Chapter 411: Camping 3 "You, you, you... what kind of kungfu are you doing?"
As a ninja, Yamamoto Keiko had never seen such a weird movement technique. She always thought that Chinese Qing Kung Fu was just legendary kung fu that only appeared in movies and TV shows. She saw that the big hand on her neck was motionless.
The hand stopped less than one centimeter away from her neck. The strong pressure made her breathless. She had no doubt that her neck would be broken with just a slight exertion of this hand.
"Hahaha... This is called kicking you to death. After a guy named the Western Demon Wolf saw it, he quickly went to see God. He also kicked you a few times, but seeing that you are a woman, he didn't
I kicked you, go away!"
As Lin Feng spoke, he withdrew his hand from Yamamoto Keiko's throat. The heavy pressure suddenly disappeared. Yamamoto Keiko let out a breath and felt that the clothes on her body were already soaked with cold sweat.
"You...! Okay! I can't kill you today, but one day I will kill you. You will definitely regret letting me go today."
Yamamoto Keiko said bitterly
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come, but today... I hope you can leave quickly before I change my mind, otherwise you will regret it."
“I will definitely come back!”
Yamamoto Keiko said, twisted her butt, turned around and ran, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.
"I will definitely come back, damn! Do you think you are Big Big Wolf?"
Lin Feng looked at Keiko Yamamoto who was walking away and imitated her tone.
々々々々々々々After such an incident, the group was not in the mood to camp anymore, so they drove back to the studio overnight. When they returned to the studio, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, and it was not long before the game started.
There were less than three hours left. In order to prepare for tomorrow's game, everyone just took a shower and went to bed.
Lin Feng came out of the shower and saw Murong Ziyan still sitting in the living room, so he walked over to her and sat down with a smile, gently held her waist and said softly: "What's wrong, little Yanyan? Are you thinking about some handsome guy?"
Woolen cloth?"
Murong Ziyan rolled her eyes at him and said, "What's the use of thinking about it? No one cares about me anyway."
When Lin Feng heard this, he pretended to be serious: "Who said that? Brother Feng, I care about you very much."
When Murong Ziyan heard this, her beautiful eyes became even more resentful: "Hmph, you have your Lanlan and Lingzi, will you care about me, an irrelevant person?"
"Bye Yan, you are not an irrelevant person. You are my creditor and benefactor. Without you, I would not be where I am today. One of us is a Cowherd and the other a Weaver Girl. However, we are a Cowherd who knows martial arts.
"No one can separate us, don't you think so, Zi Yan?" Lin Feng said while rubbing Murong Ziyan's small waist.
Murong Ziyan slapped Lin Feng's dishonest hand away, feigning anger and said: "Yes, you are the Cowherd, I am not your Weaver Girl, go find your Lanlan and Lingzi!"
"Oh! Xiao Yanyan is jealous, um, not bad, I like it, hehe!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Murong Ziyan raised her pretty head slightly, half of her clothes slipped down slightly, and she looked at Lin Feng with her snowy peak half exposed. That little look was really enchanting. Lin Feng was startled when he saw this, and quickly pulled Murong Ziyan away.
He pulled up his clothes, looked around and saw no one, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there was no one else in the hall, otherwise Murong Ziyan's charming body would have been in vain.
"Yan, don't do this. This is the living room and a public place. It's immoral to do this in a public place. Come on, let's talk in the room."
Lin Feng said, with an evil smile on his lips, he picked up Murong Ziyan by the waist and walked towards his room.
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In the early morning of the next day, it went online
"brush!"
After a flash of white light, I was teleported back to Yaoyue City by the system. The surroundings were densely packed with people and it was very lively.
Opening the friend list, everyone in the studio was there, so he sent a message to Shangguan Ruolan, preparing to invite a group of people from the studio to level up together. Unexpectedly, Shangguan Ruolan told him that they had formed a team and were playing Xuan Guang.
The copy of the tower had to be given up.
When thinking about where to go to explore
"drop!"
Murong Ziyan sent a message: "Meet at the city gate!"
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Chapter 412: Broken Soul Valley In a deep mountain valley in the southwest of mainland China, Lin Feng and Murong Ziyan slowly walked along the rugged stone road.
This place is called Broken Soul Valley, thousands of miles away from their starting point of Yaoyue City. Lin Feng and Murong Ziyan flew for nearly five hours with their swords to get here. Of course, with Lin Feng's speed,
, it wouldn’t take so long if it was direct, but now that he has Murong Ziyan by his side, naturally he can’t be the same as he usually is. Along the way, they are like traveling around mountains and rivers, and they are not lonely at all.
The reason why they were able to find the map of Broken Soul Valley was because Murong Ziyan found it from the lawsuit website. This map was a new map that was updated after the war. No one knows what is in it.
"The Valley of Broken Souls is a mysterious valley shrouded in death. If you want to know what's inside, you have to go in and explore it yourself. Lin Feng and Murong Ziyan came here purely out of boredom.
They walked deeper and deeper along the path in the valley, and suddenly they felt that the vision in front of them was getting blurry. Unexpectedly, thick white mist fell in the valley at some point. In just a moment, the thick white mist fell.
