"How could it be so strong?" Feng Yi was shocked when he saw this, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
The Bu Gang Step Fight plus the third level of Demon Subduing Technique, as well as the blessing of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, can actually do no harm to these ordinary coffins?
Even the metal puppet made of fine iron had its head cut off easily.
Are these coffins harder than fine iron?
impossible!
No matter how strong the corpse energy in the coffin is, they are just a group of zombies with extremely average strength at best. How can they withstand his own attack?
Feng Yi did not believe in evil and struck out with his sword again, but the outcome was the same.
"Could it be the effect of these golden spells?"
Feng Yi looked at the faintly interconnected golden spells on the many coffins and asked.
He was wondering, these coffins would not give him a chance, and the offensive was still like an endless river, rushing over one after another.
Now that the Demon Subduing Technique had no effect, Feng Yi did not dare to raise his eyebrows. He dodged at an extremely fast speed, and then took the opportunity to cast the fifth level of the Black Ice Curse.
A thick layer of ice flew out of his hand and collided with the row of coffins flying at the front.
Crash--
These coffins only froze for a second after being covered by the ice, and then continued to attack him under the influence of the golden spell.
Feng Yi's breath was unstable and he couldn't dodge, so he was hit by several coffins.
Even though he was in zombie form at this moment, the powerful impact of these coffins directly passed through his skin and hit his bones and internal organs, causing severe pain.
"The Black Ice Curse doesn't work. Even the zombie's body can't withstand the impact... This thing is too weird."
The space near the general's coffin had been sealed by many coffins. He had no choice but to flee hastily to the open space below, and directly summoned the fifth level of the Five Thunder Palm Technique.
Under the tomb, he didn't know that the power of thunder could penetrate this far, but he had to give it a try.
Something strange happened. The thunder current that was supposed to appear in the sky did not appear at all. His Five Thunder Palm Technique failed!
"It's impossible. No matter how tightly the tomb is sealed, how can it be completely cut off from the thunder in the sky?"
Feng Yi tried again, but still no response.
Now things get serious.
Although Feng Yi felt that something was not right, the extremely dangerous scene did not allow him to think in detail.
If you can't beat me again and again, let's run out first and then talk about it.
He didn't hesitate anymore, and didn't miss the boxes of gold and silver jewelry. He escaped from the tomb at a very fast speed and ran into the passage.
Unexpectedly, the golden spells on the walls on both sides of the passage were also shining with an attractive luster, and the endless coffins were like
As if receiving a signal, it appeared behind him again.
“What’s so special, it actually has a tracking effect!”
Listening to the demonic sound ringing in his ears, Feng Yi's head became heavier and heavier, as if he was about to fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. He tried to bite his lips to keep himself awake, and soon he came to Shidun.
at.
If he came out without incident, he would try Shidun's pass code again if he was still in the mood.
But I can't care about it now.
"21423314."
Feng Yi recalled the pass code when he came in, and his brain was running fast: "If you come from the opposite side, the first number is 2, then if you go out, the first number will be 4."
He did not hesitate and stepped directly onto the fourth stone pier. As a result, the stone pier collapsed instantly, and he fell directly into the liquid below, and was completely submerged in an instant.
…
"Ah!" Feng Yi opened his eyes, screamed and sat up.
"Feng Yi, you finally woke up." A familiar voice came from the side.
Feng Yi turned his head and looked over. Who was it that was speaking if it wasn't Qiu Sheng? Not only him, but Qingyun Qingsong and others were also surrounding him, all with worried faces.
"Here, where is this?" Feng Yi rubbed his somewhat heavy head and asked subconsciously.
"You won't lose your memory, right? Do you still remember who I am?" Qiu Sheng asked worriedly when he saw Feng Yi's dull expression.
Feng Yi smiled bitterly and said: "Qiu Sheng, I'm fine. I remember everything. But I remember that I should be in the general's tomb. Why do I appear here?"
"You ask us, who should we ask?"
Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Feng Yi had not lost his memory, and said: "Last night you said you were going to the general's tomb to check out the situation, but you never came back. We waited all night and didn't see you come back. We waited until dawn
Come out to find you.
When I found you, you fainted not far from the village. Why?
You didn't wake up even after trying anything, and we were hesitating whether to take you back to the Maoshan sect, but you woke up."
Um?
Last night, could it be said that I had been in a coma for a long time?
Feng Yi stretched his neck and looked out, a look of surprise flashed across his face: "It's already afternoon?"
"Yes, you have been unconscious for most of the day, but you have made us worried."
Qingyun asked in confusion: "Feng Yi, where have you been during this time and what happened in the meantime?"
Feng Yi calmed down, then roughly explained last night's itinerary, and finally said: "My last memory is that I fell into an unknown liquid and was completely submerged... Then I woke up and saw you
.”
After hearing Feng Yi's words, several people looked at each other in confusion and said in confusion: "But when we saw you, you showed no signs of drowning. Except for some wrinkles in the monk's robe, you looked the same as when you went out last night."
This is interesting.
Although Feng Yi was a little embarrassed, after all, he had vowed to go to the general's tomb alone, but he fell into a coma and was carried back...
However, this matter is very interesting.
If the drowning is fake, then the coffin formation should also be fake, and the failure of the Five Thunder Palm Technique should also be an illusion.
Yes, Feng Yi is now very sure that he has fallen into an illusion.
Think about the insane villagers in ** who are unable to extricate themselves from the illusion. They don't know that they are dead, and they don't know that hundreds of years have passed.
Then what we should consider now is another thing. When was he affected by the illusion?
Was it during the massacre or entering the general's tomb...
Thinking of this, Feng Yi sat up from the bed, reached into his arms, and touched the package prepared in advance;
Because several fellow apprentices were present, he couldn't take it out to look at it, so he squeezed it with his hands and found that it was bulging, and some places were quite hard...
It seems that the things pulled from the corpse are still there.
It was now certain that he fell into the illusion after entering the tomb.
I looked at the blood-stained hand again, and there was still a trace of residual blood on it...
