When Yang Ningfeng glanced just now, he didn't notice the house, but he didn't expect the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit to notice it. After hearing this, Yang Ningfeng looked carefully to the right in front of him again. Sure enough, there were some vague houses there.
Outline.
Yang Ningfeng's expression suddenly changed and she ran quickly in that direction.
After a while, it became clear that there seemed to be a village ahead.
"This is a village."
Yang Ningfeng thought to herself, and then rushed in quickly, but as soon as she entered, she was stunned.
The village was already a death village at this time. There were corpses lying on the ground, many of them with bright red blood flowing on them. It was obvious that these people had just died. Seeing this scene was like a hell-like scene.
Yang Ningfeng felt a chill in her body, and the energy in her body was circulating. She was cautious and walked slowly towards the depths of the village.
hey-hey!
As he was walking forward, suddenly, a gloomy and creepy sneer came from the front. Yang Ningfeng felt a chill in his heart and sped up and ran forward. Soon he saw a man in black in front of him with his back turned to him.
The man was holding a little girl who looked to be only about five or six years old. When Yang Ningfeng rushed closer, he happened to see the man in black suddenly tearing the little girl in half with his hands.
"brute!"
Yang Ningfeng never wanted to be a good person, but when he saw this scene, he immediately became angry, completely angry, his eyes turned red with anger, and he rushed forward with a roar.
"hey-hey!"
Seeing Yang Ning rushing towards him, the man in black threw the little girl who was torn to death in his hands to the ground. Suddenly, a pair of black wings stretched out from behind. At the same time, the man in black also turned around.
, facing the rushing Yang Ningfeng.
Yang Ningfeng also saw clearly at this time that this person was not a real human being. His body looked no different from that of a human being, but his face looked exactly like a demonic wolf.
A human body with wings on its back and a demonic wolf face. This appearance was extremely weird. Yang Ningfeng had never heard of it. Even when he asked the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit didn't know where it came from. In the end, he just settled on this guy.
One name means Werewolf.
This werewolf was covered in blood at this time. It was obvious that all the people in this village were killed by it.
"That's it." Yang Ningfeng spat angrily again and rushed forward even faster. No matter what kind of strength this demonic werewolf was, he was completely hot-headed due to anger. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit asked him to
Don't be impulsive, or be careful. He won't listen at all. His only thought right now is to rush forward and blow this beast's head off!
"Hey! Someone is here to die again..."
When the demon werewolf saw Yang Ningfeng getting closer and closer, he grinned, his sharp fangs were white and terrifying, and gave out a chilling sinister smile, and then he actually spoke human words. While speaking, Yang Ningfeng was already approaching.
, when the distance between the two was less than three meters, the demon wolf man's right wing suddenly flapped, causing a whistling sound in the air, and slapped Yang Ningfeng fiercely directly.
"This beast can actually speak human language."
Yang Ningfeng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he slipped and avoided the attack of his wings. Then he stepped forward and was in front of the demon werewolf. His fist, which had been filled with vitality energy for a long time, smashed out angrily.
With this punch, the aura all over Yang Ningfeng surged up, and an angry aura spread around. The strong energy of the fist shook, and the Tyrant Dragon Fist, with all its strength, struck with a crushing force.
The werewolf's face.
ah!
The demon werewolf let out a scream, flew upside down, and fell more than ten meters away. His face had become bloody and bloody, but he was not dead. After falling to the ground, he flapped his wings a few times and flew up. He turned around and
Fly forward.
"Want to run? No matter where you go, I will definitely kill you."
The punch was effective, and Yang Ningfeng's confidence doubled. What this werewolf had done had completely angered him. He definitely didn't want to let go of this beast who could even tear a five or six-year-old child to death, so he let out a deep drink and gave a strong kick with the sole of his foot.
He stepped on the ground and chased after him.
Soon, Yang Ningfeng chased him out of the village.
But he didn't know that after he chased him out of the village, the dead people in the village came back to life one by one. Even the body of the little girl who was torn in half quickly reorganized and stood up.
However, after the people in this village came back to life, they suddenly exploded into the sky again, but they did not see any splash of blood and flesh. Instead, they turned into a ball of silvery mist one by one, and they all condensed above the village.
, and finally, turned into nothingness above the void.
In other places in this nameless world, such villages also appeared. After Li Tianyu, Lin Qingwu and other seven people entered this world, they also entered such a village in confusion, and then encountered the same thing, but
Everyone reacts differently.
Like Lin Qingwu and Luo Wuke, when they saw the werewolf tearing the little girl to death, they both showed anger and vowed to kill the werewolf. However, Li Tianyu, Dong Xiaopang and the three generals of the Dong family wanted to avoid this werewolf.
