Rebirth of Fenglai of the Doomsday

The desert morning in early spring is dry and cold. When the wind blows over the weathered stones, it makes a "woo-woo" sound, which is very similar to howling ghosts and wolves.

It stands to reason that there should be very few weathered rocks in the depths of the desert. Feng Lai and Ling Yan looked at the large expanses of weathered rocks and pieces of dried yuba wood in front of them, and they knew what they were looking for was almost there.

The depths of the desert are too dry, even mutated plants can hardly survive, so there is no other color besides the bright yellow sand and rocks around Fenglai and Lingyan, and the feeling of emptiness and loneliness spreads.

"How far is it to the place we're looking for?" Feng Lai asked Ling Yan, the temperature gradually increased when the sun came out, and the dry temperature in the sand made Xue Ren not like it very much, so Xue Ren was wrapped around the waist as a waist pendant along the way. On Feng Lai's body.

Ling Yan looked at the surrounding environment and carefully identified the direction with reference to the map, "Come on, it's just that the treasure hides itself, I don't know where the treasure will hide itself this time, if it turns into a grain of sand and buries itself in the desert, We are done for, and we may not be able to find it in our lifetime. Why don't we stay here for a few more nights, Ah Jiu? Just like last night!"

Ling Yan, who finally ate and touched Feng Lai and was satisfied, was in a good mood, and his words were teased and comforted.

How could Feng Lai not understand Ling Yan's temperament?Hearing Ling Yan's tone, he knew what he was upset about, so Feng Xiaoshou felt unhappy, and naturally Feng Xiaoshou wanted to vent his anger!

"Since you like this place so much, then you can stay here. I heard that there are often beautiful girls from the Western Regions in the desert. You can talk to them at night by candlelight. If you can't, I don't mind being a son-in-law with them." .”

After Feng finished speaking, he strode forward, leaving only a back for Ling Yan, on which there was a tender white vine rushing towards Ling Yan.

Ling Yan rubbed his forehead, now he got carried away with complacency.Last night, when he was happy, he used more tricks, and both of them have become alchemy now, and their energy and endurance have already surpassed ordinary people. When he was excited, Ling Yan naturally tossed a lot.I thought Ah Jiu would ask him to settle accounts this morning, but nothing happened, which made Ling Yan relax his vigilance and couldn't help making fun of it, tsk tsk, Ah Jiu really blew up.

Quickly following Feng Lai, Ling Yan didn't forget to look at the map at the same time, and when Feng Lai's direction deviated from the map, Ling Yan would say with a shy smile: "Husband calm down, the front should go to the left/ Go right."

Feng Lai wasn't really angry, it was just that the two of them had been together for a long time and found something to quarrel with each other, which could be regarded as a small interest between lovers.

"Ajiu, wait, something is wrong!"

Before Ling Yan finished speaking, he put on a defensive posture. It can be seen that although the two were joking, they were still vigilant.

The whining sound of the wind blowing over the stones and the sound of sand flowing were mixed together. Feng Lai and Ling Yan had been listening to this sound these days, so they were not surprised.

"Master, bottom, it's so strange!"

"There's something under the sand!"

Xue Ren's voice and Ling Yan's voice appeared at the same time, Feng Lai and Ling Yan were in defensive postures back to back, the sound of sand flowing became more and more obvious, Feng Lai and Ling Yan knew that something underneath was about to come out.

It's just that Feng Lai couldn't figure it out, Xueren could feel abnormalities for several kilometers around him, why couldn't he feel anything underground?It seems that the treasure this time is a bit interesting.

A sandbag pushed up from Fenglai's feet, and Fenglai quickly pierced the sandbag with an ice pick, and the sandbag stopped moving, leaving only a withered arm sticking out of the sand.

Ling Yan used his internal energy to pull his withered arm out of the sand, a corpse like dry wood was attached to his arm, and the ice cone was inserted right in the middle of the corpse's head.

"This is a mummy. It looks like it has been dead for thousands of years. Why is it still infected with the virus?"

Biologically speaking, zombie viruses cause abnormalities by changing the structure of nerves and cells, thereby achieving the effect of controlling corpses.But how could these mummies crawl out of the sand and attack them after they were turned into firewood?The corpses that have been dead for thousands of years, the brains, nerves, etc. have already been dried into bark. No matter how powerful the zombie virus is, it cannot control the mummy out of thin air.

Both Feng Lai and Ling Yan were puzzled.

But now is not the time to talk about this, and several sandbags appeared around them one after another. Feng Lai and Ling Yan looked at each other and made a decision: kill all these unsightly mummy first, and then talk about other things.

The mummy's body is dry and hard, with high defense ability, and they have long nails on their hands, which are not weak at all.

Perhaps without the burden of fat all over the body, the speed of the mummy was more than a notch faster than that of the zombies. The two people who were not familiar with the attack method of the mummy defended calmly.

Feng Lai is good at using ice, but there is too little water in the dry desert, which also limits Feng Lai's abilities to a certain extent.

Anyway, there are no outsiders here, and the Golden Core cultivator with a single spirit root will be afraid of these little low-level monsters.

A series of sharp spells hit the mummies, the spells carried a cold breath, and killed many mummies in a short while.It was the first time that Feng Lai used monk methods to deal with mummy corpses on a large scale, and he couldn't help smiling. He was very satisfied with his use of magic techniques.

