Fortune Shrine

Chapter 4407

"Run away! It's undead."

The crowd panicked instantly.

Don't look at how these people were before, seeing this undead now, everyone was scared to death.

Of course, half of them were scared, not because they were not strong enough.

Moreover, the undead are relatively rare. Most of them just heard about it, and have never really seen it. Now that they can see it, seeing such a strange scene, their complexions suddenly changed.

It's no wonder that those who were with them before turned into undead in an instant.

Can be imagined.

Nobody wants to be that monster.

Of course, there are also bold ones.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, the family will kill him." A man with a strong aura stood up first, and slashed away with the long sword in his hand.

A terrifying sword light tore apart.

However, the undead looked like a skeleton, and his whole body was stiff, but when the sword glow fell in front of him, his body suddenly became extremely strange, and he directly avoided the sword at an incredible angle.

And the speed has skyrocketed many times, approaching quickly like a ghost.

When that person reflected again, the undead were already in sight.

Fortunately, the reaction of others was not slow, and they quickly retreated, avoiding the attack of the undead, but those who were not strong enough were not so lucky.

They were caught directly, and were bitten by the necks by the undead.

Mouth wailing, roaring.

Grim face.

Slowly, it also turned into a skeleton frame.

The real horror of the undead is not their strength, but more of this almost plague-like infection. As long as they are bitten and sucked dry by them, they will turn into the same monster.

Disgusting and scary.

"Run away!"

This time, no one dared to stay any longer, one by one, they ran away like bereaved dogs.

Although the undead are terrifying, their bodies are slightly stiff, and their real speed is still much worse than that. They are like killing machines with stiff limbs.

"too disgusting."

Aman frowned, looking a little disgusted.

Hong Ying was the same, with a disgusted look on his face.

The golden-winged roc stared wide-eyed, with a very strange look, not surprising, this guy has been in the chaos, and he doesn't know much about the undead, let alone contact. Seeing it now, it feels like It's like seeing a gorilla in a zoo.

Unspeakably weird.

"That's it? This is also called undead? So weak?"

Afterwards, he said with some disappointment.

Regardless of how powerful these undead are in the eyes of the group, it is not that exaggerated. It is more because they are disgusting. Of course, it is also related to the strength of that group of people.

Also because they have never been in contact with such a monster for the first time, so...

Those who ventured into the abyss of undead are not all powerful fighters, there are also some weak ones, and they are more interested in picking up the loopholes.

I thought that there were very fallen warrior remains here, as long as they found these things, it would be enough for them to practice for a period of time.

There are not so many people who should really face the undead.

Nor would dozens of people get together like this.

Not only does this not help, but the blood energy is strong, which makes it easier to attract undead people. The undead people feed on blood energy. The stronger the blood energy, the easier it is to provoke the undead people.

"These are not undead, they can only be regarded as zombies."

Hong Ying explained.

"They don't have spiritual intelligence, they only have instinctive killing. Only the undead with spiritual intelligence are the real undead. These can only be regarded as servants of the undead at best."

It turned out to be the case.

The golden-winged roc nodded subconsciously, and said, "Then how can spiritual wisdom be born?"

"It is said that if you devour enough blood energy, or obtain some kind of magical treasure such as opening the spirit, or get the gift of the undead, it is possible to open the spirit."

"The undead abyss is more of this kind of zombies. There are not many real undead, and some are in the depths of the undead abyss."

Aman frowned, as if thinking of something, and asked: "So, the undead are not inherited by blood, and anyone can become an undead?"

"Then this undead abyss, isn't it continuously creating undead?"

Hong Ying glanced at her in surprise, tsk-tsk said: "Hey! I can't tell, you are smart enough to see the undead's conspiracy at a glance."

"My father said that this is the conspiracy of the undead. It is deliberately used to attract countless warriors to explore, so that they are feeding on the blood of the zombies, killing each other and becoming undead."

"Unfortunately, this is a conspiracy. Even if some warriors know it, they are lucky, thinking that they will not become undead, but lucky."

