At the bottom, those skeleton cavalry are still running. He Feng has never seen such a strange scene. He feels that he should have eyes similar to Yin and Yang eyes. Maybe this is the benefit after cultivation.

However, he had never encountered this before. Now, if he met here, he would not care.

At this time, he Feng suddenly felt a violent vigorous wind blowing, bringing a real bloodbath.

The cute sister didn't feel anything different. She smiled and said to He Feng, "brother, I've been talking for so long. 5000 yuan a night, OK?"

Suddenly, he Feng seemed to eat a lump of dog shit. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, he met a wild cute sister.

What luck.

He felt his head awkwardly. Then, with a cold flash in his eyes, the cute sister fainted on the ground. Behind him, a Mongolian cavalry with small braids on her head was gradually coming.

He Feng stood up and saw that the skeleton in royal clothes was gradually approaching him. The cute sister was put to the ground by him.

This is also to avoid complications.

He Feng got up slowly and pretended not to notice the skeleton. The reason why the skeleton came here was nothing more than because he sensed that there was a very strong blood gas here.

He thought, it should be a guy with strong luck, and it's more to extract a little blood gas from such a person than to collect it after working hard for a long time.

Therefore, under the yearning for blood and gas, he gradually came here.

He Feng's cold eyes swept the skeleton, and his spiritual force was applied in an instant, but he was surprised to find that the skeleton was not conscious, they were unconscious, just like puppets.

Seeing this, he Feng couldn't help showing his surprised expression. Such an unconscious thing can wantonly collect the blood and gas of living people. Who is this evil?

He couldn't help feeling strange, so he directly punched out, and the ethereal skeleton that only existed in its eyes turned into pieces in an instant.

Wisps of black smoke sent out into the air, and the dozens of knights at the bottom suddenly stagnated.

As if he had been hit hard, he rushed up to the roof.

He Feng ignored them and stood on the tall building like an invincible God. These skeleton puppets are very weak. They will disappear with a gentle blow.

He Feng pointed to the skeletons quickly. Whenever his fingertips pointed to a Skeleton Knight, a sword Qi would erupt from his fingertips. The majestic Qi would easily smash those skeletons.

After the skeletons were smashed, the strands of living blood gas just absorbed and collected by them slowly returned to their owners' tracks.

Perhaps the surrounding boundary that these Knights didn't come down to disappeared in an instant.

He Feng went down slowly from the roof. He should have a rest. As for the cute chicken, well, let her have a good rest on the roof.

Just after he Feng left, not long after he Feng left, a figure fell on the building.

It's a Taoist priest with a bun and a Taoist robe. It's not the Yellow Maoshan Taoist robe, but the Quanzhen Taoist robe that is always floating and as ethereal as an immortal.

This Taoist looks very beautiful. At first glance, he thought he was a woman. Of course, it's not called a mother, it's called Qingxiu.

I saw him holding the compass in his hand, looking around on the roof of the building, frowning, turning the compass from time to time to put it down, and then pinching the formula with his hand, but he kept frowning and couldn't find anything.

Strange? Who got rid of those guys?

I really couldn't find the reason, so the Taoist had to leave sadly.

But at the moment, dozens of miles away, there are many mountains near sunrise. There are countless large and small mountains here, which can be called 100000 mountains. Under a small peak, the place where the peak stands is very ingenious.

If you look carefully, you will find that a line will be drawn along the mountain to the East and then to the west, and the whole undulating mountains will form a dragon.

This is a dragon vein. It goes without saying who is buried under it.

In Dali, perhaps only the Duan family in Dali is qualified to deserve this kind of mausoleum and this kind of dragon vein.

Under the mountains, dozens of meters inside the rocks, inside the sediment and rocks, a large-scale project is inside. It is a cave or natural corridor directly dug on the mountain wall. Stalactites are hung upside down on the cave wall, ticking and dripping water on the stone bridge below.

Inside the huge imperial mausoleum, in the main burial room, next to a huge coffin, there are dozens of corpses thrown out of nowhere. The corpses are piled up in disorder. If archaeologists come here.

Then he will be distressed to find that there are still clothes left on one of these disorderly corpses, which clearly represent his identity.

The emperor of Dali.

Inside the huge coffin, on the top of the coffin, there are obvious marks of being opened. The marks are very obvious. On the coffin, there are still faint cutting marks of knife and axe. Obviously, there has been a turmoil here.

As for what happened and what impact it had, no one knows.

In the burial room next to the emperor's high platform, there are rows of rotten Mongolian cavalry. The reason why they can see clearly that they are Mongolian cavalry is because of the obvious alien characteristics they wear.

The cavalry lined up a neat square array. There were 50 in each of the left and right ear chambers, which added up to a hundred Mongolian households.

Moreover, these Mongolian cavalry also look very fierce. Each of them wears the symbol of nobility. Therefore, they should be part of the army that can sweep a continent and the Mongolian Qixue Legion.

But compared with the ear chamber on the left, there are 50 mummies of Mongolian cavalry in the ear chamber on the right. In an instant, they turn into smoke and disappear.

All of a sudden, there was a miserable howl in the whole tomb, and the coffin in the middle of the tomb also made a buzzing vibration.

Slowly, the coffin lid seemed to be about to be overwhelmed.