Chapter 840: The Magical Mural

Not only them, but even those strange spirit beasts also appeared after them, and they launched a fierce attack towards Tang Feng one by one, and in an instant, Tang Feng was wrapped in the middle of these armored people and spirit beasts, and he couldn't move his steps at all.

Their attack method is very simple, there are no variables at all, straight and straight, but the speed is surprisingly fast, and the strength is outrageous. As soon as Tang Feng entered the passage just now and fought with them, he had to retreat, with his current realm of the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank, he couldn't please anything at all.

Although it was only a few breaths of time to fight, Tang Feng found that the strength of these people and spirit beasts who jumped out of the mural was not low, and each of them had the strength above the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank, and even reached the upper grade of the Heavenly Rank.

A move of the sword slashed over, hitting the neck of a person wearing armor, and the sword burst out, directly splitting his head and flying out. No blood flowed out, and after the man's head was split, the whole person suddenly turned into a stream of quicksand and scattered on the ground.

The attack of the surrounding enemies arrived, Tang Feng jumped into the air, he could avoid it, and in mid-air, another sword stabbed out, this sword stabbed in the chest of a person, and the sword entered five inches, but it had no effect on him.

"It's broken" Tang Feng scolded secretly, he now finally understood what the use of the formation he had touched, that formation was probably to bring the people and spirit beasts in the mural back to life, and then kill the people who invaded here.

The people and spirit beasts in the mural are inanimate, the reason why they can live is only because of the formation, even if Tang Feng stabs them in the vital point, it will not cause them any damage, and the only way to solve them is to cut off their heads like just now.

The words on the stele are not imaginary, but the real trespasser dies

Tang Feng walked along the way, and there were at least hundreds of murals seen in that passage. This also means that there are hundreds of enemies in one channel, and there are at least a dozen passages here, and the strength of each enemy has a mid-level or high-grade heaven-level, and when converted, Tang Feng no longer dares to think about it.

"Click, click, click......" As if to verify Tang Feng's thoughts, when he was fighting with these inanimate mural objects, there were bursts of abnormal noises in all directions, and the earth shook, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards him.

Turning his head, he saw that countless murals had been drilled out of the dozen or so passages around him, and they were charging towards him.

Staying here any longer is definitely a dead end, once surrounded by these thousands of murals, even if you have great ability, you will be worn to death by them. They are not afraid of death, but they only have one life

Since these mural objects appeared because of the formation, as long as the formation was broken, they would naturally turn into sand and disappear. But if he wants to break the formation in this environment, Tang Feng doesn't have the ability yet, his own understanding of the formation is still half-, where can he break such a profound formation?

While resisting the attack of the enemy beside him, Tang Feng thought about countermeasures, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought of a good idea.

"Borrowing the corpse to return the soul" Tang Feng roared angrily, and without hesitation, he instantly used his killer weapon and borrowed the Yin Soul of the Blue Horror God to make his strength jump to the middle grade of the spirit level.

The poisonous shadow sword in his hand swung out a sword curtain, and all the murals gathered around him were cut off at once, and after these murals were cut off, they all turned into quicksand without exception.

Tang Feng's body didn't stop, and he rushed directly to the passage just now, and with his own strength, he blocked the attack of the mural objects gushing out from the back of the passage.

With a wave of his hand, he released the three medicinal corpses in the phantom space, ordering them to resist the enemies behind them, and push them inside step by step.

If you still stay in the same position just now, it won't take a moment to be surrounded by these countless murals. But this passage is very narrow, as long as the three medicine corpses can hold the line, then there will not be too many murals that fight with them each time, so they can be solved one by one.

Although the number of thousands is a lot, after all, they only have the strength of the middle grade or the upper grade of the Heaven Rank, and they should be able to kill it in a little time.

If there are thousands of spirit steps, Tang Feng estimates that he will wash his neck and wait for them to slaughter it, saving a lot of time and worrying.

After receiving the order, the three medicinal corpses lined up, completely blocking the entrance to the passage.

Medicine corpses are not mediocre hands, they are just like these mural objects, they have no vitality and breath, speed and strength are their specialties, and they will not die if they are hit by the vital point.

There are no more than three murals that can enter the passage at any time, and each of the three medicine corpses will deal with one, and they will be beaten into dust with three punches and two kicks.

Seeing that the medicine corpse was so brave, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and rushed inward one by one, he wanted to clean up the murals in this passage as quickly as possible, so as not to suffer the enemy on his back.

In the realm of the middle grade of the spirit level, holding heavenly soldiers, even if these murals are not afraid of life and death, none of them are Tang Feng's generals.

Chop, slash, slash, kill, kill and kill every sword can make a mural object turn into quicksand and disappear, but the mural object in the rear still rushes over without fear of life and death, Tang Feng doesn't even need to push inside, just stand in place and wait.

Some of these murals are humans, some are spirit animals, and without intelligence, they will only attack in the way they are best at. These people are okay to say, they all rushed straight over, but those spirit beasts, some of which were flying spirit beasts, swooped down from mid-air, often causing Tang Feng to be flanked.

The same is true of the situation on the side of the medicine corpse, many flying spirit beasts are directly from the air, and they retreat with one blow, and the three medicine corpses have been killed until now, and they can only kill those who can't fly, and none of the flying spirit beasts have been killed.

If this continues, it will be even more difficult to deal with when there are more flying spirit beasts.

Tang Feng suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and slashed the mural in front of him with one sword after another, although each sword can kill one, but the consumption of Gang Qi is huge, and these people wearing armor have a really good defense, Tang Feng must use eighty percent of his strength to completely kill them.

Half an hour had passed, and Tang Feng didn't know how many mural objects he had killed, but the enemies in this passage had not yet been cleaned up. It's himself, and he can't make ends meet, and he is slowly decreasing.

took out a bottle of elixir from the phantom space, opened the bottle and poured some into his mouth, swallowed it directly into his stomach, and took out a medium-grade spirit stone and held it in the palm of his hand, which slowed down the consumption of Gang Qi.

The murals in the passage are obviously much thinner, and with a little more effort, they can be cleaned up completely.

Chapter 840: The Magical Mural