Chapter 2588
Words:1758Update:22/11/25 00:06:07
The ground shook more and more violently, as if the earth was quaking.
Crack, crack!
Next, the ground began to crack.
Crisscrossing cracks appeared. Looking at the cracks, Lin Feng could not help but frown.
What the hell was the sheepskin scroll doing?
…
It didn't take long for skeleton soldiers to crawl out from the cracked ground.
There were so many of them that they were innumerable.
"F * ck, we've been surrounded …" Daoist Wuliang immediately shouted gloomily.
"In the Plains of Death, there are countless undead. This skeleton army is one of them. Now that I've awakened the slumbering skeleton army, let's see how you two lowly ants will die."
The sheepskin scroll emitted a sinister voice. Its eyes flashed with killing intent as it looked at Lin Feng and Daoist Wuliang. In its eyes, Lin Feng and Daoist Wuliang were no different from dead men.
It did not think that Lin Feng and Daoist Wuliang could fight against the skeleton army.
"Charge!"
The sheepskin scroll shouted.
After receiving the order, the skeleton army immediately charged. The densely packed skeleton army charged toward Lin Feng and Daoist Wuliang.
"Slash!"
Lin Feng took out the Five Dragon Wheel, the Revered Sword Tomb, and the Nine Demons Painting.
Next, the four flying swords he controlled flew out from the Revered Sword Tomb.
The four flying swords were controlled by the Revered Sword Tomb, and Lin Feng was controlling the Revered Sword Tomb. Thus, Lin Feng could control six magic treasures at once.
The five dragon wheels, the four swords and the nine demon picture were all revolving around Lin Feng's body. They were unceasingly attacking the army of skeletons.
No matter how many skeletons came, they would all be killed by Lin Feng's magic treasures.
Daoist Wuliang took out a mysterious bell.
He kept shaking the bell.
It was unknown what kind of magic treasure the bell was. When the skeleton army that was charging toward Daoist Wuliang heard the bell's ringing, it was immediately controlled.
Daoist Wuliang immediately took control of the skeleton army.
The skeleton army stopped attacking Daoist Wuliang.
Instead, they started attacking the skeleton army around them.
"What treasure is so powerful?" Lin Feng looked at the mysterious bell in Daoist Wuliang's hand in shock.
"Soul Seizing Bell. It can control the bodies of these ghosts. Do you want this treasure? If you want it, you can use the Ghost Raising Jar to trade. " Daoist Wuliang said with a smile.
..... This damned Daoist Wuliang was still thinking about Lin Feng's jar.
Of course, Lin Feng couldn't use the jar to make a deal with the Taoist priest, because the jar was a precious treasure that could absorb all sorts of evil spirits.
The Ghost Jar's powerful could create powerful evil Evil Ghosts.
It could even create experts at the level of Ghost Emperor.
The jar had already created a ghost emperor, but Lin Feng hadn't been able to subdue the first one.
Now, the Ghost Raising Jar was starting to create a second Ghost Emperor.
The second Ghost Emperor was in the process of being born.
He estimated that it wouldn't take long for it to be born.
…
"This treasure is not bad, but I still prefer the Ghost Raising Jar …" Lin Feng replied to Daoist Wuliang.
Daoist Wuliang pursed his lips and did not say anything else. Instead, he focused on controlling the Soul Seizing Bell to deal with the skeleton army.
More and more of the skeleton army were controlled by Daoist Wuliang.
With the help of the skeleton army, Lin Feng and Daoist Wuliang showed their might and killed their way toward the sheepskin scroll.
"Giddy up …"
Seeing Lin Feng and Daoist Wuliang quickly approaching it, the sheepskin scroll was shocked.
It hurriedly drove the beast carriage forward.
"You can't escape!"
Lin Feng sneered and controlled the Five Dragon Wheel to attack the sheepskin scroll.
The Five Dragon Wheel's speed was as fast as lightning. It quickly rushed to the side of the sheepskin scroll and then stabbed towards it.
Puchi.
The Five Dragon Wheel pierced a hole in the sheepskin scroll.
"Ahhh …"
The sheepskin scroll let out a miserable shriek. What surprised Lin Feng the most was that blood was flowing out of the sheepskin scroll.
It was so unbelievable that Lin Feng was shocked.
Even the experienced and knowledgeable Daoist Wuliang clicked his tongue in wonder. How could blood be flowing out of the sheepskin scroll?
The sheepskin scroll was not a living creature, so the blood flowing out of the sheepskin scroll was too strange.
The sheepskin scroll was damaged.
Lin Feng and Daoist Wuliang quickly rushed over. Lin Feng immediately used the Eight Forbidden Seals to seal the sheepskin scroll.
"Hurry up and make this skeleton army disappear. Otherwise, I'll tear you apart."
Lin Feng glared at the sheepskin scroll.
"Brat, do you know who I am? How dare you treat me like this? Let me tell you, if you let me go now, you might be able to keep your life. If you wait any longer, you'll be dead … "
The sheepskin scroll began to threaten Lin Feng.
"You're in my hands, and you still dare to threaten me? You've got some guts!"
Lin Feng sneered and tore the scroll apart.
The sheepskin scroll was completely fine.
Even with Lin Feng's powerful strength, he could not cause any damage to the sheepskin scroll. The sheepskin scroll was too tough.
"Brat, don't waste your strength with this little strength of yours."
The sheepskin scroll sneered.
To be looked down on by a sheepskin scroll, Lin Feng was a little depressed. However, he quickly sneered and said, "Do you really think there's no way to deal with you? “。
Lin Feng took out his five dragon wheels and threw them towards the parchment.
The Five Dragon Wheel was a terrifying immortal artifact that could damage the sheepskin scroll.
Puchi.
Another bloody hole appeared on the sheepskin scroll.
Fresh blood flowed out of the wound.
"Ahhh …"
The sheepskin scroll shrieked and cursed loudly, "Brat, do you know what you're doing? How dare you harm a mighty existence like this? There's no one in this world who can save your life! "
Lin Feng's expression was cold. He sneered at the sheepskin scroll and said, "What mighty existence? What a joke. You might have been very powerful in your past life, but you're just a remnant soul attached to this sheepskin scroll now! "
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
When he finished talking, Lin Feng hit the sheepskin scroll a dozen more times. The sheepskin scroll was in so much pain that he started screaming.
More than a dozen bloody holes appeared on the sheepskin scroll.
Blood was flowing out of every bloody hole.
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