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Nine hundred and twentieth chapters mummified corpse

"What a fool. Can you tell if you are not from our four major families by just your clothes? Can't they change their clothes? It's really useless to raise you. Judging from the calluses they grind in their hands, it should be undoubtedly from the Yanagawa family. Only the people in their family use fine swords. The calluses on their hands are sharpened by fine swords." The man, known as the young master, patted the samurai's head and said.

"Young Master is smart." The warrior rubbed his head and looked charming.

"What did the people from the Yanagawa family do here? Could it be that the murderer wanted to blame our Yanagawa family for their deaths so as to cause conflicts between the two families?" The young man said with a frown.

"No, no, if that's the case, kill the core children of the family. They are just running errands. What's going on? Their death is terrifying, and I don't know what cruel people did. It seems that our family must also be careful, otherwise they might encounter danger."

"When you came out, they were already like this?" asked the young man.

"Yes."

"Didn't meet anyone?"

"No."

"That's strange. Their bodies are still hot, which means they have just died not long ago!" The young man frowned.

"Shan is also, are there any people you sent out among the people?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"No, he seemed to have disappeared out of thin air." Shan also frowned.

After hearing this, Ye Xiaofeng began to think. The people sent by Shan Ye did not come back, and most of them had been killed. But now these people were just killed just now. Could it be that the people sent by Shan Ye were intercepted and killed halfway? Ye Xiaofeng thought to himself.

Probably not! If they were intercepted halfway, these people would have asked Shan Ya. Could it be that they have been dead for a long time?

"Ah,," then a scream rang out.

"Young Master,,, you, look,," a warrior said, pointing to the corpse on the ground, tremblingly.

This sound interrupted Ye Xiaofeng's thoughts. He looked at him and saw that the flesh and blood on the bodies suddenly shriveled down and turned into a layer of skin wrapped on the bone frame, like a mummy.

Suddenly, these ten corpses stood up straight, as if causing corpses to transform. A blood-red light flashed in their deep eye sockets.

"Ah,,," Seeing this scene, several warriors screamed.

"Why are you yelling, hurry up and kill them for me." The young man in the lead said angrily, taking the lead, his hands together, his eyes flashed, and his hands together separated, as if two invisible forces were emitted, and a mummy that rushed towards him was instantly divided into two halves.

Could this be what Leng Jie said about the mummy led by the demon sect who practiced the blood-colored true qi? It was really terrible. Their combat power did not disappear. If this was the case, it would be too terrifying.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng seemed to have seen countless mummies that could not see the end. If the world became like that, it would be a disaster.

Listening to Leng Jie's tone, this is not a big disaster. The big disaster is still behind. The mummies are already so terrifying. I really don't know how terrifying the so-called big disaster is.

"Ah," a scream came out. A warrior bit his neck by a mummy, and blood was sprayed on the mummy, and then penetrated into it, as if blood was absorbed by the mummy, looking extremely terrifying.

"Mr. Ye Xiaofeng, will we take action?" Shan also asked, his voice trembling a little. I'm afraid that if Ye Xiaofeng hadn't been here, he would have run away long ago.

Ten skinny and bone-shaped mummies jumped and killed people, and no matter who saw them, they would feel their scalp numb.

"Wait a moment, now is not the time." Ye Xiaofeng said as he stared at their battle scene.
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