But all greedy people have this mentality.

and so……

This is simply unsolvable.

hoohoo! !
While talking, two undead zombies had rushed up, and Oman backed away again and again, with a disgusted look on his face, and said in his mouth: "Little Jinjin, don't make a move yet."

In fact, before she could open her mouth, the Garuda Roc had already made a move.

Two bright golden lights shot out.

Boom! !
With two explosions in succession, the two zombies of the undead clan broke apart directly, turning into countless bones and scattered all over the ground.

The strange thing is that those bones are still moving slightly, as if they want to re-condense and resurrect. Strictly speaking, they are not dead at all.

Just disassembled.

"The power of immortality."

A look of surprise flashed in Ao Xue's eyes. Such a weak zombie actually contained a trace of immortality in its body, and it was precisely because of this trace of immortality that its vitality was so tenacious.

Of course, it is bad luck for them to meet a group of people.

The golden-winged roc was very annoyed at not being able to kill these guys completely. The next moment, another terrifying breath erupted, and the pile of dead bones was directly turned into dust and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

The faint power of immortality also dissipated.

"What kind of bullshit zombies, Lord Jin thought it was amazing."

The golden-winged roc was full of disdain.

The group continued on their way.

One after another, they encountered some undead zombies. As they went deeper, these zombies became stronger and stronger, and the undead power in their bodies became stronger and stronger.

Of course, for a group of people, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Along the way, the golden-winged roc was fighting. Fang Yi and Ao Xue never made a move from the beginning to the end. This made Hong Ying even more curious about their strength.

Soon, a group of people have come to the depths of the abyss of immortality.

It's hard to see people here.

In the outside world before, I could occasionally meet some people, but here, the surroundings are filled with the breath of death, and the air is extremely dull and depressing, which makes people feel indescribable.

Hong Ying looked at the group of people, but she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Said: "You are not explorers, what are you doing in this undead abyss?"

"why would you say so?"

Aman asked with a playful smile.

"Hmph! Miss Ben is stupid. You don't even look at the corpses and remains you encounter. You don't look like explorers at all."

"Who are you guys? What do you want to do?"

Hong Ying stared at several people.

Aman was thinking about how to answer her, and teased her, but Hong Ying spoke again, her eyes lit up.

"I see, you are going for the Immortal Spring, right?"

"That's right, with the strength of this divine bird, how could it be possible to look at these high-end goods, only the Immortal Spring is so interesting."

Her eyes were shining with gold, and she was obviously very excited.

Aman pouted, a little speechless.

Fang Yi naturally didn't bother to pay attention to her, because in his induction, a big battle was going on not far ahead. According to Hong Ying, it was almost a real undead.

In fact, Fang Yi really didn't understand the undead.

He has seen many undead people before and after.

When I was in Tianshan, I had encountered undead people, but those undead people looked no different from normal people.

It's just that he has practiced the Undying Sutra and has the quality of immortality.

Then, fighting against the Undying Corpse King, in the Longevity Tomb, those undead are the real terror, they should be regarded as the real undead.

Afterwards, entering Kunlun, Kunlun's fairyland of immortality, those people also have the power of immortality.

There is no difference between them and ordinary people.

But behind him is obviously the undead.

Add here now.

This undead race seems to be ever-changing, which makes people a little confused. It seems that the only thing they have in common is the power of undead.

Bang bang bang!
The sound was getting closer and closer, and the scene ahead finally appeared in sight. He was also a few skeleton-like creatures, the difference was that their deep eye sockets glowed red, and their whole body was bigger than the previous skeleton. Now that there is some more flesh and blood, it doesn't look so scary anymore, like a skinny old man, but no matter what, it still has a human shape.

It's not like before, it's a monster.

It's just...their strength is even stronger, and there are several monks who are entangled with them.

Nothing special, but the strength is much stronger than the ones I met before.

"True Spirit Fire, these undead zombies are going to truly become undead."

Hong Ying exclaimed.

