The moonlight is as bright as frost, and the autumn air is crisp, but the surrounding atmosphere is a bit gloomy. A faint gray fog envelopes the entire deserted village. There are more than a dozen zombie-like monsters wandering on the streets, breathing heavily, as if they have not eaten for more than ten days.
The body’s instinctive reaction when hungry or thirsty.
At this time, Xu Feng was hiding in a thatched house, surrounded by Taoist soldiers wearing commoners and holding steel swords, and did not dare to move.
If there were only two or three zombie monsters, Xu Feng felt that he could still fight, but with more than a dozen monsters in front of him, swarming up, even with the help of Taoist soldiers, he would be torn into pieces.
"You can't fight, you can't escape, and as time goes by, the scope of the gray fog will not only shrink, you can't even hide..."
"Even if it is a secret realm with S-level difficulty, it should always give people a chance of survival. You can't push people to a dead end!" Xu Feng thought to himself.
A secret realm of any difficulty cannot be a situation of death and no life. There will always be a glimmer of hope for people, but it is not known whether the apostles of the secret realm can find and grasp this glimmer of hope.
Xu Feng's thoughts were racing, thinking of ways to break the deadlock in front of him. At this moment, a short scream suddenly sounded in the center of the village. The zombies that were wandering on the street suddenly turned around and headed towards the place where the sound was.
He ran towards the direction, and his speed suddenly became much faster.
After a while, all the zombies on the street disappeared without a trace. Xu Feng cautiously came out of the thatched house and glanced towards the way he came. The gray fog had swallowed up the two thatched houses on the edge of the village.
He was only five or six meters away.
"Are you forcing me to go to the center of the village?" Xu Feng thought to himself, then controlled the Taoist soldiers and continued walking along the village road.
This time, the village road was empty, the doors of the surrounding thatched houses were open, and not a single monster was seen.
But when Xu Feng arrived at the center of the village, he discovered that all the villagers had gathered in a small open space in the center of the village.
At this time, an altar more than three meters high was built in the open space. All the villagers who had turned into zombies knelt around the altar and kowtowed to the altar.
From these kneeling zombie villagers, wisps of black mist are constantly flowing out, condensing towards the altar. At the top of the altar, a crystal-clear jade-like skeleton is sitting cross-legged on the altar, and the black mist is pouring into this altar.
The skeleton quickly disappeared.
At this time, the light of the moon above the head bloomed, and the skull on the altar opened and closed its mouth, as if it was swallowing the light that the moon shed on the ground.
Looking at the skeleton in front of him, whose bones had been completely transformed into jade, Xu Feng suddenly felt a biting chill all over his body, as if he had seen a natural enemy, and his expression changed drastically.
"The aura exuding from this guy is comparable to that of a second-level secret realm apostle. In this secret realm, he is definitely an existence with the ceiling level of combat power!"
"With my current strength, unless I can completely master all the talismans and draw talismans in the void, I am qualified to fight with him. Otherwise, if I rush forward rashly, I will simply die..."
Xu Feng's face became ugly. Although he did not master any detection skills, he could still roughly judge the opponent's strength based on his many years of combat experience.
Judging from the behavior of the surrounding zombie villagers, the white jade skeleton on the altar is obviously their leader. With just one white jade skeleton, Xu Feng is no longer its opponent. Coupled with the more than a hundred villager zombies, Xu Feng
As long as Feng dares to show up now, his only fate will be to become one of them.
The light floating on the surface of the Taoist soldiers beside him began to dim, and there was not much time left before the duration ended.
Xu Feng first hid in a thatched house, locked the door, and then controlled the Taoist soldiers to go in another direction and attack the white jade skeleton above the altar.
"Since the maintenance time is almost up, why not use it as waste and test the strength of this white jade skeleton." Xu Feng thought to himself.
The Taoist soldiers were fearless, stepped on the zombie bodies of the villagers, jumped up high, brandished the steel knife in their hands, and struck at the white jade skeletons.
The zombies of the villagers seemed to be very afraid of the white jade skeleton on the altar. Even if the Taoist soldiers stepped on them, they did not dare to move at all and knelt on the ground piously.
Otherwise, the Taoist soldiers might not be able to get close to the white jade skeleton if these villagers and zombies block it.
Destroy evil!
A flash of light like a flame appeared on the Taoist steel knife, and it struck at the head of the white jade skeleton sitting cross-legged.
"Haa~"
The white jade skeleton opened its mouth and let out a low roar. A stream of white air spurted out from the mouth. The surrounding temperature instantly dropped by more than ten degrees. A touch of ice suddenly appeared on the surface of the altar. Several village zombies near the altar were also frozen into pieces.
Ice lumps.
Click~
Facing the steel knife that had been struck in front of him, the white-bone skeleton instantly stretched out his right hand and held the steel knife in his palm.
Tsk~
A black burn mark immediately appeared in the right palm of the white jade skeleton. At the same time, the cold quickly infected the steel knife, making it crispy.
Ping~
With a crisp sound, the steel knife in Dao Bing's hand was crushed to pieces by the white jade skeleton. At the same time, the white jade skeleton thrust its left hand towards Dao Bing's chest.
Five finger bones that looked like sharp blades passed through the chest, and a complete white bone palm appeared on the Dao Bing's back.
This blow exhausted the last bit of aura in Dao Bing's body. Soon, Dao Bing turned into a paper puppet again, hanging on the left arm of the white jade skeleton.
The white jade skeleton was startled, and then the green flames in its eye sockets began to tremble continuously, as if it was irritated. With a slight shake of its left arm, the paper-bound puppet was suddenly torn apart by a strong force.
"Ah~"
The white jade skeleton stood on the altar, clenched its arms, raised it high in the air, and let out a heart-rending roar.
The zombies of the villagers around the altar seemed to have been whipped. They stood up and ran around. After a while, only bones and skeletons were left standing on the altar.
Bang, bang~
There was a noise from the surrounding thatched houses, and it sounded like someone was rummaging for something. Xu Feng was startled. It seemed that the white jade skeleton had noticed that someone else had broken into the village, and was ordering the zombies of the villagers to look for traces.
Bang bang bang~
Xu Feng soon felt that someone was banging on the wooden door outside the thatched house where he was. Although it had been locked from the inside, with the impact of the villagers' zombies, it would not be long before the wooden door of the thatched house would be knocked open.
Xu Feng looked around and saw that the thatched house was completely empty. Except for a pile of straw in the corner that served as a bed, there was only a wooden table, a few wooden benches, and a stove next to the window. There was no place to hide at all.
Click~
There was a clear cracking sound from the door bolt, Xu Feng thought, and the figure began to slowly disappear, completely blending into the darkness.
Retreat!
The moment Xu Feng's body disappeared, two village zombies broke through the wooden door and rushed in. They began to rummage through the thatched house, looking for traces of the enemy.