With one punch, the strong man in the state of mind and soul will be knocked into the air!
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Lu Yu with a monster-like gaze.
Is this guy a monster?
In the shocking eyes of everyone, a strong sense of righteousness suddenly appeared on Lu Yu's body.
A ray of this mighty righteousness spread out, sealing all the men in black next to the cave to the ground.
Later, Lu Yu stepped out and entered the cave directly.
After Lu Yu entered, several boulders instantly fell from the broken gate, burying the exit.
At the same time, the endless bloody hands surrounded by everyone seemed to have lost their last strength, and withered and disappeared one after another.
"The bloody hand is gone, let's go!"
Among the crowd, Liu Xunfeng was the first to notice the movement around him.
He led the disciples of Qiankun Peak and rushed out immediately.
The rest of the people also followed suit. As for the old man in black, he could only watch them leave, helpless.
Everyone escaped for dozens of miles, and finally found a quiet place to rest temporarily.
Fan Shijing tremblingly said: "Brother Fang has entered the cave, will there be any accidents?"
All the other disciples were silent.
Things that can be revived by a strong person in the state of soul and soul will definitely not be ordinary things.
And looking at those terrifying bloody hands, it is very likely that they are a mysterious strong demon head who behaved like this.
After Lu Yu went in, it was very likely that there was more bad luck than good luck.
Liu Xunfeng also sighed: "Before, I always thought that Daozi was the strongest fighting force among the young generation of Taidao Sect. Looking at it now, compared to Fang Yun, Daozi is nothing."
Others also nodded emotionally.
Daozi fled before the battle, but it was this little-known inner disciple who saved everyone.
Just when everyone was sobbing, Lu Yu started to walk in the cave.
The surrounding area was pitch-black, only the faint air of grandeur emanating from Lu Yu's body glowed a white light around.
In the distance, a dark golden coffin appeared in Lu Yu's vision.
The surroundings are filled with a lot of Yin Qi, and the source of these Yin Qi is the coffin.
"This secret realm is in a hidden space. If it wasn't opened up by people from Tai Dao Sect, I'm afraid that sooner or later it will become the real zombie king!" A trace of caution flashed in Lu Yu's eyes.
Throughout the past, whenever a zombie king is born, it will definitely cause a disaster.
Since he saw it with his own eyes, Lu Yu naturally did not intend to let it go.
Stepping forward, Lu Yu reached out to undo the lid of the coffin, and jumped in directly.
In the coffin, a pale-faced middle-aged man lay flat on his back, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and between breaths, gulps of Yin Qi were exhaled into his mouth and nose.
From the corner of this person's mouth, two sharp fangs have ooze out, and he already has the appearance of a zombie.
Just as Lu Yu jumped into the coffin, the zombie suddenly opened his eyes.
"The flesh and blood delivered to the door, hehe." The zombie sneered, stretched out his palm and grabbed Lu Yu.
However, as soon as he stretched out his arm, Lu Yu directly hit him back.
"I will borrow your place to practice for a while, don't move around, I can save you from sealing you for a few years." Lu Yu said lightly.
It was one aspect of him coming in to subdue the zombies, but to a greater extent, Lu Yu took a fancy to the mountain where the zombies cultivated.
If he is not mistaken, this place should be a place of geomantic omen. If you practice here, you can absorb the aura around you.
Otherwise, a corpse would never be placed in a coffin, and it would simply become the king of zombies. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com