Ling Feng followed Wu Liang and was also walking around the Huangquan River. However, Ling Feng's attention was not on the coffin in the crater opposite. Ling Feng had been looking for the Resurrection Grass in the Huangquan River. He just looked at the Huangquan River for a long time.
There was nothing except yellow, which made Ling Feng more and more anxious.
Ling Feng's main purpose of coming here this time is the Resurrection Grass. If there is no Resurrection Grass, there is no point in coming here. He has gone through all kinds of hardships to get here. If he doesn't get the Resurrection Grass, Ling Feng will never be reconciled.
However, what Ling Feng and Wu Liang didn't expect was that when they walked almost half a circle around the Huangquan River and around the volcano in front of them, they saw two groups of people facing each other across the Huangquan River.
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Ling Feng took a closer look and saw that one of the groups was the people of Kowloon City led by Long Zhantian of Kowloon City. On the other side of the crowd in Kowloon City were people from the Seven Star Sect and several casual cultivators. Zhao who was chasing Ling Feng before was
Rui is among them.
Opposite these people stood a dozen powerful people, each of them filled with murderous intent, with a very powerful evil spirit coming from their bodies, as if they had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Each of these people had snow-white skin.
It's so pale that it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
Not only that, these dozen people were also lifeless, giving people the impression of being dead.
"What's going on with these people? Is it possible that they are not human?" Ling Feng looked at the group of people opposite with some surprise.
Wu Liang also looked thoughtful at this moment, looking at the people opposite him seriously. The more he looked at them, the more frightened and nervous he became, and he said to himself: "It's bad, it's not going to be good this time."
"What's going on? Tell me, what's going on with these people? Why do they look so weird?" Ling Feng looked at Wu Liang curiously and asked anxiously.
Wu Liang was also a little unsure at this moment, and said from the side: "I don't know very well. I have too little experience in the world, and my experience in digging graves and robbing tombs is also limited. I have never encountered a tomb of this level so far. Naturally, I have not
I’ve encountered something like this before.”
Ling Feng heard something wrong in Wu Liang's words and couldn't help but look at Wu Liang carefully again. This guy specializes in digging graves. No wonder he is so familiar with this kind of place and knows so much.
Wu Liang also knew that he had said something wrong, so he couldn't help coughing, and then said with a smile: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I mean I rarely enter such dangerous places, and I have seen too few things, so naturally I have never seen them.
Some of these things are still unclear."
"But these things look like the corpse slaves that Master told me about," Wu Liang said thoughtfully.
"Corpse slave!"
Ling Feng was immediately startled when he heard this. He looked at the group of people known as corpse slaves across from him with some doubts and looked at them carefully. This was the first time he had heard of this thing and the first time he had seen it.
Ling Feng was still very curious.
"These corpse slaves must be very strong. They look extraordinary. The sinister aura about them makes people feel very uncomfortable," Ling Feng said with a frown on the side.
"What their strength is has a certain relationship with their life. If they were top masters in life, their strength will still be very strong after becoming a corpse slave. However, this thing cannot be said for sure. Some people are not strong in life, but after becoming a corpse slave
The strength will become stronger," Wu Liang explained: "In short, these guys are very difficult to deal with, so stay away."
"You haven't seen that the people in Kowloon City don't dare to act rashly. They also know that these corpse slaves are not easy to mess with, and no one dares to go there," Wu Liang said, pointing to the people in Kowloon City in the distance.
Ling Feng said: "It seems to me that because there is a Huangquan River in front of them, these people don't know how to get over. If they can get over, these people must have rushed over long ago. After all, the coffin in the distance is obvious at a glance.
It’s not an ordinary thing, how could these people let such a huge treasure go without snatching it?”
"But these people must have encountered great obstacles before. So many people came to Kowloon City, but less than a hundred people died now. The road they took must be extremely dangerous," Ling Feng looked at the gang in Kowloon City.
people said.
At this moment, among the people in Kowloon City, the city lord Long Zhantian was not injured, and the four generals beside him were not seriously injured, but the number of people they brought was much less, with less than a hundred people left, and these people still seemed
He was in a very embarrassed state, with more or less injuries all over his body.
Even on the Seven Star Sect side, only the Great Elder Sun Xiao and four other Seven Star Sect disciples were left. There were only five people left in total.
Of those monks who had followed, there were only three people left at this moment. Among the three, one of them had torn clothes. He was standing there shirtless, holding an alms bowl in one hand and twisting the beads around his neck with the other, and kept talking in his mouth.
chanting Buddhist scriptures.
The other casual cultivators looked even more embarrassed. Even Zhao Rui had broken an arm, and his overall aura had become much weaker.
Even so, these people had no intention of retreating. Even after seeing the Huangquan River and the volcano on the opposite side, everyone's eyes became even hotter. They looked at the coffin in the crater with desire. There must be a valuable treasure there, and they must try their best to find it.
Way to get it.
"We have all come this far. We must not give up halfway. If we join forces together, we have nothing to fear from the guys on the other side," someone shouted loudly to cheer themselves up and at the same time want to unite everyone present.
"You're right, these people on the other side are just trying to scare people with their momentum, and they won't be very strong. We don't need to worry," someone from the casual cultivator side shouted in agreement.
The shirtless monk said: "Amitabha, please don't be impatient. These people across from you are no longer human beings. They are corpse slaves, guarding the coffin."
"As I expected, as long as we cross the Huangquan River and take a step on the other side, these corpse slaves will immediately attack us. Now they are just blocked by the Huangquan River and cannot cross, otherwise they would have rushed over long ago.
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"Corpse slave?"
Everyone suddenly took a breath when they heard this. They didn't expect that this was the legendary Corpse Slave. Many of them had heard of it but had never seen it. Some of them had even heard of it.
Long Zhantian was also frowning at this moment. He could feel that the strength of these corpse slaves was extraordinary, but since they had arrived here, of course they had to open the coffin and take a look. There must be important treasures buried in it.
"It doesn't matter about the corpse slaves. There are so many of us, and we can definitely kill them all if we join forces, but how can we survive the Huangquan River in front of us now?"
"Yes, who can help us cross the Huangquan River? If we can't cross, everything will be in vain, let alone what treasures or corpse slaves it is."