fictionpage Chapter 302 The Road Is Narrow, My Friend
Chapter 302 The Road Is Narrow, My Friend
As an aborigine in the mountains, Shizu Shahun's other abilities are not outstanding, but he is very strong in treasure hunting.
They can freely enter and exit areas that many monks and other corpses cannot set foot on.
It's just because his own strength is too low, even if he enters the forbidden area, he doesn't have the ability to pick the treasure.
When Mu Feng's team had just dived under the sea of quicksand, the corpse ancestor Sand Soul actually led them around quietly.
It doesn't dare to take people directly to the area where the illusion of three shades grows, it is afraid of death.
But right now, after experiencing the super strength of his team, the corpse ancestor Sand Soul immediately opened his mind!
There is no danger, and there are generous rewards to be taken, so fools continue to detour!
So, when Mu Feng said to it that it could set off again, the corpse ancestor Sand Soul screamed, and plunged into the depths of the sand sea with a fierce attack.
A day and a night passed, and the team had two more battles with the skeleton beasts.
The deeper you go, the stronger the enemy attack you will encounter, and the greater the resistance you will have to successfully collect the Sanyin Huanjue Fruit.
Of course, profit and risk are always directly proportional.
After Mu Feng's elite team conquered the other two areas, Ming Yan already had three fruits and more than 4000 Dao soul points in his fire bag.
And the four thousand is the rest after Mu Feng used more than 2000 soul points.
Soul points are the unique energy in the Zombie Ancestor Mountain Range. They are to zombies, just like panaceas are to human monks.
After the battle, the two wandering corpses were both damaged, so Mu Feng simply 'collected local materials' and directly allocated soul points to repair them.
Needless to say, the effect is really good!
More than 2000 soul points not only make up for the battle damage of the wandering corpses, but Mu Feng senses that their combat power has also been greatly improved!
Soul value has no effect on Ming Yan, so Mu Feng didn't use it on him.
Moreover, after fighting this way, he has the most abundant supplies.
In the three harvest battles, the corpse ancestor sand soul also got a total of thirty soul points.
Such a small amount is like sprinkling water to Mu Feng, but to Sha Hun, the cowardly corpse ancestor who has been bullied all the year round, it is tantamount to a windfall.
If it didn't meet Mu Feng, let alone being fed soul energy, if it wasn't abused/treated, it would be regarded as someone's kindness.
Accompanying Mingyan into the quicksand sea was only a wisp of Mufeng's soul, and his main body was not idle when guarding the disciples of the Jiuzhong Pavilion on the sandy shore.
It is an essential and fixed process to go to the central area of Sand Sea to check in mid-air every day.
It's just that, as he expected before, it is impossible to check out such spells as "Corpse Ancestor Forbidden Space Technique" after repeated check-ins.
Under the sea of sand.
When Shi Zu Sha Hun excitedly led the team to another area where three yin phantom fruits grew, the violent attack by the skeleton beasts as before did not happen.
A huge plant hangs in the depths of the sand sea, and the surroundings are quiet, like a sea of death.
Mu Feng sensed a little, and said: "Let's go, go to the next place, the treasure here has been taken away by others."
After all, he suddenly thought of something again.
"Mingyan, take me to the center of the plant."
Hanging in front is a straight tree, the crown of the tree is stretched out like an umbrella, but there are no other branches growing on the tree trunk.
Coming to the middle of the canopy, the Sanyin Huanjue fruit that was originally connected here has long since disappeared, leaving only an empty groove in it.
"The part connecting the fruit to the tuber has also been cut off. It seems that the other party has also detected the existence of phantom power fluctuations, because the tuber under it is a natural product that suppresses phantom power."
"Will it be the team of the Hundred Ghosts?"
Since the treasures in this area have been taken away, the Mufeng team will naturally not stay here for long.
After inspecting the canopy, Shizu Shahun led them to the next place.
But I don't know if it was their bad luck or some other reason. After driving for a long time, the situation they encountered was that the bamboo basket fetched water in vain.
What a waste of time!
Regarding this, Shizu Shahun's fair face was full of disappointment visible to the naked eye.
Ming Yan is also the boss unhappy.
Who is this?Even dare to take away the treasures I fancy, the road is narrow, my friend!
Regarding this, Mu Feng was quite calm, without any anxiety.
In the Land of Treasure Hunting, such a situation is quite normal.
With so many teams entering the arena together, it's impossible for all the good things to be taken away by him alone, right?
Even if it is opened and hung up, there is no reason to open it.
"Let's go, hurry up and go to the next place, the time spent in the Gobi area is about the same, get another Sanyin illusion fruit, and we will return."
Mu Feng gave the order, and the team ran in another direction again.
About three hours passed, and they came to a 'vacuum area' that was not occupied by quicksand.
This place is raised around and sunken in the middle, somewhat similar to a submarine basin.
Without the cover of quicksand everywhere, the field of vision immediately became wider.
In fact, the function of eyesight is no longer the main sense used for exploration for monks or high-level zombies.
With a sweep of the monk's mind, he can explore thousands of miles around.
It's just that living beings are more accustomed to seeing things with binoculars, and this is true even for beings with super-sensitivity like Mu Feng.
Looking around, in the center of the vast basin stood an unusual green leaf, curled into a ring, forming something that looked like a bottle.
The body of the bottle has smooth curves, with blood-red veins distributed on it, and the shape actually reveals a bit of elegance.
The faint fragrance flowed out from the mouth of the bottle and spread in all directions, attracting groups of skeleton beasts of different shapes to cruise back and forth in the basin area, like guards on patrol.
At the edge of the basin, apart from Mu Feng and his party who just rushed here, there are other teams.
Mu Feng glanced around and took a rough look at the lineup here.
In one of them stood three tall and mighty corpses in golden armor, presumably they belonged to the team of the Hundred Ghosts.
In the team, there is also a child-like Corpse Ancestor Sand Soul.
Unlike Mufeng's well-fed 'little piglet', the one leading the way for the Hundred Ghosts and Demon League team was obviously much more depressed and felt like he was going to faint at any time.
Now Mu Feng has a certain understanding of the basic situation inside the Hundred Ghosts League.
The golden-armored corpses refined by the opponent are divided into several levels: General, King, Emperor, and Zun, corresponding to the combat power of Yuanying, Faxiang, Xiaoyao, and Supreme.
Appearing in front of the edge of the basin were actually three emperor-level gold-armored corpses, which happened to be on par with Mufeng's three generals in terms of rank and quantity.
Teaming up with the Golden Armored Corpse team of the Hundred Ghosts and Demon League, the combat power in other areas is obviously much weaker.
Among them, the zombies with the highest combat power of the two teams are only Flying Zombies at the Faxiang level.
The other one was a bit better, a wandering zombie leader of the free and unfettered level, plus two flying zombies.
Even if these three miscellaneous teams are combined, they will not be opponents of either Mufeng or Baiguishameng.
This is the case with the combat power revealed on the surface.
What makes Mu Feng more concerned is that every corpse path team here has the power of the monk's soul attached to it.
It's an exaggeration to have a team full of flying zombies, there are only four zombies, but the cultivator's spirit attached to them has eight ways!
Even Mu Feng shook his head in his heart when he saw the operation of this team.
"So many people, are they here for a meeting at the bottom of the quicksand?"
"The power of the cultivator's spirit and soul can't use other powers except for commanding actions. If the skeleton beasts choose soft persimmons, they will definitely bear the brunt of choosing you. If you are not strong enough, you still have so many oil bottles. One hits one!"