0115 Meet the living dead again

However, the feeling given to Ye Feng at this time was not the same as what he saw in the terrorist empire. It seemed that his brain waves were invaded by some kind of radiation, making his vision and hearing react to Mingming.

Therefore, Sima Jianyun and the disciples of Feijianmen who were sleeping on one side did not hear Mingming's voice, and the disciples of the peripheral vigil were not aware of Mingming.

"Brother Ye Feng, Poseidon approached his brother, which made him scared. He sent a signal for help. Will you save him?

"Brother?" Ye Feng was stunned. Isn't the brother in his mouth pointing to the dark artifact? It's nothing unusual. Ye Feng couldn't help asking, "Who is my brother?" Who is Poseidon?"

It was too late to answer, and it had disappeared abruptly. Ye Feng only vaguely saw the doll in his hand, and his voice was getting more and more faint: "Brother..."

The doll was wearing a robe similar to that worn by the Pope, but the color was white, with long water blue hair, water blue eyes, and a silver trident in his hand. It looked handsome and powerful.

"This doll's hint must be Poseidon." Ye Feng said, "Posebdo is one of the three main gods in Greek mythology - Neppoon. What does he have to do with the dark artifact? ...Or, the brother in the clear mouth actually refers to something else..."

"Wow...Wow..." A strange voice suddenly came from a distance, interrupting Ye Feng's thinking.

"What kind of sound is this?" Ye Feng said secretly, and his spiritual consciousness came and went to the sound. Suddenly, he shook his whole body and got up and called, "Brother! Brother!"

"What's the matter?" Sima Jianyun opened his eyes and asked.

"Quick, the sword rises into the air, quickly!" Ye Feng said while shaking other sleepy disciples of Feijianmen.

"Wow...Wow..." The strange voice was approaching, followed by heavy dragging footsteps and a strong smell of rotting corpses.

"Who is it?" A disciple of the peripheral vigil shouted.

"Don't be caught or bitten by them, or you will be infected and become like them." Ye Feng shouted that spirituality had found that hundreds of living dead were surrounding this way.

"These people are not human or ghosts. What are they?" Sima Jianyun was shocked and naturally saw the first batch of living dead coming by with his eyesight.

Ye Feng said urgently, "Brother, for the sake of safety, let the disciples lift their swords into the air, and then make plans."

"Ah..." As soon as the words fell, a disciple of Feijianmen guarding the periphery accidentally scratched his shoulder by a living dead blade-like nail, and was forcibly torn off a large piece of meat, moaning loudly in pain.

"Wow...Wow..." smelled the blood of the living, and dead gathered around more excitedly.

"Quickly." Ye Feng urged.

According to theory, there is no problem in killing these living dead with the martial arts of the disciples of Feijianmen. The problem is to kill the living dead while ensuring that you are not injured by the living dead. There are too many dead people, but there are only about ten people in Feijianmen.

"All the disciples obeyed the order and the sword was raised in the air." Sima Jianyun finally gave the order.

For a moment, the sword was dazzling, and the disciples of Feijianmen rose to the sky one after another.

Ye Feng said, "Remember, only if you hurt their heads can you knock them down and hit other parts of their bodies, which will have no impact on their actions." Suddenly, I saw a disciple holding the disciple who had just been scratched by the living dead and said, "What are you doing holding him?"

The disciple said, "Brother fainted."

"Nonsense!" Ye Feng shouted, "He is dead. Throw him down."

Sima Jianyun said, "Jianxiu was only slightly scratched just now. It should be fine."

As soon as the words fell, he saw the disciple named Jianxiu shocked and woke up.

The disciple holding him smiled and said, "Look, brother, this is not awake...ah!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Jianxiu open his mouth and bite his carotid artery. He couldn't help screaming and throwing Jianxiu out like a hot potato. Fortunately, he moves quickly, otherwise if he is bitten, he will be a new living dead man.

