Demon Recovery: Sacrifice, Hundreds of Millions of Returns

Jiang Feng looked at their taunting so unscrupulously, he didn't show anything strange on the surface, but his heart was filled with chills.

Just let you laugh a little longer, and soon you won't be able to laugh anymore!

Next, Jiang Feng and Qin Zhiqing walked in the front, followed by two Sakurajima ghosts, pointing guns at them.

prevent them both from escaping.

Jiang Feng released his mental power to investigate the surrounding situation, and at the same time led the group of Sakurajima devils to the place marked on the cowhide scroll.

Along the way, there was indeed no crisis encountered.

After almost two or three hours, after trekking through mountains and rivers, they finally arrived at the final destination marked on the cowhide scroll.

But at this time, in front of them was a narrow path, and they didn't know where it led. Looking in from the outside, it was dark and foggy.

It gives people a mysterious and strange sense of sight.

At the entrance, there is also a black stone tablet.

The stone tablet was almost two meters high, and it was hard to tell what material it was made of. There were only four big characters engraved on it - trespassers die!

"Is this the so-called tomb of the gods on the cowhide scroll?"

Jiang Feng looked inside. Even with his super vision, he couldn't see through the dense fog on the narrow path to see clearly what was going on inside.

This is a bit weird.

"It's here! It's here!"

"Long live the Emperor, we have finally found the Tomb of God."

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

Those Sakurajima devils immediately became excited and shouted one after another.

Several even knelt down excitedly and kowtowed to the sky.

Jiang Feng was speechless watching this scene.

Even if this is the so-called tomb of the gods, there is no need to be so excited, isn't it still inside, and even if they go in, how can they guarantee that they can find the treasure and come out alive?

"Ah! my hands, my body..."

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded.

Perhaps one of the Sakurajima ghosts was too excited, and even hugged the stele.

Then, he was tragic.

As soon as he touched the stele, the hands of the Sakurajima devil turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, starting from the arms and expanding to the whole body.

The other Sakurajima devils were stunned, they were still excited just now, how could they expect such a thing to happen suddenly.

At this time, seeing his companion rolling around on the ground with a painful face, no one was willing to go up to help.

Soon, the screams of the Sakurajima ghost became weaker and weaker.

His whole body became pitch black, and then began to corrode at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, it turned into a pool of black blood.

Not even a bone was left.

"Everyone be careful, this stele is highly poisonous, stay away from it!"

The middle-aged man with a square face was the first to react and shouted at the crowd.

In fact, without him shouting, the others did not dare to approach the stele anymore.

In less than 2 minutes, a living person turned into a puddle of black blood.

This is too scary, right?

"Yuta Tsukito died for the Emperor, and for our Sakura Island country. He deservedly died, and we should not be afraid because of this. We should move forward bravely and face difficulties!"

The middle-aged man with a square face said to those Sakurajima devils.

This sounded like the worst brainwashing words to Jiang Feng, but those Sakurajima devils immediately became agitated.

Qi Qi shouted loudly.

"Fight for the Emperor, fight for the Great Sakurajima Empire!"

"Facing up to difficulties, being brave, not afraid of difficulties!"

Uh... what the hell are you talking about, old tricks are messing around.

"You two, please continue to walk with us. Don't worry, as long as we get what we want, not only will you not have to die, but you will also gain countless wealth and glory."

The square-faced middle-aged man was very satisfied with the enthusiasm of those subordinates, turned his head and smiled at Jiang Feng and Qin Zhiqing.

Now that we've come here, Jiang Feng will naturally not refuse.

Of course, he still pretended to be afraid and refused a few times, and finally agreed under coercion.

"Come on, you two, go ahead."

The square-faced man pushed Jiang Feng and Qin Zhiqing to the front of the team. As they discussed earlier, he planned to use Jiang Feng and Qin Zhiqing as a shield and cannon fodder.

A group of people stepped into the path.

The path was very narrow, only enough for two or three people to walk side by side. After walking for a while, the group of them entered the thick fog.

"what?"

As soon as he entered the dense fog, Jiang Feng felt something was wrong.

The mist is problematic and toxic!

Because after entering the dense fog, Jiang Feng's venom suit became agitated, and it emerged on its own initiative, devouring and absorbing all the poisonous mist that had contaminated Jiang Feng's body.

Chapter 175 Tombs, Exposed?

The dragon scale armor that Qin Yuqing had been wearing all this time also sensed danger at this time, emitting a faint blue light to protect Qin Zhiqing from the poisonous fog.

"what!!!"

"It's so uncomfortable, I feel like I can't breathe!"

"It's itchy, I'm dying!"

(For the convenience of reading, I will use Chinese directly afterwards)

After a while, the group of Yingjima ghosts behind Jiang Feng and the others began to scream in pain.

Apparently the poisonous fog had hurt them.

Jiang Feng and Qin Zhiqing turned their heads to look, and saw that three people had already fallen to the ground at this time, their faces were full of pain, and the skin all over their bodies had turned black and red.

Some even had itches all over their bodies, and scratched vigorously until their skin was covered with scars and didn't stop.

"Be careful, this mist is poisonous, it's a poisonous miasma, everyone put on gas masks!"

The middle-aged man with a square face was the first to react and shouted loudly.

The survivors who were still holding on quickly took out their gas masks and put them on, and finally felt much better.

It's just that in the end there were still two Sakurajima devils who didn't have time to put it on, and they lost their voices and died with regret.

"These devils are quite well equipped."

Jiang Feng secretly said in his heart.

But watching them die in such pain in front of him, Jiang Feng still felt very happy.

"You, why are you not afraid of the poisonous fog!"

After the square-faced middle-aged man dealt with the corpses of the two companions, he suddenly looked at Jiang Feng and Qin Zhiqing and asked.

These two Chinese people obviously didn't have any protective measures, so why didn't they have the slightest influence in the poisonous fog?

"Uh, maybe it's because we've lived here since we were young, and our bodies are already full of resistance to the miasma in the mountains."

Jiang Feng said.

The middle-aged man with a square face frowned, but he didn't pursue these further.

but said.

"It's all here, no matter what danger you encounter, you can't back down, just keep going."

Walked in the poisonous fog for a while.

The poisonous fog is not only poisonous, but also greatly affects the vision.

Even with Jiang Feng's super vision, he could see clearly about ten meters away, and it became blurry after ten meters.

"Hiss..."

Suddenly, Jiang Feng saw a poisonous snake hiding not far away.

Poison is the easiest to nourish in the poisonous miasma. Seeing so many people approaching, the poisonous snake immediately made a sneak attack posture.

Jiang Feng saw all this, but he remained calm.

When it got close, the poisonous snake jumped out.

Jiang Feng just tilted his body slightly, and the poisonous snake passed by his side, and attacked the square-faced man behind him.

Swish!

Hearing a piercing sound from behind, Jiang Feng turned his head to look.

The square-faced man just put away his samurai sword, and on the ground lay the dead body of the poisonous snake that had been cut in two.

"Go on."

The square-faced man didn't say much, but just urged Jiang Feng to move on.

Jiang Feng thought secretly, it seems that these Yingjiu devils are also warriors.

I just don't know the specific strength, it should not be stronger than myself.

After all, Jiang Feng has a sixth sense. Not only can he predict danger, but he can also perceive those existences that are stronger than himself.

But Jiang Feng didn't have that sense of fear, which meant that these Sakurajima devils didn't pose much threat to Jiang Feng.

Time passed, and the group of them walked for another half an hour.