Peerless Martial God

Chapter 1422: The hometown of the demon emperor

"For many years!" The sound of sighs from the ghosts fluttered out of the hut, letting the life of this space come out of a creepy feeling. This kind of quiet voice is filled with endless death, as if from a dead population. Said it in the middle.

The dark huts, a figure slowly walked out, seeing the moment of this figure, everyone only feels dry and dry, a breath, this is a person?

One head was smashed halfway, and the left arm was left with only white bones. The whole body was all dark, and even those eyes were only endless dark, the dark color of death.

"This should be a dead man!" The crowd looked stiff and swelled. The man should not live in the world. He is endlessly dead. He should be a dead person who has not known how many years, but he Hard to appear in front of everyone.

"It seems that another hundred years have passed, and there are so many people to accompany me!" The empty voice continued to pass, and the people who stepped into this space still did not move, no one dared to make a sound, even parasitic on the branches. The old crows of the head all contain the ability of the law. This dead person should be more terrible, and can be felt from the deadness in him.

"The birth is extremely dead; the death can be very boring, this person's death is already strong enough to become the power of the law, and actually has life." Lin Feng's heart is trembled, this must be the death force to an extreme Producing a representation of vitality, perhaps this body has long since died, but it has been resurrected by the power of death. These old crows are also.

"Then, this dead person may have the fate that the Emperor said, and it should be the death of life!" Lin Feng thought secretly, he did not think about how to escape, but he thought of the principle of life and death and Deathal life, but soon he realized that in the face of such existence, life is a problem, let alone get a life.

"Why don't you talk, feel free, come, who will accompany me to play chess." The living dead came to the chessboard in front of the house and sat down there. It seemed that there was a chess game, and the two chess pieces were all played. This guy is playing chess with himself.

"Predecessors, younger generations still have things in their bodies, they will leave." At this time, there was a man who was brave enough to squint at the living dead, and then shuddered and vacated, wanting to leave this suffocating Depressed land.

"That's not right..." The dead man's voice was hoarse, and suddenly he raised his gaze and looked at the man. A sudden force of death ran through the man's body, but in an instant, the man became dark. The gas of death will occupy his body, and then slowly fall and die toward the sky.

"Only one eye can make people die, what a ghost place!" The crowd is secretly twitching. In the face of this situation, who dares to move?

"Why should I go in a hurry? I have been lonely for a hundred years. I just want to find someone to talk. When I am bored, I will let you go. I am not a devil. Killing you is not good for me." The voice of the living dead is still exceptionally low and hoarse. He has been lonely for a hundred years. After seeing people, he seems to be particularly fond of talking. He does not have the need to kill.

"Since you are not willing to accompany me, then I will come to some people. The girl is a bell, and you come over." The death of the dead man fell on the tears of the Iraqi people, and the face of the Iraqi tears was slightly stiff. In this case, she could not laugh because she never lacked a smile in her eyes.

"Predecessors, I also like to play chess, it is better for me to accompany my predecessors!" At this time, Lin Feng's footsteps slightly crossed, letting everyone look tremble, this guy is really not afraid of death.

The eyes of the Iraqi tears are also a stiff, but they listen to the hoarse smile of the dead: "Good, good, come, come with me!"

Lin Feng stepped forward and sat on the opposite side of the living dead. This game is the same as the outside world. It is the same chess game that has not been known for many years. Has the chess game in ancient times been preserved until now?

"Well, you are all around activities, remember, don't leave the Baili area, don't provoke those birds!" The hoarse road of the dead, the crowd finally accepted the situation they were facing at the moment, a lonely for a hundred years. Living dead, want to leave them here to accompany him.

Lin Feng placed chess pieces, tried to restrain himself to keep calm, and lived to death: "Predecessors, where is this place, why the chess game is the same as the outside world."

"Here is the nine secluded areas, the land of war, all dead, everyone is dead, as for the chess game you said, why is it the same?" The living dead looked at Lin Feng strangely, there is nothing in the hollow pupils. Feelings, that is the pupil of the dead.

"Where are you from?" asked the living dead to Lin Feng.

"I am from the eight wilderness, my hometown is Xueyueguo, have the seniors heard of it?" Lin Feng asked, although he did not report any hope.

"Snow Moon, Snow Moon!" The dead man whispered, staring at Lin Feng suddenly: "Isn't that the hometown of the magic, you actually come from the snowy month!"

