MTL - Peerless Martial God 2-Chapter 64 So hard (1 more

Fan Shengjun’s words made Lin Feng suddenly stunned. He still heard the place of the corpse of the corpse in the first time, and went to the corpse to steal the body. What kind of task is this? What is the use of stealing the body of the corpse?

Song Zhuang listened to the task arranged by Fan Shengjun, and looked at Lin Feng with a smile on his face. Obviously, Songzhuang is very clear about such a task, otherwise it would not be so indifferent.

"Lin Feng, let's take the task next, go out and tell me in detail." Song Zhuang used Lin Yin to listen to Lin Feng, and Lin Feng glanced at it, then nodded and screamed at Fan Shengjun: "Fan brother, I took the task and gave me the date and reward."

"For half a month, if you can steal ten bodies, I will give you the position of the elders on behalf of the gods, and reward you with 300,000 gods?"

"Thirty thousand gods stone, plus a position of the elders, steady earning without losing the sale."

Fan Shengjun’s voice has not fallen, Songzhuang is smiling and watching Lin Feng smile, Lin Feng is also slightly nodded, naturally know that such a rich reward is naturally a good thing, but also know that the sky will not be vain, the reward is bigger, Explain the greater the crisis.

When the predecessors of Bodhidharma were able to return to their missions, they gained the status of being equal to the absolute high level of the Emperor Supreme Master. It is obvious that this danger is not ordinary.

Lin Feng also guessed from this reward that the number of corpses stolen by Bodhidharma was much higher than that of the ten bodies, because the reward was elders, while the predecessors of Bodhidharma were too elders.

"I will try my best to complete the task within the half-month period."

Lin Feng looked up and screamed at Fan Shengjun with his fists, then slowly walked outside the door.

Fan Shengjun watched Lin Feng walk out of the door, and then looked at Songzhuang, and could not help but frown.

"Brother, can you tell me who you are? Why did the Supreme Master tell me that you have no obstacles in Shenzong?"

Fan Shengjun stared at Songzhuang, and Songzhuang shook his head with a smile: "You will know, but not now."

After Song Zhuang laughed, he followed Lin Feng and left the pavilion of the sovereign.

Fan Shengjun went to the door and saw that Lin Feng and Song Zhuang disappeared in front of the pavilion, and they could not help but frown.

"These two people, afraid of it is not simple." Fan Shengjun sighed and walked back to his own small world. Although he is a sovereign, cultivation is more important. The general sects are handled by Xuanyuanmu and several other elders.

After leaving the main building, Lin Feng and Song Zhuang left the Shenzong in Tiansuo and flew outside the center of the gods.

"Song Zhuang, can you tell me about the corpse and the purpose of doing these tasks?"

Lin Feng controlled Tissot, and at the same time he asked the doubts in Song Zhuang's heart.

Songzhuang’s face is now dignified. He can’t know the difficulty of this mission. Within a hundred years, no one has ever completed a task. It is not only a disciple of Shenzong, but also a sword, even a child of the temple. This is all the case.

"Lin Feng, this task is very difficult. If you don't want to participate, you can quit." Song Zhuang looked heavily at Lin Feng, and asked Shen Sheng.

Wen Yan, Lin Feng frowned, some unhappy said: "This is the task I promised, you let me quit?"

"I really hope that you can quit, but if you quit, you will lose more in the future." Song Zhuang whispered a word, Lin Feng frowned, did not hear the words of Songzhuang.

"Lin Feng, the corpse is located in the southwest of the gods, close to the sea of ​​silence, once the battlefield of the ancients, perhaps you do not know the things of the ancient battlefield."

Song Zhuang looked up and explained to Lin Feng, and released some questions.

"I will tell you about the ancient battlefield." Song Zhuang is afraid that Lin Feng is not clear about this history and will have misunderstandings about understanding the corpse.

However, Lin Feng already knows about the wars and battlefields in the past, and Resident Di has already introduced it in great detail.

"No, the things in the ancient battlefield, I already know, you can say directly to the corpse ridge." Lin Feng shook his head and said to Songzhuang.

Songzhuang did not doubt Lin Feng’s words. Since Lin Feng admits that he knows it, it is not necessary to do more to explain the things about the corpse.

"The corpse of the enchanted ridge is one of the ancient battlefields. There are tens of thousands of bones buried in it, the great sacred king, the sacred king, and even the sacred bones of the sacred king. There are also a lot of half-step sacred emperors and even small sacred emperors. The strongest of the Dacheng Emperor level, the flesh also stayed there."

"The corpse is called a black treasure house by people in our domain. You may have doubts. Why is it a black treasure? Because there are a lot of valuable things in the corpse, but it is also full of danger, because there are countless corpses." .

"The lowest strength of these corpse spirits also has the level of Emperor Wu, this is only the scorpion of low IQ, the corpse of the highest IQ is not even weaker than the strength of your master."

Song Zhuang said, the color of the dignity of the face, let Lin Feng immediately felt the crisis of the corpse ridge is really a lot.

The highest level of the corpse is as strong as the predecessors of Bodhidharma, and at least it is also the strongest of the great emperor.

“Why is there a corpse?” Lin Feng thought of it and couldn’t help but ask.

"This is why Shenzong and even the sects of the sects have taken the corpse as a mission, because the corpse is produced because there are countless souls in the battlefield, some have lost three souls, and some have seven gongs. The time is long, after the moonlight. The nourishment, as well as the chaos of the soul, has spawned the corpse."

"It turned out to be like this. Isn't that similar to zombies?" Lin Feng listened to Song Zhuang's words and couldn't help but think of the zombies that he had seen while at Earth. Zombies are basically like this.

Is such a corpse like a zombie?

Lin Feng is full of curiosity ~www.novelbuddy.com~ want to find out.

"Lin Feng, don't listen to Fan Shengjun's words. If you can steal a body, if it is successful, it is too difficult to steal ten bodies." Song Zhuang looked cautious and warned Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded and remembered this in his heart.

"The bodies of the ancient battlefields are the ancestors of some families. They steal these bodies that have not become corpses, let the descendants of each sect to claim them, and then give you many benefits, even promises, which is why The reason why the body will be valued by the gods."

Songzhuang knew that Lin Feng couldn't understand why he stole the body. It was a simple introduction to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng listened to Song Zhuang's words and suddenly realized that it turned out to be the case. However, it is very difficult to steal the body. At this time, the corpse is afraid of more dead bodies and fewer bodies.

The speed of Tissot is faster, but it is an hour, it is far away from the center of the gods city, a thousand miles, and less than a few hundred miles, you can reach the site of the corpse ridge, when you can not use Tissot, but step by step Walk up to the corpse.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng and Song Zhuang finally came to the vicinity of the corpse, Lin Feng put away Tissot, and Song Zhuang together, quietly ran on the corpse.

At this time, the night is dark. Today, the more terrible thing is that the moon is very round, and the bright moon shines on every inch of the land of the corpse. The magic of Lin Feng’s body can’t help but boil, showing how the magic of the corpse ridge is. sufficient.

"Be careful, I feel the smell of the corpse."

At this moment, Song Zhuang stopped in front of Lin Feng with his hand and his face began to gloomy.

This is the first time Lin Feng saw Song Zhuang's so dignified look. Even when he met the four sons of Mada, it was also a look of play. So, it proves the horror of the corpse, which is not a task that has not been broken in the past 100 years. one.