Beauty's personal servant

Looking at the broken corpses, Chen Feng raised his feet and stepped over and continued to walk deep.

However, before taking a few steps, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the depths. It seemed that many people were close to each other.

"Zombies? Watch me tear you to pieces! " Chen Feng licked and chased Chun. The long flame sword in his hand was awe inspiring.

The sound of chaotic footwork is getting closer and closer. Through the analysis of footwork, Chen Feng estimates that there are at least 50 zombies.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, a group of dark figures rushed out from the depths of the cave.

”Sure enough, it's a zombie group. All purple haired zombies are no less powerful than the one I killed before. " Looking at the zombie group 100 meters away, Chen Feng knew clearly: "no wonder the things in the air stopped here. It turned out that if you enter again, you will encounter these zombies.

More than 50 purple haired zombies who are distracted at the early stage have a headache even for ordinary half step fit friars.

However, these are not problems for Chen Feng.

Whether it's his spirit orange fire or his lightning power, he can overcome the dead spirit of zombies in attributes.

Between moving and thinking, Chen Feng has turned into a lightning bolt and quickly rushed into the zombie group.

I saw a sudden flash of lightning and fire in the zombie group, followed by a howl of anger and pain, accompanied by the sound of limb fracture, and the zombies surrounding Chen Feng were constantly cut and killed by Chen Feng.

After a cup of tea, Chen Feng dispersed the flame and the flying sword and stood quietly in place.

Around him, there were broken arms and limbs everywhere. The green stink of blood flowed all over the ground. It looked disgusting.

"Well, let me give you the last ride." Chen Feng heaved a sigh, waved and threw out a flame.

"Boom -"

The fire quickly rushed to the corpse of the zombie, making a crackling sound and a burning smell.

Soon, the corpses all over the ground were burned to ashes.

"It seems that the hole is very deep. I don't know what dangers are waiting for me." Chen Feng thought in his heart, but he walked forward firmly.

Sure enough, as Chen Feng walked in, waves of zombies appeared.

These zombies, all purple haired zombies, are at the early level of separation. However, in terms of quantity, it has increased compared with the previous. Especially after Chen Feng entered the cave, the number of zombies increased sharply, once reaching more than 500.

Five hundred distracted opponents, let alone others, even Chen Feng is not as hard as before.

Under the siege of the corpses, Chen Feng's clothes were caught in several places, and there were many scratches on his skin. Thanks to Chen Feng's strong body, otherwise the group of corpses would not have caused any skin trauma, and it may not be possible to be directly pierced into his chest.

Fortunately, Chen Feng has the power to restrain each other. Otherwise, even Chen Feng can't insist here. He may have been buried in the endless sea of corpses long ago.

Finally, after Chen Feng resisted the 30th wave of corpse attack, he finally reached the end of the deep hole.

Where, an old door appeared in Chen Feng's eyes.

This door is made of a special kind of wood in Cangzhou, which can be preserved for a long time. On the door handle, a thick layer of dust had long formed as hard as rock. It can be seen that this gate has not been opened for a long time.

It seems that behind this gate is the secret of the tunnel.

Being cautious, Chen Feng did not directly open the wooden door, but used Zhenyuan to form a Zhenyuan big hand, which opened the wooden door.

"Quack, quack..."

The wooden door made a harsh sound and slowly opened.

"This is..." Chen Feng's eyes shrunk: "it was just a tomb."

I saw a black coffin lying quietly inside the gate. There was nothing else.

"It seems that this man only had time to dig this tunnel for himself before he died, and even died before he had time to prepare some funeral objects. Are those green haired zombies not the workers who dug here, nourished by countless dead spirits, gradually evolved into such a shape? "

Between his thoughts, Chen Feng has come to the side of the coffin.

Standing close, Chen Feng could feel a strong breath of death emanating from the coffin. Just a little feeling, I feel cold all over.

"What cultivation is the owner of this coffin, and why can he still have such power after death?" Chen Feng thought in his heart and reached out to touch the outer wall of the coffin.

"Squeak, squeak -"

At the moment when Chen Feng's hand touched the coffin, the coffin trembled slowly.

Moreover, the tremor seemed to become stronger and stronger with the passage of time, as if something in the coffin was struggling hard.

"No, it's dangerous here!" Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis rose from Chen Feng's heart. Without any hesitation, his body quickly retreated outside.

"Bang -"

The coffin exploded and fell apart. Inside the coffin, a figure suddenly rushed out of the fragments and rushed towards Chen Feng as fast as lightning.

Feeling the crisis behind him, Chen Feng tightened up.

He rolled forward with all his strength and rushed forward for tens of meters.

At this time, a powerful explosion sounded behind him. When Chen Feng looked back, he saw that there was a deep pit where he had just been, and a thin figure was standing there.

Look at the state of the figure, it should be a zombie. However, he didn't have purple hair all over. He was wearing a robe of unknown material. Although his skin was dry and flat, it was different from the dryness of zombies, but closer to the skin of the elderly. Now,

He is looking at Chen Feng evil with a pair of dead red eyes.

"What a terrible zombie." Zombies are far more powerful than those corpses before. Relying on his breath alone, Chen Feng is sure that the strength of this zombie is above the fit stage, and it is even very likely to exist in the late fit stage.

Such strength is far from what Chen Feng can resist, even with a broken sky sword.

"What should I do? Should I escape or fight?" Chen Feng looked at the zombie standing not far away and calculated in his heart.

However, the zombie doesn't give Chen Feng any time. Before Chen Feng makes up his mind, the zombie has rushed to Chen Feng's body and stretched out his black claws towards Chen Feng's Dantian.

Because the speed of zombies is too fast, Chen Feng wants to avoid again, which will obviously make his situation more passive.

"If you really want to fight, I'll meet you!" Chen Feng whispered that the dark sky breaking sword had been held by Chen Feng.