Chapter 927: Heavy casualties

watched a few people leave,

Lin Feng no longer hesitated, and rushed in the direction of the undead battlefield.

Soon after,

Lin Feng came to the outskirts of the Undead Ze.

The battle here seemed to have just ended, there was a dead silence all around, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood,

The black land had been stained red with blood, and the corpses of many Terran cultivators were lying in pools of blood, and the scene was as terrifying as the Asura Hell.

"Is there really something wrong? There wasn't a single Protoss corpse on the ground! ”

Lin Feng walked as he observed the corpses around him in detail.

The small tower is a half-immortal weapon, and it's normal not to care,

And he is a human being, a person of flesh and blood, and suddenly saw so many human beings dying here, some of them almost disemboweled, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart after all.

"Truly... There is also a survivor here. ”

At this moment,

A gloomy laugh reached Lin Feng's ears,

However, he saw two almost materialized undead as if they had smelled their prey, hurrying towards Lin Feng.

One dressed in black,

One was dressed in white.

"Take your life! Terran little boy..."

The two undead were very ferocious, directly attacking Lin Feng back and forth, and came with a black tiger heart, as if they wanted to pierce Lin Feng's chest and pull out the heart inside.

Lin Feng was motionless, and his strong physique was no matter how the two undead took it, without the slightest scar.

"What a hard body!"

"Attack his spirit!"

The two undead wanted to invade Lin Feng's sea of consciousness again, but they were shouted by the small tower inside, and they were almost frightened...

"Something is wrong, run!"

The two undead sensed that something was wrong, creeped out, and tried to escape.

Lin Feng stretched out his big hand and easily suppressed the two.

"Have you had enough?"

"Play... Enough fun..."

"If you've had enough, die."

Lin Feng used a slight force, and the white-clothed undead who spoke was shocked and disappeared, and died tragically on the spot, and then he looked at the black-clothed undead and asked:

"What about you? Have you had enough? ”

"I... I..."

The black-clothed undead looked pale, and he couldn't say a word tremblingly.

"Honestly answer my questions... Understand? ”

Lin Feng's face was expressionless.

"Well... I'll be honest with you. ”

The black-clothed undead said in a trembling voice.

With some inquiry,

Lin Feng finally got some information from the mouth of the black-clothed undead.

Just now,

The human race and the god race launched an attack on the undead from two directions,

And this is the battlefield that the Terrans are responsible for!

"Because the battle was too chaotic, the battlefield was divided into many small pieces, and the Terran cultivators on this battlefield were completely wiped out by us, leaving only two stronger cultivators to flee to the deep battlefield!"

The black-clad undead paused.

"In which direction did those two flee?"

Lin Feng asked expressionlessly.

"That's... Over there..."

The black-clothed undead hurriedly pointed in a direction, and then said in a weeping voice:

"My lord, I'm just a soldier in charge of cleaning the battlefield, I don't know anything, you just treat me as a fart and let me go..."

"Boom!"

Lin Feng didn't talk nonsense, and directly slapped the black-clothed undead into pieces,

Then he sped away in the direction he was pointing.

The further you go inside, the more lifeless you get, and the more corpses on the ground,

In the deepest part,

You can faintly hear the fluctuating sound of the battle....

Lin Feng walked all the way, killed all the way, and I don't know how many undead he killed, but he also got a lot of useful information.

It turned out that this was the territory of the four great spirit emperors - the Yellow Spirit Emperor and the Earth Spirit Emperor.

Many of the three types of powerhouses of the human race flew to the depths, and in line with the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, they planned to solve the two spirit emperors first.

As for the battlefield outside,

It was handed over to second-class powerhouses such as Lu Ning and Mingyue Sword God...

That's when it happened.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud and earth-shattering noise ahead.

I saw a golden giant sword rise up in the sky, cutting through the void and shattering several mountains, but in the end, it was shrouded in a burst of death, and the divine light was gone...

"It's... It's the Bright Moon Sword God's sword outside the sky! ”

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately rushed forward.

.....

meanwhile

In another haze space,

The Bright Moon Sword God was kneeling on one knee, holding the blood-stained broken sword in his right hand, panting heavily in his mouth, and there were seven or eight human corpses lying around him.

Even though these people are dead, their corpses still shimmer with a faint luster, revealing a terrifying aura.

This all proves how terrifying the strength of these people is in life, and at worst, they are also strong in the tribulation!

"Mingyue Sword God, are you okay?"

The ancient Buddha of the Taichu Holy Temple asked with difficulty.

His Buddha clothes have long been stained with blood, and his solemn face is full of paleness, and he no longer looks like a monk, and he looks very embarrassed!

"Huhuhu~"

"These undead are really hard to kill! Even my sword outside the sky can't be completely suppressed! ”

The Bright Moon Sword God was sweating non-stop on his forehead, and he was weak to speak, obviously exhausted to the extreme.

"This time, I'm afraid the two of me are going to fall here!"

The ancient Buddha sighed.

The Bright Moon Sword God clenched the broken sword in his hand and was silent.

Between the two talking,

The surrounding undead poured out like a group of peaks,

The four undead in the lead were all dressed in black robes, and their eyes were scarlet, as if two ghost fires were burning!

These four undead are the four great generals under Emperor Huang Ling, and their strength is unfathomable, and they have all reached the level of a second-class robbery powerhouse...

"Don't struggle, all of you who come here today will die!"

One of the undead generals said indifferently.

"There are no sword cultivators waiting to die, only sword cultivators who die in battle!"

The Bright Moon Sword God snorted coldly and began to burn the life essence, intending to die a game!

As a sword god, his strength is also extremely strong, and now under his desperate efforts, his aura is rising steadily, and even the broken sword in his hand seems to be reforged, exuding a brilliant luster, illuminating the hazy dead air.

"Even if I die, I will find a few burial companions!"

The Bright Moon Sword God roared.

His gaze gradually became firm, his spirit was flying, and his spirit was high, as if he had returned to the peak.

But the ancient Buddha of the monk's clothes knew,

This is at the cost of life essence, extreme sublimation, after this battle, the Bright Moon Sword God will definitely die!

And seeing this scene,

The expressions of the four war generals were obviously solemn, and the two ghost fires in their eyes flickered violently...

"Bright Moon Sword God, I'm here to help you!"

At this moment,

In the darkness, there was a cold voice.

But I saw a strong man from the Back Mountain Sect walking out slowly and came to the side of the Bright Moon Sword God and the Monk Yi Ancient Buddha.

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