Chapter 3012: The Scared Female Corpse
The token of ruin was on the eight-armed black giant.
With a thought in Shi Feng's mind, the dark black token flew towards him fiercely, and in the next moment, he grabbed it in his left hand, and it began to show signs.
Then, with a flick of his right hand, another dark golden token also appeared in his hand.
Two tokens, exactly the same.
"Master!" Yun Yimeng shouted in a deep voice from behind.
Just now, he was thrown down by Shi Feng's speed. At this time, he entered the billowing magic fog.
"Zheng!" There was an incomparably crisp sword cry, and the demon sword flew back behind Yun Yimeng, sheathing the sword.
All the shining silver sword light in the world fell silent at this moment.
Yun Yi Mengfei stopped beside Shi Feng, saw that Shi Feng's attention was focused on the two tokens in his hand at the moment, and asked him:
"Master, what is so extraordinary about these two tokens?"
There is nothing special about the material of the two tokens, and Yun Yimeng can't see anything unusual from them.
"Nothing extraordinary." Shi Feng replied.
Then, he put away the two tokens, and then stared forward again, staring at the place where the eight-armed black giant appeared just now.
"The monster I met for the first time was transformed into a family! And the eight-armed giant I saw just now was also transformed into a family?
Became such a monster? "
"One possibility is that the Qing family changed! Another possibility is that the giant picked up or swallowed the Qing family before digesting it.
As for how, it has been unclear. "
Yun Yi dreamed that the master seemed to be in deep thought, at this moment, he didn't say anything, just stood aside quietly, waiting for him.
"Since Qing's family will turn into that monster with blue face and fangs, why is it impossible to become this black eight-armed monster!
What happened to this Qing family in this dangerous place? What secrets are hidden in this dangerous place? "
Slowly, Shi Feng recovered from his contemplation, and said, "Let's go, Yi Meng, let's go down, don't stay in this magic fog."
"yes!"
As soon as Yun Yimeng responded, the two of them sank, and soon got out of the billowing black mist, and continued to fly downward.
Shi Feng's soul power swept wildly again.
At this moment, besides searching for this ancient ruins, he is still waiting for the news of the army of Yin corpses.
Up to now, he has not received a summons from a yin corpse, but he has not sensed any yin corpses appearing to die.
Every Yin Corpse has his mark left. If any Yin Corpse is really destroyed, he will definitely be able to sense it immediately.
"However, not necessarily!"
Shi Feng suddenly thought that Qingye, who had lost his family, told him that someone in their family died, but the soul stone left at home was intact.
This piece of ancient demon ruins may make these senses abnormal!
...
The Manghuang Continent, Zhongzhou, is a mountain range with endless peaks. An incomparably huge peak towering into the sky stands between the peaks. It looks extremely majestic, as if it is connected to the sky.
The mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairy peak.
This peak is called Wuliang Peak, and it can be regarded as a first-class force in the entire Manghuang Continent.
On the top of Wuliang Peak, the fairy mist billowed, and in the midst of this fairy mist, an old man with white hair scattered all over his body floated, his eyes were slightly closed, and he sank into it, feeling the mystery of the world.
However, at this moment, the old man seemed to sense something suddenly, and the eyes that were slightly closed suddenly opened at this moment, as if two rays of light shot out from the eyes.
"Cangxuan!" Suddenly, the old man spit out these two words inexplicably, the name of their number one genius in Wuliang Peak.
"Why do I suddenly have a bad omen in my heart!" He murmured softly.
"Heyan!" The old man shouted these two words.
"Hey!" Suddenly, the sound of birds chirping echoed in the world, and soon after, a crane was seen hovering above it.
"What did you call me for?" The crane, at this moment, even spit out human words to the old man.
"Go and see Cangxuan, is it in Wuliang Peak!" the old man said to it.
"Yes!" The crane responded immediately, and just as it was about to leave, the old man's voice came again:
"If Cangxuan is not in Wuliang Peak, go and see if Cangxuan's soul stone is shattered!"
"Cangxuan's soul!" When Xianhe heard the old man's words, he realized the seriousness of the matter, and quickly responded in a deep voice:
"Crane is going now! Just wait a moment!"
"En!" The old man nodded.
The crane spread its wings and shuttled between the fairy mist at an extremely fast speed, but in an instant, it left the peak of Wuliang Peak.
After the crane left, the old man's eyes were still fixed on its departure, and he murmured secretly: "I hope nothing will happen, it's rare for me to have such a genius in Wuliang Peak."
"However, just now, I did have a premonition that he had a bad omen, which is not good!"
...
In the ancient ruins of Tianmo.
"Master, look!" Yun Yimeng, who was flying with Shi Feng, suddenly pointed to the black land in front of him with both hands.
There, there was a corpse, like a female corpse.
"Go down!" Shi Feng said.
Soon, the figures of the two flickered, and they flickered to the ground, lowered their heads, and looked at the corpse.
It was indeed a woman, and Shi Feng looked familiar.
Not long ago, one of the Wuliang Peak disciples!
"It doesn't look like he died for a long time! And his death looks like he was frightened to death!" Yun Yimeng looked at the corpse and said.
At this moment, the woman's face was still full of horror, her eyes were wide open, and both eyeballs seemed to be about to fall out of their sockets.
Then, Yun Yimeng said again: "There is no fatal wound on her body, not even a single wound, she was indeed frightened to death."
Hearing his words, Shi Feng nodded secretly.
His soul power also swept over this female corpse, but it was just like what Yun Yimeng said.
But what exactly did she meet here?
A martial artist whose cultivation has reached the Eight-Star Martial Emperor Realm, would be frightened to death by something?
"Also, what about the other people in Wuliang Peak?" Shi Feng said, looking up at the front.
Here, apart from this female corpse, no other corpses were seen.
"After she died, the body was abandoned by her companions?"
"Or, at that time, her companions didn't have any scruples at all?"
Shi Feng murmured to himself again.
"Go ahead and have a look!" Then, Shi Feng said to Yun Yimeng.
"En!" Yun Yimeng nodded.
At the same time, a little red fire flew out from Shi Feng's fingertips, and then fell towards the female corpse.
"Boom!" Soon, a burst of scarlet flames burned from the female corpse, burning blazingly.
The violent corpse in the wilderness is considered pitiful, since it is fate to meet him, he will be cremated!