"Pa-ta-"
There was a crisp sound, and the zombie in front of him stood stunned on the spot, but his head still rolled to the ground, leaving a gurgling green blood.
Fusion of energy, taking advantage of surprise, cut off the zombie's head.
"Woo,,"
The zombie head rolled to the ground, whined a few times, and finally closed its blood-red eyes.
But the zombie's body was like a pagoda, standing straight on the spot, and its body still maintained the attack action before death.
It wasn't until the vicious light in the zombie's eyes completely disappeared that Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, Chen Feng, whose nerves were tense, suddenly relaxed and collapsed on the ground helplessly. Looking at the corpse of the zombie, he was breathing heavily, and large beads of sweat rolled down his face.
Although Chen Feng killed the zombies so lightly, how many people could understand the danger involved
The strength of this zombie is really too strong. Now Chen Feng can barely deal with ordinary monks in the early stage of integration, let alone the zombie in the late stage of integration in front of him. The reason why he can kill it is, On the one hand, it relies on the restraint of attributes, and on the other hand, it relies on Chen Feng's calculations.
Although zombies do not have intelligence, they still have some consciousness. This simple consciousness allows them to distinguish the strength of the enemy and make simple battle judgments.
It is precisely because of this simple awareness that this zombie will feel a bit of contempt when it sees Chen Feng. After all, Chen Feng's strength in front of him is too weak, and he often has contempt for weak things. ,Zombies are no exception.
But this zombie never imagined that Chen Feng took advantage of his contempt and successfully killed him.
However, Chen Feng was not much better at this moment. In the previous battle, his energy and energy were concentrated unprecedentedly. The sky-breaking sword and the fusion energy hidden in the sword energy drained all his energy.
Now Chen Feng, even a low-level monk can easily defeat him.
Chen Feng took out a handful of rejuvenating elixirs from the Tiandan Immortal Mansion, swallowed them whole, and then quickly sat up cross-legged to meditate.
Although he had already explored this cave when he came, there was no guarantee that there was still a crisis hidden somewhere. Now he could only deal with this unknown by regaining his strength as soon as possible.
Time passed bit by bit, and Chen Feng's weak aura gradually became stronger.
Half an hour later, Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed.
"Although this battle consumes a lot of money, it has increased my strength. Fighting is indeed the fastest way to improve," Chen Feng sighed in his heart and stood up from the ground.
His eyes were fixed on the big coffin.
Before an ordinary monk dies, he will often bury the things he values with him and sleep together.
This is also the reason why so many monks are exploring the ruins and tombs of their predecessors all over the world of cultivation, because finding the ruins and ancient tombs of their predecessors often means that they are about to harvest a piece of valuable treasure.
So, what exactly was buried with the zombie before him before he died
Driven by curiosity, Chen Feng slowly walked towards the big coffin and carefully looked at it.
"Hey, how could that happen?" Chen Feng exclaimed as he looked inside the coffin, full of disbelief.
This coffin was actually completely empty. Not only was there no treasure, there was not even a shroud to wrap the body.
"Could it be that the owner of the coffin died too hastily and didn't have time to prepare these things," Chen Feng thought in his mind, and he became more and more convinced of this idea.
Along the way just now, except for encountering groups of ferocious zombies, he didn't see anything else from the past.
However, the next moment Chen Feng thought about it, it was wrong. Every master would always carry one or two magic weapons with him. Even if the owner of the coffin died in a hurry, he would not have brought even one magic weapon with him.
"Could it be that?" Chen Feng's heart moved. His eyes suddenly turned around and locked on the zombie body lying stiff on the ground.
At this time, the zombie body still maintained the same movements as before, and its nails like flying swords still radiated cold light and pointed forward with extremely sharp edges.
"Since there is nothing in the coffin, the only explanation is that you carried it with you," Chen Feng thought to himself, looking up and down for the zombie's headless body.
The clothes on the zombies have long since rotted away due to age, and there is nothing else on the naked body except the skin with unsatisfactory lines.
"Could it be that I thought wrong again," Chen Feng muttered to himself in confusion.
At this moment, Chen Feng's eyes froze, and his gaze rested on the zombie's palm with sharp nails.
I saw that there seemed to be a ring of protruding flesh on the middle finger that was full of lines. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't really see it.
In a heartbeat, Chen Feng walked closer to observe.
This is indeed a ring of meat, and it is also covered with lines. However, the shape of the meat ring reminds Chen Feng of something, a storage ring.
Without any hesitation, Chen Feng shot out a sword energy from his fingertips and struck the finger.
Perhaps because of death, the zombie's originally indestructible skin became much more fragile. Under the sword energy, the finger broke and fell to the ground with a snap.
Chen Feng picked up his finger, pinched the fingertip with one hand, and condensed a sword energy with the other hand, sharpening towards the finger like sharpening a pencil.
Layers of flesh skin were peeled off, and the true face of the flesh ring finally appeared.
This is a shiny silver storage ring. It was originally supposed to be worn on the finger, but as the zombie mutated, his fingers became thicker, and the storage ring gradually embedded itself into the flesh, forming a A flesh ring.
Tanshou took off the storage ring, and Chen Feng's heart was filled with joy.
The owner of this tomb turned into a zombie so powerful after his death, so he should have been even more powerful during his lifetime. How could the things left by such a person not be precious
Since the original owner has died and the storage ring has become ownerless, Chen Feng can explore the items inside without erasing the mark of the cause.
In order to ensure safety, Chen Feng decided to admit his master with blood first. After completing this step, Chen Feng released a ray of spiritual energy and penetrated into the storage ring.
This is a storage ring with huge space. In terms of area, it is much larger than any storage ring Chen Feng has ever seen. Of course, compared to the space of Wutian Danxian Mansion, this storage ring is just scum. A scumbag.
The next moment, his consciousness rested on the pile of treasures inside the storage ring.