"Devil!" Lin Feng's look is a tremor, the demon, so far, he has only heard of a demon, that is the demon emperor, the home of the demon, is the snow moon!

“What the **** is going on?” Lin Feng’s look is stiff. The ancient world really has the existence of the Snow Moon State, and is still the hometown of the Enchanted Emperor?

"No, this battlefield is not sealed by the magic. If you come from the outside world, how can it come from the snowy month... No, it must be wrong." The living dead shook his head, the memory seemed to be chaotic, but the subconscious faint feeling To, the snow moon, should be the place where the magic is born.

"Predecessors, Fengmo, is the demon emperor, is Xueyueguo really his hometown?" Lin Feng asked, if Xueyueguo is the hometown of the demon emperor, then, when the former nine emperors appeared, The figure in the void will expel all the emperors from the snowy month, and the Wu Emperor will not take half a step. Is that the... the demon emperor!

"Shut up!" The living dead suddenly sighed at Lin Feng, and suddenly the terrible dead air passed through Lin Feng's body, and there was a loud bang, Lin Feng's squatting on the ground.

"Lin Feng!" Lin Feng's brothers and the Iraqi people suddenly burst into tears and wanted to go forward.

"Don't come over!" Lin Feng snorted, and then sat down on his knees, screaming at the death, but gradually assimilated by him.

"You cultivate dead air!" The living dead looked at Lin Feng with great interest. He didn't want to kill Lin Feng. He just had a confused head. Lin Fengyi asked for a violent heart. If he really wanted to kill Lin Feng, Lin Feng already had it. It’s a dead person.

"Yes, the predecessors, I practiced the death of the righteousness." Lin Feng did not dare to be angry, he wants to live, and live well.

"Then I am very suitable for you to cultivate here." The hoarse voice of the dead is extraordinarily cold. Lin Feng smiled and nodded and said, "Yes!"

Assimilation gradually gradually, Lin Feng came to the opposite side of the living dead to sit down, the living dead hoarse smile: "You are more courageous than them."

"When it comes, it's safe!" Lin Feng smiled and played chess with the dead, and did not ask more questions, or he did not dare to ask, this living dead seems to be somewhat unstable, he may be a mixture.

In the next period of time, two people wanted to escape, but they were instantly killed by the dead, and everyone else was settled down. They only dared to be active in this area. Lin Feng happened to play chess with the dead. It will also move around in the Baili area. The deadness here is too strong, and there are many bones, as if it were buried bones.

At this time, Lin Feng was sitting in a dark place with his knees and his knees, feeling the power of death around him. The death of the demon was looming, as the living dead said, it is indeed a good place to cultivate the meaning of death.

"If you can't go out, there is no chance at all!" At this time, if evil and Mo Qingtian came to Lin Feng, they exchanged voices.

"I don't know how long the living dead wants to stay with us, and what is the area outside the hundred miles!" Mo Qingtian seems to be a bit depressed, even when he came in, he was bound by a terrible living dead. Let the other party be at the mercy, don't know how long to stay in this ghost place.

At this time, a cold cold mans shot toward this side, Lin Feng looked at it, I saw a group of people brought by the East Emperor chilly, looking at the eyes of this side revealing the killing.

Not only they, Lin Feng also saw the four-headed bird of the Emperor's Temple, the golden-winged Dapeng bird and the demon stood in the middle, the golden scorpion stared at Lin Feng, the demon eyes seemed to swallow Lin Feng, and Lin Feng still There is an unknown ancient scripture that he must get.

Lin Feng glanced at these people and ignored them. Now I still think about how to get out of here, but he also found that there are many core figures who will stay together and seem to be plotting something.

Hou Qinglin also came over at this moment and said to several people: "We must be careful. Some people must bring the emperor to come in. In the battle of the covenant, the sacrimons are not allowed, but There is no limit to this, and at this moment they may be planning to work together to deal with the dead."

Lin Feng nodded and said: "The father of Qi Huang is the middle emperor. His people should have the emperor in hand. If it is not because of the dead, they may be used against us!"

"Well, I have prepared in my heart, always be vigilant!" Hou Qinglin knows very well that no one is fighting now because he does not want to be exposed. The living dead is a law force, equivalent to a powerful emperor who is good at the power of death. Even half-lived and half-lived is very awkward!

Ps: Brothers help me break through five hundred flowers!

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