"Wow...w..." Jian Xiu made a strange sound in his mouth. He actually stood with the sword, and then flew away to the person closest to him with his teeth and claws. But halfway, he stopped abruptly and saw an ice knife inserted in his eyebrows. He shook twice and fell from the sword withered.

"Jianxiu..." Sima Jianyun exclaimed. These accompanying disciples are all his beloved disciples. How can they not hurt when they see Jianxiu being killed?

"It turns out that the living dead will retain their power." Ye Feng said in his heart.

Who? Who sent the ice knife just now? Sima Jianyun questioned everyone.

Ye Feng said, "He has been infected." He stood behind Sima Jianyun and couldn't see Sima Jianyun's expression, but he obviously felt Sima Jianyun's body shake.

"It's you." Sima Jianyun said sadly, "Do you know that he is one of my favorite disciples?"

"You think he just fainted just now, but in fact he is dead." In order to avoid other changes, Ye Feng had to explain patiently, "You should have seen his behavior just now. Although he woke up, he is no longer your beloved disciple Jian Xiu."

Sima Jianyun said sadly, "I... I don't understand, what's going on?"

Ye Feng said, "Look, the living dead below are all infected with a virus... Well, that's what we often call the plague."

He tried his best to say in words that could be understood by the mainland: "This kind of plague, as long as it is injured by the living dead, even if it is only a little skin, it will be infected. Within a few seconds... Well, within a moment, it will lead to brain death, er, it means soul death.

But their bodies still survive and become new living dead, which can also be called zombies. They have no soul, only a simple desire, especially for living people, who have a strong desire to devour.

"Ah, master, come on... look!" A disciple pointed to a hill not far ahead.

"Many dead bodies came out of the ground." Another disciple was shocked.

Ye Feng added: "This plague will not only infect living people, but also the dead skeleton, and at the moment of drilling out of the ground, the skeleton will quickly grow carrion."

"Master, what should I do?"

"Listen to the meaning of the little uncle, if these living dead are allowed to run rampant, won't it not take long for people in the nearby villages and towns to become living dead people?"

"Master, should we kill these... these living dead people and then go on our way?"

The disciples are talking about it.

Sima Jianyun pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, just attack their heads as Brother Ye just said. Let's fall on the canopy of the forest first.

Everyone immediately raised their breath and carried light power, flew to the canopy, poured true air into the sword, condensed into a strong sword spirit, and flew at the living dead.

"The living dead are very powerful. Be careful that they work together to shake down the trees under their feet." Ye Feng reminded everyone.

Seeing him standing on a huge sycamore tree, Sima Jianyun couldn't help saying, "Why don't you take action? Your ice knife just now is very fast.

Ye Feng twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Cough, your nephews can easily deal with this situation. Moreover, the ice knife that flew out was just a small skill of carving insects that I practiced when I was a child. Just now, something was critical, and I had to make a fool of myself.

Sima Jianyun sneered and said, "Ha, isn't it?"

Ye Feng took a deep look at him and said, "Brother Sima, are you still blaming me for the sword practice just now?"

Sima Jianyun gritted his teeth to endure the tears and said coldly, "This is his own carelessness. No wonder others. However, before he was scratched just now, if someone who knew the inside story came to save him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be hurt.

Ye Feng said, "It turns out that you are blaming me for not saving you in time. Just now, I was reminding you to take the sword into the air quickly, but I didn't notice that Jianxiu was in danger. I didn't find him scratch until I heard his pain.

Sima Jianyun's face softened after hearing this, calmed down and said, "Brother, in fact, I don't want to blame you, just in my heart..."

Ye Feng interrupted him and said, "I understand that my brother is sad."

Sima Jianyun nodded and said, "Brother, there is one thing I don't know. There is no ice and snow here. Where did you get your ice skates?

Ye Feng was stunned and said, "Well, this... Just now, I found a lot of ice hanging in the hole over there, one that looks like a knife, so I got it."

Sima Jianyunqi said, "Which side is the hole?"

Ye Feng pointed casually and said, "That's over there. Cough, brother, you keep a close eye on the war and don't let any more disciples get hurt.