Zombie: Sorcery Automatically Maxes Out

　　Then under his command, there will be one more genuine demon general.

　　Let a demon general guard the palace for himself, this is the style.

　　Tsk tsk, thinking of the expressions that may appear on the faces of many brothers and sisters at that time, Lin Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

　　It is a pity that he gave the name to the six-winged flying centipede, but he undoubtedly played the piano with the ox.

　　Because this six-winged centipede is a native monster that grew up in this underground palace.

　　But they don't understand people's language at all.

　　Seeing that Lin Feng was in danger to him, he only tried to please him and rubbed against Lin Feng's thigh.

　　It's a pity that it has a huge body and is afraid of Lin Feng, so it doesn't dare to get too close.

　　It looks pitiful.

　　"Go, ask it where is the coffin of the Yuan Dynasty general?

　　Let it take us there. "

　　Lin Feng looked at Ali in Yue Qiluo's arms.

　　However, he suddenly discovered that accepting Ali was a very correct choice.

　　If you have something to do, Ahri, if you have nothing to do, Ahri...

　　When it is critical, it can also be used as a translator.

　　This is definitely a sure-fire deal.

　　"Squeaky-"

　　Some people say that beasts have animal words. Ali was born in Fox Hill and has a rich family. He is not only proficient in animal language, but even this big centipede can communicate easily.

　　She jumped out of Yue Qiluo's arms, landed on the head of the six-winged flying centipede, and started chatting with him.

　　"Roar--"

　　Soon, the six-winged centipede stood up and looked at Lin Feng with eager eyes.

　　"Brother Feng, it lets you sit on it, and it takes us to the tomb with the big coffin."

　　Ah Li jumped onto Lin Feng's shoulder and whispered.

　　"OK."

　　Lin Feng laughed loudly, this guy is quite right.

　　Immediately, he jumped on the back of the six-winged flying centipede.

　　"Follow yourselves."

　　After explaining a sentence to everyone, he thought about it and urged it slightly, and the six-winged flying centipede under his feet suddenly understood and rushed out.

　　"This guy, don't take me."

　　Yue Qiluo stomped her feet and complained.

　　But I also know that the six-winged flying centipede is the top-level existence of the big demon.

　　If it is unwilling, even if it is a Celestial Master, don't let it be a mount.

　　It can be used as a mount for Lin Feng, that is Lin Feng convinced it.

　　However, he was also a strong man after all, and Lin Feng could not let a weak man like himself stand on the back of a strong man.

　　Immediately, a paper figurine flew out of her body, rolled up her and the flower spirit beside her, and followed.

　　Whoosh whoosh—

　　San Zong also turned into a black shadow and followed him.

　　In the back, is the eagle head that is not slow.

　　The partridge whistle, which was stronger than the eagle head, fell behind instead. .

Chapter 183

　　The six-winged flying centipede was born in this underground palace, and is familiar with all the roads in the underground palace.

　　At the same time, it is not low in intelligence, and knows that those people behind Lin Feng cannot be left behind.

　　Therefore, it did not take the fastest shortcut, that is, walking through the ground, but chose a normal path.

　　At the same time, it is also full of speed.

　　However, it has so many feet and is good at speed. Although it is deliberately full, it is not slow.

　　Yue Qiluo and San Zong were fine, even if Wu Fei didn't use his full speed, they could keep up.

　　On the other hand, Eagle Head and Partridge Whistle did their best to keep up and not be thrown off.

　　Standing on the back of the six-winged centipede, Lin Feng thought it would be a little bumpy.

　　However, unexpectedly, the back of this six-winged flying centipede was surprisingly stable.

　　This made Lin Feng take a high look at Wu Fei again.

　　A group of people shuttled through the underground palace, but because of Wu Fei, they were no longer disturbed by poisonous centipedes.

　　After walking for half a stick of incense, Wu Fei stopped in front of a stone gate.

　　On the stone door, there are precise patterns carved, and there are oil paintings on it, which makes people know that it is extraordinary.

　　"Roar--"

　　Wu Fei growled, obviously, he was a little bit afraid of the existence in this stone gate.

　　This fear comes from its instinct.

　　It has never been near here since it was conscious.

　　Because the instinct in the dark tells it that there is an existence that can threaten it.

　　"Partridge whistle, you have rich experience, this tomb gate will be handed over to you."

　　Lin Feng's corpse refining technique was at full level, but he also noticed the strong corpse aura behind the stone gate.

　　The corpse aura was extremely pure, and it was obvious that it contained a peerless corpse that had not yet been deceived.

　　There is no doubt that it should be the ancient Xiangxi Corpse King in the Miao Village.

　　However, the name of the Corpse King is obviously a rumor.

　　At least, in Lin Feng's induction, the guy behind Shimen was in a state of half-corpse and half-rigid.

　　It is said that it is a zombie, but it does not really deceive a corpse, but turns into a zombie.

　　However, nourished by corpse qi, it has a certain spirituality.

　　He asked the partridge whistle to open the door, naturally not because the stone door could not be broken.

　　Whether it was him, Wu Fei, or Ren Weiyong, they all had the strength to forcibly break this stone gate.

　　However, this underground palace is Lin Feng's private palace, and naturally it cannot be destroyed.

　　Therefore, if you can not use violence, you will naturally not use violence.

　　Need to know, damage is easy to repair difficult.

　　Many things, if broken, cannot be completely restored to their original state.

　　"Okay~々."

　　The partridge whistle was a little excited.

　　But it is the hero who finally has a place to use it.

　　However, he did not act immediately, but carefully looked at the stone gate and the pictures around the stone gate.

　　From the time he entered the industry to the present, there are not one hundred tombs, but eighty ones.

　　However, it has long been understood that the tomb gates of these ancient tombs have organs.

　　You can easily open the door if you can break the trap.

　　But if you don't follow the rules and break the door forcibly, it is very likely that the chicken will fly.

　　Seeing that the partridge whistle could not do anything, Lin Feng was not in a hurry.

　　Professional things are left to professional people to do.

　　He wanted to use people without a doubt.

　　At the same time, he is also testing the partridge whistle.

　　If the Partridge Whistle can't even open the door of the tomb, then Lin Feng will also consider whether it is necessary for him to provide the Partridge Whistle with the clues of Zong Chenzhu.

　　However, the partridge whistle did not disappoint Lin Feng.

　　After half a stick of incense, the partridge whistle who had been staring at the mural suddenly jumped up and slapped the belly of the big belly mural.

　　click -

　　With the sound of the machine expansion, the tightly closed stone gate began to lift up.

　　"It's a little tricky."

　　Yue Qiluo glanced at the partridge whistle in surprise.

　　When she first arrived in front of the stone gate, she had already swept the stone gate with the power of her soul and found nothing unusual.

　　She has always believed that her soul power is more reliable than the naked eye, and she can see things invisible to the naked eye.

　　But this time, the mechanism in the stone wall had deceived her divine soul power, but it had not deceived the partridge whistle's naked eyes.

　　"People are originally dedicated to eating this bowl of rice. If they can't even handle this, their rice bowl will be ruined."

　　Lin Feng was also in a good mood, but he knew that this movement of mountains really had its own uniqueness.

　　Just now, he also scanned the stone wall with the power of his soul, and found nothing unusual.

　　Obviously, the murals and words on the stone wall interfered with the exploration of the power of the soul in some mysterious way.