Chapter 620
Most people looked at the people around them, their bodies trembling slightly, and doubts flashed in their eyes.

They felt puzzled, it was only Mr. Zheng, which made their bodies tremble slightly, and their eyes flashed with horror.

Anyway, they are also a strong side, and the weakest is also the peak of the demigod realm.

"Do you have to be so frightened?" Someone asked, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"That's right, it's just Mr. Zheng, who scares you like this."

"There are so many of us, are we still afraid of one?"

The few people who knew the meaning of Mr. Zheng's three words were too lazy to refute what they said.

They had heard of Zheng Fan's achievements, and he slaughtered three ancient martial arts families in the imperial capital.

This kind of terrifying strength, even if all the people present are united, they are not its opponents.

The strong man who didn't know Mr. Zheng saw that those people were not speaking, but their bodies were trembling all the time, and their eyes were full of disdain.

Thinking that this group of people is too worthless, a young man in his early 20s scared them like this.

At this point, the battle in the void has come to an end.

Yan Feng was not Murong Yuanping's opponent at all, and now he was joined by Liu Junlong, who was quickly killed and fell to the ground from the void covered in blood.

Liu Junlong and Murong Yuanping didn't even look at Yanfeng's body, they fell from the void and came to Zheng Fan's body.

Their tone was very respectful, without the slightest arrogance of the imperial family, "Mr. Zheng, this guy has been resolved."

Zheng Fan nodded lightly, and said to Liu Junlong: "Protect him."

He was about to enter the Huangling Tomb now, and it was impossible for Jin Weihui to follow him.

It is too dangerous inside, if you enter, you will die.

Liu Junlong listened to Zheng Fan's words, and his eyes fell on Jin Weihui and others.

He could tell at a glance that the opponent's strength was only at the level of Mingjin, and he was dressed like a nearby villager.

Although he didn't know why Zheng Fan asked himself to protect them, he didn't dare to ask more questions and nodded in agreement.

"Lead the way." Zheng Fan's tone was flat, and he asked Murong Yuanping to lead him to the Huangling Mausoleum.

Like a dog, Murong Yuanping immediately took the lead and walked towards the big tree after hearing Zheng Fan's words.

Zheng Fan looked calm and strode forward.

A strong man who didn't know how powerful Zheng Fan was, looked at Murong Yuanping from the Murong family being summoned by a 20-year-old young man with a dazed expression on his face, looking at Liu Junlong, hoping Liu Junlong could tell why he was so afraid of Zheng Fan.

Liu Junlong didn't bother to pay attention to these people, and stood beside Jin Weihui and others, protecting his safety.

People who knew Zheng Fan's strength became more and more frightened.

They thought those rumors were true, and Zheng Fan had really subdued the ancient martial arts family in the imperial capital.

At this time, Zheng Fan followed Murong Yuanping and walked towards the tree.

As soon as he walked into the big tree, the surrounding environment suddenly changed drastically.

The inside of the big tree was pitch black, without even a single lamp, and the surroundings were so dark that one could hardly see one's fingers.

Ordinary martial arts masters of the Profound Transformation Realm enter this place, they can't see the way at all, and walk around here like a blind man.

Zheng Fan's eyes glowed with golden light, everything here is like daytime, and he can see the surrounding buildings clearly.

This passage is not big and can only accommodate one person.

Surrounded by dilapidated stone bricks, an evil spirit exudes from the stone bricks.

Those who are weaker may die here directly just by feeling the evil spirit emanating from the stone bricks.

Murong Yuanping walked in front, leading the way while explaining, "There are many monsters in this Huangling tomb, and there are also many formations."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "It is said that there is a top-quality elixir in the tomb of Huangling, which can greatly increase life span after taking it."

Murong Yuanping was very nervous at the moment, mainly because he didn't tell Zheng Fan about this matter, and he and Liu Junlong came here just like that.

It was fine to come here, but Zheng Fan actually came here too.

Thinking of this, Murong Yuanping became more and more nervous, and said: "Mr. Zheng, we don't think you need pills, so we didn't tell you about this place. Don't mind."

"It doesn't matter." Zheng Fan said indifferently, not paying attention to the so-called elixir in Huangling at all.

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't pay attention to everything here, Murong Yuanping's heart sank.

The two walked for ten minutes, and Murong Yuanping suddenly stopped.

He looked ahead and said, "Mr. Zheng, we encountered a terrifying monster when we came here earlier, but with Mr. Zheng's strength, it shouldn't be a problem."

Zheng Fan said lightly: "Yes."

Murong Yuanping teamed up with many powerful people before, but was beaten to death by this monster.

Seeing what Zheng Fan said now, I think that with Zheng Fan's demonstrated strength, there should be no problem.

If Zheng Fan hadn't been the opponent of this monster, the two of them would definitely have died when they met the monster here.

Murong Yuanping swallowed, and bravely walked forward.

After walking for about a minute, the passageway that could only accommodate one person became wider, and there was still a pungent smell of blood in the air.

Obviously, someone died here just now, and the smell of blood has not yet dissipated.

At this time, there was a constant cool wind blowing in from all around, which made Murong Yuanping get goosebumps all over his body, and said nervously: "The monster is here."

The voice fell, and there was a roar.

The ground seemed to be startled by the roar, and trembled violently.

"Here we come, here we come." Murong Yuanping's vision in the Huangling Mausoleum was not very good, and he could barely see a huge body like a hill flying around at such a high speed that it was difficult to catch the figure.

Zheng Fan's eyes glowed with golden light, and even if the opponent's figure was fast, he could easily catch the figure.

I saw a lizard with huge wings on the back, covered by pitch-black scales, and the size of a hill, constantly blowing a cold breath towards the surroundings.

Zheng Fan looked at this winged lizard, and immediately understood why Murong Yuanping joined forces with so many people, but none of them could match this lizard.

The strength of this head has reached the initial stage of the innate realm, and it can be regarded as a monster with enlightened intelligence.

If Zheng Fan hadn't come here today, perhaps this monster could indeed be arrogant for a lifetime.

However, since I came here today, the arrogant career of this monster can come to an end.

"Roar!" The lizard with wings behind it let out a loud roar, shaking this spacious area again.

Murong Yuanping looked at the situation in front of him and knew that this monster was about to launch a crazy attack.

If one is not careful, he will be killed here by this monster.

The person who came in with Murong Yuanping earlier died here because of carelessness.

(End of this chapter)

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