140: Corpse Golem
The warning of the rock dance reminded everyone, and in an instant, the eyes of the five people looked at the hundred zhang in front of them. [Latest chapter reading.]
It's okay not to look at it, but at a glance, the four of Zhanfeng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at the same time, especially Liu Ruyan, whose pink cheeks were suddenly dyed with a layer of white, as if there was a thick fear in the eyes of a star.
Hundreds of feet away, streams of black gas were like underground fountains, mixed with corrosive breath rushing straight into the sky, and the huge rumbling sound penetrated people's hearts.
For a while, the tense and solemn atmosphere floating in the air became even stronger, and a look of hesitation and uneasiness appeared on everyone's faces.
However, the changes in space did not stop, and after the corrosive gas rushed out of the ground, it immediately turned into a whirlpool of different sizes, moving rapidly at the same time, it was also swallowing each other, and in an instant, the entire space was like the center of a storm.
Around the five of Zhanfeng, the dense black vortex was constantly getting bigger, and at the same time slowly approaching them, like hungry demon beasts, eager to devour them.
"It seems that the matter is more serious than the good medicine I thought before - could it be that Yue Feng deliberately arranged it?"
People are also more suspicious in the extremely nervous situation, and the sudden change caused Zhan Feng to be a little caught off guard, and while secretly alerting to the whirlpool attacks around him, he couldn't help but squint and glance at the direction of Yue Feng.
"Was it really an accident?"
After seeing Yue Feng's solemn face, as if he was facing a great enemy, Zhan Feng began to doubt his speculation, and for a while, his heart was upset.
"Beware, those cyclones may be poisonous—"
Just when Zhanfeng's suspicions were getting heavier and heavier, Yan Wu slowly moved his body and slowly moved in the direction of the four of them, and his cold face also showed a hint of horror.
Zizi!
Before Yan Wu's words fell, Zhan Feng suddenly felt a shaking, and at some point, a black vortex appeared silently below him, and the whirling force of the vortex instantly attached to his defensive shield, tearing, trying to pull Zhan Feng closer to the whirlpool.
"It's not good—"
Zhan Feng's heart was shocked, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded, and the golden lotus in the Purple Mansion suddenly burst out with a golden light, immediately forming a defensive enchantment with the power of Gengjin around Zhan Feng.
"Zhanfeng—be careful—"
The power of Gengjin is the strongest defensive power, and Zhan Feng is also using it for the first time, thinking that it can resist the corrosion of the black mist, but just when he thought that the crisis was over, he heard Hua Yuxi's panicked shout.
Zhan Feng was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he only felt a pure life force cut through the sky, tore the air, and swept the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, under Zhan Feng's feet, a huge cyan enchantment was formed.
At this time, Zhan Feng found that under his feet, in the center of the whirlpool, a black skull was growing its mouth, mixed with a dead and corrosive breath, and rushed straight to his position.
Zhanfeng's heart trembled, and there was a sudden cold feeling in his spine, and his mind was full of that creepy feeling.
Bang!
The black skeleton was like a flood beast, instantly breaking through the enchantment condensed by Hua Yuxi, roaring angrily, and rushing straight to the position of Zhanfeng.
"Oops—"
Zhan Feng's heart tightened, and a bad premonition suddenly came to his mind, because he was bound by the tearing power of the whirlpool, he could only strengthen his defensive enchantment as much as possible, but he couldn't urge other spells to resist the attack of the skull.
And Hua Yuxi also slowed down her speed of action because she had just helped Zhan Feng, and at this time she was also entangled in a whirlpool, and the others had no time to care, looking at the black skeleton that was like a bamboo, Zhan Feng's heart finally had a trace of fear in the true sense.
This feeling is like waiting for the harvest of death, and horror, horror, and hopelessness suddenly hit my heart.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the golden enchantment around Zhan Feng was instantly engulfed by the black skeleton under his feet, and the golden light flashed and disappeared into the vast blackness.
Then, Hua Yuxi's body flashed, and she also disappeared into the whirlpool, and after a while, Yue Feng and Yan Wu did not escape the devouring of the black whirlpool, and one after another the light disappeared into the black storm that swept in the sky.
"Is this the end of it?"
At the moment when he was devoured by the skeleton, a strong will to survive suddenly flashed in Zhanfeng's mind, and his desperate mood flickered, and a trace of survival suddenly sprouted.
At the moment when the obsession buried deep in his heart flashed through his mind, the body wrapped in black mist suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, and then an earth-shattering explosion sounded in the space.
In the endless darkness, the clothes on Zhanfeng's body had already been corroded by the black qi, the bronze skin seemed to be carved out, glowing with a hint of red, and the power of Gengjin returned again, wandering around him, condensing a spherical defensive enchantment.
At this time, Zhan Feng is like the sun hanging in the nine heavens, shining with golden light, shining brightly, and his body exudes an indescribable majesty, like an ancient god descending into the world, shocking people's hearts.
"Looking for death—"
Just as Zhan Feng broke free from the shackles of black qi, a stern voice suddenly came from the empty space, gloomy as if it had come out of the ground, and it made people shudder when they heard it.
"Who?"
