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The speed of exploration is not fast.

Although it was the second time he entered the cemetery, Lin Feng was still very cautious. After all, going deep into the tiger's den can be said to be a step-by-step crisis. The illusions that are everywhere can kill people. Although Lin Feng's strong willpower is not afraid of illusions, how could there be only such a little unknown danger?

The only thing I am glad that although the environment has changed, the ‘position’ has not changed.

Here is still the cemetery I entered, which means that Lin Feng knows the distribution, outer edge, center, and the location of the cemetery.

And this is undoubtedly good news.

Three hours later...

"Sure enough, there are not many changes on the outside." Lin Feng felt less pressure, but he felt that there were crises everywhere in the road ahead.

This is just the "outside" of the cemetery. When I entered here that day, although the outer part was dead, at least a little spiritual energy spread, it is now completely blocked, forming a unique area. Further inside is the inside of the cemetery, where the magnetic field is blocked, and the air of death is rich. Now the outer part is already in it, in other words—

The danger inside the cemetery will also increase!

but……

What should come, it cannot be avoided.

"So!" "Unfort!!" It seemed as if I had traveled through a layer of space and my body was subjected to strong squeeze.

"The resistance is not great." Lin Feng's heart moved slightly, and the power of heaven and earth was condensed. Through this layer of diaphragm space, he truly entered the cemetery area and could not relax at all. The power of heaven and earth was quickly consumed, and Lin Feng's eyes were slightly deeper. He felt that the concentration of death energy increased countless times in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng felt that his feet had just hit the ground, and in an instant—

"Peng!" "Bang!"... In the distance, countless auras seemed to sense their appearance, and rushed towards them at extremely fast speed. The aura of death burst out like the roar of thunder in the sky, and Lin Fengxin was dark. The last-day gun in his hand shook and shook, and the power of heaven and earth gathered and burst out with strong energy.

The end of the world darkness!

The special abilities of the Apocalypse itself have, which transforms the geographical and domain abilities.

In this cemetery, a small dark area suddenly formed, which was clearly distinguished from the rich gray aura around it. The consumption of the power of heaven and earth was not very large. Lin Feng was already ready. He did not take it lightly. He could come at the risk at will, but he just crossed it!

"Gray undead strongman." Lin Feng made a judgment in an instant.

The thick gray mist around certainly restricts the vision, but with my current strength, my mind and eyes are clearer than the naked eye. Just by changing the airflow and spatial sensing, you can clearly judge the changes around you. Although these undead strong men came suddenly,...

Just to your heart!

I'm afraid it won't appear!

"Swish!" Lin Feng turned sideways. His body skills were exquisite, accompanied by perfect dodging. The end-of-day gun in his hand was to penetrate one of the gray undead strong men. Lin Feng shouted violently, and the instant of piercing through it, bursting out extremely strong power, directly blasting the gray undead strong men into two pieces.

Pure power!

But he is so powerful.

Without pause, Lin Feng took a sudden step back with the help of the reaction force, stepped on the ground with his right foot inconsistent with his usual routine. In an instant, the darkness of the end-of-day gun erupted again. He simply retreated and advanced, and then killed another gray undead strongman.

Chih! Scream!

Pang!!!

Lin Feng's attack was like a butterfly dancing in Tanhua, which was extremely wonderful.

A small circle can dance the spear in his hand like a dagger, opening and closing, advancing and retreating, using defense as an attack, causing countless gray undead strongmen to die again. The most important thing is that from beginning to end, Lin Feng did not use even a slight slight power of heaven and earth.

powerful!

This is the strength of Lin Feng's clone now. With absolute physical strength, he is supplemented by the starry sky level marksmanship. It can be said that he is below the holy level...

How many come, how many die.

The gray undead strongman will not be endless.

Even if the aura of death is strong, it is difficult for the gray undead strongman to recover from the two pieces. Even if he can recover, it is not possible in a short time. After half an hour of continuous killing, Lin Feng stopped. The corpses of hundreds of undead strongman were scattered everywhere, and those who died could not die again.

However, Lin Feng did not feel happy at all on his face, but his eyebrows were slightly clumped.

"wrong."

"These undead strong men are different from before."

“It’s very different!”

...

Lin Feng murmured to himself, thinking to himself.

It's hard to say, but it's clear that the hundreds of undead strong men he killed are different from the two thousand three hundred demon gods he had killed before. Not only is the average strength a little weaker, but the reaction and ability in all aspects are much worse, just like two qualities of treasure weapons, which cannot be generalized.

