Chapter 411: Camping /3/
Chapter 411: Camping 3 "You, you...what is your kung fu?"
As a ninja, when did Yamamoto Keiko have seen such a strange body movement? She always thought that Chinese light skills were just legendary kung fu, and they only appeared in movies and TV. Seeing that the big hand on her neck was stopped motionless less than a centimeter from her neck, the strong sense of oppression made her breathless. She had no doubt that as long as she used light force, her neck would be pinched.
"Hahaha..., this is called kicking you to death. After seeing this, a guy named Western Region Demon Wolf went to see God soon. He kicked you a few times, but seeing that you are a woman, I won't kick you anymore, you go!"
Lin Feng said, withdrew his hand that was placed between Yamamoto Keiko's throat, and the heavy oppression disappeared. Yamamoto Keiko breathed out, feeling that her clothes had already been soaked in cold sweat.
"You...! OK! I can't kill you today, but one day I will kill you, and you will definitely regret letting me go today."
Yamamoto Keiko said hatefully
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come, but today... I hope you can leave quickly before I change my mind, otherwise you will regret it."
"I will definitely come back!"
As Yamamoto said, twisted his butt, turned around and ran away, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye
"I will definitely come back, damn! Do you think you are Big Big Wolf?"
Lin Feng looked at Yamamoto Keiko who was leaving and said in her tone.
Such a thing happened, and the group was not in the mood to camp again. They drove back to the studio overnight. It was already past four o'clock in the morning when they returned to the studio, and there were less than three hours left before the game was started. In order to welcome tomorrow's game, everyone just took a shower and went to bed.
After taking a shower, Lin Feng came out and saw Murong Ziyan sitting in the living room. So he smiled and walked to her side and sat down, gently put his waist on her and said softly: "What's wrong with Xiao Yanyan? Are you thinking of which handsome guy?"
Murong Ziyan gave him a blank look and said, "What's the use of thinking? No one cares about me anyway."
When Lin Feng heard this, he pretended to be rigorous: "Who said that, Brother Feng, I care about you very much."
When Murong Ziyan heard this, her beautiful eyes became even more resentful: "Hmph, if you have your Lanlan and Lingzi, will you care about me, an irrelevant person?"
"Don't Yan, you are not an irrelevant person. You are my creditor benefactor. Without you, how can I be today? One of us is the Cowherd and the other is the Weaver Girl. However, we are a Cowherd who knows martial arts. No one can separate us. Do you think it is, Zi Yan?" Lin Feng said while rubbing Murong Zi Yan's slim waist.
Murong Ziyan patted Lin Feng's insincere hand and pretended to be angry: "Yes, you are the Cowherd, I am not your Weaver Girl. Come find your Lanlan and Lingzi!"
"Oh! Xiao Yanyan is jealous, well, not bad, I like it, hehe!"
"Oh, is that?"
Murong Ziyan raised her pretty head slightly, half of her clothes slipped gently, and the snow peak looked at Lin Feng with half revealing. That little thing was so enchanting. Lin Feng was shocked when he saw this and quickly pulled Murong Ziyan's clothes up. After seeing it, no one breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there was no one in the hall, otherwise Murong Ziyan's charming body would be in vain.
"Yan, don't bring this one. This is a living room and a public place. It's immoral to do this in a public place. Come on, let's talk about it when you get to the room."
Lin Feng said, with a wicked smile on his lips, he picked Murong Ziyan upside down and walked towards his room.
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The next morning, online
"brush!"
After a white light, I was teleported back to Yaoyue City by the system. The surroundings were crowded with people, which was very lively.
Open the friend list, everyone in the studio was there, so he sent a message to Shangguan Ruolan, preparing to call the group of people in the studio to level up together. Unexpectedly, Shangguan Ruolan told him that they had formed a team to get down the copy of Xuanguang Tower, so they had to give up.
While thinking about where to explore
"drop!"
Murong Ziyan sent a message: "Meet at the gate of the city!"
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Chapter 412: In a deep mountain valley southwest of mainland China, Lin Feng and Murong Ziyan walked slowly along the rugged stone path.
This place is called Duanhun Valley. It is thousands of miles away from their starting point, Yaoyue City. Lin Feng and Murong Ziyan flew with their swords for nearly five hours before they arrived here. Of course, if Lin Feng's escape speed was used, it would not take so long to go directly. But now he has Murong Ziyan next to him, so naturally he can't be like he usually. They are like traveling around the mountains and rivers along the way, and they are not lonely.
The reason why they found the map of Broken Soul Valley was found by Murong Ziyan from the lawsuit website. This map was a new map that was refreshed after the National War system was updated. No one knows what it is inside.
"The Soul-Broken Valley, a mysterious valley shrouded by death. If you want to know what is inside, you can only go in and explore it yourself. Lin Feng and Murong Ziyan came here because they were bored.
