Chapter 323 Core Place
"Giant Ape!"
Tong Ming did not dare to be careless. A shadow of a martial spirit appeared above his head. It was a giant ape that was more than three feet tall. The muscles in his arms were strong, and his thick fists were waving, and he beat out a low-level rigor mortis in front of him. Situ Reading.\\nCOM
However, at the same moment, several rigor mortis surrounded him, one of them in particular aroused the evil spirit of the zombies. Tong Ming immediately felt the oppressive and turbulent evil energy of the sky, making him almost unable to breathe.
In the area of the burial pit, the fire poison corrodes the warrior's vitality all the time, greatly weakening his strength. A large part of the vitality is used to control the vitality armor and resist the fire poison entering the body, which greatly reduces Tong Ming's strength. Not to mention, in order to save his energy, he did not even dare to use some powerful martial arts that consumed more energy.
"Damn it!"
Tong Ming cursed angrily, and a long sword with surging spiritual light appeared in his hand, shooting out several sword energy. Coupled with the attack of the giant ape's martial spirit, one man had one sword, but he was surrounded by several rigor mortis. Offense and defense.
He had already seen Ye Feng's figure in his sight.
Ye Feng on the other side was slashing like crazy.
I saw him waving his long sword, and the huge sword light surged under the heavy blade. Each sword could knock over a zombie, and then incinerate and destroy it.
Seeing this situation, Tong Ming was dumbfounded.
what happened?
The fifth black market butler was going crazy.
They also had rigor mortis with the same appearance. Why did he encounter a powerful monster with strength comparable to the ninth level of innate or even half-step virtual realm? The other party seemed to encounter only the second or third level of innate at most. How could the gap between the two be so big?
Is this considered bullying an honest person?
No, there must be something weird.
Fifth Deacon Tong Ming's eyes were sharp, his energy was shaken, and he forced several heads of rigor mortis to move towards Ye Feng's position little by little...
The light of the sword surged, the waves of fire rolled, and the several zombies blocking the way in front were finally killed by Ye Feng. No new zombies emerged for the time being.
What I thought before coming here was too simple.
Since there is a possibility of green black fire appearing in the burial pit, and strange fire is so precious, I am afraid that many people with great powers have explored this place time and time again for tens of thousands of years.
But the strange fire has always existed.
That shows that it is really difficult to get this strange fire. Even if a virtual master enters this place, he can only return with hatred. There are so many rigor mortis in front of him as proof. Creatures like rigor mortis are not born. The original body of each rigor mortis is an existence that has almost reached the realm of virtual reality.
However, it is a pity that these powerful beings have become monsters that are neither human nor ghosts.
If there was no Yuanling to absorb the zombie aura, Ye Feng could be buried here at any time, let alone be surrounded by such a large-scale zombie team.
"Mr. Zhao Da really praised me. Fortunately, Yuan Ling exists. Otherwise, with my little strength, how could I possibly get back the Green Black Fire." Ye Feng secretly rejoiced.
"Boy, why did you stop? Let's keep moving forward..." Yuan Ling said with unfinished meaning.
Ye Feng cast his eyes not far behind him, looking at the somewhat familiar figure, and frowned: "I know that person. He is a deacon in the black market. I didn't expect that he tracked him here. It seems that we have to solve it first. Only by getting rid of him can I find what I am looking for.”
Ye Feng didn't want to make wedding clothes for others, so he worked so hard to obtain the strange fire, but ended up taking advantage of them.
The fifth deacon also noticed that Ye Feng was observing him. He jumped as hard as he could and jumped into the air. He stood like that in the air. Then he looked down at Ye Feng coldly and shouted: "You bastard, please hand over everything that Old Man Zhao gave you." Come out, otherwise, your bones will be wiped out.”
"Aren't you afraid of my innate fire spirit?" Ye Feng asked.
The fifth deacon's expression froze, and then he sneered: "You think you don't know? The innate fire spirit is a spirit of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to be controlled by you. If you have the ability to control it, why don't you use it? So, be honest If you really listen to this deacon, you can still have a way to survive."
"Haha, a mere warrior with two levels of virtual reality actually said such big words? Ignore him, this Yuan Ling thinks he can't protect himself, we still have to do business." Yuan Ling said calmly in his mind.
"How do you say this?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously.
"Look behind him."
Following Yuan Ling's instructions, Ye Feng looked up and suddenly laughed.
The fifth deacon did not know the existence of Yuan Ling, and became furious when he saw Ye Feng laughing.
"You brat, why are you laughing?"
Ye Feng smiled without saying a word and pointed behind him.
The fifth deacon looked back, and his expression suddenly changed. Not far behind him, a rigor mortis approached very quickly.
The body shape of this rigor mortis is obviously larger than that of ordinary rigor mortis, and the evil force displayed is also very powerful. It is obviously an intermediate rigor mortis.
Rigor mortis of this level is almost comparable to that of a second or third level warrior in the virtual realm. If it were in other places, the fifth deacon would have a greater chance of killing it with the help of the power of the spiritual weapon in his hand, but at this moment he is trapped in the burial pit. , most of his vitality has been corroded by the fire poison, but rigor mortis can absorb the fire element to increase his strength. With one positive and one negative, whoever is killed will lose one.
"You play slowly and I won't disturb you." Ye Feng said with a relaxed smile as his smile grew wider.
"You brat, don't run away!"
The fifth deacon was furious, and he was about to pursue Ye Feng, but at this moment, a loud roar sounded in the sky, and the intermediate rigor mortis was already rushing towards Tong Ming. Before the figure came close, the gray zombie aura was overwhelming. It was as if the entire area was covered with a layer of gray fog.
The fifth deacon was frightened and angry, and his figure suddenly sped up, trying to distance himself from the rigor mortis.
But the speed of rigor mortis is also very fast, especially the strong corrosive aura of corpse evil, such as tarsal maggots, making it difficult for him to get rid of it.
Ye Feng looked at Fifth Deacon Tong Ming, and suddenly thought of something in his mind, and murmured: "I wonder if there are any other masters in the black market besides this guy? If there are other masters coming with me, I will speed up."
Thinking of this, he did not stop again. Under Yuan Ling's reminder, he kept moving towards the left front.
Naturally, we encountered a lot of middle and low-level rigor mortis along the way, but the rigor mortis that had been absorbed by Yuan Ling with the light zombie evil spirit was like a toothless tiger, easily killed by Ye Feng. As it moved forward, it was only It took less than half an hour to reach the core area of the burial pit.
Approaching the core area, the concentration of fire and poisonous gas naturally doubled, and the rich poisonous gas almost condensed into substance, making him breathe very heavily.
"This place is indeed inaccessible. The fire poison is so heavy that it is almost oppressive and makes it difficult to breathe." Ye Feng couldn't help but frown.
The powerful fire poison impacted the vitality armor on the outside of Ye Feng's body, and the Suzaku phantom derived from it was on the verge of collapse.
If it weren't for the "Qingxin Pill" and "Huohuo Powder" carefully prepared by Mr. Zhao Da, as well as the support of Suzaku's shadow, he would never have been able to stay in this place for even a breath.
