Chapter 652

Before they had time to catch their breath, the six corpse monkeys were more agile than the living creatures, climbing the mottled wall, and pounced on Qin Feng from top to bottom.

It is also shaped as one, and there is no sudden stop between the offensive and cooperation. Qin Feng Yiran was at ease, striding forward with his feet, dancing the sword with one hand, although it was difficult to take his life, but he was helpless even if he let the corpse monkey grin his teeth.

The restless corpse tide behind him was in hot pursuit, and a dormant corpse monkey suddenly jumped out, running silently on all fours, and jumped up violently when it was still a foot away, and the monkey's claws were tightly wrapped around the stems and whiskers and scratched towards the back of Qin Feng's neck.

As swift as thunder, Qin Feng's left arm reached out and pressed against the wall that fell towards the mural. Suddenly swung his sword and rushed to walk, but only three feet away, and the walls he walked through were newly painted with dark green plant liquid.

Seeing that most of the corpse monkey's head was shattered, he let go of his hand, "It's a little stronger than the walking corpse, but that's all." The stairs under his feet seemed to tremble, and when he looked back, he saw that a tide of corpses was beginning to pour up the nearly wide corridor. No, the layers of walking corpses, it is more appropriate to say that it is a mountain of corpses.

Crunch.

The stairs let out a wail again, and a half-length spider demon two feet tall and one foot wide also climbed up the beam to block the way. The hideous mouth opened in three petals, and the fishy green liquid spurted in an instant.

Instead of retreating, Qin Feng rushed away decisively when he noticed that the spider demon was climbing. The foot slid and avoided. The corpses were chased from behind, and the rotting bones melted in an instant, leaving only the exposed roots to wriggle and struggle on the ground.

Choke!

The Jieli Sword slashed and slashed hard, swinging straight away to wait for the spider claw swung by the Lao Spider Demon. The three-foot long sword, turning into a butterfly flying around its body, is between the eight legs of the spider demon.

The body that was enough to block the corridor had become a burden to the spider demon at this moment, and in the face of Qin Feng's dexterous movement, he couldn't exert his full strength at all, even the corpse monkey and the other puppets that climbed up couldn't intervene to help.

The shadow of the sword rose and scattered, pointing directly at the eight-legged four pairs of joints of the spider demon.

Bang.

In just four breaths, the spider demon's left four legs were cut off, and its huge body without support collapsed. I don't know how many years of the ladder has existed.

Just as he was about to take the opportunity to cut off his two arms, the spider demon suddenly let out a strange laugh. No, strange noises are coming from the abdomen. It seemed that something was swollen, but when I saw the shriveled belly, I quickly took care of it.

Intuitively, Qin Feng decisively swept back, rolled sideways into the tide of corpses, and grabbed a walking corpse to block it.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound like boiling water exploding, the spider demon's body suddenly exploded, and at the same time, even the three-petaled mouthparts were burst, and a dark green liquid ball hit Qin Feng's place.

Everything that touches is turned into pus. Fortunately, the surrounding corpse tide has withstood most of the power. Reflexively, he released the manipulation of the bones in his hand, only to see that the flesh and blood of the clamped palm were blurred, and there was still a little residual liquid splashed on his body.

I don't care about the sour pain. Walking corpses kept falling overhead, pushing the mountain of corpses behind that was about to touch the zenith.

There was another sinking under his feet, but the rear stepped structure was finally overwhelmed and broken. The mountain of corpses sank suddenly, and then beat like a tidal wave.

The rain of corpses began to fall in the sky again, "Hmph!" waved his sword and dodged, running down the steps that were getting closer and closer to the vertical, and went straight to the spider demon that broke through the abdominal cavity and disappeared from the jaw.

But when he saw his jaw trembling and moaning silently, he poked out his claws.

"If you're still alive, you'll be able to fight me for a few more rounds. Sneered, grabbed the guardrail with one hand and rushed with strength, and the boundary left the sword to stab and greet him.

Thousands of points, if the resonance trembles in a breath, more than ten swords pierce it.

Claws, palms, and elbows all turned into bone chips and flew away. The spider demon danced half of its arms in vain, knocking it with the sharp mouth that only had its upper jaw left.

Burst.

The sword light swept away. The skull fell suddenly, but the roots connected to the neck were more humanoid, and they were not cut off with a single blow. The hideous head hung down more than two meters, and twitched its mouthparts in vain.

Unintentionally mending the knife, pulling down the huge body blocking the road, Qin Feng rushed straight up.

Click.

There were only three feet left, and the staircase corroded by the spider demon's self-explosion finally broke and fell. Jumping up, Qin Feng immediately attached himself to the wall, ignoring the waves of corpses behind him. Walking vertically and then climbing the stairs, swinging his sword to force back the beast that was still attacking, he finally reached the second floor.