They walked deeper and deeper along the path in the valley. Suddenly they felt that their vision was getting blurry. At some point, thick white fog fell from the valley. In just a moment, the thick white fog had already covered the entire Soul Broken Valley. Perhaps it was a bit exaggerated, but in fact, Lin Feng and the others thought so
Looking at the valley blocked by fog in front of me, for some reason, Lin Feng always had an ominous premonition in his heart. In this white fog, even with Lin Feng's cultivation level, the visual distance is only a few meters away.
Carefully released his spiritual consciousness, Lin Feng's powerful spiritual consciousness stretched around unimpededly, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief. If this fog cannot isolate his spiritual consciousness, it will be basically useless in front of Lin Feng.
Lin Feng led his spiritual consciousness and walked forward slowly. With his cultivation level, his spiritual consciousness could easily extend a hundred miles away, but the size of the Soul-Breaking Valley seemed to be more than a thousand miles away.
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that the spiritual consciousness he released seemed to be swallowed by something. He only extended to several miles and felt a little lost.
No, the fog is weird!
Lin Feng quickly retracted his spiritual consciousness, otherwise his spiritual consciousness would have to be swallowed by the gods.
"Afeng, I'm so dizzy, my health is losing!"
Hearing Murong Ziyan's scream, Lin Feng turned around and looked at Murong Ziyan beside her. Sure enough, she saw that her eyes were dull. A faint purple blue appeared on her rosy pretty face, and above her head, damage numbers continued to float. Although the damage numbers were not large, the blood loss behavior continued.
This fog is poisonous!
With Murong Ziyan's current blood volume, if she does not recover, she will probably last for about twenty minutes.
In other words, Murong Ziyan has to drink a red bottle every ten minutes to replenish blood. These numbers seem to be a bit insignificant, but if it is a long-term battle, it is definitely fatal. Lin Feng is immune to the breath of death, and the poisonous fog here will not have any effect on him.
Seeing Murong Ziyan being poisoned, Lin Feng didn't think much about it. He turned his right hand and a dark green pill had appeared in his hand. He gently pulled out the bottle cap and poured out a golden pill from it.
Lin Feng put the pill into Murong Ziyan's mouth. Murong Ziyan suddenly felt that the pill dissolved in her mouth instantly, turning into a cool liquid flowing into her abdomen. Her limbs were so scared that they were indescribable that they felt comfortable. The original purple-green face also returned to its original rosy and she was not dizzy.
"How is it? Are you getting better now?"
Lin Feng saw the changes on Murong Ziyan's face, and naturally knew that the pill was still effective, but he couldn't help but ask.
"Well, I'm fine, thank you A Feng"
Murong Ziyan was moved when she saw Lin Feng cares about her so much
Lin Feng said: "Silly girl, why do you thank me? Do we still have to say thank you? Let's go quickly, we must get out of this damn mist camphor as soon as possible."
"Um"
Murong Ziyan nodded, took Lin Feng's hand and continued walking forward
Due to limited visibility, the two of them did not walk fast. In this extremely depressing environment, Lin Feng did not dare to be careless. He held Murong Ziyan with one hand, but the Tiangang Sword tightly in his hand.
Originally, he wanted to use the Yin-Yang diagram to suck out these poisonous fogs, but he didn't know why. The Yin-Yang diagram didn't say anything. Lin Feng guessed that it might be that these poisonous fogs were of no use to it.
After walking for about ten minutes, there was still a vast white area in front of me, but at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly heard strange sounds coming from all around him.
"Afeng, have you heard those sounds?"
Murong Ziyan held Lin Feng's arm tightly with both hands. Lin Feng could hear that she was a little scared.
"Well, I heard it, it's very weird here, you must follow me closely."
Lin Feng said in a deep voice, and a solemnity appeared on his face that rarely appeared. Suddenly, his eyebrows raised, and a shimmer of light flashed, and a blood-red light shot out from the third eye between his eyebrows, the real eyes.
However, when he saw the surrounding scenes clearly with the real eyes, he immediately took a breath, because dozens of zombies were surrounding him. However, Lin Feng always felt that these zombies were not like ordinary zombies. If they were ordinary zombies, now that he had Tiangang Sword in his hand, those zombies would never dare to come, because the demonic energy on the Tiangang Sword was enough to make these zombies stop.
But these guys who look like zombies don't. They are completely unafraid of the demonic energy on the Tiangang Sword, as if those guys are like human-shaped puppets
In fact, although Lin Feng had read the "Secrets of the Spiritual World" on the ancient battlefield, he really didn't know much about these strange things, and the real eye could not understand the attribute information of this monster.
He didn't know that the reason why zombies died but were not dead was because there was still a resentment in the dead bodies.
Due to the different environment, some corpses have been stored for several years, decades or even hundreds of years without rotting, and the remaining resentment will gradually penetrate into the corpse
Normally, the resentment after death is left in the throat, so the resentment that seeps into the brain is naturally the most. Those dead brain cells will gradually recover under the stimulation of resentment, thus creating a weak consciousness
With a conscious corpse, it will naturally be no longer a dead corpse, but a "person" who has resurrected from the dead. However, since these people have died for too long, most of the brain cells have completely died. Therefore, the revived weak consciousness naturally stays in the most primitive stage.
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Chapter completed!