Moreover, these hundreds of undead strong men are all at the holy level, and none of them are at the holy level.

“Um…”

"If I guess correctly, these undead strong men should be the strong men who absorbed the aura of death here that day."

"By time, they should really wake up."

...

Lin Feng nodded and made a judgment soon.

On that day, my real shield had limited capacity and only took the corpses of the Saint King-level powerhouses. The other Saint-level powerhouses were not taken. Now the death aura here is dozens of times stronger than in the past. It would be natural for these undead strongmen to wake up.

Hundreds of...

Just a small part of it.

"If you go deeper, there will be more." Lin Feng said in his mind, but he was in an uproar and smiled with relief.

Fortunately, I took away all the corpses of the Saint King-level powerhouses that day. Otherwise, I would probably face the Saint King-level undead strongmen. With my own strength, I was naturally not afraid, but it was a bit reluctant to deal with the Saint King-level powerhouses alone. The power of heaven and earth cannot be replenished in the cemetery, so use a little less.

"People are divided into groups, and birds of feathers gather together."

"The death energy here is so strong, I believe that the remaining seven hundred demon gods must be there."

Lin Feng was secretly worried.

Then, holding the last gun in his hand, embarked on the journey again.

kill!

When you truly enter the cemetery area, the tombstones are erected everywhere, and the gray undead strongmen are everywhere. They are spread all over the world. Not only are there monsters, but also witch clans, even ancient clans and neutral races. Lin Feng killed them without any mercy, even the strong ones in the ancient clan alliance.

Because they themselves have long been dead.

Nowadays, the "resurrection" is just an illusion. The body is controlled by the aura of death and becomes a puppet. For these arrogant ancient clan strongmen who lived. That is—

insult!

"Peng!" Lin Feng's strength burst out, and the three undead strongmen in front of him were destroyed.

There were corpses around, and the deep cemetery revealed a strong and gloomy feeling. I was inexplicably uneasy in my heart. Lin Feng brows slightly and looked around with a warning. However, it was not much different from before, and was still shrouded by the rich breath of death. It was like hell.

What's wrong?

Could it be that the remaining seven hundred demon gods are incarnated nearby?

Lin Feng thought to himself, suddenly—

"Peng!" "Bang!" The mutation suddenly broke out, the sound of dust exploding and the rock shattering was deafening. As the gravel flew across the mountain, the powerful demon clan seemed to jump out of the stone, and instantly appeared all over the mountains and fields. The roars continued.

Dragon and Niu Clan!

Five-clawed Golden Dragon Clan!

Two-faced lion, dragon and elephant turtle. Countless Holy King-level powerhouses at the level of demon stars appeared like mushrooms after a rain almost instantly, and Lin Feng's face changed drastically.

What's going on?

How could so many undead powerhouses suddenly appear in the demon clan?

Is it the incarnation of the demon god?

"No." Lin Feng gritted his teeth, and it was almost clear in an instant.

If I had not made any mistakes, these holy king-level undead strongmen who appeared in the cemetery were probably the ancestors of the demon clan who had been buried in the grave of this cemetery for hundreds of thousands of years and millions of years. Before becoming a starry sky strongmen, the physical bodies of these holy king-level demon clan strongmen should not be preserved for so many years, but I had ignored an important factor before.

This is a cemetery!

It is densely filled with a strong aura of death all year round, so that it will not be corrupted or destroyed.

Now, the sudden turbulent aura of death is even mixed with the wish of the "Demon God of Destruction". What's the difficulty of awakening the ancestors of the demon clan who had been sleeping in the cemetery? Lin Feng pursed his lips tightly, and when he thought of this, he suddenly felt troublesome.

what to do?

With his own strength, he can indeed deal with this large number of Holy King-level demon clan powerhouses, but...

But I have to consume the power of heaven and earth!

But if you don’t deal with them, you can only lead them away. You can indeed distance yourself at your own speed. However, this threat always exists. The cemetery is so big. Once you break into the encirclement, and these large numbers of gray undead strongmen are coming, it will be even more difficult to deal with them at that time.

There are pros and cons!

The key is how to make a decision.

"Peng!" "Peng!" Lin Feng dodged and attacked, but he didn't have time to think about it. The imminent attack forced him to fight back. These Saint King-level strong men were not at the same level as Saint-level strong men. The lean camels were bigger than horses, and even if they were not good, they were all real Saint-level existences.

Moreover, the bloodline is pure and powerful!
To be continued...