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Chapter 0197 Death Bone Horse!

Outside the Diling Palace, tens of thousands of cultivators crowded around the entrance, and cultivators entered in groups of twos and threes.

In the distance, dozens of powerful practitioners stood in separate sections.

Among them, Li Jiancheng stood expressionlessly next to a middle-aged man, looking at the darkness in the distance.

"Jian Jiancheng, what do you think of Diling Palace?" The middle-aged man looked at Li Jiancheng with a smile.

As a direct grandson of the Li family, Li Jiancheng had great power. Even as an elder, Li Jin had to ask for his opinion.

Lifting his eyelids, Li Jiancheng looked at Li Jin next to him and said calmly: "Ouyang Ting is a treacherous and ruthless person, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Such a person will not hand over his inheritance easily. This Earth Spirit Palace is full of dangers.

, Iā€™m afraid many people will die this time.ā€

Having said this, Li Jiancheng couldn't help but snorted, "Maybe there are no Five Ultimate Magic Skills in this Earth Spirit Palace at all!"

After listening to Li Jiancheng's analysis, Li Jin agreed very much, nodded and said: "You are right. According to the analysis of the discussion group, the probability of the Five Ultimate Magic Skills appearing in the Diling Palace may not be more than 50%. Moreover, the country has already taken action, and the Diling Palace

It is impossible for the palace to fall into the hands of others."

"Then just wait and see what happens!" Li Jiancheng took one last look at the entrance of Diling Palace and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first!"

"good!"

Looking at Li Jiancheng's leaving figure, Li Jin couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Jianjiancheng's temperament is getting more and more aloof!"

The Li family is standing still, and so are other forces.

Although they are interested in the Five Ultimate Magic Skills, they will not blindly enter the Earth Spirit Palace.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the entrance to the Diling Palace.

"What's going on? Why can't I get in?"

"There is an invisible force blocking us!"

"Don't squeeze. If you can't get in, move back!"

"Holy shit, don't step on my feet!"

Li Jin looked at the movement in the distance and said to a young man next to him: "What's going on?"

The young man next to him adjusted his golden glasses and said with a wise light in his eyes: "If my analysis is correct, the number of people entering the Earth Spirit Palace is limited. According to the record I just recorded, the Earth Spirit Palace is only open to 10,000 people.

A quota!ā€

"Really?"

Li Jin slowly raised his hand and touched his chin, his eyes filled with thoughts.

At the same time, in the hall deep inside the Earth Spirit Palace, the billowing black corpse aura slowly dissipated.

Ye Feng sat on the big bed, his face once again covered by black mist, and his soul-stirring suit shone with a strange light.

A cold atmosphere filled the hall, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes stared at Ye Feng.

Looking at the thirty-nine young people below who had turned into zombies, Ye Feng slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Through corpse gas and a drop of blood, these young people were completely transformed into zombies. However, they were not as intelligent as Li Jiancheng and others. They were just more sensitive than ordinary zombies.

After entering the Diling Palace, Ye Feng thought carefully that with his current fighting power, it was almost impossible to conquer the Diling Palace.

Then, he can only use the stupidest method, the human sea tactic.

As a fourth-generation zombie, he can already create the weakest zombies through corpse energy and thin blood.

Don't look at how weak these zombies are. Most of them are eighth generation, and there are only three seventh generations. But the passage of the Earth Spirit Palace is narrow. Once thirty-nine zombies attack at the same time, even the strongest masters will be in a hurry.

Besides, Ye Feng was not prepared to use only these thirty-nine zombies.

Facing the bloodthirsty eyes, Ye Feng yawned and said, "Bring Zhu Haoran here!"

All the zombies looked at Ye Feng blankly.

"What a low IQ!"

Even the three seventh-generation zombies showed no reaction. Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, got up and walked towards the small room not far away.

"Crack!"

"Spare, spare my life..."

Seeing the door open, Zhu Haoran seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. His voice trembled, he struggled to get up and knelt down.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and smelled the stench coming out of the small room. He glanced at the rotting corpses and stretched out his right hand to clasp Zhu Haoran's shoulders.

"It's you?"

Zhu Haoran stared at Ye Feng blankly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Roar!!!"

Suddenly!

Waves of low roars sounded like wild beasts.

The thirty-nine zombies were all in a violent mood, with bloodthirsty light intertwined in their eyes, staring at Zhu Haoran in Ye Feng's hand.

"Zombies?"

"How did they become zombies?"

Zhu Haoran's whole body was cold and his eyes were filled with fear as he looked at the zombies with hideous faces that were ready to pounce on him and tear him apart at any time.

Ye Feng looked at the group of restless and roaring zombies and couldn't help but chuckle, "Is it because of the suppression of blood that they don't dare to come forward?"

"No!!!"

Zhu Haoran felt his body light up, and his whole body rolled towards the group of zombies.

"Roar!"

The leader, Yunlong, was like a lone wolf, leaping into the air, his sharp black nails piercing Zhu Haoran's back, and his white fangs fiercely piercing his arms.

"Ho ho ho!"

In just a few seconds, Zhu Haoran's blood was completely swallowed up.

A sudden appearance appeared next to Zhu Haoran. Ye Feng raised his right foot high and kicked him on the head before he took his last breath.

"boom!"

Brain cracked.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the second side mission and killing Zhu Haoran alone. The reward is 200 zombie points and one summoning count!"

Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and thought, "Use the summoning function!"

"Ding!"

"Summoning is on!"

"Ding!"

"Summoning successful, congratulations to the host for summoning the Death Bone Horse!"

"Death bone horse? What are you doing?" Ye Feng's face was full of astonishment and he murmured: "Instructor, why don't you come out and explain?"

"Master, the summoning function can summon all living creatures, not just humans."

"Well!"

Blinking, a strange look appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, and he asked: "Instructor, you won't tell me that even Optimus Prime can be summoned, right?"

"Can!"

"Damn, this is awesome!"

Ye Feng's mouth slightly twitched, imagining the scene of summoning Optimus Prime.

"Instructor, how strong is the Death Bone Horse?"

"Comparable to the early stages of human fusion!"

"ox!"

Ye Feng suddenly looked forward to the mysterious death bone horse.

Rubbing his palms together, Ye Feng wondered whether he should go out first and wait for the Death Bone Horse to arrive.

"Blood energy?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's nose wriggled slightly, smelling the majestic blood surging in the air, "It seems like a lot of people have come in!"

The eyes covered by the black mist suddenly emitted a blue light, cold and ruthless.

"If that's the case, then I'll play a big one!"

"Little ones, let's go hunting!"

The billowing corpse energy, as black as ink, rolled out of Ye Feng's body like a stormy sea, covering him.

Behind him, thirty-nine zombies roared excitedly.


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