Chapter 299 Zombie Squad
Chapter 299 Zombie Squad
The aura of the Shizu Mountain Range is special. Even the sea of quicksand, which is full of yellow, still gives people a cold feeling.
Jing Shuyun's two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, dripping on the sandy ground, fainting with dots of water marks.
Mu Feng held the girl's slender palm and stood there, for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
In this world, if there is anything that can make Pavilion Master Mu feel helpless, the tears of the woman he likes definitely rank among the top three.
"Why are you still crying? If you really don't want to participate in the battle, you will follow me for the rest of the trip. Whoever dares to bully you, I will beat him to ashes, okay?"
Mu Feng coaxed softly, raised his other hand, and wiped away the girl's tears.
Jing Shuyun regained her composure, at least she held back her tears, but when she spoke, her voice was still choked with sobs.
"No, I want to practice too. Go and do your own business, don't waste too much energy on me."
Hearing the girl's aggrieved but hard-working, sensible and strong words, Mu Feng gave a 'tsk', bent his knees and stretched out his arms, and hugged her horizontally.
"But I just like to spend my energy on you, what should I do?"
Jing Shuyun was startled by the sudden jump of her body.
Immediately, the girl's pretty face, which was as white as white jade, burned red.
Shy and anxious, she said in a very low voice: "Put me down quickly, many people are watching over there!"
Mu Feng intended to coax her, so naturally he would not follow suit.
He hugged each other and turned sideways, openly revealing the current state of the two of them in the eyes of the disciples and elders.
"Then let them see, anyway, everyone in the Jiuzhong Pavilion knows that you are my little wife."
Upon hearing this, Jing Shuyun couldn't stand it anymore.
She let out an 'oops' as if in reproach, feeling that everyone not far away was stretching their necks to look at her, and she was so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground.
At this moment, how can she care about emotions such as grievance and conflict, her whole heart is filled with panic and sweet affection.
Struggling half-truthfully, she found that Mu Feng didn't intend to let herself down, so she stretched out her slender arms to wrap around the neck in front of her, and hid her head in the side of the other's neck.
Like an overwhelmed little ostrich.
Mu Feng didn't dare to tease the girl too much.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the group of gossip disciples and elders, but everyone who was caught by his gaze felt a tremor from the soul.
The disciples and elders all jumped in their hearts, and hurriedly looked away, fled to another area and began to practice.
Mu Feng urged the power of his cultivation to clean up the hidden wounds accumulated in his body for the petite woman in his arms.
It has to be said that the actual combat brought the fastest growth to the monks.
Jing Shuyun's tightness and pressure before were not in vain. In less than ten days, it was even better than her previous six months of cultivation.
Of course, the improvement in cultivation was slow in the past, which is also the reason why she likes to paddle.
However, Mu Feng believes that after this trip to the Shizu Mountain Range, the other party will never be as slack in his future cultivation as before.
After holding Jing Shuyun for a walk on the edge of the sandy ground, Mu Feng finally put her down.
The two returned to the camp holding hands. The disciples were watching their eyes and minds, not daring to gossip like they did just now.
Jing Shuyun is somewhat reluctant to part with Mu Feng, but she also knows that there are still many serious things to do.
She obediently let go of the opponent's big palm, and whispered: "Then I will go to Uncle Xu to arrange training."
Mu Feng nodded: "Go."
Looking at the back of the girl running away briskly, Mu Feng lifted his lips and smiled, and began to get busy with his important business.
"Mingyan and the two wandering corpses together are equivalent to the combat power of three Xiaoyao levels. It is more than enough to deal with ordinary situations, but in this special sea of quicksand, it is still a bit meaningless."
"If the ancient Qilin King was not restricted by the fragrance of Taiyi Youquan, it would be the best choice to lead. However, given its current situation, it would be a bit wasteful to use it here for treasure hunting."
"One more thing, the supreme level of combat power is my trump card on the bright side. If I use it casually, I'm afraid it will attract many strong people to peep secretly."
"If so, it would be perfect if there is any way for me to go to the bottom of the sea of sand together."
When Mu Feng was thinking about it in his heart, he also used many methods to verify it.
But without exception, the effect is not ideal.
Even if he restrained his spiritual power so that there were no flaws, it would not work.
The most he can do is to attach a ray of his soul power to Mingyan or the wandering corpse.
Moreover, affected by the unique environmental factors of this place, his spirit power cannot be charged to attack.
In this corpse ancestor mountain range, it seems that there are many rules for monks' souls.
Once the ownerless remnant soul appears, it will be taken away immediately.
Ordinary monks who dared to draw out the power of their souls to make temptations would be bound by the rules in an instant.
Only monks like Mu Feng with super powerful combat power or special soul can boldly operate it.
"Although you can't use your strength blatantly, it's not bad to be a military adviser with 'hands-on'. It's better than waiting on the sandy beach."
After making a plan, Mu Feng didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately summoned Ming Yan and the two wandering corpses from the system space.
Shi Zu Sha Hun was playing in the sand, and when he heard Mu Feng's call, he also ran to gather on his short legs.
Mu Feng first flicked five soul energy into its mouth, and then began to tell it: "After going down, lead the way well, and reward you after completing the task well."
The corpse ancestor Shahun turned somersault on the spot, and there was a loud response from his mouth.
Ming Yan looked at the little boy who was not much different in stature from his own, and there was a very humane roll of eyes on his dark face.
Mu Feng was surprised to see it.
Ming Yan, who is black from the inside to the outside, can still roll his eyes!
But, then again, what the hell is this little black fire doing!What kind of jealousy is there with a Sand Soul kid leading the way!
"Everyone must remember, pay attention to team spirit! Let's go, although the treasures under the sand will not run away, if you go there late, all the good things will be eaten by others!"
Upon hearing this, Ming Yan immediately withdrew his thoughts.
Whoever dares to grab his own food is his own sworn enemy!
Mu Feng sat down cross-legged, attached a ray of his soul power to Mingyan's shoulder, and then gave an order: "The corpse ancestor Shahun leads the way, the wandering corpses are divided into left and right guardians, and Mingyan is responsible for guarding against enemy attacks in the rear." ,Set off!"
As soon as the words fell, the team rushed out in unison according to the formation that Mu Feng had said, plunged down from the edge of the sandy ground, and began to sneak downward.
According to the ancestral sand soul, the unique fruits in the sand are more concentrated in the central area, and the number decreases as they go to the periphery, but correspondingly, the number of skeleton beasts will also be much smaller.
It was too reckless to rush directly to the central area, so Mu Feng decided to advance in an orderly manner from the periphery to the center.
In this way, it is not only conducive to familiarizing with the environment, but also serves as a buffer for team integration.
To be honest, in all previous actions of Mu Feng, whether he was alone or leading a team, he himself had absolute control and subjective initiative.
Unlike now, his role has become a military strategist who can only use his brain and mouth but not his hands.
And his team has become such a slightly strange corpse team.
Thinking about it, it's really a bit...exciting!
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