Even if Feng Yi was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing the abandoned city in front of him clearly, it was too big.
Along the way, he had seen several cities of Yama, but compared with the city in front of him, there were still many gaps.
If the cities of several Yamas are like ancient yamen, this city is like a small version of a town and cannot be compared to the same.
First there was a huge, dilapidated and desolate square, damaged and old, with an area several times larger than the square in Maoshan.
Behind the square, there are endless palaces. Although they are all in ruins, you can still imagine the scene of the grand occasion. The indescribable sense of oppression hit you face to face. Feng Yi still looked calm and looked aside.
Zheng's breathing has slowed down a lot, for fear of disturbing something.
"Walk."
Feng Yi patted the Yamata-no-Orochi beneath him, and the Yamata-no-Orochi also slowed down a lot, walking slowly towards the inside of the city with a bit of lightness.
"Roar!"
After walking for an unknown amount of time, a huge eye-catching tiger jumped out of an abandoned palace. It opened its mouth and screamed. But the next second, the tiger seemed to be strangled by the neck and froze in place.
, raised his head and looked at the huge monster with eight heads and eight tails in front of him...
Big eyes and small eyes.
In an instant, the eye-catching tiger turned around and wanted to run away, but Yamata-no-Orochi would not give it a chance. Eight heads came out at the same time, biting the tiger into pieces of different sizes and swallowing them in its stomach. The tiger didn't even have a chance to howl in agony.
Before he had time, he turned into food for Yamata no Orochi.
"I didn't expect such a fierce... beast to be hidden here."
Luo Zheng felt a little emotional. If he came here alone, he would definitely be eaten by this fierce tiger. However, such a ferocious beast was not enough in front of the Yamata no Orochi, so when he said it was fierce, he
He hesitated.
"I don't know how long this palace has been abandoned. It may have been majestic back then, but now it has been reduced to ruins. It seems that several Yamas don't care much about this place. After all, the underworld is so big that it can't be controlled at all, so it is abandoned by these wild beasts.
Occupy the dove's nest."
Feng Yi said with a smile: "The wandering ghosts that sneaked here before were probably swallowed by them. It mistakenly thought that we were also wandering ghosts. It wanted to have a full meal, but it didn't expect that it would also become food."
"My lord, what I say is, whoever has the strongest fist is the right one."
Luo Zheng nodded and responded.
"With this eye-catching tiger's lesson, I'm afraid there will be no surprises in the future."
Feng Daodao.
"Are there any other beasts here?"
Luo Zheng looked around and asked slightly.
"Of course, how can there be only one tiger in such a big place? There are many other monsters. This is a land without a owner. There was a lot of fighting when we first came here. The weak ones were all wiped out. The remaining few are probably
The strength is almost the same, no one can do anything to the other, plus this place is big enough, it’s not unusual for each to occupy one."
Now that the entire city is shrouded in Feng Yi's aura, those things hidden in the dark cannot escape his perception, but if they don't jump out on their own initiative, Feng Yi doesn't bother to trouble them.
Arriving at the entrance to the largest palace in the entire city, the Yamata no Orochi was too big to move in. Feng Yi jumped down with Luo Zheng: "You can wander around by yourself, don't make too big a fuss."
movement."
Yamata no Orochi nodded meekly and walked away, minding his own business.
Feng Yi stepped into the palace, and Luo Zheng hurriedly followed.
It can be seen that this palace has been raided many times. It is a bit like the Old Summer Palace that was looted by the Eight-Power Allied Forces. Everywhere is empty, even the tables, chairs, candlesticks and green gauze tents hanging on the beams have been taken away.
There were only solitary pieces of wood and stones left, and the worst part was that even the beams were cut open. It was not known whether there was anything good hidden inside.
"Sir, this search is too clean."
After passing through countless rooms in a row, every room was empty and desolate, Luo Zheng sighed for a while.
Feng Yi felt the familiar atmosphere here, and became more and more convinced that this was a place where zombies once lived. His previous guess should be correct, it should be Yinggou's former royal palace.
Just imagine, Ying Gougui is one of the four ancestors of the zombies and has been the Lord of the Underworld for who knows how many years. Even though he doesn't care about magical artifacts and treasures, the amount he has accumulated is amazing.
After you are in a high position, even if you don't want to, someone will take the initiative to do it for you.
After Yinggou's death, this royal palace became a land without one. Over the years, whether it was Dongyue the Great, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Yama of the Ten Palaces, or even the ghosts of the city gods from various places, and even lonely ghosts.
When the opportunity comes here, how can it be possible to leave anything good behind?
I'm afraid even the weeds in the underworld won't let go of such an opportunity.
"We're not here to hunt for treasure."
Feng Yi smiled and said: "My things are enough."
"Yes, all the masters have are divine weapons, so naturally they can't see these mortal objects."
Luo Zheng is deeply aware of this. After possessing the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, he, a little wandering soul, was able to fight back and forth with King Qin Guang. Ninety-nine percent of the credit goes to Xiao Qi.
Besides, with Feng Yi's current strength, he can surrender the enemy with just his breath, so does he need to borrow anything else?
When he came to a large open space deep in the palace, Feng Yi let out a light sigh and stopped.
"Sir, what did you find?"
Luo Zheng looked around cautiously, but didn't see anything strange, so he couldn't help but ask.
"There was a big battle here."
Feng Yi squatted on the ground and touched the discolored stones, and said with a solemn expression.
"A war, what kind of war?"
The war in Luo Zheng's memory was naturally the Anti-Japanese War. However, after meeting Feng Yi, he had silently changed the war to this time the Battle of Yama. However, after hearing what Feng Yi said about the war, he was still a little confused.
confused.
Could Feng Yi call it a big war? Is there any deviation from his understanding?
"Well, dozens of people who are stronger than Yama are besieging one who is weaker than me. Maybe Emperor Dongyue and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will also take action."
Feng Yi rubbed his chin and said calmly.
The speaker is free, the listener...
Luo Zheng is already stupid.
Dozens of Yamas, even Emperor Dongyue and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, besieged a person who was weaker than Feng Yi next to him. What kind of battle was that?
He couldn't imagine it at all.
And the most shocking thing about this sentence is, how strong is Feng Yi?
What Luo Zheng didn't know was that Feng Yi's words were somewhat modest. The man under siege was not a little weaker than him now...
