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458, meet ten on a narrow road

Zhao Feng arrived in time, faced the crisis, threw the purple electric flying dragon bright silver gun in his hand, and nailed the three-headed monster snake to the ground.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, the three-headed monster snake did not die. While constantly struggling, it sprayed poisonous mist and rays in all directions. In a short time, many adventurers were infected.

In the poisonous mist, a portal seemed to have opened, and a larger three-headed snake was pulling a car through the portal.

"Oops, it's that guy!" It's the boss of this floor who is passing through the portal. This guy's mark on the map is a skull.

Next to this boss, in the thick fog, a large number of skeleton soldiers and zombies appeared and disappeared. At the same time, there were bursts of ghostly cries and howling sounds, which made all the adventurers present shudder.

"My power can't suppress the strange snake that opened the portal. It's really terrible!" At present, Zhao Feng has no other powerful means to restrain the strange snake. He can only watch the strange snake twist and turn.

Just as the boss was about to pass through the portal, a halberd with the same purple electric light flew over and completely nailed the struggling snake to death.

Zhao Feng felt relieved when he saw Lu Feng arriving. Lu Feng's strength was on par with him. With Lu Feng's help, the crisis could finally be overcome.

However, Zhao Feng was happy too early. The arrival of the boss was irreversible. At the same time, a cold aura shrouded all the adventurers.

"We were fooled. Someone deliberately opened the tomb of the ancient Han king. Only by killing the ancient Han king can everyone leave alive!"

All the adventurers were panic-stricken and frightened. At this moment, Lu Feng suddenly opened his mouth and told the key points of the cause of the incident in public.

"Lu Feng, why would someone do this?" Zhao Feng took back his weapon and asked.

Lu Feng shook his head and said uncertainly: "Maybe someone wants to take advantage of us!"

"Use us?" Zhao Feng vaguely guessed.

"Everyone can't sit still and wait for death, come with me!"

Seeing that the big boss, the King of Ancient Han, was about to command the undead army and occupy this entire area, Zhao Feng shouted loudly.

At this time, Guan Wen woke up, heard Zhao Feng's voice, and whispered to Xu Yan: "Follow me, that's right!"

"Brother Wen, you're awake, that's great!" Xu Yan slapped Huang Tao and then followed the team.

Many people were already panicking. Zhao Feng took the lead and naturally followed. Of course, some people were unwilling to join.

Lu Feng answered Zhao Feng's question and felt very strange: "Who is this kid? Why does he know my name?"

Lu Feng had already become suspicious of Zhao Feng. When Zhao Feng was able to avoid the catastrophe of the Overlord's Thousand Army, Lu Feng had already begun to have doubts.

Zhao Feng took the lead and went to the place where Guan Wen and others were trapped before. Another group of panting adventurers came running towards them.

"There are undead ahead!" someone shouted.

Zhao Feng raised his head and looked at the people coming in front of him, and immediately discovered that there was a trick. These people seemed to be out of breath, but in fact they were calm and calm, and they even spoke with an abnormal expression of triumph.

"Stop, what did you steal from here?" Zhao Feng pointed the purple electric flying dragon bright silver gun directly at the opponent.

There were two to three hundred adventurers running towards them. These guys were indeed impostors. They used Lu Feng and others to get the martial spirit, so they designed a trap and asked the adventurers to lure the King of Ancient Han away for them, and successfully escaped from

A treasure was found in the tomb of the ancient Han king.

"Hey, we are all our own people, what do you mean by doing this?" the visitor said displeased.

How could Zhao Feng be willing to be used by others? The ancient Han king was too powerful, and he would definitely be dead or alive if he encountered him.

The person who spoke did not expect that Zhao Feng suddenly made a move. A cold light suddenly appeared. The purple electric flying dragon bright silver spear in Zhao Feng's hand passed through the chest and directly stabbed the guy headed by the group of people on the opposite side to death.

As the man died, a treasure fell out of the corpse's arms.

"What is this? A jade seal?" Someone with sharp eyes recognized it at a glance.

On the side, Lu Feng rushed forward, picked up the large palm seal that was green and exuded a bright treasure, and retreated to Zhao Feng.

"This thing has an extraordinary origin. Could it be a national jade seal made by Da Qin?"

Zhao Feng glanced sideways, and four words flashed before his eyes: "Tianzhen Baoyin!"

Then, information about the Heaven-Suppressing Treasure Seal emerged in his mind: "An imitation of the Demon King Liu Anyin's millions of soldiers!"

After Zhao Feng got this information, he snatched the Heaven-Suppressing Seal from Lu Feng and threw it directly into the crowd opposite.

When the Heaven-Suppressing Seal landed, it immediately exploded, creating a large black mist that completely engulfed this group of evil-intentioned guys.

"Let's go quickly, we don't have time!" Zhao Feng called to the people behind him and took a detour.

People who are shrouded in black mist will never know that the treasure they have tried so hard to steal is a counterfeit. This black mist has a strong power to corrode the soul.

Following a burst of heart-rending screams, not long after, these people all turned into living ghost-like monsters with flesh and blood all over their bodies.

As soon as Zhao Feng and his men left, the undead army lined up neatly on the back came to kill them. These monsters whose lives had been corroded were immediately overwhelmed by the undead army.

"That's it!" Zhao Feng pointed at the thick stone pillar at the entrance of the cave. Everyone else, including Lu Feng, was stunned.

Someone asked: "We just ran out from here, and this place is about to collapse!"

"Don't worry, we won't go in. This and the pillar are the only portals through which we can escape. We must open them as soon as possible. I will find a way to stop the undead army!"

Zhao Feng turned around and came to the back of the crowd, facing the chasing undead army alone.

Some people began to search for stone pillars, while others knew they could not escape and stood beside Zhao Feng with the intention of fighting to the death against the undead army.

Facing the undead army that was chasing them like a tide, Zhao Feng had no confidence at all.

Beside Zhao Feng, a young man took out a talisman from his arms and threw it out with all his strength. The talisman escaped from the young man's hand and immediately released a beam of silver light. It fell into the middle of the undead army and immediately exploded.

Hundreds of undead died.

This spell was quite powerful. After it was completely consumed, at least twelve or thirteen rays of silver light were produced, killing at least a thousand undead.

When Zhao Feng saw this, he slapped his head: "I'm so stupid, how could I forget the wind and thunder charm of the old man!"

"Lightning Technique!" On the side, someone fired a powerful thunderbolt and fell into the undead army. At this moment, no one was hiding anything.

Various powerful spells and spells fell into the undead army one after another, successfully delaying the advance of the undead army.

Lu Feng was brave and cautious. He circled the stone pillar three times and immediately discovered the doorway inside.

"This is indeed a portal, great!"

Lu Feng pressed his hands on the bottom of the stone pillar, running his own unique technique. A special power was injected into the stone pillar, and soon the stone pillar burst out with a dazzling light...


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