All the snow piled up was removed, and the scale of the mass grave in front of them shocked everyone present. The density of corpses piled up in the mass graves is completely equivalent to the population density of a medium-sized city, there are young women, strong men, young children, and old people, all of whom are hideous and terrifying. Under Ling Feng's command, more than 20 people not only dug out the whole picture of the mass grave, but also found a path on the side of the mass grave, and found that the path was not wide enough for two men to walk side by side. Ling Feng looked around, and only that path led to the mass grave was the only one. After thinking about it, this must be a trail that those who threw the corpses took, and if it weren't for the snow-covered Tianshan Mountain, there would not be such a trail.

The mass grave in front of him is like a huge pit, blocking Ling Feng's side and the path in the middle. If you want to go through the trail, you either walk around the perimeter of the mass grave, or you can go deep into the mass grave together and cross the past "down-to-earth" from the middle of the mass grave. Standing on the edge of the mass grave, Ling Feng looked at the wind and snow on the right, and then at the confused road on the left, and finally shook his head and sighed and stared at the path in front of him.

"There is only one way in front of us now, either we will give up halfway now, or everyone will go with me!" Ling Feng said very seriously, looking at the pile of dead people in front of him. Listening to someone whispering behind him, Ling Feng knew that it was human nature. Ling Feng didn't say a word to boost morale, just turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, and there was a temperament in his eyes that he was not afraid of defeat.

"Supreme, we're willing to go to the soup and fire!" I don't know if everyone was really moved by Ling Feng's temperament, maybe everyone just succumbed to Ling Feng's majestic title of "Martial Arts Supreme". In the end, everyone still responded to Ling Feng with one voice.

Although most of the people in this group are from Jinyiwei, they have also done countless reviled things with Dongchang, and they have also killed many people with black knives. But now, just as he was about to step on so many dead people to the other side, everyone's hearts were tightly pinched by a huge and powerful hand, as long as this "hand" made a little more effort, everyone's heart would be crushed with a "bang". Obviously, there are dead people under their feet, but everyone who walks is always worried about what abnormal movements should not appear under their feet. Obviously, the mass grave is not wide, but the old men feel that it is difficult to walk to the other side. Obviously, it was only after less than a cup of tea, but everyone felt that they had burned a stick of incense.

"Come, hand in hand one by one!" Ling Fengzi was the one who walked the most steadily, and he was also the first to set foot on the trail. Standing on the edge of the mass grave, Ling Feng stretched out his legs and pressed against the ground, bending down and stretching his arms to the best of his ability.

One, two, three......

More and more people were pulled ashore from the mass graves by Ling Feng, and they were all about to go ashore.

"Come on!" Ling Feng grabbed another person who had walked to the edge.

"Ahh

"Be careful!" Ling Feng immediately looked up, and suddenly a living person appeared behind the people in the mass grave. His face was already a little decomposed, and he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman, and he couldn't tell how old he was, but the sudden appearance of a "corpse mutiny" in this mass grave full of dead people made it difficult for everyone present to accept.

"Run!" Ling Feng roared, and the five people who were frightened in the mass grave suddenly came to their senses, and they didn't even have the idea and courage to pull out their swords and duel, and they strode out and ran away. It doesn't matter what is under your feet anymore, after all, the guy who is not a thing has already appeared behind him, and now it is important to escape.

"Quick, quick, ......" The few people standing behind Ling Feng also stretched out their hands, and the five people who fled from the mass grave had already been pulled up by one or two. Ling Feng was urging, the three of them continued to flee for their lives, and the people who were chasing them behind them didn't know if they were people or ghosts, their mouths were wide open, and their arms were stretched out and grabbed forward!

"Ah...... Save me, Supreme!" the greatest weakness and enemy of human nature is fear, and if you overcome fear, then you are the first person in the world. But fear is always very powerful, always a little stronger than you think. As long as fear takes over your heart, then all you are left with is weakness. The person who had been running at the end of the race, and after sprinting hard for less than a while, the person behind him had not yet pounced on him, but that person had been defeated by the fear in his heart. I don't know how to be tripped under my feet, and the whole person fell head-on with a "snap", and it happened to be face to face with an indistinguishable corpse. The man could no longer stand up, and only had the strength to speak and shouted for help.

"Hold on!" Ling Feng quickly pulled the man in hand up.

"Whirlwind Slash!" stood up suddenly, Ling Feng pulled out the embroidered spring knife from behind his back with a "click" of his right hand, and with a slash of his right hand, the powerful sword qi that had accumulated in an instant slashed forward.

"Bang!" Caused by the sword qi, the ta, who had been chasing behind everyone, exploded instantly, and suddenly a burst of red liquid spilled out, and the corpse was divided into several halves of different sizes.

"Let's go!" Ling Feng roared domineeringly, the man knew that the thing behind him had disappeared, and suddenly he was energetic again, and he quickly moved towards the shore with his crawling away.

"Hand!" Ling Feng stretched out his hand sideways, and the last person in the mass grave jumped hard, successfully hooking Ling Feng's hand, Ling Feng pulled upwards vigorously, and the person who lost his soul was brought ashore. There is still a thick layer of snow on the shore, and the person who was just scared is still frightened at the moment, and he doesn't feel cold on his buttocks when he sits on this snow, his eyes are wide, and his face is pale He sucked deeply a few times, and then gradually calmed down and slowly regained consciousness. Only then did he stand up, quickly flick off the snow on his body, and his face returned to blood, but the beads of sweat on his forehead had not yet dried up.

"Everyone is okay, right?!" All the people had already come to the side of the trail, and Ling Feng could be regarded as relieved. Inserting the embroidered spring knife back behind his back, he glanced around at the people around him and asked with concern.

"It's all right!" everyone took a long breath and shouted loudly and in unison.

"Very well! We've all come here, and I'm sure there must be stories on this trail or on the other side of the trail that we don't know about, but that we really want to know. Now, it's time to peek out of the white world and get a peek at the full picture...... Let's go!"

Ling Feng turned around, stood on the trail and looked at the white expanse in the distance, and with a wave of his hand, the people behind him continued to move forward along the trail. (To be continued.) )