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Chapter 535

"I rely on, you stinky, don't let us meet you!"

"Ahhhhh, I want to peel your skin and drink your blood!"

Tens of thousands of warriors are crazy, and their feelings have made wedding dresses for others! I knew that they would not pass on the internal force by themselves.

Of course, these martial arts scolded the weak Taoist priests, but the warriors who did not enter the formation circle were praising the master to do well!

This hand is really good. The ten thousand martial arts people enter the ancient city. The ancient city is estimated to be full of people. The master has done beautifully. In this way, the competition is much smaller.

"Swing master, let's go in too."

Jue Yuan's voice came. Since the Taoist weakened the ghost, they don't have to wait for anyone.

"good."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and followed Jue Yuan to the gate of the ancient city.

On the way, Zhang Yifeng did see a ghost firestone.

This makes Zhang Yifeng puzzled. What is the form of ghost fire? Where is the growth?

Thinking between the two, the two have already come to the gate of the city.

Although the gates of the ancient city have a long time and are rotten, they have a vicissitudes of breath.

In the ancient city, although the ghost gas weakened, the road was still not very bright, and the black ghost gas still echoed around.

"Wuliang Taoism! Everyone come to help me."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng came in, he heard the scream of the Taoist. I saw that the Taoist who hadn't seen the trace suddenly ran out of the dark gas in the distance.

"Master, what's the matter?"

The warriors gathered at the gate of the city asked inquiring that although this thin Taoist priest pitted others, they did not pit them. They were very grateful for this master. Without the master, they couldn't get in.

"Look behind me!"

The Taoist did not explain, but pointed behind him with his fingers. Behind him was a vague black gas. The black gas was not rich, but the more everyone looked at, the stronger the black breath! In the end, the area was completely black.

Then, then

From a distance, it seems that there is a black cloud approaching quickly.

!

Later, everyone heard the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horses. A yin wind rolled from the black gas, which made people cowardly.

"What!"

All warriors took a breath, and no one was acting lightly. The gate of the city was covered with dense heads.

The next moment, a figure jumped out of the black mist. This person was wearing a broken armor and a horse that had already been decayed under him. Whether it was this horse or the cavalry, he had already died!

This seems to be a general. He rode out step by step from the black gas.

Behind him, following the countless soldiers, some of these soldiers dropped their arms, some broke one leg, but they could still walk.

This rich ghost is emitted from them.

"This is ... ghost soldiers!"

The warriors were shocked. This was the first time they saw the ghost soldiers. Since they were ghosts, they must be very changing -because they did not know the pain. Only the obsession before the death was to support them.

"kill!"

At this time, the leading cavalry raised the broken grabbing in his hand, and a sound of killing similar to killing in his mouth. The next moment, thousands of ghost soldiers launched an charge.

"My mother, run!"

Some martial arts were directly scared by the momentum of the ghost soldiers. How did this Nima fight? The other party was a group of creatures who didn't know pain. Who was the first bird, who died quickly!

The warrior in the front wanted to retreat, but found that the warrior behind him would not let the way. After all, the warriors behind did not know what the previous situation was. They wanted to retreat and could not retreat. They could only watch the ghost soldiers kill!

For a while, the screams were screaming, and some martial arts who were weak were cut off their heads by the ghosts and even exploded their bodies.

"Damn, fight!"

The warrior in the front row knew that he could not escape, he could only choose a hard resistance.

Fortunately, there are a large number of warriors. Once they are determined to resist, they still have a great advantage. Although the ghost soldiers do not know the pain, the bones are not as hard as imagined.

"

"Kill a blood path!"

The warriors yelled, there were a lot of ghost soldiers, instead of fighting, otherwise they killed a blood path. Those masters who came in are probably killed this way.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The blood of the warriors has been stimulated. Since they come to the gate of the ancient city, how can they be blocked by a group of dead people!

The warriors bumped all the way, even if they changed their lives, they also occupied an absolute advantage. People are more powerful!

Soon, the ghost soldiers patrolled this team were almost killed. The warriors chose a direction according to their own feelings and headed forward.

Zhang Yifeng burst into the body of a few ghost soldiers, and walked towards the trail in the northeast.

The streets of the ancient city are torn everywhere. It seems that there has been a battle here, and there are heavy deaths and injuries.

On the street, some ghost soldiers swimming around, and the people's breath will actively attack. These ghost soldiers have strong attack power, but their physical defense ability is not good. The madman can break it with all his strength.

"Look, there are weapons on the ground!"

The people in the distance suddenly exclaimed that after entering the ancient city, they finally found weapons. Unfortunately, most of these weapons were broken. Even if they were magic weapons, they were just equivalent to Shangpin martial arts or best weapons.

The years have made the soldiers step by step, and many weapons have become broken copper iron.

Zhang Yifeng took a few steps and saw the weapons on the ground. Even if Zhang Yifeng looked down on these tattered weapons, he still picked it up. In the future, he melted the weapons and refined it into a solution.

Can refine a high -level weapon.

These broken weapons are rare forging materials. He can naturally collect it.

Zhang Yifeng's consciousness was moved, and the residual soldiers on the ground all accepted him into the storage ring. Except for some of them who were too broken, everything else was collected.

Of course, the whole city of Shencheng is not only Zhang Yifeng picking up the disabled soldiers, but all warriors who enter the ancient city but have not died are picking up. This street that Zhang Yifeng follows is not only one of them. At least hundreds of warriors have come to this.

Alley.

Everyone widened his eyes and looked for good things, some entered the broken house, and some also boarded the roof.

"Huh? What are you picking up just now!"

Suddenly, a blast came from Zhang Yifeng not far away.

"Nothing, it's just a decaying sword."

"Oh, I clearly saw you picked up a ring, and you hid it for the first time. It should be a storage ring? And that storage ring should be used, right!"

I was surprised to hear the dialogue between the two.

"What! Is there any damaged storage ring here? Isn't it a good thing in it!"

For a while, many warriors picked up the warrior who picked up the storage ring around.

This is the world of warriors, weak meat and strong food.
Chapter completed!
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