These people are long dead, and the weapons in their hands have decayed.
As a result, in this secret realm, they are still alive and even attacking.
You don't need to think about it, you all know how powerful this secret realm owner was during his lifetime.
Otherwise, how could he refine such a puppet?
"Fortunately, these people don't have intelligence." That's it, they all struggled to deal with it. If they had intelligence, Chen Feng felt that they would never be able to get over it in this life.
Chen Feng shook his head and did not continue thinking. Since the weapons here were not available, he had no worries.
"You guys come here." Chen Feng protected Qing Huan and others behind him, and the cold and mysterious ice flames turned into a sea of fire, surrounding the armored soldiers.
No matter whether they rush out or inside, they can't help Han Xuan Bingyan.
With the help of Han Xuan Bingyan, it didn't take long for armors to be scattered all over the place.
The silver-white armor shone with light, but within a few breaths, it turned into dust.
"The master of this secret realm is really powerful."
Qing Huan thought with lingering fear, and became more cautious about this secret realm. If they hadn't followed Chen Feng, even those bone-eating insects would have given them a headache, let alone getting here.
"Keep walking." Chen Feng took the lead, and the others continued to move forward.
There was no danger along the way, and there was no sound except their breathing.
This strange and quiet atmosphere even makes people a little scared.
"Why haven't we gone out yet?" Qingyue asked the leader Qing Huan doubtfully.
Originally it was Chen Feng who took the lead, but later Qing Huan asked him to recover his spiritual energy, so the leader was changed to her.
When asked by Qingyue, Qinghuan also felt that something was wrong.
She stopped and looked at the surrounding stone walls with a frown: "I always feel like I've been here before. It feels so familiar."
"Senior sister." Someone called and rushed out.
"Come back, what are you doing!" Qing Huan was so frightened that she quickly stretched out her hand, but failed to catch the person.
The man picked up something, looked at Qing Huan and said, "Senior sister, look at this, isn't this what we just..."
Before she could say anything, her hands were like snow after being exposed to the sun, melting quickly.
First, the hand fell down like melted snow.
Then it continued to spread upward to the wrists and forearms.
"How could this happen?" The man was frightened and stood there blankly, just watching helplessly.
"ah!"
A scream followed by blood splattering out.
Half of the arm fell to the ground and melted rapidly, and the stone wall below was also melted a lot.
The blood spilled on the ground was also corroding the ground, and bursts of white smoke were emitted.
Chen Feng quickly took action, pricking several large points near her shoulders with several silver needles, but the bleeding stopped with just a breath.
"Little Junior Sister." Qing Huan and others quickly gathered around her, looking at her with concern.
"Chen Feng, what's going on? Did you move just now?" Listening to Qingyue's slightly questioning words, Chen Feng glanced at him lightly.
"Are you sure what she took is the thing I just touched?" Chen Feng attached his spiritual energy to his hand and grabbed the thing to show them.
It's silvery white, and indeed looks very similar to the armor on the soldiers we just dealt with.
"Those things look gorgeous when you touch them. Do you think this is true?" Chen Feng held the silver-white thing in his hand and let Qingyue see it clearly.