Chapter 629: Storage Ring

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"Click--"

A crisp sound sounded, and I saw that the zombie in front of him was standing in place stunned, but his head was still rolling to the ground, gurgling with green blood.

Fusion energy, take advantage of the unexpected means, cut off the zombie's head!

"Whew-"

The zombie head that rolled to the ground whimpered a few lowly, and finally closed its blood-red eyes.

The corpse of the zombie is like a pagoda, standing straight in place, and the body still maintains the action of attacking before death.

It wasn't until the fierce light in the zombie's eyes completely disappeared that Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Chen Feng, who was nervous, suddenly loosened his body, and his whole body collapsed weakly on the ground, looking at the corpse of the zombie and panting. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his face.

Don't look at Chen Feng's extermination of zombies so lightly, how many people can understand the danger?

The strength of this zombie is too strong, and the current Chen Feng is reluctant to deal with an ordinary early stage merger monk, let alone as a zombie in front of him in the late stage of merger. The reason why he was able to kill it was because of the restraint of his attributes on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was because of Chen Feng's calculations.

Although zombies do not have intelligence, they still have some consciousness. This simple consciousness allows them to distinguish the strength and weakness of the enemy and make simple battle judgments.

It was precisely because of this simple consciousness that this zombie would have a trace of contempt when he saw Chen Feng, after all, Chen Feng's strength in front of him was too weak. When it comes to weak things, they tend to be contemptuous, and zombies are no exception.

But this zombie never imagined that Chen Feng took advantage of his contempt and successfully killed him.

However, Chen Feng at this moment was no better, in the previous battle, his spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated, and the fusion energy of the Heaven Breaking Sword and the sword qi hidden in the sword qi drained all his strength.

Now Chen Feng, even a low-level monk can easily defeat him.

Chen Feng took out a handful of Huiyuan Qi replenishing pills from the Tiandan Immortal Mansion, swallowed it, and then quickly meditated cross-legged.

Although he had already explored the cave when he came, he was not sure where there was still a hidden crisis, and now he had to recover his strength as soon as possible to deal with this unknown.

Time passed bit by bit, and Chen Feng's weak aura gradually became stronger.

Half an hour later, Chen Feng, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Although this battle was very costly, it made me grow stronger. Fighting, sure enough, is the fastest way to improve!" Chen Feng sighed in his heart and stood up from the ground.

His gaze was fixed on the large coffin.

Before the ordinary monk died, he would often take the things he valued with him and sleep them together.

This is also the reason why so many monks are exploring the ruins and tombs of their predecessors all over the cultivation realm. Because, finding the ruins and tombs of a predecessor often means that a treasure is about to be harvested.

So, what did the zombie in front of him bury with him before he died?

Driven by curiosity, Chen Feng slowly walked to the big coffin and cautiously probed to look at it.

"Huh, how could it be?" Looking at the coffin, Chen Feng sighed lightly, full of incredulity.

In this coffin, it turned out to be empty. Not only were there no treasures, but not even a shroud wrapped around the corpse was to be seen.

"Could it be that the owner of the coffin died too hastily, and he didn't have time to prepare for this?" Chen Feng thought in his heart, and more and more agreed with this idea.

Along the way just now, apart from encountering groups of ferocious zombies, he didn't see anything other very old.

However, the next moment Chen Feng thought about it, it was not right, but as a master, there will always be one or two magic weapons with him, even if the owner of this coffin died in a hurry, he would not even bring in a magic weapon, right?

"Could it be?" Chen Feng's heart moved, and his gaze suddenly turned back, locking on the zombie corpse that was frozen on the ground.

At this time, the zombie corpse still maintained the action just now, and the nails like flying swords were still shining cold, and they were extremely sharp and leaning forward.

"Since there is no one in the coffin, the only explanation is that you carried it with you. Chen Feng said secretly in his heart, his eyes searched up and down for the headless corpse of the zombie.

The zombie's clothes had long since rotted due to age, and there were no other items on the sleek body except for untextured skin.

"Could it be that I'm thinking wrong again?" Chen Feng muttered to himself suspiciously.

At this moment, Chen Feng's eyes froze, and his gaze stayed on the zombie's palm with sharp nails.

I saw that on the middle finger full of lines, there seemed to be a ring of protruding flesh, if you don't look closely, you really can't see it.

In the middle of his heartbeat, Chen Feng approached and observed.

It was indeed a circle of meat, and it was covered with lines as well. However, the shape of the meat ring reminded Chen Feng of one thing - a storage ring.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng's fingertips shot out a sword qi and slashed at the finger.

Perhaps because of death, the zombie's indestructible skin has become much more fragile. Under the sword qi slash, that finger snapped and fell to the ground with a click.

Chen Feng picked up his fingers, pinched the fingertips with one hand, and the other hand condensed into a sword aura again, like sharpening a pencil, slashing towards his fingers.

Layers of flesh were peeled off, and the true face of the meat ring finally appeared.

This is a silver storage ring, which was supposed to be worn on his finger, but as the zombie mutated and his finger became thicker, this storage ring gradually embedded in the flesh and skin, and only then did it form a meat ring.

The probe took off the storage ring, and Chen Feng's heart was full of joy.

The owner of this tomb became such a powerful zombie after his death, then he should be even more powerful during his lifetime. Can the things left behind by such people not be precious?

Since the original owner had died, and the storage ring had become ownerless, Chen Feng was able to probe the items inside without erasing the mark of the cause at all.

In order to ensure safety, Chen Feng still dropped blood first to recognize the owner, and after completing this step, Chen Feng separated a wisp of spiritual qi and probed into the storage ring.

This is a storage ring with a huge space, in terms of area, it is much more marked than any storage ring Chen Feng has ever seen. Of course, compared to the space of the Heavenless Pill Immortal Mansion, this storage ring is only a scum.

The next moment, his consciousness rested on the piles of treasures inside the storage ring.