King of Gods

Chapter 220: Hundred Tomb Curse

Zhao Feng no longer hesitated, and the arc under the foot was a flash of light. In a violent storm, the whole person flew away.

In the mid-air, at the foot of the mausoleum group, faintly exudes invisible pressure, cold breath, as if spreading from the heart to the whole body.

suddenly.

A chilly sense of crisis emerged from the invisible and inferior level, as if to penetrate the soul of Zhao Feng.

The feeling of creepyness appeared when I first stepped into the bones of the bones. This time it was ten times stronger.

怦怦怦怦

Zhao Feng’s left eye is deep, and the cyan abyss in the dark space is rotating at high speed.

In the blue-eyed eyes, the scorpion shot a sacred atmosphere of the gods.

That chilly sense of crisis, this was dispelled.

Zhao Feng’s heart is cold, and the intangible and strange sense of crisis is several times stronger than the mysterious truss that was encountered in the ancient Yunlin ancient temple.

He suddenly realized that the area he entered was probably a forbidden place.

Just a few times, like a century.

Zhao Feng finally passed over the mausoleum group and flew over. Intuition tells him that the chilly feeling of crisis comes from the atmosphere of more than one hundred tombs below.

Meow meow

The little thief cat and Zhao Feng almost fell to the square at the same time.

The floor of the entire square is composed of mysterious silver spar, and even Zhao Feng’s left eye cannot penetrate.

It can be expected that with the existing strength of Zhao Feng, it is difficult to damage the square one minute.

However, Zhao Feng’s left eye can sense the existence of an empty atmosphere in the Silver Crystal Plaza. The heavens and the earth seem to be condensed.

The little thief cat leaped and jumped to the center of the square, like the stone platform on the altar.

On the stone platform, the complex and complex array of patterns is engraved, and Zhao Feng’s left eye touches the illusion of falling into the endless void.

He motivated the left eye and copied the pattern of the formation. Although it was impossible to dissect the structure of the array, these mysterious lines of the pattern have infinite value for a tactical master.

The little thief cat jumped onto the stone platform and jumped up and down. It seemed to be a little excited.

Zhao Feng secretly said: "On this stone platform, there is no treasure, why is the thief cat abnormally commotion?"

The little thief jumped for a while and showed a frustrated expression.

Zhao Feng ignored it and entered the stone house next to Shitai.

Zhao Feng was careful, and the left eye had no spare power to "scan" and could not find signs of danger.

After crossing the mausoleum, the sense of crisis no longer exists.

Zhao Feng basically confirmed that the Silver Crystal Plaza should be a safe area.

Inside the stone house.

It’s messy, dusty spider webs, and it seems to have gone through a long time.

Zhao Feng’s left eye swept away and determined what was valuable.

Soon, he locked three items on the table: a small bottle, a jug of wine, and a roll of animal skin.

In fact, the years that this stone house has gone through are extremely far-reaching. Anything that has not been decayed by the years is basically not a product, at least the material is not bad.

唰唰

Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, almost at the same time.

But the goal of the two shots is different.

Zhao Feng first locked in three things on the table, and the arc flashed quickly.

The target of the little thief is on a dead worm.

Zhao Feng stunned, when he swept his left eye, he also found the corpse, and there was no decay.

But obviously, this is not the goal he is interested in.

The little thief swallowed the corpse of the corpse, for fear of being robbed by Zhao Feng.

"Is not eating, not afraid of being poisoned?"

Zhao Feng took a trace of narrowness.

When his left eye swept, the corpse was determined to be highly toxic.

The little thief cat actually hit a full, nothing to be done.

Zhao Feng was surprised. I have to know that when this thief cat eats spar and heavenly treasure, he does not see war.

It seems that the corpse that was eaten by the little thief cat is not simple.

Zhao Feng’s gaze shifted to his own spoils.

The vial, crystal clear, is obviously not a product, there are some transparent liquid inside.

As for the jug, antique, quite heavy, Zhao Feng opened it, there is no drop of wine inside.

But the intuition told him that this jug is not simple.

The thief cat stared at the bottle and the jug, which was annoyed and depressed.

But obviously, the fish and the bear's paw can't have both, and it can't grab the owner.

The last animal skin roll, with two lines of writing on it, looks so hurried, so that the next few words are blurred, and even the last word, only two strokes.

Zhao Feng could not help but draw a conclusion.

In this stone house, it was originally guarded, but in some special circumstances, the guarded person hurried away. The bottles and jugs are in a hurry, and there is no time to take them away.

just.

The writing on the animal skin scroll, Zhao Feng does not know.

That text is not a general text on the mainland.

Meow meow

It was a little thief cat, jumped to the shoulders, his eyes swept through the two lines of words, and in the cat's eyes, flashed a trace of color.

"you know?"

Zhao Feng is dubious, he always feels that this thief is not a life born soon, but has a good experience and vision.

In the eyes of the little thief, there was a hint of color, and Zhao Feng waved his claws.

Zhao Feng took the pen and paper from the storage bracelet.

