"It's a zombie, all the corpses here have turned into zombies, hurry up and leave …" Many cultivators cried out in fear and quickly fled into the distance.
"Fortunately, we didn't dig up those corpses." The cultivators beside Wu Yong all had expressions of joy on their faces. Now, they all felt that Lin Feng was not a simple person. Previously, it was Lin Feng who reminded everyone not to dig up those corpses because Lin Feng was worried that there might be an uncontrollable danger.
Now, such a thing had really happened.
Zombie, it was formed by the evil thoughts of a corpse that awakened after its death.
The zombie was invulnerable, and its entire body was covered in poison. It was extremely terrifying.
Lin Feng and the others took the lead and flew into the distance. The rest of the cultivators also hurriedly fled into the distance.
If there were only a few or a dozen zombies here, everyone would be able to deal with them. However, there were simply too many zombies here. There were probably hundreds of them. Lin Feng had seen zombies before, but at most, he had only seen one.
When had he ever seen such a situation?
With hundreds of zombies, anyone who was trapped by these zombies would only die.
Many cultivators were killed in the process of escaping. In the end, more than two hundred people died before everyone managed to escape the pursuit of the zombies.
"Bring that brat over here," Xue Muyang said in a deep voice.
"Come with us," Xue Muyang's guards said coldly as they came to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng frowned, but he did not say anything and followed the guards to Xue Muyang.
"Brat, since you know that there is undead miasma and that digging up the corpses there might be danger, do you also know that there might be zombies down there? Didn't you say that you deliberately tricked us?" Xue Muyang stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Feng's head.
However, Lin Feng dodged.
"You still dare to dodge?" Do you believe that I won't slap you? "Xue Muyang looked at Lin Feng indifferently.
He was a high and mighty figure to begin with, so he naturally did not put Lin Feng, a cultivator in his twenties, in his eyes.
Xue Muyang raised his right hand, wanting to slap Lin Feng. At this moment, Ran Anzhi said, "Wait …"
Xue Muyang looked at Princess Anzhi and frowned slightly. "Princess Anzhi, why are you stopping me from teaching this brat a lesson?"
Si Anzhi replied, "We can't blame him for this. He warned us that there might be danger below, but we were too confident and didn't listen to him. Let him go."
Xue Muyang's expression didn't look good. He was a conceited person and didn't want to admit his mistakes. He wanted to push all the blame onto Lin Feng.
However, Si Anzhi had taken responsibility for the previous mistake. Xue Muyang couldn't refute Si Anzhi. He was incomparably fearful of Si Anzhi. He also knew that he could only befriend Si Anzhi and not make enemies.
He nodded, then looked at Lin Feng and said, "Princess An Zhi is pleading for you, so you can leave now."
Lin Feng gave Xue Muyang a deep look before turning around and leaving.
"Young hero Lin, are you alright?" Wu Yong asked worriedly as he looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
Wu Yong said, "Many times, doing the right thing won't necessarily earn you the gratitude of others. That's why doing nothing is the best way to protect yourself."
"Thank you for your advice." Lin Feng cupped his fists.
Wu Yong said, "Just some experience in dealing with people. You're still young and have a long way to go. You're also quite talented, so you'll definitely be able to stand out in the future. There's no need to get into conflict with those people.
Lin Feng nodded and didn't say anything else.
The group continued on their journey. The swamp was too dangerous, and the next day, the group encountered another terrifying danger. Blood-red centipedes that were nearly 100 meters long crawled out of the swamp.
These blood-red centipedes had wings, and when they flapped their wings, they were as fast as lightning and charged towards the group of cultivators.
"It's the Flying Blood Centipedes!"
Many people cried out in fear when they saw the blood-red centipedes and fled into the distance.
Chi! Chi!
However, there were too many Flying Blood Centipedes, and many cultivators had their bodies torn apart by the centipedes. They died horribly.
Everyone frantically fled into the distance.
People were constantly being killed.
The crowd was also scattered.
Many people died at the hands of the Flying Blood Centipedes.
In the end, only about four hundred people managed to escape from the Flying Blood Centipedes. They were lucky enough to escape with their lives.
"We're almost out …" Someone pointed into the distance. There were continuous mountains and lush greenery, and it was completely different from the muddy swamp.
Everyone's spirits were lifted, and they sped up as they rushed out of the swamp.
However, at that moment, an endless black fog rolled above the swamp.
The black fog condensed into a huge head.
In the end, the head turned into an extremely ugly human face.
"Lowly ants, none of you will be able to escape. Play a game with me," the ugly face said in a sinister voice.
"What's that?" Many people cried out in horror. Their faces were filled with horror.
In the next moment, the ugly face swallowed everyone in one gulp.
Lin Feng felt his vision blur, and he was no longer in the swamp. Instead, he found himself in a space covered in grey fog.
"Is this an independent spatial barrier formed by the Laws of Space?" Lin Feng was shocked.
He guessed that everyone had been sucked into this independent space by that mysterious existence.
The spatial node of this independent space must be connected to the Swamp World.
'This place of sealed demons is too strange. There's actually an independent space here? It's said that a god's body can form a space. Could it be that after the god died, the space within his body wasn't destroyed and was scattered between heaven and earth? Could it have been connected to the swamp by chance? ' Lin Feng couldn't help but wonder.
'But who's the owner of that ugly face?' Lin Feng's expression turned grave.
The owner of that ugly face was definitely not simple.
"Demon Lord, what do you think?" Lin Feng transmitted his voice to the Demon Lord, but he didn't get a response from the Demon Lord.
His expression changed slightly. This space was very strange. It had actually severed his connection with the Demon Lord.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and carefully walked towards the depths of the space.
Crack, crack!
Suddenly, Lin Feng heard a clear and melodious voice.
He looked down and found that he had broken a few bones.
"Someone came here before and died here," said Lin Feng. Lin Feng frowned.
"Ah!"
Miserable screams came from up ahead. He quickly ran over and found that a dozen skeletons had surrounded three cultivators. Their sharp bone blades had pierced through the three cultivators' chests, killing them.
The green flames in the skeletons' eye sockets flickered violently.
The skeletons opened their mouths and inhaled. Clouds of grayish-brown gas escaped from the dead cultivators' heads. That was the soul energy of the dead cultivators, which had been absorbed by the skeletons.
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