South-east, north-west, one person and one direction, and Tang San chose the west, the west is the destination of death in many stories, there are some reasons for him to choose here.

When he thought about it, since it was a cemetery, there must be a feng shui theory. If the lord of the West died, maybe it was the place where he was buried.

Tang San walked alone along the ground paved with blue bricks. Along the way, he saw buildings of various colors, full of ancient atmosphere. These buildings were not high, but a piece of carved jade, very delicate and beautiful, seemed to be a miniature version of city buildings. , any place outside is only those big people who can live in, but here is an empty dead house.

Suddenly, a crisp body voice came from the front, and a figure in armor jumped out of the shadows.

bang bang bang

The regular sound of the landing made Tang San's complexion change slightly, a gloomy and cold aura rushed towards his face, and the mirror reflected in his heart, immediately reflecting the air energy within a hundred meters around him.

Paths of inexplicable dark auras, completely different from those of living people, filled with terrifying coldness, waves of tremors, were gathering towards him, and there were five paths of Qi that locked Tang San.

Front, back, left and right, the five jumping figures approached quickly, making Tang San, fearless, feel his scalp tingle, a bloodthirsty murderous intent permeated from these five zombies, and an inexplicable coldness struck.

Tang San's eyes sank, and he stepped forward. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of the armor-clad zombie, a landslide blasted out, and the air was distorted.

boom

In the muffled sound, the zombie was directly hit in the chest, and then flew upside down, landing on the ground five meters away, and the armor on his chest was completely shattered, and was smashed into pieces by Tang San's punch.

The skin under the armor was exposed. It was a layer of dark and dry skin, covered with fine green hairs. I don't know what the reason was, but it actually allowed a corpse to move.

This zombie was punched by Tang San, his chest armor shattered, but his body was not much traumatized, his body was shaken, he stood up straight, his face full of green hair opened a **** mouth, and rushed towards Tang San fiercely Come, sharp fingernails pointed at Tang San, as if to pierce him.

Facing the rushing zombie, Tang San sneered, the avalanche broke out again, dashing right under the zombie in a flash, punching precisely on the zombie's chest exposed to the air.

puff

With a muffled sound, Tang San punched a big hole in the zombie's chest, even penetrating the zombie's body.

Breaking through the zombie, Tang San retracted his fist and stepped back, watching the zombie fall to the ground, it twitched all over, and after a while, it froze, and then its body quickly decayed, turning into a piece of black powder and white bones.

At this time, four other zombie figures appeared on the front and back of Tang San, blocking Tang San's way and way.

Destroying a zombie, Tang San has already figured out the bottom line of these things. At best, he is no more than a master at the pinnacle of external skills. Play, kill all the four zombies under the fist, the huge smashing force will smash their heads or chests.

After a few breaths, all five zombies died in Tang San's hands, with no bones left, and at this moment he also saw strange objects in the ashes of the zombies.

It was a piece of dark gray paper, buried in the head of a zombie. This was what he saw when he smashed a zombie's head.

Not daring to touch it at will, Tang San took out a dagger from his body and picked out the black charm.

Looking closely, this black spell was made of paper and some other materials, with some strange runes painted bright red on it, but now these runes were already dark red, Tang San couldn't see what these things meant, but He can guess that this thing is probably inseparable from the legendary way.

"There are so many zombies here. Could it be that this prince of the Great Yan Dynasty has some connection with the alchemist? This talisman is obviously the thing of the alchemist." Tang San's heart flashed with fiery heat, this is the second time he has directly contacted the alchemist. legacy items.

But just when he was about to put away the talisman paper, the talisman paper slowly dried up and turned into fly ash, as if it had exhausted its strength, and it seemed as if it had spent a thousand years and was completely rotten.

With a stiff face, Tang San sighed: "It seems that this alchemist really can't understand things, that's all, there will always be them in the future."

At this time, there was a roar from other directions, and it seemed that the Polaris and the others were also in trouble.

But Tang San didn't go over to help, there were only some zombies left and right, no threat, he continued to move in his own direction.

When he came to the end of the west, his eyes were startled. There was a deep pit of 100 meters square, which was densely piled up with dry bones, and there were little green ghosts flickering, which were phosphorus fires burning.

Tang San opened his mouth, and said with emotion after a while: "It's really scary, these ancient princes really didn't take human life seriously, and actually killed so many people, this is the power of power, it's really scary, I absolutely don't want to be a subordinate of power. sacrifice."

As a modern person, although Tang San is also indifferent and ruthless, he grew up in a peaceful environment after all, so he still doesn't quite understand these funeral customs, which can only be attributed to the cruel side of the ancients.

But now that the destination has been found~lightnovelpub.net~, a professional is naturally needed to deal with it. A long whistle came from Tang San's mouth, quickly echoing in the cemetery, attracting the attention of the other three.

Mo Baishou looked in Tang San's direction and said in surprise, "Have you found it yet?"

After speaking, without looking back, he quickly disappeared on this trail, leaving behind several piles of armor and bones, a gloomy scene.

When the four of them got together again, looking at the mass grave under Tang San's feet, their expressions changed slightly, only to hear Mo Baishou surprised: "Good guy, it doesn't look like there are less than a thousand people, this Prince of Yan Dynasty is really I don’t know who it is, with such great financial resources, most of these burials are artisan slaves.”

At this moment, Polaris said with an uneasy expression: "Mo Baishou, let's hurry up and find the exit. It's not too late to make sure that there is a way to escape. It's very evil here. There are so many zombies, it's not ordinary."

Mo Baishou turned pale and said, "Indeed, we'd better find a way out soon, and then you all scramble for me."

As he said that, he took out a ceramic medicine bottle from his arms. There was only one small bottle. He opened it gently, and a scent of medicine filled the air.

Then he poured out a crystal clear snow-like medicinal pill with a strong aroma from the medicine bottle, put it in his mouth, and put the medicine bottle into his arms.

Within a few minutes, a strange aroma began to permeate his whole body. He turned his head and said to everyone, "I'll go down first."

—————————————————————

First of all, I am very grateful to the readers and book friends for their clicks, collections, recommendation and support, and also thank the "Magic Road 139" book friends for their reward and support. Tianji is continuing to work hard~lightnovelpub.net~ Welcome to reading, the latest, The fastest and most popular serial works are all at ~lightnovelpub.net~. ;