Chapter 151: Zombie Daoist

These ordinary zombies in front of them are just simple and rough refining, and their strength is similar to that of ordinary alien beasts, but there are thousands of them here.

Behind these ordinary zombies, five tall iron-armored bronze corpses were revealed, their bodies were wrapped in heavy iron armor, and their hands were clenched with a bronze giant sword, which looked like a steel monster.

They have undergone special refining, each iron armor bronze corpse has the strength of the foundation building period, the iron armor defense on the body can be comparable to the high-grade defense magic weapon, and the giant sword in the hand is also a high-grade magic weapon, plus the terrifying huge power, it is a terrifying battle puppet.

According to his understanding, it is very difficult to refine the iron armor and bronze corpse, and the success rate is very low, these five iron armor and bronze corpses are at least monks in the Jindan period in front of them, and it is also possible that there are some powerful body refiners, otherwise it is impossible to refine them into iron armor and bronze corpses.

These iron-armored bronze corpses made a soft thud with every step they stepped on the ground, and they dispersed in a circle, guarding a thin figure in the middle.

The zombie Taoist was wearing a white shroud, holding a slightly curved black wooden stick in his hand, his eyes were deep-set, and his skin was shriveled, like a skeleton.

He exuded the early cultivation of Jindan, and walked unhurriedly, in this wilderness, with a strange aura, slowly entering the black forest.

Zheng Feng hated these demon monks very much, these guys were selfish, treacherous and vicious, they only knew the immediate interests, only the interests were enough, and even their own race could be betrayed.

In his previous life, he had fought with this zombie Taoist several times, but the other party's strength was not weak, and he let him escape every time.

Although he really wanted to kill the other party, he was very aware of the other party's strength, and I was afraid that with his current monk, if he wanted to kill the other party, there would still be certain difficulties, even if he relied on the prohibition inside.

Zheng Feng knew his strength very well, and in the face of these old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years, all he lacked was time.

However, since the other party also appeared here, he didn't mind leaving a profound lesson for the zombie Taoist.

Feeling the other party's breath slowly disappearing, Zheng Feng turned into an afterimage and shot into the hidden entrance.

Roar!

As soon as they entered the room, they were greeted by two zombies, their mouths open and a low roar that bordered on beasts.

Zheng Feng glanced slightly, more than a dozen zombies were guarding the entrance, and the front was blocked, but he didn't expect the zombie Taoist to leave a hand.

He didn't have time to fight the filthy stuff, and a few fists flew out, and then quickly rushed towards the Black Forest, leaving only a pile of broken bones in its place.

The Black Forest is a dead forest, every tree is black, the leaves, branches and the earth are black, I heard that this was a battlefield before, and the earth was stained red with endless blood, and finally the blood dried up, so the earth also turned black.

These trees grew from the dead corpses, and with the resentment of the deceased, formed the Black Forest today.

The rich yin qi is like a layer of gray mist, lingering in the Black Forest, in which ghosts can occasionally be seen silently shuttling through it.

Zheng Feng slowly stepped into it, and suddenly the yin qi in all directions was enveloped, and his divine consciousness was suddenly suppressed by half, and his body subconsciously felt a coldness.

It felt as if he had come to another world, a world that belonged to the dead, Zheng Feng used his spiritual power to dispel this uncomfortable feeling, and strode towards the front.

The rich yin qi obscured his vision, and with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, he could only see the scene within ten meters, and the surrounding scenery was not much different, and it was easy to get lost in it if there was no map to identify the direction.

However, Zheng Feng has the guidance of the Octagonal Broken Tower, as long as he follows that direction, he can reach the ghost town of Huangquan, and he also used this method in his previous life, so he doesn't have to worry about getting lost.

Since the zombie Daoists have appeared, it is very likely that there are other monks, and he calculated the time, as if this time is the time when the outer formation of the Huangquan ghost city is the weakest, and it is also the best opportunity to enter it.

Thinking of this, his pace couldn't help but speed up a few points, he had to get ahead of others and enter the ghost city of Huangquan, so that he could seize the opportunity.

Whew!

A strange sound suddenly came to mind, Zheng Feng stopped, and saw that a large area of crimson light appeared in the gray mist around him.

These are the eyes of ghosts, and when they see living creatures, they emit a bloodthirsty light in their eyes.

I saw a wolf-type ghost creature rushing towards him, this is the dark wolf, a lowest-level ghost creature, barely having the strength of a ghost soldier, equivalent to the early stage of human qi refining.

Zheng Feng blasted out an ink-colored fist shadow, most of which penetrated through the power, and a small part of it hit the soul fire of the dark wolf, and the dark wolf immediately dissipated.

Whining!

More and more wolves roared all around, these were ghost soldiers, only half-virtual bodies, and the soul fire in their heads was their core.

Feeling that there were hundreds of wolves surrounding him, his scarlet eyes staring at him deadly, the breath of the living people exuded from Zheng Feng's body had a fatal temptation for these ghosts.

Although Zheng Feng's superficial strength just now made them feel a little jealous, these wolves didn't have much wisdom, and wildness finally triumphed over reason.

Suddenly, dozens of wolves pounced, accompanied by the rolling yin qi, with a whistling sound, like a ghost crying.

The magic of the spirit soldier!

Zheng Feng played a spell with both hands, borrowing the power of the purple lightning thunder eagle, a small purple electric ball condensed in the palm of his hand, and then threw it at the dark wolf.

Rumble!

The purple ball of electricity exploded in an instant, turning into a purple power grid, and arcs jumped, just enveloping more than a dozen wolves.

The thunder attribute attack just restrained these ghosts, and more than a dozen wolves were instantly dispersed by the purple thunder and lightning, and they turned into yin qi and integrated into the surroundings.

Perhaps in a few hundred years, these wolves will be born again.

Jingling!

A crisp sound fell to the ground, and Zheng Feng followed the prestige and found a soybean-sized soul bead on the ground, rolling to his feet.

Zheng Feng picked it up and looked at it carefully, the light blue soul bead was like a jade, this thing was very similar to the soul crystal left by the Heavenly Demon Remnant, but the effect was completely different.

The soul crystal contains the power of the pure divine soul, which can be directly absorbed and enhanced by the power of the divine soul. And the soul bead contains remnant soul resentment, which can only be used as some refining materials.

However, this thing is not common, only in this kind of place where the yin qi is strong, a small number of ghost things are condensed, and if you are lucky, you can drop it, and it is worth a lot of money outside.