Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

"It's a corpse charm, the corpses here have all turned into corpse charms, hurry up...". Many cultivators cried out in horror and quickly fled into the distance.

"Fortunately we didn't dig up those bodies." The cultivators around Wu Yong all had happy expressions on their faces, but now they all feel that Lin Feng is not a simple person. It was Lin Feng who reminded everyone not to dig up those corpses, because Lin Feng was worried that there might be uncontrollable dangers.

Now such a thing is really happening.

The corpse charm is formed by an evil thought awakened after the corpse died.

The corpse charm is invulnerable, the body is highly poisonous, and it is extremely terrifying.

Lin Feng and others took the lead in flying towards the distance, and the rest of the monks also fled to the distance in a hurry.

If there are only a few or a dozen corpses here, everyone can solve them, but there are too many corpses here. I am afraid there are hundreds of corpses. Lin Feng has seen corpses before, but at most he has only seen them. A corpse.

Where have you seen this situation?

Hundreds of corpse charms, whoever is trapped by these corpse charms will only have a dead end.

Many monks were killed in the process of escaping, and finally more than 200 people died, and everyone got rid of the corpse charm.

"Bring that kid to me," Xue Muyang said in a deep voice.

"Come with us," Xue Muyang's guards said coldly when they came to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng frowned, but he didn't say much, and followed these guards to Xue Muyang.

"Boy, since you know that there is a corpse miasma there, and that digging up the corpses there may be dangerous, do you also know that there may be corpses below, don't you say that you are deliberately trapping us?" Xue Muyang reached out and pointed at Lin Feng's head.

But it was avoided by Lin Feng.

"Dare to hide? Believe it or not, I will smoke you?". Xue Muyang looked at Lin Feng indifferently.

He was originally a high-ranking figure, and naturally he would not put Lin Feng, a monk in his twenties, in his eyes.

Xue Muyang raised his right hand and wanted to slap Lin Feng, when Si Anzhi said, "Hold on...".

Xue Muyang looked at Si Anzhi, frowned slightly, and said, "Why did Princess Anzhi stop me from teaching this kid?".

Si Anzhi said, "I don't blame him for this. He warned that there might be danger down there. We were just too confident and didn't listen to him. Let him go."

Xue Muyang's face is not good-looking, he is a conceited person, does not want to admit his mistakes, and wants to push all the mistakes on Lin Feng.

It's just that Si Anzhi has taken over the previous mistakes, and Xue Muyang is not easy to refute Si Anzhi. He is extremely jealous of Si Anzhi, and he knows that this woman can only be good friends, not enemies.

He nodded, then looked at Lin Feng and said, "Princess Anzhi pleads for you, then get out."

Lin Feng took a deep look at Xue Muyang and turned to leave.

"Lin Shaoxia, are you okay?" Wu Yong looked at Lin Feng with some worry.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay!"

Wu Yong said, "Many times, doing the right thing is not necessarily appreciated by others, so many times, doing nothing is the best way to protect yourself."

"Been taught a lesson"! Lin Feng clenched his fists.

Wu Yong said, "A little experience in dealing with people, you are still young, you still have a long way to go, you are talented, and you will definitely be able to stand out in the future. You don't have to conflict with those people, and sometimes you step back and open the sky."

Lin Feng nodded and said nothing.

The team continued to leave. The swamp was too dangerous. On the second day, the group encountered a terrifying crisis again. A blood-colored centipede that was only nearly 100 meters long climbed out of the swamp.

These blood-colored centipedes had wings, and the wings vibrated, as fast as lightning, rushing towards the many monks.

"It's the flying blood centipede."

After seeing those blood-colored centipedes, many people shouted in horror and ran away into the distance.

puff! puff!

But there are too many flying blood centipedes, and many monks were directly torn apart by the flying blood centipedes.

Died quite tragically.

Everyone frantically fled into the distance.

People keep getting killed.

The crowd was also swept away.

Many people were buried in the hands of the flying blood centipede.

In the end, only more than 400 people were left to get rid of the flying blood centipede and escaped by chance.

"Going out soon...". Someone pointed to the distance, where the mountains and greenery were full of greenery, completely different from the muddy swamps.

Everyone was shocked, accelerated their speed, and rushed out of the swamp.

But at this moment, above the swamp, endless black mist rolled.

Those black mists condensed into a huge head.

In the end, the head turned into an extremely ugly human face.

"You lowly ants, you can't escape, let's play a game with this seat", the ugly face made a pitiful voice.

"What is that?", many people shouted in horror, full of horrified expressions.

The next moment, the ugly face swallowed everyone.

Lin Feng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, he came to a space with gray fog and cuteness instead of news from the swamp world.

"This is an independent space enchantment formed by the laws of space?". Lin Feng was surprised.

He guessed that everyone should be included in this independent space by that mysterious existence.

And the space node of this independent space must be connected with the swamp world.

"This Demon Sealing Land is too weird, it actually has an independent space? It is rumored that God's body can form a space, so the space in front of him is because after the death of God, the space in his body has not been destroyed, and it is scattered in the heaven and earth. Between? By chance, connected to the swamp world?" Lin Feng couldn't help thinking.

"But, who is the owner of that ugly face?" Lin Feng looked solemn.

The owner of that ugly face is definitely not simple.

"Yaojun, what do you think?". Lin Feng sent a voice transmission to Yaojun, but he did not get a response from Yaojun.

His face changed slightly, this space was very strange, and he actually cut off his connection with the demon king.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and walked cautiously towards the deep space.

Click click!

Suddenly, Lin Feng heard a crisp sound.

He looked down and found that he had stepped on a few bones.

"Here, someone has come and died here." Lin Feng frowned slightly.

"what!"

The shrill screams came from the front, and he quickly ran over to find that more than a dozen white-boned creatures surrounded the three cultivators. The sharp bone knives pierced the chests of the three cultivators, and the three cultivators died tragically.

And the miserable green ghost fires in the eye sockets of a dozen white-bone creatures were beating violently.

More than a dozen white bones opened their mouths and sucked, and clumps of gray-brown gas escaped from the dead monk's mind. That was the power of the dead monk's soul, which was absorbed by those white bone creatures.

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