The skinny old man sitting on a wooden chair in the distance, his eyes glowing green.
This gives people a weird, chilling feeling.
Moreover, Ye Feng's five senses were powerful, and he could feel a very fearful feeling from this skinny old man.
"Buzz!"
And almost at the next moment, Ye Feng suddenly saw a dark green ghost claw, and it immediately grabbed at his head.
"Whoa!"
Ye Feng punched out instantly, but when he punched the green claw, he found himself punched in the air.
"No! These green claws are an illusion!"
Ye Feng's eyes were suddenly startled and he quickly backed away.
"Pfft!"
But the next moment, Ye Feng only felt a pain in his abdomen.
He lowered his head, his eyes extremely frightened and angry. At some point, a mummy wrapped in white cloth and a bone-white corpse claw had pierced his abdomen.
boom!
Ye Feng suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, which directly knocked the mummy away.
At this time, he saw that the mummy's corpse claws were emitting a dark green light, which obviously contained strong corpse poison.
"What a powerful spirit pattern master! My soul power is so powerful, but I still had mental hallucinations and was attacked by a sneak attack!"
Ye Feng's eyes were frightened and angry. He saw that the flesh and blood of his torn abdomen was rapidly rotting, turning black, and becoming foul-smelling.
Obviously, the mummy is a thousand-year-old corpse, and the poison on the corpse's claws has been specially refined and is full of poison.
"The everlasting tree!"
At this moment, Ye Feng quickly activated the immortal tree floating in his body, drawing in the rich life energy, and the broken and rotten flesh and blood in his abdomen was rapidly recovering.
"Oh? This is... the breath of life!"
At this moment, the skinny old man sitting on the chair suddenly brightened his eyes, with a look of surprise in his green eyes, and said: "What a rich and incomparable life energy, what a beautiful vitality, boy,
How about quickly presenting the rare treasure in your body that generates the energy of life, and I can consider letting you leave safely?"
At this time, beside this skinny old man, stood a dozen white cloth mummies, each of which had the cultivation level of a peak saint.
I have to say, it's terrible.
Ye Feng saw that each mummy's body was traced and outlined with lines that exuded a faint green light, exuding a strange and cold atmosphere.
At this time, Ye Feng knew that these dozen mummies were all traced by this skinny old man with a very strange and special spiritual pattern, which actually made these mummies that should have been sleeping forever come back to life.
The incomparable power was able to crush his mid-term sun-moon combat body into pieces, which shows how terrifying it is.
At this time, Ye Feng's eyes were a little downcast. He did not expect that in the deep underground treasure house of the Erysidia Poison Sect, there would be such a strange and mysterious old man, who could control powerful mummies using the method of spiritual patterns.
"No matter what, it must be killed!"
Ye Feng's heart surged with murderous intent, and his sun-moon fighting body instantly erupted, fully arousing the tyrannical power in his body.
boom!
His whole body suddenly burst out with divine light, like a young god of war, charging towards the skinny old man in an instant.
At this time, Ye Feng punched a mummy, but it made a muffled sound like a hammer hitting a copper wall.
This shocked Ye Feng. The bodies of these mummies were really too stiff!
"No, it's because the surface of these mummies' bodies are very stiff!"
Ye Feng focused his eyes at this time and immediately saw that on the white cloth on the surface of these mummies' bodies, there were densely packed layers of tiny iron flakes, like a layer of thin scales. They seemed light and thin, but they were able to withstand the impact of Ye Feng's body.
The terrifying punch power of the wind.
You must know that Ye Feng's body has now entered the middle stage of the Sun-Moon Battle Body. The power of a punch is enough to shatter mountains and evaporate rivers, which is comparable to the bombardment power of a top-grade imperial soldier.
But at this time, the thin layer of tiny scales on the surface of these mummies' bodies was able to withstand this terrifying force and remained as smooth as ever, which was extremely shocking.
The skinny old man saw Ye Feng's surprised expression. He immediately laughed and said: "Boy, you are still too young. You don't know that there are countless methods in this world, which are beyond your imagination."
Ye Feng stared at the skinny old man and said coldly: "I can see that you have traced a very advanced spiritual pattern on the surface of these mummies' bodies, which is why they have become so indestructible."
The skinny old man's eyes moved, and he glanced at Ye Feng in surprise, and said: "I didn't expect you to see it. Yes, it doesn't hurt to tell you. These corpses themselves are just corpses of thousands of years. They are not powerful, but I spent a lot of money."
At a huge cost and a huge amount of mental energy, a second-grade top-level iron armor spirit pattern was traced on their bodies, so these dozen corpses immediately became indestructible, and it seemed that the surface of their bodies was still wrapped in white cloth.
, but in fact, every corpse is equivalent to wearing a set of hard armor of the best emperor level, which can withstand the destructive power of the pinnacle great sage. Only the power of the quasi-emperor level can destroy them."
When Ye Feng heard what the skinny old man said, his eyes were suddenly startled: "Second level top quality spiritual pattern?"