The fog has enveloped the entire Broken Soul Valley, which may be a bit exaggerated, but in fact, this is what Lin Feng and the others think.
Looking at the valley blocked by fog in front of him, for some reason, Lin Feng always had an ominous premonition in his heart. In this white fog, even with Lin Feng's cultivation, the visible distance was only a few meters away.
Carefully releasing his spiritual consciousness, Lin Feng's powerful spiritual consciousness stretched all around unimpeded, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. If the fog could not isolate his spiritual consciousness, it would basically be useless in front of Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was led by his spiritual consciousness and walked forward slowly. With his cultivation level, his spiritual consciousness could easily extend a hundred miles away, but the Soul Broken Valley was so big that it seemed to be more than a thousand miles away.
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt as if the spiritual consciousness he had released was swallowed by something. It only extended a few miles away and he felt a little weak.
No, this fog is weird!
Lin Feng quickly withdrew his consciousness, otherwise, his consciousness would have to be swallowed up by the gods.
"A Feng, I'm so dizzy, my health is dropping!"
Hearing Murong Ziyan's cry, Lin Feng turned around and glanced at Murong Ziyan beside him. Sure enough, he saw that her eyes were dull, and a faint purple-green color appeared on her originally rosy face.
The damage numbers keep rising. Although the damage numbers are not large, the blood loss behavior is continuous.
This fog is poisonous!
With Murong Ziyan's current blood volume, she can probably last for about twenty minutes if she doesn't recover her blood.
In other words, Murong Ziyan must drink a red bottle at least every ten minutes to replenish blood. These numbers may seem insignificant, but if it is a long-term battle, it will definitely be fatal. Since Lin Feng is immune to the aura of death, the poison here is
The fog has no effect on him
Seeing that Murong Ziyan was poisoned, Lin Feng didn't think too much. He turned his right hand and a dark green pill bottle appeared in his hand. He gently pulled off the cap of the bottle and poured out a golden pill.
Lin Feng put the pill into Murong Ziyan's mouth. Murong Ziyan immediately felt that the pill melted in her mouth and turned into a cool liquid flowing into her stomach. Suddenly her limbs felt indescribably comfortable.
The purple-green face has also returned to its original rosiness, and her head is no longer dizzy.
"How's it going? Are you feeling better now?"
When Lin Feng saw the change on Murong Ziyan's face, he naturally knew that the elixir was still effective, but he still couldn't help but ask.
"Well, I'm fine, thank you A Feng"
Murong Ziyan was deeply moved when she saw Lin Feng caring so much about her.
Lin Feng said: "Silly girl, what are you thanking for? Do we still need to say thank you to each other? Come on, we have to get out of this damn fog as soon as possible."
"Um"
Murong Ziyan nodded, took Lin Feng's hand and continued walking forward.
Due to limited visibility, the two of them did not walk very fast. In this extremely depressing environment, Lin Feng did not dare to be careless. He held Murong Ziyan with one hand, but held the Tian Gang Sword tightly with the other.
in hand
Originally, he wanted to use the Yin-Yang Diagram to absorb the poisonous mist, but for some unknown reason, the Yin-Yang Diagram said nothing. Lin Feng guessed that the poisonous mist was of no use to him.
He walked like this for about ten minutes, and there was still a vast expanse of white in front of him. But at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly heard a series of strange sounds coming from all around.
"A Feng, have you heard those sounds?"
Murong Ziyan held Lin Feng's arm tightly with both hands. Lin Feng could tell that she was a little scared.
"Well, I heard it. It's very weird here. You must follow me closely."
Lin Feng said in a deep voice, with a solemnity that rarely appeared on his face. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows, and a bright light flashed between his eyebrows. A blood-red light burst out from the third eye between his eyebrows, the Eye of Truth.
However, when he used his true eyes to see the surrounding scene clearly, he suddenly took a breath of cold air, because there were dozens of zombies surrounding him and the two of them. However, Lin Feng always felt that these zombies were not strong enough.
Like ordinary zombies, if they are ordinary zombies, now that I have the Tiangang Sword in my hand, those zombies will never dare to come over, because the demonic energy on the Tiangang Sword is enough to stop these zombies.
But these guys who look like zombies don't. They are completely unafraid of the demonic energy on the Tiangang Sword, as if those guys are like humanoid puppets.
In fact, although Lin Feng had read the "Secrets of the Spirit World" in the ancient battlefield, he really didn't know much about these weird things, and the real eye couldn't find out the attribute information of this monster.
He didn't know that the reason why the zombies were dead but not stiff was because there was still a residual resentment in those dead bodies.
Due to the special environment, some corpses have been stored for several years, decades or even hundreds of years without decaying, and the remaining resentment will gradually seep into the corpse.
Normally speaking, the grievances left after death are left in the throat, so the grievances seeping into the brain are naturally the most. Those dead brain cells will gradually revive under the stimulation of grievances, resulting in weak
consciousness
With a conscious corpse, it is naturally no longer a dead corpse, but a "person" who has been resurrected. However, because these people have been dead for too long, most of the brain cells have been completely dead, so this resurrection
The weak consciousness naturally remains at the most primitive stage.