It turned out that the red light in the eye sockets of those skulls was the so-called true spirit fire in her mouth, and only the zombies that lighted the true spirit fire could be regarded as the first step in the transformation of the undead.

Then slowly wisdom is born.

The few undead in front of me already possessed a certain level of spiritual intelligence, and could be regarded as undead, but their spiritual intelligence was relatively low, not as good as normal people.

"Combine!"

At this moment, in that group, a black-faced monk who was the head sternly shouted.

Immediately, other members of the same sect behind him formed strange imprints on their hands. Immediately, mysterious diamond runes condensed and combined, turning into a huge golden rune, which seemed to contain endless energy. Like a round of golden sun, it rolled towards those undead races.

"Tsk tsk! The King Kong Temple's Vajra Curse is really amazing."

Hong Ying sighed in admiration.

There was some envy in his eyes.

"Just these bald donkeys? It doesn't seem like much!"

Gold-winged roc was a little disdainful and said.

Hong Ying gave him a blank look, a little speechless, and said: "You don't even know the Vajra Temple, do you? The strength of those monks is not simple, and they have a suppressive effect on these undead, and they are extremely active in this undead abyss."

boom! !

While speaking, the golden rune crashed down.

The leader of the undead clan suddenly let out a shrill and sharp cry, and the next moment, under the crushing of the golden rune, it was directly wiped out.

The other undead also seemed to be burned by the flames, covered in golden runes, and their bodies were rotted piece by piece.

Even the bones can't bear it.

jittery! !
There was a howl, and the undead were dying and escaping. In the end, there was only a group of monks left on the field.

These monks did not leave in a hurry after winning a big victory, but cleaned up the battlefield.

It stands to reason that these skeletons have nothing worth cleaning up at all, but what they collected was the True Spirit Flame dropped by the undead just after they were destroyed.

Not bad!

It was like clusters of small flames, with fluctuations of soul power.

This is the newly born fire of the soul, also called the fire of the true spirit, and because these undead have not yet fully enlightened, the fire of the true spirit has not been eroded by the latter's thoughts and is relatively pure.

"These monks are really not good things. They actually collect these things to strengthen their souls."

Oman uttered a bad word.

She and Fang Yi have seen the ugliness of the monk Misu, and she doesn't even have a good impression of the monk now.

In fact, just collecting the true spirit fire of the undead is already considered good. It is even more shameful for those pious monks on Mount Misu to baptize the souls of others with mana.

After cleaning up, those monks seemed to have discovered Fang Yi and his party long ago.

Of course, the group did not hide anything at all.

"Tsk tsk, these bald donkeys are here, don't they want to attack us?" Gold-winged Dapeng looked playful and looked forward to it.

Oman pouted.

Hong Ying's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking of something, he looked at the monks who were coming, and shouted: "You bald donkeys, what do you want to do?"

"presumptuous!"

The headed black-faced monk was startled for a moment, then his face darkened.

A fierce light burst out of his eyes.

The other monks behind him also dispersed tacitly, surrounding the group.

"You bald donkeys really have no good intentions." Hong Ying continued, the corners of his mouth full of amusement, "I have heard that you are here to collect souls, could it be..."

"Stinky girl, you know a lot."

A monk couldn't help cursing.

"Since you know everything, if you still stay here, you can't blame the poor monk." The black-faced monk also had a sinister smile on his lips.

Like a devil.

"Little Jinjin, fuck him."

Hong Ying hid behind the golden-winged roc with a frightened appearance.

The corners of Golden Winged Roc's eyes twitched, but he didn't care, it was just not enough for a group of monks.

"Just a few of you dare to go deep into the abyss of undead. Instead of being swallowed by the undead and turned into an undead, it's better to let the poor monk save you first."

The black-faced monk grinned, showing his yellow teeth.

A ferocious aura also permeated the air.

At the same time, the surrounding monks also forced up.

"Ridiculous."

Gold-winged roc's violent temper, how can it have such patience, flapped its wings, and its huge body directly attacked several monks.

……

(End of this chapter)