Chapter 4709 Bai Zhan

In this dark and unfamiliar tomb, a beautiful woman that I feel pity for appears in the coffin and wants to throw herself into your arms. This scene looks both tempting and weird.

Ye Feng even couldn't help but walk towards the beautiful woman sitting up in the coffin.

Because the other party is so beautiful and pitiful that people can't help but want to love her.

At this time, Ye Feng's powerful soul clearly felt something abnormal.

But for some reason, Ye Feng couldn't control himself and walked straight towards the beautiful woman sitting up in the coffin. .??.

This made Ye Feng feel a vague sense of tension in his heart. He wanted to control his steps, but he couldn't.

Even with his huge soul power, he was unable to exert his power at this moment.

This made Ye Feng immediately extremely vigilant.

But Ye Feng just couldn't control himself and walked in that direction.

"Oops! This beautiful woman is either a soul master more powerful than me, or an extremely terrifying monster. She can actually make my whole spirit and soul sink into her attraction."

At this moment, it was the first time that Ye Feng encountered a being that he could not fight against at the soul level.

Moreover, Ye Feng discovered that his current spirit was immersed in this attraction, and he was unable to call out the Emperor Chu in his mind.

Ye Feng encountered a situation that he could not handle for the second time in this ancient tomb under the barren mountain.

This tomb is really weird!

At this time, Ye Feng was very anxious and wanted to find a way to get rid of this forced attraction.

Click!

Suddenly at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed not far away.

This figure, holding a golden ancient sword in his hand, went directly towards the beautiful woman who sat up in the coffin, and directly killed the beautiful woman who was reaching out towards Ye Feng to attract her. The white palm was cut off.

"howl!!"

Almost at this moment, a sound like a howling ghost came out from the entire small tomb.

It was the beautiful woman who was howling. The howling didn't sound like a human voice, but a strange and shrill scream.

The beautiful woman's palm was cut off, but what fell was not a white palm, but a palm covered with white hair.

At this moment, Ye Feng looked at the coffin again and found that the person sitting up on the coffin was no longer a beautiful woman that I felt pity for, but a zombie whose skin was covered with white hair and mold!

It looks disgusting and ferocious!

"this!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's eyes immediately changed.

Obviously, the beautiful woman whom I felt pity for just now was just an illusion, and Ye Feng was immersed in it.

You know, Ye Feng's soul power is extremely powerful, but he still can't help but fall into this illusion.

This shows how weird and terrifying this white-haired zombie is.

At this moment, the figure who cut off this palm was none other than the boring figure in Ye Feng's previous team.

The silent little brother.

At this moment, he had already held the ancient golden sword on his back in his hand, looking warily at the white-haired zombie in the coffin in the middle of the milky white pool.

Ye Feng immediately said, "Thank you."

This was the second time that this young brother had saved himself. Ye Feng was very surprised by the other party's ability.

Ye Feng can feel that this young brother is not actually that powerful in cultivation, not even as good as himself. However, under the tomb, he seems to have knowledge and abilities that are different from ordinary people, even better than that Feng Shui master. It's time to be more professional.

At this time, Ye Feng couldn't help but be very curious about the identity of the other party. Maybe he was a descendant of a special tomb family, so he knew the tombs very well.

At this moment, the young brother holding the golden ancient sword looked at Ye Feng and said loudly, "This is a white zombie, and it is a high-level existence among the white zombies. Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat you, a soul master." He was pulled into her illusion and walked towards her involuntarily. If you had really been close to this white zombie just now, you would have had your head bitten off and died. "

And the moment the young brother finished speaking, Ye Feng immediately saw a scene where his scalp went numb.

I saw headless corpses emerging from the milky white pool of water around the howling white-haired zombie sitting in the coffin.

Some corpses have decomposed, while others are still very fresh.

And what surprised Ye Feng was that among the corpses emerging from the pool, there was a headless corpse that looked very familiar. It turned out to be the corpse of the female swordsman in red clothes who wanted to take advantage of Ye Feng!

This heroic female swordsman was extremely powerful, and her real combat power might be comparable to that of Ye Feng, but now she had become a cold, headless corpse, soaked in this pool of water, and had completely lost all her life essence.

This made Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, this white-haired zombie is really powerful. After all, even his own soul master fell into the trap of this white-haired zombie, let alone the female swordsman.

Although the female swordsman was powerful in combat, she was naturally unable to resist this strange power at the mental and soul level. It could be said that she died in a very aggrieved manner.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly discovered that the white-haired zombie sitting on the coffin did not stand up and rush towards the two people on the shore. Instead, he howled inside the coffin and looked at the two people. His eyes were filled with bloodlust.

The young brother next to him put the golden ancient sword in his hand back on his back, glanced at the white-haired zombie in the coffin in the middle of the milky white pool, and said loudly, "This kind of white zombie is equivalent to the soul master among zombies. The illusion is very scary, but it is very fragile. She can only attract prey through illusions, but now that the illusion has been broken by us, she dare not approach us. "

Uh-huh!

After finishing speaking, the young brother unexpectedly flipped his hand, and a golden dagger appeared on his palm, and he quickly threw it forward.

The golden dagger immediately turned into a stream of light, and with a "puff" sound, it pierced the head of the white-haired zombie that was made from the coffin, and sealed her death in the coffin.

The illusion was broken, and the body of the white-haired zombie was indeed very fragile. He had no time to dodge or defend against the golden dagger in the hands of the young brother, and was nailed to the coffin on the spot.