Chen Feng thought it was so beautiful that he released Ermao again.

If you are too lazy to practice, it is convenient to get rewards for your soul.

As the peak of the silver corpse that transforms into zombies, the body is the most powerful treasure body. This physical technique is most suitable for them.

Following Damao and Ermao practiced yoga, Chen Feng also jumped into the round pool and came to the stone pillar to read the inscription.

The inscription not only records the zombie physical technique, but also the specific time when the doubts were established.

The stone pillar version of the epitaph... Chen Feng couldn't help but complain, but he was confused about the time when the suspected tomb was established.

"This doubtful tomb was established in the previous dynasty. It is understandable why it was a thousand years ago?"

"Yes, isn't this what Emperor Qin suspected to be. It was calculated from the 375 years since the founding of the country of Dashun. At that time, it was a few years after Emperor Qin disappeared. If we calculated this way, would Emperor Qin have lived for more than 700 years, or even longer?" Huanhong raised a question after the statement.

"It is reported that the Dirty Emperor was the last emperor of the Liewu Empire. It only took fifty years from the beginning of his ascension to the Yin-Yang War until the demise of the State Dynasty. Not to mention the previous six or seven hundred years, even the Liewu Empire had only been less than five hundred years. Before that, there were many small human countries, and this human race did not form a unified country. How to explain the establishment of this doubtful tomb?"

Chen Ping fell into self-doubt and murmured: "There is no mistake in Luwei Town being the tomb guardian of the imperial bloodline. The inheritance of the Ziyun of the Emperor Seal fragment is not wrong. As the person who suspects the tomb, you can open this stone gate. You can see that there is no mistake. As for time, I can't explain it."

"Maybe there are two speculations." Chen Feng pointed his finger at his forehead and analyzed: "First, when the tomb was established, the time was tampered with, so the doubts were released, which was in line with expectations."

"Secondly, it's a bit terrifying to think about it. This tomb really existed a thousand years ago. The Dirty Emperor either lived for so long and was immortal, or occupied the tombs of other beings."

Huanhong and Chen Ping looked at each other and felt chilling at Chen Feng's speculation.

If it is the first type, everything will be fine.

If it is the second type, just thinking about it will make your scalp numb.

The three of them wanted to discuss further, and the sudden sound of horse trampling disrupted everyone's thinking.

The sound of horse trampling is far away, from the sound of light trampling to the rapid trampling, and then it can be heard, and it is starting to charge and gallop.

No need to think about it.

The suspect that the Shafeng Chongqiu in the tomb discovered an abnormality and rushed towards the direction of the Yuanchi.

A ride appeared.

The ferocious heavy armor, the half-horse figure of almost two-horse horse.

As soon as he appeared, he rose into the air at a high speed collision.

The cavalry was equipped with a gun in mid-air, and a thick-armed cone gun flew in the air.

Chen Feng Linglong's scale was in his hand, and it seemed as if the Black Stone at the foot of the mountain suddenly appeared, and knocked the heavy rider in the air to the ground with a thud.

With one blow, the stone slabs cracked and the heavy cavalry did not collapse.

The ferocious armor cracked heavily, and it gradually closed like flesh and blood.

"The Fierce Caval is an elite of the Immortal Legion, and ordinary means cannot cause damage to it." Chen Ping kept rubbing the soul-devouring beads in his hand, and several shadows rushed out of it, and directly drilled into the body of the Caval.

"Maruko, help me." Chen Ping shouted, his fingers flew straight to the Chongqi Palace.

Huanhong instantly understood that he also used the methods of restraining the romance master.

"The endless sea of ​​delusions, the soul is attached to cause and effect." The master and apprentice shouted loudly at the same time, their fingers dancing, and the afterimage was about to appear.

The red light in Chongqi's eyes gradually faded, and the mask was directly lifted by the master and apprentice, revealing the dark skeleton head.

Huanhong and Chen Ping were slightly stunned, and he never thought that there was a skeleton under the hideous armor.

During his two-minute insane skills.

The red light in the eyes of the war horse under the heavy horse was gradually rising.

The war horse was neighing like thunder, and the horse's teeth were sharp as saws, and they bit Huanhong's neck.

In my impression, there are only knights who drive horses, but there are no horses who drive knights.

Huanhong is using her soul to exert her cause and effect to change the face of the heavy rider, and she has no time to be prepared.

After taking this mouthful, Huanhong's head was not enough for it to swallow.

At the critical moment, a cold light suddenly appeared.

Chen Feng held a carved knife and slashed the horse's head with one knife and rolled around.

He carved a knife in his hand.

It looks like a knife but not a knife, it looks like a sword but not a sword, it looks like a little more pen.

It's much longer than the pen.

After sucking the demon sword "a little bit worse" than the Aladdin in the hands of the Sisheng Mountain, the carved sword went from slap to half an arm length.

Chen Feng held the knife handle and waved the knife down, like a dagger to cut tofu.

Kill the horse's head and feel relaxed.

Not only that.

The horse's head fell to the ground, and the red light in his eyes was taken away by a carved knife, showing its original color.

It turned out to be a purple concave.

It is exactly the same color as the color of the imperial seal fragments above Luwei Town.

The ferocious armor that seemed to be alive on the heavy cavalry was fading away.

It seems like a ten thousand years of experience in a moment.

Directly weathered into bones, bones dispersed into sand, and sand became wind.

Based on Chen Feng’s shallow understanding of carved knives.

This thing sucks flesh, essence, and life span.

It can be seen that this can make the heavy rider live like a purple cloud.

Contains vitality.

The imperial seal that carries the luck of the dynasty.

Is there any life?
Chapter completed!