Beauty's personal servant

"Patter --"

A crisp sound sounded, and the zombie in front of him stood in place, but his head still fell to the ground, cluttering green blood.

Fuse energy and cut off the Zombie's head by surprise!

"Woo -"

The Zombie's head falling on the ground sobbed a few times, and finally closed his blood red eyes.

The corpse of the zombie is like a pagoda, straight in place, and the body still keeps the action of attacking before death.

Until the fierce light in the Zombie's eyes completely disappeared, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, the nervous Chen Feng suddenly loosened his body, and the whole person was powerlessly paralyzed on the ground, looking at the corpse of the zombie and gasping for breath. Beaded Beads of sweat rolled down his face.

Although Chen Feng killed the zombies so lightly, how many people can understand the danger?

The strength of this zombie is too strong. Now Chen Feng is reluctant to deal with ordinary friars in the early stage of the combination, let alone the zombie in the later stage of the combination. The reason why we can kill him is, on the one hand, due to the restraint of his attributes, on the other hand, due to Chen Feng's calculations.

Although zombies do not have intelligence, they still have some consciousness. This simple consciousness enables them to distinguish the strength of the enemy and make simple battle judgment.

It is because of this simple consciousness that the zombie will have a trace of contempt when he sees Chen Feng. After all, the strength of Chen Feng in front of him is too weak. For weak things, they tend to despise them, and zombies are no exception.

But the zombie could not imagine that Chen Feng successfully killed him by taking advantage of his contempt.

However, Chen Feng is not much better at the moment. In the previous battle, his spirit concentrated in the sky. The sky breaking sword and the fusion energy hidden in the sword spirit evacuated all his strength.

Now Chen Feng, even a low friar, can easily put him down.

Chen Feng took out a handful of pills to replenish qi from Tiandan immortal's house, swallowed them whole, and then quickly sat up cross legged.

Although he had explored the cave when he came, he was not sure where there was still a crisis. Now he can deal with the unknown only by restoring his strength as soon as possible.

As time went by, Chen Feng's weak breath became stronger and stronger.

Half an hour later, Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Although this battle cost a lot, it increased my strength. Fighting is indeed the fastest way to improve! " Chen Feng stood up from the ground with emotion.

His eyes locked on the big coffin.

Before the death of an ordinary friar, he often takes his valuables with him and sleeps together.

This is why so many monks are exploring the remains and tombs of their predecessors in the spiritual world. Because, looking for a former relic and ancient tomb often means that you are about to harvest a piece of treasure.

So, what did the zombie bury with him before he died?

Driven by curiosity, Chen Feng walked slowly to the big coffin and looked carefully.

"Eh? How? " Looking at the coffin, Chen Feng gave a light sigh, which was incredible.

The coffin was empty. Not only was there no treasure, but even a shroud wrapped around the body was not seen.

"Is it difficult? The owner of the coffin died too hastily to prepare these?" Chen Feng thought of it in his heart and agreed with it more and more.

Just along the way, he didn't see anything old except a group of ferocious zombies.

However, the next moment Chen Feng thought it was wrong. Every expert would always carry one or two magic weapons with him. Even if the owner of the coffin died in a hurry, he wouldn't even bring in a magic weapon?

"Is it true?" Chen Feng's heart moved. His eyes suddenly turned around and locked on the corpse that was stiff on the ground.

At this time, the corpse of the zombie still kept the action just now. The fingernails like flying swords were still cold and sharp, probing forward.

"Since there is no in the coffin, the only explanation is that you took it with you." Chen Feng secretly said, looking up and down for the headless corpse of the zombie.

The clothes on the zombies have long been rotten because of the age. There is nothing else on the naked body except the skin dissatisfied with the grain.

"Is it difficult? Am I wrong again?" Chen Feng began to talk to himself in doubt.

At this time, Chen Feng's eyes coagulated and his eyes stayed on the palm of the zombie with sharp nails.

I saw that there seemed to be a circle of protruding meat on the textured middle finger. If I didn't look carefully, I really couldn't see it.

In the middle of his heart, Chen Feng approached and observed.

This is indeed a circle of meat, which is also covered with lines. However, the shape of the meat ring reminds Chen Feng of one thing - the storage ring.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng shot a sword at his fingertips and cut it on his fingers.

Perhaps because of death, the original indestructible skin of zombies has become much more fragile. When the sword was cut, the finger broke and fell to the ground with a slap.

Chen Feng picked up his finger, held his fingertip in one hand, and the other hand condensed into a sword spirit again, like sharpening a pencil, and cut it towards his finger.

Layers of meat skin were cut off, and the true face of the meat ring finally appeared.

This is a silver storage ring. It should have been worn on his fingers, but with the variation of the zombie, his fingers grow stronger. This storage ring is gradually embedded in the skin and meat to form a meat ring.

He took off the storage ring. Chen Feng's heart was full of joy.

The owner of the tomb turned into such a powerful zombie after his death. He should have been more powerful before he died. Can the things left by such people not be precious?

Since the original owner has died and the storage ring has become an ownerless thing, Chen Feng can explore the items inside without erasing the mark of the reason.

In order to ensure safety, Chen Feng still recognized the Lord first. After completing this step, Chen Feng separated a wisp of spiritual Qi and probed into the storage ring.

This is a storage ring with huge space. In terms of area, it needs to be marked more than any storage ring Chen Feng has ever seen. Of course, compared with the space of Wutian Dan immortal mansion, this storage ring is only a residue.

At the next moment, his consciousness rested on a mountain of treasures inside the storage ring.