The village went to other places, but in the end the four people were attacked by the werewolves. In desperation, they had no choice but to take action, and finally defeated the werewolves.
But the strange thing is that even with their strength, they couldn't kill the werewolf. Instead, they were constantly angered by the werewolf, leading them in different directions step by step.
As for Yang Ningfeng, he was now led into a desolate valley with a giant ancient tomb.
"Why does this ancient tomb look so familiar?"
As soon as they entered the valley, the demon werewolf immediately got into the ancient tomb. Yang Ningfeng suddenly stopped and said in surprise.
"This ancient tomb is the same as those of the Ancient Tomb Clan." the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit reminded.
Yang Ningfeng was slightly shocked: "No wonder he looks so familiar."
"It seems that the demon werewolf deliberately brought you here." The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.
"I think so. Along the way, it was obviously much faster than me, but it deliberately slowed down several times and waited for me to catch up. The purpose was to lure me here. I just don't know why it wanted to lure me here.
Here? Is there some powerful existence in this ancient tomb that thinks it can kill me?" Yang Ningfeng said suspiciously.
"It's also possible." The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit pondered for a while and said, "This matter is totally weird."
"No matter if it's weird or not, since you're here, let's go into the ancient tomb and have a look."
Yang Ningfeng stared at the ancient tomb, hesitating a little at first, but finally his eyes flashed with determination, he strode to the ancient tomb, and then kicked open the dilapidated wooden door at the entrance.
Sure enough, just like the ancient tombs of the Ancient Tomb Clan, it was pitch black after the entrance, but Yang Ningfeng tried to feel his way forward, and there was a staircase leading down.
To prevent a sneak attack, Yang Ningfeng took steps and walked slowly downwards. Soon, he entered the stone chamber under the ancient tomb.
Boom!
When Yang Ningfeng entered the stone chamber, suddenly, the ancient tomb shook violently.
"Won't there be another big crack?"
Feeling this violent shock, Yang Ningfeng was so frightened that he turned around and was about to leave. But as soon as he turned around, he was shocked because at some point, the entrance disappeared and the entire stone chamber became completely sealed.
However, the shock felt even stronger!
"What's going on? If I can't get out, won't I be trapped here to death?"
Yang Ningfeng felt cold in her heart and turned around to see if there were any other doors to the stone room.
However, when he turned around, he was immediately shocked again and even more stunned.
The stone chamber that was originally empty suddenly had a bronze coffin, one that was constantly emitting black smoke with a corrosive smell.
"careful!"
The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit immediately reminded.
Of course, without his reminding, Yang Ningfeng had already calmed down from the shock. He stared at the black smoking bronze coffin with his eyes. The vitality energy in his body was running rapidly, flowing along the meridians of his arms, and finally condensed in his fist.
As long as there is any trouble, once he is attacked, his Tyrannical Fist will be unleashed with all his strength.
The black smoke became thicker and thicker, gathering into a ball on the bronze coffin. Then in Yang Ningfeng's shock, the black smoke began to twist, separate, reorganize, separate again, and then appear in various shapes of distortion. Finally, it turned out that
An illusory figure gradually formed on the bronze coffin. From this figure, a strange voice came intermittently: "Qian Tian... Xun Feng... Kan Yu... Zhen Lei... Li Huo... Kan
Di... Genshan... Duize... are finally here!"
"What is it talking about? What did it come from?" Yang Ningfeng couldn't understand at all, so he quickly asked the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.
But this time, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit didn't answer the call.
"Senior." In the face of danger, the old guy didn't say anything. Yang Ningfeng felt strange, so he shouted, but there was still no reply, so he couldn't help but shout a few more times: "Senior, senior..."
But the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit seemed to have ceased to exist, and there was no response at all.
"What are you doing? Didn't you run away scared when you saw this weird guy?"
Yang Ningfeng was secretly surprised to the extreme.
However, he said this, but he absolutely did not believe that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was really in danger and ran away, because the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit couldn't run away even if he wanted to, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit itself existed in his consciousness
, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit is definitely not such a master.
But since the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit remained silent, it meant that he might have to face the danger that might arise. Although the illusory person in front of him did not do anything else besides saying these weird words,
But Yang Ningfeng's heart was already filled with a strong sense of danger, as if he was already facing death.
Perhaps only Yang Ningfeng has truly experienced the feeling of death among the living people in this world, so he knows this feeling best.
"Hey, you pretentious guy, I don't understand what you are saying at all. Can you sit down and let us drink tea together, chat, talk about the beauties in the world, talk about big things in the world, and then you can tell me who you are by the way, you
What did you mean by that whimpering just now?"
With a little more vigilance, Yang Ningfeng calmed down, then stared at the illusory figure on the coffin and spoke boldly.
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