Chapter 185

"It's a dead soldier"!

Lin Feng took the lead in returning to his senses and shouted. The others were also awakened. When he saw the dead soldiers rushing in, he was very frightened.

The lacquered black armor worn by the dead soldier was broken, and some places even exposed the rotten body, emitting a stench.

But even so, the dead soldier is still terrible, and the smell is suffocating.

The dead soldier waved a blood knife at a monk and killed him.

"Oh, my life is over"!

The friar gave a cry of horror and trembled all over.

Keng.

At the dangerous moment, Lin Feng took his hand, waved the black dragon sword and collided with the blood knife in the hands of the dead soldiers.

The strength of the dead soldier was so terrible that he flew Lin Fengzhen out.

When a loud bang came out, Lin Feng's body hit the rock wall hard.

A sharp pain swept through the body.

"Run quickly!"

Two monks cried in horror and ran outside.

No, don't go out. Lin Feng roared.

But it was impossible to stop the two monks.

The two monks also failed to escape. The dead soldier was a terrible God of death reaping life, waving a blood knife in his hand.

Poof!

The heads of the two friars were cut off directly.

Headless bodies, rising into the sky.

Two monks died on the spot.

"Oh, my God"!

Everyone felt numb. The dead soldiers were too powerful. Although they were just a dead soldier, they still made everyone feel desperate.

"Let's go together. Either he or we die today.".

Facing the crisis of life and death, Lin Feng calmed down more and more. He took a deep breath, held the black dragon sword in both hands, and killed the dead soldiers again.

"Kill, kill him"!

The rest of the people were also inspired.

A life and death moment.

Only a desperate fight.

There is hope of survival.

Otherwise, there is only one way out.

Shua

They took out their weapons and killed all the dead soldiers.

In the cave, the cold light rippled.

"Jie Jie Jie......".

The dead soldier gave out bursts of gloomy laughter.

The laughter made people shudder.

Facing the siege of Lin Feng and others, the dead soldiers waved blood knives in their hands, swept away thousands of troops and blew everyone out.

It's terrible. It's terrible.

It's hard to fight!!

This makes everyone have a deep despair.

The dead soldier waved a knife and cut at a friar.

"Ancient Buddha!"

Zixiao roared. He took out the close fitting golden ancient Buddha and poured the ancient Buddha with blood.

"Namo Amitabha"!

At this time, the Golden Buddha spoke again.

Buddha's light shines on the earth.

"Ah".

When the Buddha light shines on the dead soldiers, the dead soldiers are affected and stretch out a hand in front of their eyes, afraid to see the Buddha light.

Whoosh.

At this time, Lin Feng started. He held the black dragon sword in both hands.

Hit it with all your strength!

Poof!

The sound of tearing came out!

The black dragon sword directly cut off the head of the dead soldier.

After the dead soldier's head was cut off, he didn't die. The head flew in the air, opened his mouth and tore away at Lin Feng.

At the same time, the headless undead waved his blood knife and killed Lin Feng.

Poof.

A middle-aged friar threw his gun directly and nailed the dead's head to the rock wall.

Lin Feng waved the black dragon sword to resist the attack of the headless undead.

Without the head, the strength of the dead soldiers decreased a lot.

When Lin Feng collided with the dead soldiers again, he obviously felt this, and the dead soldiers were knocked back by him.

"Come on, cut off the limbs of the dead soldier.".

Lin Feng drank.

The rest of them came back and shot quickly.

Everyone together.

Poop poop!

The dead soldier's limbs were cut off, but the dead soldier didn't die. His body was wriggling.

And the limbs and body seem to want to coincide again.

"This is the undead. We can't kill him at all. His body will coincide again. We can't stop it at all.". The middle-aged monk said in a deep voice.

"Nailed his body to the ground with a dagger.". Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

Someone nodded and did it according to Lin Feng's instructions.

The limbs and torso of the dead were nailed to the ground.

"What shall we do now?". A monk asked pale.

Lin Feng said, "we can't stay in this place anymore. We must leave quickly.".

"But there must be many undead outside...". Another monk said with an ugly face.

"Put some blood on the body of this dead soldier, hoping to avoid the search of the dead with the help of the blood of the dead soldier". Lin Feng said.

This is a good way to catch the breath of the dead. Maybe it can deceive other dead soldiers.

Let's move.

Zixiao said, "the smell is really bad.".

Indeed, as Zixiao said, the blood of the dead soldiers stinks.

But in order to live, only patience.

The crowd rushed out quickly.

In the mountains and forests, there is a black fog.

"Look, there are dead soldiers over there", a friar pointed to the distance, and a dozen dead soldiers rushed.

Everyone's face changed greatly.

Hide and pretend to be dead. Don't breathe. Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

They hid in a pile of trees, and a group of undead rushed past them.

Everyone felt their heart almost jump out.

But fortunately, he finally avoided this wave of pursuit of the dead.

It's a good way to touch the blood of the dead.

That night, Lin Feng and others successively avoided more than a dozen waves of the pursuit of the dead.

The day began to dawn.

The blood moon hanging above the nine days seems to have a tendency to disappear.

It's just that the fog in the mountains and forests is getting stronger and stronger. Lin Feng misses Huo Qilin very much now. This guy doesn't know where he has been rolled. If he is around him, he may be able to take everyone out with Huo Qilin's experience.

"Ah".

Suddenly, a monk screamed.

He fell to the ground and the people ran quickly.

It was found that the monk died without injury and without sound. I don't know what happened.

"What terrible thing happened again? Run, run.".

The others shouted in horror and ran quickly to the distance.

"Ah..." screams kept coming out.

Obviously something happened.

Let's go. Lin Feng said.

He and Zixiao quickly swept away into the distance.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a terrible force coming towards him. The fog was too big. He couldn't see what was shooting at him. Lin Feng showed his golden wings and quickly moved out for tens of meters to avoid the blow.

"Ah". The scream came out. It was Zixiao's voice.

Then, peace was restored in the mountains and forests, and the existence of the statue seemed to disappear.

Lin Feng rushed to Zixiao, who had fallen to the ground.

"Brother Zi, how are you?". Lin Feng picked up Zixiao's body.

"Brother Lin, I'm afraid I can't. My parents died when I was a child. Now, there is only one sister left. Please take care of brother Lin and take my jade pendant, which my father left behind.". Zixiao stuffed a jade pendant into Lin Feng's hand.

Then there is no interest.

"Brother Zi, how could this happen?". Lin Feng roared sadly.

Soon, Lin Feng found something wrong. He found that the Golden Buddha Zixiao took around his neck disappeared.

"The Golden Buddha is gone. Was it just man-made?".

Lin Feng thought of a possibility. Someone must have shot to kill all of them and rob Zixiao of the Golden Buddha.

The Golden Buddha is really powerful and has repeatedly helped Lin Feng and others resolve the crisis.

"Who is it? Who is it?". Lin Feng's fists were clenched together with endless anger in his eyes. He even wanted to kill everyone for the Golden Buddha.

Zixiao died miserably.

"I'll find out this man and I'll kill him.".

Lin Feng gritted his teeth. He still remembered that when he ran out of control in the face of the Milky way world and rushed towards the Milky way world, Zixiao hugged himself regardless of the danger and saved his life. He also remembered the handsome and clean smile. Now Zixiao has turned into a cold body.

Lin Feng has tears in the corners of his eyes.

Who says men don't cry?

It's just not time to be sad.