Chapter 18 Bronze Armor Corpse
Stepping into the corridor again, Han Feng was still moving forward carefully with the candle. On the road, a large area of bat corpses were broken on the ground, and the smell of fishy smell made Han Feng dizzy.
Holding his breath, Han Feng accelerated his pace, walked past the bat corpse a few steps, and walked to the corner just now.
The entire corridor used huge force to force a tunnel dug from the mountains, which looked about two meters high and two meters wide. The rocks on both sides showed their sharp edges and corners, and could be cut if they were not careful.
There is no second road in the corridor. Although it is winding forward, there is no fork, otherwise it will be a big challenge for Han Feng.
After turning a few corners in a row, after walking for about half an hour, Han Feng walked out of the corridor and suddenly felt a sudden enlightenment. A cave that was larger than before was right in front of him. Han Feng couldn't open his eyes when the sudden light appeared. Han Feng blocked the strong light with his idle right hand for a while. After his vision gradually recovered, he stepped into the cave.
There are several bronze kneeling statues around the cave, all of which are carved like men and women having sex. Several eternal lamps are placed on it, illuminating the entire cave.
Before Han Feng stepped into the cave, he felt the smell of blood everywhere in the sky, and dead bodies and scattered bones could be seen everywhere on the ground. Many people were dressed up with the disciples of the Xianlan Sect at the door. It seemed that the third elder, who had brought his disciples here, was attacked by something, and many people were killed or injured.
Han Feng also noticed that not only were there bones on the ground, but also some super-large bats. The bats had a baby face and were full of fangs, which were ferocious and terrifying.
"There are really zombies?" Han Feng saw that there were many messy corpses lying on the ground, obviously not from the same group as the Xianlan Sect, and he couldn't help but guess. "No, if you just entered the cave, it actually worked."
Deep in the cave, about a hundred meters away, there was a group of people fighting in the sky. Han Feng did not rush forward, but hid aside and observed carefully.
There were about a dozen people on both sides. One side was a middle-aged man leading the team, wearing a strong suit, and a whisk in his hand was so sophisticated. The outfit was obviously the third elder that Qin Ruojie mentioned, and the other side was a woman with no appearance. The woman was wearing exposed clothes, only in a few more important positions on her body, with several clusters of petals covering her, and the rest were exposed.
The remaining people of the Xianlan Sect were all disciples, wearing uniform disciples, and in their hands, weapons, swords, guns, sticks or swords. Under the leadership of the third elder, they advanced and retreat in an orderly manner, with both offense and defense.
The woman's men were quite messy, with a few zombies, a few big bats, many skeletons, and even a giant bear. Although the woman's men didn't know how to cooperate, fortunately, the single one was relatively strong and they tied each other.
Han Feng was paying close attention to the situation on the other side, and suddenly a slight sound came from behind him. Han Feng hurriedly turned around and saw a black-faced zombie who was not dead. He stood up swayingly. The zombie was yellow all over, as if wearing leather armor, jumped towards Han Feng.
With the experience of killing skeletons just now, Han Feng was not timid and greeted them with a sword, "Colorful Falling Ying!" The meteors in his hand hit the moon one after another, stabbing the other person's heart everywhere.
"fine?"
Han Feng didn't expect that the extremely sharp meteor Dangyue did not hurt the black-faced zombie at all, so he was shocked. The meteor Dangyue pressed against the black-faced zombie's body, making it unable to jump forward half a step. The black-faced zombie lowered her head, looked at the tip of the sword, and then looked at Han Feng opposite her.
"roar!"
The black-faced zombie roared loudly, and a dirty corpse gas spurted out from her mouth, immediately covering Han Feng. Her flat arms swept horizontally and smashed towards Han Feng's head.
Unpredictable, Han Feng inhaled several corpse gas in succession before he reacted and immediately held his breath. Han Feng only felt his brain was drowsy, and his whole body seemed to be about to fall. In a daze, he saw the black-faced zombie sweeping over with his hands. Thinking of the other party's body that could not even hurt the meteor to the moon, Han Feng did not dare to be careless, so he took advantage of the opportunity to fall backwards and avoided them dangerously.
