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"pat--"

There was a crisp sound, and the zombie in front of him was standing there in a daze, but his head still rolled to the ground, with green blood dripping.

Fusion energy, taking advantage of unexpected means, cut off the zombie's head!

"Ugh-"

The zombie's head rolled to the ground, whimpered a few times, and finally closed its blood-red eyes.

But the corpse of the zombie, like a pagoda, stood upright in place, and the body still maintained the attacking movement before dying.

It wasn't until the fierce light in the zombie's eyes completely disappeared that Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Chen Feng, who was tense, suddenly relaxed, and his whole body limp on the ground, looking at the corpse of the zombie, panting heavily.Beads of sweat rolled down his face.

Don't look at Chen Feng killing the zombies so lightly, how many people can understand the danger?

The strength of this zombie is really too strong. The current Chen Feng can barely deal with ordinary early-stage monks, let alone the late-stage zombie in front of him.The reason why he was able to kill it was due to the restraint of attributes on the one hand, and Chen Feng's calculation on the other hand.

Although zombies do not have intelligence, they still have some consciousness.This simple consciousness allows them to distinguish the strength of the enemy and make simple battle judgments.

It was precisely because of this simple awareness that the zombie felt a little contempt when it saw Chen Feng. After all, Chen Feng's strength in front of him was too weak.For weak things, there is often contempt, and zombies are no exception.

But this zombie never imagined that Chen Feng took advantage of his contempt and successfully beheaded him.

However, Chen Feng was not much better at the moment. In the previous battle, his energy was unprecedentedly concentrated, and the fusion energy hidden in the sword energy with the Potian sword even drained all of his energy.

The current Chen Feng, even a lowly cultivator can easily overthrow him.

Chen Feng took out a handful of elixir for restoring vitality and replenishing qi from the Heavenly Pill Immortal Mansion, swallowed it whole, and quickly sat up cross-legged in meditation.

Although he had already explored this cave when he came, there was no guarantee that there was still a hidden crisis. Now, only by recovering his strength as soon as possible can he deal with this unknown.

Time passed bit by bit, and Chen Feng's weak breath gradually became stronger.

Half an hour later, Chen Feng suddenly opened his closed eyes.

"Although this battle consumes a lot, it has increased my strength. Fighting is indeed the fastest way to improve!" Chen Feng sighed in his heart, and stood up from the ground.

His gaze was fixed on the big coffin.

Before the general monk died, he would often bury the things he valued with him and sleep together forever.

This is also the reason why so many monks are exploring the relics and graves of their predecessors in various parts of the comprehension world.Because, looking for a predecessor's relics and ancient tombs often means that a lot of treasures are about to be harvested.

So, what exactly did the zombie in front of him bury with him before he died?

Driven by curiosity, Chen Feng walked slowly towards the big coffin, carefully poking his head to look.

"Huh? How could it be?" Looking into the coffin, Chen Feng let out a little gasp, full of disbelief.

In this coffin, it turned out to be empty.Not only was there no treasure, but even a shroud wrapping the corpse was not seen.

"Could it be that the owner of the coffin died too hastily, and there was no time to prepare these?" Chen Feng thought in his heart, and more and more agreed with this idea.

Along the way just now, apart from encountering groups of ferocious zombies, he didn't see any other old things.

However, the next moment Chen Feng thought about it, he was wrong. Every expert would always carry one or two magic weapons with him. Even if the owner of the coffin died in a hurry, he wouldn't have brought in even one magic weapon, right?

"Could it be?" Chen Feng's heart twitched, his eyes suddenly turned around, and he locked on the zombie body that was stiff on the ground.

At this time, the corpse of the zombie still maintained the previous movement, and the fingernails like flying swords still shone coldly, protruding forward with incomparable sharpness.

"Since there is no one in the coffin, then the only explanation is that you carried it with you." Chen Feng thought to himself, looking up and down to search the zombie's headless corpse.

The clothes on the zombie's body have long been rotted due to the age, and there is nothing on the naked body except for the dissatisfied skin.

"Could it be that I was wrong again?" Chen Feng asked himself suspiciously.

At this moment, Chen Feng's eyes were fixed, and his gaze stayed on the zombie's palm with sharp nails.

I saw that there seemed to be a circle of protruding flesh on the middle finger that was full of lines. If you don't look closely, you really can't see it.

In a heartbeat, Chen Feng came closer to observe.

This is indeed a circle of meat, which is also covered with lines.However, the shape of the meat ring reminded Chen Feng of something - storage ring.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng shot out a sword energy from his fingertips, and slashed at that finger.

Perhaps because of death, the originally indestructible skin of the zombie has become much weaker.Under the slash of sword energy, the finger snapped and fell to the ground with a thud.

Chen Feng picked up his finger, pinched the fingertip with one hand, and once again condensed a sword energy with the other hand, like sharpening a pencil, he slashed towards the finger.

Layers of fleshy skin were peeled off, and the true face of the fleshy ring finally appeared.

This is a bright silver storage ring. It was originally supposed to be worn on the finger, but as the zombie mutated, his fingers became thicker, and the storage ring was gradually embedded in the flesh to form a A meat ring.

Chen Feng took off the storage ring with his hand, and Chen Feng's heart was full of joy.

The owner of the tomb turned into such a powerful zombie after death, so he should have been even more powerful during his lifetime.Can the things left by such people not be precious?

Since the original owner had died, the storage ring had become an ownerless item, therefore, Chen Feng could inspect the items inside without erasing the imprint of the reason.

In order to ensure safety, Chen Feng still recognized the master with a drop of blood first. After completing this step, Chen Feng released a wisp of spiritual energy and penetrated into the storage ring.

This is a storage ring with a huge space. In terms of size, it is much larger than any other storage ring Chen Feng has seen.Of course, compared to the space of Wutian Pill Immortal Mansion, this storage ring is just a scumbag.

The next moment, his consciousness stayed on a mountain of treasures inside the storage ring.