Zhan Feng was startled, his divine sense was exhausted, and he immediately began to explore, but he did not find the location of the sound, at the same time, there was a sudden shaking in the surrounding space, and a stream of black mist with a corrosive aura began to condense rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, Zhan Feng was surrounded by a group of corpse demons with hideous faces and strange shapes.
"No—there's no demonic energy—is it—a corpse puppet?"
Zhan Feng held the Chixiao Sword with a grim face, and after carefully observing it for a while, he was surprised to find that these strange-shaped corpse demons in front of him did not have a trace of demonic energy, and instantly made a bold inference.
The corpse puppet is a kind of puppet that is refined by the secret method of ghost cultivation, compared with the puppet refined by the righteous monk, the corpse puppet has a body like steel and iron bones, and because it is made of dead corpses, it has deadly corpse poison on its body, and it will collapse if touched.
It is rumored that the method of refining corpse puppets has been destroyed in the ancient war between good and evil, and no one has refined it for thousands of years.
Bang!
The corpse puppets that surrounded Zhan Feng tightly seemed to have received orders from their masters, and the walking corpses suddenly became extremely active, their eyes glowing green, and they rushed towards Zhan Feng's position.
Zhan Feng naturally would not be restrained, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he jumped up, the red as bloody flowing wave sword blade carried the scorching breath of burning silence, and cut an arc in the air, and suddenly, a strong killing intent that made the hair explode filled the air.
As soon as he turned around, a swift and fierce three-zhang red sword qi erupted from the tip of the Chixiao Sword, tearing through the air and roaring, slashing the surrounding corpse puppets with a sharp and unrivaled supreme sword intent.
Suddenly, I saw that Zhan Feng held a sword like a white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking around, sometimes light as a swallow, pointing a sword, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and falling leaves.
In an instant, the sword rain was colorful, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way was pouring down, countless sword qi like essence appeared, the sword shadow was shining, like a streamer, only the sword, no one was seen, the human sword was one, countless sword qi seemed to destroy all things, and I saw a red streamer sword shadow fluttering.
However, all this did not have much effect on the corpse puppet, they had already been refined into steel and iron bones, and under Zhanfeng's sword qi, there was almost no damage, even if a layer of skin was slashed by the sword qi, it would be recovered in an instant, Zhanfeng's moves could not be said to be harsh, but the visible effect was not great.
This phenomenon caused Zhan Feng to be secretly anxious, but in his heart, he didn't dare to exert all his strength because he was afraid of the sudden attack of the owner of the voice just now.
In this way, in the cremation and splashing, Zhan Feng was surrounded by unconscious corpse puppets again and again, and blasted them away again and again, and so on, I don't know how long it took.
"It's not a way to go down, we have to find a way to lure that person out-"
Suddenly, Zhan Feng suddenly swung out a sword, and in the interval when the sword qi exploded, his figure flashed, and he quickly retreated, staring solemnly at the corpse puppet that was blasted away by the sword qi and pounced towards him again, his panting eyes flashed, as if he was making some major choice, and he seemed very cautious.
"Come on—"
Seeing that he was surrounded again, Zhanfeng's eyes flashed, and after calming down for a while, he became more cruel, and suddenly the tip of the sword was raised, and he began to attack, and the killing sword intent suddenly broke out, and he walked the five uniques of "pointing, picking, splitting, stabbing, and chopping".
A layer of killing red shadows swept the world, and those tireless, senseless, and ignorant corpse puppets were suddenly cut into countless pieces by the killing sword intent, and under the calcination of the fire of silence, they slowly turned into powder, and suddenly dissipated in the flow of energy.
"Haha, good material, it's the most suitable thing to use to refine corpses. ”
Just when Zhan Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the low voice sounded again, as if it came from the ground and from the sky, in short, it gave Zhan Feng the feeling that it was erratic, unpredictable, and elusive.
"Hmph—I'm afraid you don't have that ability. ”
Zhanfeng's eyes flashed, reflecting the cold glow of the long sword.
Bang!
Breaking through the void, Zhanfeng's figure flew out into the sky, wrapped in Dao Dao killing sword intent, like a dragon out of the water, turned around and leaned over.
The sword light was differentiated, and the figure also changed, obviously only one person attacked, but at this moment, the sword momentum was extremely fast, and it was like a hundred and ten people out of the sword together, breaking through the air from all directions.
The chilling murderous aura dispersed.
The entire space suddenly turned into a sea of red fire, and even the air was filled with a breath of burning the sky and boiling the sea, as if it was about to melt the entire space.
"Haha, it's good, the old man is not in vain The old man has worked hard to arrange the ghost array, such good materials are rare-"
However, just as Zhan Feng wiped out all the corpse puppets with a single blow, the strange voice came again, and it carried a creepy excitement, and at the same time, the empty space shook suddenly, and before Zhan Feng could react, he only felt a tearing sensation suddenly come from his chest.
When he reacted and looked down, his thick chest was already red, and a skeleton was attached to it, gulping his essence and blood.
Zhan Feng didn't even have time to panic, his head sank, and he suddenly lost his consciousness, and his majestic body flashed with brilliance, and was instantly eclipsed, and was engulfed by endless darkness in the blink of an eye.
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