Han Feng, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and rolled back several times, setting a distance from the black-faced zombie, turned over and half kneeled on the ground, hurriedly took out the green porcelain bottle from his arms, opened the bottle plug, and tilted his neck and swallowed it.
A cool liquid spread out toward his body along Han Feng's mouth. The fragrant smell immediately made Han Feng wake up a lot. Although it could not take effect immediately and was fully aware of the corpse poison, it no longer affected his actions.
Han Feng looked up and the black-faced zombie had already jumped in front of him. Han Feng's feet were sharp and he took two steps back, allowing the black-faced zombie to attack.
The black-faced zombie was bound to be lost, and her whole body leaned forward, temporarily losing its center of gravity.
"ah!"
Han Feng shouted, knowing that the meteor could not hurt the other party, so he held the sword in both hands, used the sword as a stick, took a step forward, waved his arms hard, and used the sword body to hit the black-faced zombie's neck heavily.
The black-faced zombie, who had already lost its center of gravity, was smashed by Han Feng with a sword, and staggered and flew out to the side. With a "thump", it fell to the ground. The gas generated when it landed, brought up a piece of sand and dust.
Han Feng did not stop at all, and jumped up in one step and flew towards the black-faced zombie who was lying on the ground. In the air, Han Feng held the meteor tightly with both hands to catch the moon, with the tip of the sword facing down, and with the help of the inertia of landing and the weight of his body, he stabbed the black-faced zombie with a sword.
"Swish!"
With a harsh friction, the meteor rushed through the body of the black-faced zombie, and half of the sword was embedded in the ground. A pool of fishy black blood spurted out from the wound, picking up Han Feng's face.
Han Feng looked at the black-faced zombie lying on the ground, and used the arm guard of the rhinoceros leather armor to wipe the black blood off his face with satisfaction, took out a bottle of antidote, and prepared to take it again.
Han Feng just opened the bottle plug, and the black-faced zombie lying on the ground suddenly waved his arms and knocked Han Feng out, and fell heavily on a bronze lampstand in the corner of the wall. Han Feng only felt the tip of his tongue sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Isn't this dead?"
Han Feng looked at the black-faced zombie in disbelief. At this moment, the meteor was still stuck on the ground. Han Feng, who had no weapons, was no match for the black-faced zombie at all.
The black-faced zombie lying on the ground wanted to stand up and attack Han Feng, but was stabbed to the ground by the meteors and the moon, unable to move.
Han Feng wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, took out a bottle of antidote and swallowed it. He grabbed a big stone from his side, turned over and jumped to the black-faced zombie, held the big stone in both hands, and smashed it hard at the black-faced zombie's face.
The black-faced zombie was fixed on the ground and could not move. Her arms were waving wildly in the air, trying to hit Han Feng away. Her face was hit by Han Feng with a large stone, and the black-faced zombie's face had been somewhat deformed.
"Roar!Roar!"
The black-faced zombie roared unwillingly, as if summoning her companions.
Sure enough, not far away, the zombies confronting the Xianlan Sect heard the movement here and jumped over to help, but were entangled by several disciples of the Xianlan Sect. Seeing that they could not escape, the zombies could only respond and kept roaring.
The continuous smashing of the boulder made Han Feng feel a little exhausted. After the last heavy blow, Han Feng felt that he had no strength to lift the boulder, and sat next to the black-faced zombie, looking at the black-faced zombie nailed to the ground and waved his hands to the sky, and kicked it a few unhappy.
The third elder who was fighting fiercely with the woman on the side also noticed Han Feng.
"The fairy orchids bloom, and all things return to their traces!"
The third elder shouted, and the whisk in his hand continued to turn, turning into light and shadows in the sky to cover the woman opposite. The other party obviously knew how powerful this move was, so he took a few steps and avoided the edge.
The third elder then briefly breathed, turned his head and shouted at Han Feng, "Young hero, you can't kill the bronze armored corpse like this, use the talismans on the ground!" Before he finished speaking, the woman pestered him again.
Chapter completed!