You must know that the old priests in the barbarian tribe are so powerful. They master the most powerful spiritual pattern, which is the second-level low-grade spiritual pattern, but it is a very rare attack spiritual pattern.
The skinny old man in front of him at this time possesses a second-level top-grade spiritual pattern, the Iron Armor Spirit Pattern.
In other words, this skinny old man is a little stronger than the old priest in the tribe.
Being able to trace the second-level top-quality spiritual patterns is definitely a top-notch existence among the second-level spiritual pattern masters.
Ye Feng was a little curious and said: "Senior, who was a second-level peak spirit pattern master, could be treated as a guest even if he went to some first-class vassal states in Xuezhou. Why would he be in the Erysipelas Sect?
How about guarding this small treasure house in the dark underground space?"
It's not that Ye Feng asked deliberately to delay time, but that Ye Feng was really curious.
After all, a second-level peak spirit pattern master is an extremely noble existence no matter where he is. He will be respected by countless people. He is the one who is flocked to by all major forces. He is regarded as a distinguished guest in any vassal state in Snow State.
exist.
The moment Ye Fengwen spoke out, the face of the skinny old man not far away suddenly darkened.
He smiled coldly, with a hoarse voice, and said: "Do you think I like this kind of dark environment? It's not that I was poisoned by a strange poison from the founder of the Erysipelas Sect. He said that I must guard the treasury of the Erysipelas Sect for a hundred years, otherwise I will die.
Don't give me the antidote. This antidote is continuous and should be taken once every period. Only the descendants of the founder of the Erysidia Poison Sect know how to prepare it. I have been guarding the treasury of the Erysidia Poison Sect for thirty-nine years. During this period, I have been looking for
I have tried countless methods, and even secretly went out to visit a great alchemist in the Heavenly Palace of the Sword God, the largest sect in Snow State. However, they were unable to unlock the strange poison in my body. I could only wait for the expiration of a hundred years to let this master of the erysipelas sect
Descendants of my family, please give me the antidote."
When Ye Feng heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise.
Unexpectedly, this mysterious and powerful old man, a second-level peak spiritual pattern master, was not a member of the Erysipelas Sect.
But they are slaves imprisoned in this underground space by the Erysipelas Sect!
"Boy, stop talking nonsense!"
The skinny old man stared at Ye Feng coldly and said: "Since you broke into the underground treasure house of the Erysipelas Sect, I have the obligation to kill you!"
"obligation?"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "You are imprisoned in the Erysipelas Sect and are a slave of the Erysipelas Sect. You actually say that you have the obligation to protect the underground treasure house of the Erysipelas Sect. Don't you think you are ridiculous?"
The skinny old man was not angry, but said calmly: "Young man, you don't have to waste your breath. Although I can see that you are very powerful. With such cultivation and combat power at a young age, you must be a peerless genius. If you choose now
You can't escape without looking back, and I can't chase you down, but if you insist on plundering the things in this underground treasure house now, I can only kill you on the spot."
Ye Feng said: "I have killed all the people in the Erysidia Poison Sect. Moreover, the current generation of the Erysidia Poison Sect's sect leader, who may be the descendant of the ancestor of the Erysidia Poison Sect you mentioned, was also killed by me."
"What?!"
The skinny old man's face suddenly became extremely furious: "Only people from the Erysipelas Sect know how to make and prepare the antidote. If you kill them all now, then I will definitely die when the poison attacks. You have killed me."
!!”
Ye Feng suddenly said: "What if I said I have a way to remove the strange poison in your body?"
"What did you say?"
The green light in the eyes of the skinny old man was strong, and he said: "Young man, don't talk nonsense!"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Senior, have you ever heard of poison-eating insects?"
The skinny old man's eyes were suddenly startled, and he said: "An ancient strange insect on the ancient spiritual insect list! I know the poison-eating insect. I have a friend who is a spiritual insect master, so I know about it, but what does the poison-devouring insect have to do with me? Then
It’s a poisonous insect.”
Ye Feng suddenly laughed and said: "It seems that the level of your spiritual insect master friend is not very good. Let me tell you, in addition to being famous for its vicious toxicity, the poison-eating insect is also a highly poisonous devourer.
Or, poison-eating insects can swallow any kind of poison!"
The skinny old man's eyes were suddenly startled. He even couldn't help but stand up from the wooden chair. His eyes were green and he said, "Boy, are you telling the truth? Do you have poison-eating insects?"
Ye Feng smiled slightly, nodded, and said: "Yes, I have poison-eating insects in my hand, which are more effective than any antidote in the world. There is no enmity between you and me at all. On the contrary, the Erysipelas Sect is our common enemy. Now
I destroyed the Erysipelas Sect, but I am avenging you, senior, right?"
The skinny old man suddenly took a deep breath, then stared at Ye Feng, his voice hoarse, and said: "Young people don't tell secrets, tell me, what conditions and price do you want me to pay to let the poison-eating insects swallow the poison in my body?"