Without rushing to retreat, Qin Feng observed the tide of corpses. Sure enough, it was far away from the carpet that covered the ground. The walking corpses that traveled far away showed their weakness, and when they continued to march, they instinctively turned around and returned in unison. In just a few moments, there was no more corpse movement in the boiling meeting hall. As if everything was just an illusion, only the broken corridor confirmed that it was real.

Qin Feng turned around with a look of surprise, and only then did he look around at the second layer.

There was a ruin in front of me, but finally there was no dense tapestry that made people's scalps tingle. In front of you is a majestic ruin, telling the glory of this place in the past.

Just looking at these architectural styles, they should have been built by humans. But it bears some resemblance to the half-spider man's lair under his seat. Think of the narrow corridors compared to the open lot, which should be the upper aristocratic quarter. The hall where he was located in all directions should be the fortification area. If you judge it this way, then there is the next level of civilian area.

"If we don't find any clues about the dog man and woman this time, then it seems that we will have to break into the territory of the dryad again. Heh, it should be the so-called spirit tree in Qing'e's mouth. "When I think about it, it suddenly becomes clear. Although he claimed to be incomprehensible to the details, it is no wonder that Qing'e would gather more than 300 witch cultivators, 3,000 soldiers, and more than 1,000 laborers to come to hunt for treasures.

sat down and confirmed the guess in my heart. Qin Feng dared to conclude that this pair of dog men and women definitely did not succeed.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng decided to search this layer now, if he didn't find any clues. Then go through the second floor and look for it again on the first floor that you haven't reached. If this is still the case, it has nothing to do with the spirit fruit, even if it is to kill the tree demon, it is necessary to determine whether the dog man and woman have escaped or died!

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After a short rest, Qin Feng immediately left. There was a crumbling tower in front of me, and I looked around. At a glance, I found the entrance to the lower level, but I didn't find any suspicious traces. There was no hurry for a while, the diameter of this upper area was only more than ten miles, and Qin Feng simply explored four of them.

In fact, the ground is full of dust, but you can tell if there are footprints. Even the majestic palace was not explored, and it was at several intersections. Qin Feng stopped suddenly, looking at a dilapidated building that looked like an ancestral temple on his side, there was a collapsed passage in the back courtyard of the ancestral temple, and he thought that the end of the passage was where the sacred tree was.

The ruined walls of the ancestral temple were carved with words, but none of the barbarian characters were illiterate, but the murals in them attracted Qin Feng's interest.

The broken stone wall is intermittent, but it is probably still clear, and it tells the history of a barbarian. One by one, the frescoes of the battle, by chance, the chosen ones discovered the underground tunnels and discovered the sacred trees hidden underground. And someone ate the fruit of the sacred tree, followed by a mural of a blessed warrior fighting a demon beast.

"Looks much stronger than the barbarians on the ground right now. After teasing, Qin Feng continued to read again.

Then these barbarians began to migrate, lived underground for a long time, and began to worship the spirit tree as a god. There are also many inexplicable murals of the stream of consciousness, which seem to try to tell the priests who worship the sacred tree and see the so-called miracles. Later, the barbarian almost conquered the neighboring islands, and the murals recorded were all boring sacrificial scenes. Until the last very messy mural.

The sacred tree was angry, and the earth cracked, and countless roots leached out, devouring the entire city and living creatures.

Further confirmed his guess, "Is it the awakening of the spiritual wisdom? Qin Feng didn't continue his research, but entered the house inside the ancestral temple, rummaging through the scattered animal skin scrolls. Barbarians who are still in ignorance and worship like this often store anything recorded in the classics in the ancestral temple.

After half a pillar of incense, in entering the third inconspicuous room, "found." Qin Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, the scroll spread out in his hand was the map of this city.

When I returned to the second floor again, I was surprised not to encounter those walking corpses again. Only the roots of the endless vines clinged to the ruins and built into nests.

"Could it be that the walking corpses are all hiding in these nests?" Not out of curiosity, Qin Feng was on guard to enter the vine nest that was only three zhang high on his side, and sure enough, he saw dozens of walking corpses wrapped around their roots and tendrils like chrysalis that did not move.

It seemed that these walking corpses had fallen into a state of dormancy, and Qin Feng still did not move. I looked closely, but I saw that the end of the root was still piercing the corpse.

The wound was picked open with a sword, but it was soaked in green juice. Suddenly there were more chances of winning in his heart, it seemed that this tree demon was not as powerful as he imagined, Qin Feng sneered: "It's really a low energy supply method." ”