Ling Yan was always paying attention to Fenglai's situation. Now that he saw Fenglai's smile, Ling Yan knew that Fenglai was very handy in dealing with these mummies, so Ling Yan was a little relieved and focused on the battle in front of him, leaving only The next bit of attention was on Feng Lai.

Mummies crawled out from the bottom continuously, and the ability of the mummies became stronger the further they went, Feng Lai even wondered if they rushed into other people's ancestral graves?

The Killing Sword is invincible to harvest the lives of the mummy, and Xue Ren waved the vines to collect the crystals. These crystals are only transparent primary crystals, but the high-purity spiritual energy contained in them shows that it is extraordinary

Xueren controlled some vines to temporarily collect these crystals in his own different space, and the remaining vines Xueren watched Fenglai and Ling Yan vigilantly to prevent accidents from appearing.

"Ah Yan, there are too many mummified corpses, we may run into trouble if this continues." Feng Lai frowned and said to Ling Yan.

They actually have an easier way to deal with these zombies. For example, Feng Lai threw a few high-grade rotting bone talismans to the ground to ensure that all the dry and wet corpses, large and small, would be turned into a puddle of thick water.

It's just that they can't do this, the treasure marked on the map has not been found yet, Feng Lai is afraid that doing so will cause damage to the treasure, so the loss outweighs the gain!

"The place marked on the map is not far from here, Ah Jiu, let's leave here first!" Ling Yan took Feng Lai onto the flying sword and rushed towards the place marked on the map.

Now there are mummies under their feet, although there are certain troubles, for Feng Lai and Ling Yan, the benefits of these mummies outweigh the troubles.

Although the treasure will promote the evolution of the mummy zombie, it will not be in the same place as these "dirty things", so there will definitely be powerful zombies where there are treasures, and the treasure zombie will never appear in the old nest of the corpse.

The people who controlled the sword were flying about 30 to [-] meters above the ground. The mummy could smell the smell of flesh and blood but couldn't catch people, so they were very anxious and kept running with the people in the air.

"Yes, Ah Jiu, look there," Ling Yan said, pointing to the bunker not far away.

The diameter of the bunker is only ten meters, and there is a small clear spring at the bottom of the pit, which makes the bunker look unremarkable, and you can easily find a few of the same bunkers in the desert.

"This bunker looks inconspicuous, but I always think it's weird." Feng Lai said, staring at the bunker.

Ling Yan controlled the descent of the Killing Sword and said, "Of course it's strange. Look, the area around the sandpit is smooth and smooth, without any traces. This means that no animals usually come to drink water in the sandpit."

No matter how dry the desert is, some creatures can always live in it. The water in this bunker is clear and bright. Logically speaking, there should be traces of creatures left by the wet water.

But not around the bunker.

As the Lu Heng sword descended, the mummies under their feet became even more anxious, and one of the mummies couldn't bear it and even jumped more than ten meters high, which was on par with the descending Fenglai.

Feng Lai was quick-witted, and the dagger slashed across the mummy's head and fell.

"Look, Ah Yan!" Feng Lai was overjoyed.

The fallen mummy body landed on the edge of the sandpit, but the surrounding mummy took a very humane step back, as if they were very afraid of the sandpit.

"Wait a minute, I'll try them." Fenglai took out a bag of plasma from space and sprinkled a few drops on the side of the bunker. It is dirty and not good for treasures.

Smelling the smell of blood, the mummies rushed over and kicked the sand indiscriminately. Their tongues had withered and fallen off a long time ago, and they could only smell the smell and dig around.

What made Fenglai feel funny was that all the mummies pouted their buttocks to offer the drop of blood farthest from the bunker, while the zombies with a few drops of blood on the edge of the bunker did not dare to move, as if there was some restriction imprisoning them .

"It's here, Ah Jiu hurry up and let us go down." Ling Yan took Feng Lai's hand and landed in the sandpit.

The mummy smelled the scent of the two of them but did not dare to rush over, it could only scurry around the sandpit restlessly.

Feng Lai and Ling Yan were relieved when they saw that the mummy really did not dare to approach the bunker, Ling Yan backhanded a confinement formation and hit around the bunker, taking protective measures for the two of them to avoid accidents.

"Ah Yan, there is a lot of spiritual energy in this water, which is comparable to low-level spiritual water!" There is a mouthful of high-grade spiritual spring water in the space between the two of them, so Fenglai is very familiar with spiritual water.

Ling Yan squatted down to drink a drop of water, looked at it and said, "There is indeed spiritual energy, it seems that what we are looking for is under the water."

How can there be spiritual spring water in the desert? The most likely reason is that something rich in spiritual energy has fallen into the water. In the long run, the water will naturally be contaminated with spiritual energy.

"It's no wonder we didn't notice the fluctuations of the aura, it was all absorbed by the water!"

Ling Yan looked at the sky and said: "It's almost noon, first collect these spiritual waters, Yang Hu and the others should be at level four, and these low-level spiritual waters are just good for them to strengthen their bodies." Ling Yan took out a spirit water from the space. The little jade gourd said.

The jade gourd is a magic weapon with space inscriptions engraved on it. Looking at the small space inside it is very large, and the water in this sandpit is not enough to fill half of it.

The author has something to say: Milk's right hand is injured, and it takes three days to reduce the swelling, so NO.15 can only be updated, please forgive me, meh!