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Chapter 1549 The spirit of death

Chapter 1550 There is a stalemate here

They returned to the previous area, where various spiritual beasts were rampant and the roars of the beasts were endless.

It can be seen that whether they are flying in the sky, running on the ground, or swimming in the water, they are very strong, but they do not seem to have any intelligence.

Several people teamed up to catch another one. After examining it, they found that it was also without intelligence.

Immediately afterwards, they captured another vicious bird, but it still had no intelligence.

These powerful spiritual beasts only leave behind their most primitive bloodthirsty bloodlust.

"Not all creatures here are like this!"

Ming Rangyang said.

According to what Princess Jin said, how much death-evil energy is needed to affect this world?

"We won't be affected!"

Su Hun asked.

"Won't."

Princess Jin shook her head and said: "Our strength has stronger resistance. Only people with weak cultivation or local creatures can become like this."

"But if you stay here for a long time, the killing deep in your heart will be heavier than before."

There is no distinction between day and night here, and eternal darkness is the only main theme here.

After going some distance further, although I tried my best to avoid it, I still encountered another wave of spiritual beasts.

As before, there is no intelligence, only the killing instinct.

"It's strange how all these spiritual beasts came up from the ground, as if they were buried underground from the beginning."

Princess Jin said: "Even if there is the influence of the evil spirit of death, it should not be like this."

"Don't they see the light of day?"

Analysis of Ming Dynasty.

Su Hun and Feng Rongrou looked at each other and remained silent in tacit agreement.

The two women analyzed themselves for a while, and then Ming Rangyang began to ask: "You little bastard, why don't you say anything? What do you think of these spiritual beasts?"

"If we know everything, why are we here?

Check it slowly!"

After thinking for a while, Su Hun said: "Find a place to rest first. It will still be some time before the Fourth Old Earth is born. We are not in a hurry."

During the break, Su Hun and Feng Kurou walked out alone in tacit understanding to discuss some things.

Another important reason why they came to the Old Land was to find out whether there was any connection between the Old Land and Zheng.

Because neither Zang nor the devil is currently accepted by the public, Su Hun does not want to expose Zang's identity to the two women.

This is the first time the two of them have been alone since entering the old land.

Su Hun asked: "Have you discovered anything during your time here?"

"have."

Feng Kurou nodded.

Su Hun was stunned for a moment. He just asked casually. In fact, there was no hope. They just walked to a corner of the old land. What could they find?

Unexpectedly, Feng Kurou actually discovered it.

"Now I am almost certain that the old earth, at least this fourth old earth, is definitely like Zombie Light."

Fengku Judo: "Especially after replacing the complete rules, I can feel that a lot of deadlock has been buried here."

"You don't want to say that the formation of the evil spirit here is because of those zombies!"

Su Hun asked.

"It should be more than that."

Feng Kurou shook his head and said something that made Su Hun's body run cold.

"Those zombies were just buried, not dead. They seemed to have fallen into some kind of deep sleep."

Su Hun's heart trembled: "You mean, can you still wake up those zombies underground?"

"Theoretically it's possible."

Feng Kurou nodded: "If you want to die, the only way is to completely destroy the physical body from beginning to end, but I noticed that the physical bodies of these generals buried deep underground have remained intact."

"No!"

Su Hun was puzzled: "The zombies we assimilated were not easily killed, nor did they have to destroy their physical bodies!"

“I don’t know how many generations of zombies we have assimilated.”

Feng Kurou shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The zombies created by relying only on blood pollution for assimilation are considered pseudo-zombies, not real zombies. Even I am just walking on the road of zombies, and it is not considered a real zombie."

Stiff in the sense of the word.”

"To put it simply, for other monks, the physical body is not very important. As long as the life spirit is protected, the body can be rebuilt at any time. But for real Zong, all the vitality is attached to the flesh, so Zong's physical body is very hard.

It is invulnerable to weapons, invulnerable to magic, and difficult to destroy.”

"The zombies buried deep in the ground are the real zombies."

Su Hun was silent. The news that Feng Kurou gave him was too shocking. There were actually a lot of zombies buried under the Fourth Old Earth.

After a while, he asked: "Then...can you wake me up?"

"I feel like it should be possible, but..." After a pause, Feng Kujudo said: "Neither you nor I have ever seen a real zombie. Whether we can communicate and control it is unknown. If the real zombie controls us,

That would be troublesome."

Su Hun pondered, if this were the case, it really wouldn't be possible to awaken these zombies easily.

Suddenly, his heart tightened: "Are these zombies sleeping underground themselves under a kind of control?"

Feng Kurou was stunned by Su Hun's question. She had never thought about this question.

Su Hun asked: "Besides these stiffnesses, what else did you sense?"

Feng Kurou pointed in one direction: "That should be the center of the Fourth Old Earth."

Su Hun looked over, and saw the distant horizon, darkness across the sky, and the high mountains. It seemed that even space was in a state of distortion.

"Are there truly powerful creatures from the old land there that dominate the entire old land, including Zombie?"

Su Hun asked.

Feng Kurou pondered for a while, nodded and said, "It's not impossible."

There are native creatures in the Fourth Old Land, and it is no secret to them.

Of course, these spiritual beasts who only know how to kill do not count.

"The magic box in your body comes from this old soil. You can try using it."

Fengku Judo.

Su Hun shook his head: "After coming here, the magic box didn't respond at all. Maybe only by being really close can the reaction be generated!"

After resting, several people headed in that direction.

The area in front is undulating, like a solid wave-shaped area, which is very strange.

Several people were very careful and each used their sensing abilities.

According to previous experiences, this kind of place should be the easiest place for various spiritual beasts to appear.

But they walked for a long time and no spiritual beast appeared.

Su Hun glanced at Feng Kurou.

The latter shook his head slightly, indicating that the ground here was not sealed.

After traveling for some distance again, there were mountains in front of us, towering mountains, and endless mountains.

They passed between two mountains and officially entered another area.

As soon as they entered the mountains, they could hear the roars of some spiritual beasts.

Everyone, be careful. There is a high chance that you will be attacked by spiritual beasts here.

As expected, not long after, they were attacked.

However, the few people present are not in the ordinary ancestral realm and can handle it.

Soon, they entered the depths of the mountains.

"You little bastard, something is wrong!"

The rippling light seems to be the surrounding mountains, and his face is a little solemn.

Princess Jin also nodded: "It seems... all the spiritual beasts have disappeared."

Everyone looked back and found that the roar of the beast seemed to have disappeared when they reached this point.

Moreover, in their respective perceptions, they did not find the breath of the spiritual beast.

This is very strange. Not to mention Princess Jin, Feng Kurou has some tricks up her sleeve.

Su Hun's power of visualization and rippling water vapor induction are both large-scale and precise methods of perception.

As a result, in this dense mountainous area, not even a single spiritual beast could be felt.


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