The little thief cat has two small claws, holding the pen, writing two lines of sedge on the paper, and "translating" the words on the animal skin.

Zhao Feng fixed his eyes and looked at it as follows: The Three Temples are in this dusty field, and the wings are rich and difficult to shake. Recently, it has been tempted to sing a few star sects, and the danger will break the sorrow curse. Nowadays, the transmission of energy has been exhausted, and it is the first to go...

After reading it, Zhao Feng brows slightly.

Where is the domain of dust? Does it refer to the thirteen alliances, or the North continent?

A star power is a clue.

Zhao Feng only vaguely listened to the great elders, according to the ancient inheritance, the sectarian forces, divided into five stars.

From one star to five stars, one star is stronger than one star.

Five stars should be the strongest sects between heaven and earth, mostly limited to legends.

But the sectarian forces on the mainland did not seem to have heard of the ancient inheritance.

The specific way of division, Zhao Feng is not known, the elders seem to know.

Finally, there is also a "hundred curse" to let Zhao Feng realize and understand the layout of the more than 100 tombs.

It is no wonder that when you enter the bones, especially when you are close to the mausoleum, you will feel the invasion of an invisible chilly crisis.

Zhao Feng opened the left eye, the gods are easy to understand, the curse power can not get into his body. Moreover, according to the narrative on the animal skin, the "Bai Tomb Curse" was almost completely destroyed in the past, and the power to this day is far less than the peak period.

The little thief cat can also ignore the power of the "hundred curse", obviously it is also unusual, even its vision, experience is richer, very fragile

The thing on the animal skin roll, Zhao Feng was unpredictable at the moment, but he had a kind of intuition from the word "dust". The Zongmen world that he currently knows seems to be just the tip of the iceberg.

These can't figure out the problem, Zhao Feng does not want to.

Next, his focus is on the bottles and jugs.

The hip flask was empty, Zhao Feng broke into the storage bracelet, but the little thief cat eyes brightened and also got into the storage bracelet.

Zhao Feng’s last attention was placed on the bottle.

In the bottle, there is a shallow transparent liquid, and Zhao Feng’s left eye senses a strange and pure power, which is more powerful than the one that he has eaten in the Zongmen.

He did not hesitate to drink the remaining liquid in less than one-twentieth of the bottle.

A clear liquid that infiltrates through the throat and enters the body.

In time, a pure and powerful force permeates through the body.

Only a large group of liquids with a large thumb has such a powerful force and a strong life.

Zhao Feng’s first feeling is that his stomach is full and his energy is sufficient.

Then, feeling the strength of the liquid, moisturizing the body's flesh and bones, the effect is ten times more powerful than washing the marrow.

Fortunately, the strength is very mild, otherwise it will be enough to cause serious damage to Zhao Feng’s body.

Zhao Feng only felt the whole body up and down, was washed non-stop, some dark diseases, perfect repair.

At the same time, the whole body flesh and bones, there is a feeling of reborn.

He quickly sat down and took advantage of this force to cultivate.

The power of the liquid is extremely easy to absorb.

After half an hour.

Zhao Feng's body, discharged a layer of light black mucus.

Half a day later.

Zhao Feng digested the liquid of the size of the thumb and felt the power infinite. That feeling is like just eating out and having enough energy.

At this time, Zhao Feng's body was reborn, and the power was raised to the limit of the five-day.

"Only a little liquid left, let me ascend to the peak of the five heavens."

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and pressed his heart to ecstasy.

Invisible, his evaluation of the forbidden land has once again increased.

According to the analysis, this liquid seems to be just a kind of “rational food” for the caretaker. As for the improvement of the body, it is only incidental.

That's right, just by the way.

Zhao Feng’s first feeling of taking the liquid is “fullness”, followed by the transformation of the body.

He slowed down his hand with one hand and felt twice as powerful as before.

Estimated, Zhao Feng now on the strength of the physical strength, it is better than the general four.

The effect of this mysterious liquid is really amazing, but unfortunately there is only one point, or someone else drinks the rest.

Zhao Feng simply consolidated for half a day, and found that after the body was reborn, the effect of cultivation was also twice the result with half the effort.

According to this trend, in a few days, he will naturally reach the limit of the five-day limit, and the six-day will not be far away.

Zhao Feng was amazed, although he only drank a little mysterious liquid, but the effect was amazing, and he should be content.

His attention was placed in the storage bracelet, and the result was awkward.

In the storage space, the little thief cat is drunk and the body is much stronger than before.

"Where is the wine?"

Zhao Feng was amazed.

He clearly remembers that there is no wine in the storage bracelet.

Zhao Feng locked his eyes on the newly arrived jug.

The jug, antique, very heavy, now has a hint of alcohol, and a few drops of wine left.

Where is the wine?

Zhao Feng confirmed that the jug was just getting empty.

He snorted and smashed the little thief.

After half an hour.

The little thief confessed the truth and poured a pot of water into the jug.

Not long after, the water in the jug gradually gave off a hint of alcohol, and the mellow taste was pleasant.

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