SanjitNovel Chapter 312 Erase the Slave Seal
Chapter 312 Erase the Slave Seal
In the Gobi area, in a small valley.
The Jiuzhongge disciples were taking turns guarding inside and outside the valley, and occasionally they were attacked by some corpses, but it was not a big problem.
In the middle of the valley, Mu Feng was repairing two wounded wandering corpses in a flowing manner.
Although these two generals are obtained by signing in, as long as they are not out of the category of zombies, Mu Feng can repair or even transform them with the skill of Wanzhu Tudian.
Xu Sheng and some disciples who majored in corpse path watched intently from the side.
They actually don't quite understand many of Mu Feng's techniques, but even so, the insights and gains they have gained are already great.
After all, the opportunity to observe the strong man refining the corpse up close is not very common.
After the repair was completed, Mu Feng was not in a hurry to include it in the system space, but left it on the side of the valley for Xu Sheng and others to continue to comprehend.
After doing this, he summoned Mingyan again, and then led him into the independent space in the spirit weapon without stopping.
In this world, there are more than 200 gold-armored corpses, all of which were obtained from Yi Qingze.
Inside was a golden armored corpse that had reached the supreme level. Although it was severely injured and its combat power dropped sharply, it was a supreme level after all, so Mu Feng didn't dare to be too careless.
In case of any accident, causing Mingyan to make a mistake, then it will be too late to regret.
Mingyan is also eager for the next round of substantial evolution. After entering the space, he can't wait to start hunting around.
Mu Feng didn't help, but just stared at the only golden armored corpse that might pose a threat.
He sat cross-legged in mid-air, and with a flick of his sleeves, eight Sanyin illusion fruits flew out immediately, floating in front of his eyes.
One of the translucent heads is particularly conspicuous.
If conditions permit, Mu Feng really wants to bring the fruit in full form back to Jiuzhong Pavilion for planting.
But he knew that it was impossible, leaving the Shizu Mountain Range, the outside world did not have the soil for its survival.
The process of erasing phantom fluctuations is not complicated.
When Ming Yan had just swallowed half of the prey, Mu Feng had already finished his work.
After sitting quietly and waiting for a long time, Ming Yan came back to him with a satisfied expression on his face.
Mu Feng still has a lot of things to do, so he can't delay here for too long.
He stroked the opponent's head, and said: "You can stay here to practice, and if you have any questions, please send me a message in time. Although I really want to improve the strength of Jiuzhongge's high-end combat power, I don't want to backfire. The way."
"Just proceed step by step, don't rush forward, do you understand?"
Ming Yan nodded obediently: "Understood, Daddy, don't worry, you won't lose your favorite baby!"
Mu Feng: "..."
Just when the disciples of the Jiuzhong Pavilion were vigorously striving to improve.
The other two Hundred Ghosts League teams located in different areas of the Shizu Mountains arena were both surrounded by low air pressure.
The elders at the Xiaoyao level were sweating coldly on their foreheads, while the thousands of other disciples felt like the end was coming.
It was not the hostile forces that brought them this feeling of astonishment, but the elders of the Supreme Realm of both sides.
What made them even more flustered was that they didn't know why their elders suddenly burst out with such a strong killing intent?
The disciples did not dare to discuss with each other, so they could only resist with trepidation, praying that the elder would take back the coercion in time.
Naturally, the two Supreme Realm elders would not do such a thing as self-destructing the Great Wall.
When they sensed that some disciples were about to lose their strength, both of them suppressed the anger and doubts in their hearts, restrained their killing intent and returned.
After a short silence, the two took out the special jade slips and began to transmit sound to each other.
"Yi Qingze's shadow of the soul lamp went out, do you know who did it?"
"I don't know, I just sensed this situation not long ago, but I know where he took the team, maybe he had an accident earlier than we knew, the shielding power in that area is very weird and Powerful, that's why you and I didn't receive his rescue message."
"I also know that place, where are you now? Come with me."
"Okay, I will leave immediately, and I will arrive in about two days."
"No matter who did it, if you dare to touch my elder of the Hundred Ghosts, you must not let him leave this arena alive!"
After a brief exchange between the two, they led the team straight to the Gobi area.
They did not spread the news of Yi Qingze's death.
At this time, many teams that received first-hand news only heard that Elder Yi kicked the iron plate and suffered two consecutive defeats.
Most of the two branches of the Hundred Ghosts League are still halfway, and Mu Feng has already led the disciples of the Jiuzhong Pavilion to the edge of the Gobi area.
A few steps away, you will set foot elsewhere.
But at this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded 'woo hoo' at Mu Feng's feet.
Looking down, he saw a white and clean corpse ancestor Sha Hun hugging Mu Feng's trouser legs, looking up at him pitifully.
This is exactly the one that led Mu Feng the way.
It was originally covered with hair, but after being burned by Ming Yan, it hasn't grown out until now, and it is completely naked.
"Why are you here? Are you hungry?"
Mu Feng paused, stretched out his palm and sucked it, and lifted the little thing to his eyes.
Shizu Shahun has no tongue and can't speak, but he can understand human speech. It waved its short hands and opened its mouth with an "ah" towards the "kind-hearted" human monk in front of it.
In fact, Mu Feng quite liked this snack, so he smiled lightly and flicked several soul energy in his mouth with his fingers.
In an instant, the place where it was standing suddenly 'grow' one after another small radish heads!
Dozens of corpse ancestor sand souls pulled themselves out from the sand, and then showed a longing and timid look at Mufeng.
Seeing this scene, not only the disciples of Jiuchongge were startled, but even Mu Feng was slightly taken aback.
That little guy called all the sand souls of the whole clan over, right?
Going to the market!
Although Mu Feng had a lot of soul points, he didn't feed them anymore.
He is not a compassionate person, being generous to the corpse ancestor Shahun he knows is completely different from being generous to all the corpses and little natives.
At this time, a cry that was different from the other children suddenly appeared, and the corpse ancestor sand soul group gave way one after another.
Immediately afterwards, one sand soul carried another sand soul and moved to Mu Feng's feet.
The little one that he was holding in his hand also began to call a little impatiently at this time, the tone seemed to be begging.
Mu Feng didn't need to understand their calls, he knew what they were looking for him with a glance of his divine sense.
The corpse ancestor Shahun that was carried on the back by the clansmen was the one that Yi Qingze forced to lead the way before.
Although Yi Qingze died, for some reason, the slave mark planted by him in Sha Hun's body did not dissipate.
At this moment, that sand soul is dying, as if it will die in the next moment.
Mu Feng put the little guy in his hand on the ground, moved his fingers casually, and erased the slave mark from the traumatized Sand Soul.
"Take it as a thank you for leading the way before."
After saying a word, he led everyone from the Jiuzhong Pavilion out of this area.
Not long after walking, there was a group of children cheering and laughing from behind.
The joyful mood can still be felt from far away.