on the brown earth instantly sank to the bottom. With such dense footprints, it seems that Leng Feng is less auspicious. Everyone asked themselves if they had the ability to survive the pursuit of so many undead creatures. Despite the ugliness of his face, no one dared to express his conjecture.

"To live to see a man, to die to see a corpse. In any case, we must find him. Yue Wei'er held back the tears that burst out of her eyes, pretending to be strong.

While many Heavenly Dragon students were persevering in following the trail and searching with all their might, Leng Feng was competing with a spirit-level weapon. Bone spears as thick as children's arms shot out, gradually dimming the spirit of the diseased weapon. Surrounded by as many as thirteen skeleton generals, this spirit-level weapon, the spirit of the weapon gradually dissipated, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Leng Feng walked over with a face full of ecstasy, and threw a powerful big knife into the space ring. If I'm not mistaken, this should be the thirty-sixth weapon I've gained. There are so many treasures in the depths of the ruins! Every time you walk a distance, there will be surprises waiting for you.

At the same time, the magic equipment on Leng Feng's body was also completely new, and the spirit-level robes, cloaks, and dark soul beads that increased the soul power of the undead were all worn on his body. The strength has risen sharply, and the current cold front can be described as high-spirited. The fly in the ointment is that no undead creatures have been found in the depths of the ruins, otherwise there would be a qualitative leap in his skeleton army.

Along the way, Leng Feng relied on his ability to defy the sky in search of the orb, and gained many precious fighting skills and magic books. As for the spirit-level blades in the ring, they have long been piled up, and it can be said that they have gained a lot. Just as Leng Feng was excitedly probing the secret treasure, the soul jade plate in the ring shone with a dazzling red glow, and at the same time, a wave of fluctuations in the sea of consciousness came.

Leng Feng was shocked, and muttered dumbfounded, "Is the ruins going to be closed?" Looking at the endless unexplored space with a reluctant face, he turned around and strode away with a sigh. The soul power sensed it with all its might, and the soul mark he had placed on Yue Wei'er's body rushed forward at full speed.

"Oh no, the ruins are going to close. A Heavenly Dragon Warrior took out the soul jade plate with an anxious face and roared with an ugly face.

At the same time, these students of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom all took out their soul jade cards, and they all looked at the constantly flickering red light, and secretly froze. After searching for so long, I still can't find the cold front, do you just go back?

Cheng Man looked at the crowd anxiously, and shouted eagerly: "What should we do?

Li Shaolong looked at the thick black mist around him, and sighed: "It's hopeless, the ruins are so big, it's not easy to find the cold front!"

"Then shall we go back like this?" Beilun roared with a face full of unwillingness.

"Everyone, be quiet, do you hear any sound?" Chu Jian said with a solemn face, listening carefully.

The crowd fell silent, and then there was a seemingly nonexistent clicking sound. Suddenly, everyone's face was completely occupied by a look of horror. This kind of sound is so familiar, such a dense sound, it can only indicate that a large number of undead creatures are approaching.

"The main god is above, everyone look at it!" A martial artist looked behind him with a pale face, and the overwhelming white bone figure. Shocked muttered.

Li Shaolong roared with an anxious face: "Run, what are you waiting for? Run, or everyone will die." The crowd looked at the countless undead creatures and hurriedly screamed and fled. At the critical moment when it is difficult to protect oneself, where is there anyone who still remembers the cold front that has disappeared without a trace? At the same time, some students from other countries also ran over with a blank face. Join the queue of escapees.

Leng Feng, who was unaware of this strange situation, rushed forward quickly under the protection of a group of high-level skeleton servants. In the soul induction, the soul mark on Yue Wei'er's body rushed towards the direction of the spatial rift at an extremely fast speed.

Leng Feng muttered nonchalantly: "This Nizi, when she saw that the ruins were about to close, she actually ran so fast. Shaking his head and smiling secretly, there are Li Shaolong Cheng Man in the team, as well as a group of martial arts and magicians armed to the teeth, the enemies who can threaten the Heavenly Dragon Trainees are very few in terms of probability, so naturally there is no need to worry about their safety. Seeing that the red light on the soul jade plate was constantly flickering, lest the spatial rift be closed again, so that Leng Feng would stay in the underworld forever, hurriedly seized the time, and shot forward like electricity.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Feng's rushing body stopped suddenly. Looking at the huge group of skeletons not far in front of him in confusion, he muttered anxiously: "Damn it......" The soul mark on Yue Wei'er's body was surrounded by the group of skeletons, and bursts of violent fluctuations of magic fighting qi faintly came. Seeing that the spatial rift was about to close, he didn't expect his companion to be unfortunate enough to be surrounded by the skeleton group.

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