Chapter 201: Battlefield Fortress

Following behind Lu Yuzhu and Mr. Chen, the group slowed down and began to move towards the interior of the battlefield.

The little fat man approached Yechen and said in a low voice: "They are all fools, they can't be found at all if they look for it like this, you say, should we get rid of it and act alone." ”

Yechen smiled: "Since you have accepted their benefits, take them with you, if you dare to make any changes, it is not too late to kill them." ”

The little fat man nodded and said, "Domineering enough." ”

After walking and stopping for half an hour, Mr. Chen suddenly found a zombie lying on the ground, and a short knife was inserted in the zombie, Mr. Chen hurriedly stepped forward, pulled the short knife out of the zombie's body, and looked at the short knife with a solemn face.

After a while, Mr. Chen sighed: "Ergouzi, come and take a look at this knife." ”

A young man stepped forward, looked at the knife and said in surprise: "This, this is my knife." I used him to kill the zombie just now......"

Mr. Chen sighed: "It means that we were here just now, and now it seems that we are lost." ”

The battlefield was too big, and it was a plain, and there were no large markers to identify the direction, and the fog covered him made him completely disoriented.

Mr. Chen turned his head to look at the little fat man, and smiled at the little fat man: "Little brother, it seems that I will still trouble you." ”

The little fat man said lightly: "Say, what are you looking for!"

Mr. Chen glanced at Lu Yuzhu, and when he saw that the other party did not object, he said with a solemn face: "Blood Lingzhi!"

"What's that?" the little fat man had never heard of at all.

Yechen said lightly: "Blood Lingzhi grows in a place where yin qi is strong, but there is another condition, it was once sprinkled with blood. In this way, the blood reishi can be grown, so the most likely place for the blood reishi to appear is in the most tragic place on the battlefield, but this battlefield is so big, and there are many deaths, so there is no need to go to the most tragic place, because if you go there, even if it is me, it may fall. ”

Lu Yuzhu looked at Yechen and said disdainfully: "You will fall, it doesn't mean that we will also fall." ”

Mr. Chen glanced at Yechen unexpectedly, and then smiled at the little fat man: "It would be great if there were in the periphery, and we don't need to take risks, in this case, we should spend more time and look for it in the periphery, and then talk about it if we can't find it." "Mr. Chen is different from Lu Yuzhu, he still has awe for this battlefield.

"Okay, I'll give it a try. The little fat man nodded, then crouched down and pressed his hands to the ground.

After a while, the little fat man muttered, "I feel that there is a place where a lot of ghosts are gathered, and it is very dangerous, so let's go there first." ”

"There is Lao Xiaoyou. Mr. Chen said.

This time, instead of the little fat man taking the lead, Mr. Chen followed the little fat man's side to resist the attacks of the dead creatures for him, and as for Yechen, he followed the little fat man leisurely.

Every ten minutes, the little fat man would crouch on the ground and feel the changes in the earth, and according to the little fat man, before reaching the destination, he had to avoid the attacks of the large group of dead creatures.

Two hours later, they finally saw a simple fortress nestled between two mountains.

In front of the fortress was a wooden fence, which had decayed, and only the rotten wood was left hanging on the ground.

The fortress is crowded with all kinds of skeletons and corpses, and countless dead creatures fill it.

The wandering ghosts, the zombies and skeletons with weapons and broken armor in their hands, the faces of the ghosts showed that they were all young, and there were even immature expressions on the faces of some warriors.

Inside the fortress, on a chariot that was drenched in blood and turned dark red, a blood-colored Lingzhi quietly bloomed, and the thick power of death and pure power was slowly emanating from the blood Lingzhi.

Lu Yuzhu said loudly: "Mr. Chen, it's the Blood Lingzhi, we finally found it." “

Mr. Chen's face changed, and the dead creatures wandering in the fortress were suddenly alarmed by Lu Yuzhu and turned their eyes in the direction of everyone.

With so many eyes, Rao was arrogant and arrogant, and she also felt worried, and subconsciously took a step back.

After glancing at the crowd, the dead creatures suddenly rushed out without thinking, but as before, they withdrew their gaze and continued to wander through the cottage.

The little fat man had already secretly followed Yechen behind him, and whispered, "What's going on." ”

Yechen sighed: "It was a group of loyal warriors, even if they died, they did not forget their mission, but with these obsessions, they continued to climb back from hell, guarding the safety of the cottage, as long as we don't step into the cottage, there will be no danger." ”

"How do you step into a cottage?" muttered the little fat man.

Yechen smiled, motioned to the little fat man to look at Lu Yuzhu and the others with his eyes, and said, "You can see the consequences yourself." ”

Ahead, Lu Yuzhu said: "Mr. Chen, are they not going to take the initiative to attack." ”

Mr. Chen shook his head: "I don't know, this place is full of weirdness, for the sake of safety, we must guard against their sudden attack." ”

"Then there's Mr. Lao Chen. Lu Yuzhu said.

Mr. Chen nodded, knowing that he had to make his own move at this moment, and nodded solemnly to Lu Yuzhu: "Miss, please wait outside the cottage, if I die, you can summon other masters to come." ”

Then he said to the guards behind him: "The rest of you, fight with me, if anyone gets the blood lingzhi and obtains a spirit-level exercise, the family will do their best to cultivate it in the future." Even if you die in battle, it is for the old man to die in battle, his old man will not be lenient to your family, if anyone dares to retreat halfway, there will be no forgiveness for killing, and I will kill him. ”

Mr. Chen led the guards and suddenly smashed into the cottage.

"Knock knock!" an undead spirit beat a war drum, but it was not a real war drum, it was a conjugation of the power of the ghost, and it sounded like a real war drum.

The ghosts suddenly let out a roar: Defend the fortress to the death, kill!

"Roar!" the zombies roared.

The skeletons pulled their bows and arrows, and the rotten bows were broken by them, and then the skeletons picked up the broken weapons on the ground and killed Mr. Chen and the others.

Countless zombies came one after another, and the ghosts in the air wielded weapons and pressed down.

"Kill!" Mr. Chen took the lead, slashed a skeleton with one palm, and then opened the folding fan in his hand, fanned out fiercely, and flew a ghost fan out, Yechen found that although the folding fan was not very good, it had the effect of restraining the ghost.

Led by Mr. Chen, the team moved quickly at first, but there were too many dead creatures in the fortress, and they rushed like a tidal wave, blocking their progress very wide.

Then, casualties began, and the Lu family's guards were pierced through the heart by rotten spears, and then dragged out by zombies, frantically gnawing at his flesh.

Lu Yuzhu's eyes widened, her mouth grown, her right hand subconsciously covered her mouth, looking at this scene incredibly, she found that what she thought was too simple, and the outside world was even more dangerous than what the adults described.

(The handsome guy at the starting point said that the small tree should be added on the Qingming Festival, the reason is that this book is called the Emperor of Death, and it really makes sense to think about it.... So, it's so decided, the Qingming Festival will be added, if the little tree forgets, everyone reminds me. )

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