"I have them under my control for now." Lu Feng said.

"You can actually control these monsters?"

Yingzi showed an incredible expression. If he could control more than 30 at a time, the other scattered monkeys would not be able to make a difference.

Shirley Yang looked strange.

Lu Feng could control the Dapu ghost bugs, but there were only 12 of them. Now he could control so many monkeys silently?

"It seems that these monkeys are not a threat to us." Wang Pangzi said.

"Isn't this better?"

Hu Bayi was amazed.

At this time, Aning, Wu Xie and others also landed one after another.

Aning and the others were smarter. They directly surrounded Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling and others. The human-faced bird immediately hovered in the air and did not launch an attack.

Even the monkeys did not attack them, but just surrounded them.

Bang! !

A loud noise was heard from the front.

Both the bird with a human face and the monkey in the mouth retreated after hearing the sound.

When everyone looked over, they saw a huge stone platform in front of them, not far from the bronze door.

On the stone platform was a tower-shaped coffin over five meters long.

Nine six- or seven-meter-long centipede statues circled under the coffin, with their heads raised upward, as if they were worshipping, or as if they were carrying the coffin!

"Nine dragons carrying the coffin!"

Wu Xie screamed, looking extremely excited: "It turns out that the nine dragons carrying the coffin statues I saw in the hot spring pit are real, incredible!"

Wu Sanxing slapped him in anger: "What are you shouting about? Didn't you hear the sound just now? This is the coffin of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves!"

The excitement on Wu Xie's face disappeared at once: "Could it be a corpse?"

Aning and others aimed their guns at the coffin.

Bang! !

Another loud noise, the tower-shaped coffin slid open a crack.

A dark purple hand like a palm leaf fan stretched out from inside, grabbed the coffin lid, and gently pushed the coffin lid open completely.

Then came the second big hand.

The third one.

The fourth one.

A total of twelve hands grabbed the edge of the coffin.

The next second, the nearly five-meter-tall Wannu King stood up suddenly.

Twelve hands were arranged in a circle behind him, and the Jurchen armor on his body had faded and rotted, revealing a body like a centipede!

An invisible sense of oppression enveloped everyone's heart!

"Is this the Wannu King?"

Shirley Yang opened her eyes wide in surprise. The Wannu King in front of her really couldn't be called a human. His face looked eight points similar to a centipede!

Lu Feng nodded.

Shirley Yang, Yingzi and others held the black gold ancient swords and stared at each other intently.

"The King of Ten Thousand Slaves?"

Wu Xie was already dumbfounded, staring blankly.

Jason, Shunzi and others also felt their scalps tingling.

This is the King of Ten Thousand Slaves that Wang Canghai mentioned, a monster that is not a human!

Aning and Wu Sanxing can stillKeep calm, but also feel the infinite pressure, at this moment dare not breathe.

Wannu King turned his head to look at Lu Feng and others, and finally fixed on Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling was silent.

After a few seconds.

Wannu King turned his head and stepped out of the coffin, and walked straight towards the bronze door.

"Be careful."

After Lu Feng said that, he also walked towards the direction of the bronze door.

Wu Chan and others frowned, but finally said nothing.

On the other side.

Zhang Qiling saw Lu Feng's action and immediately left the team and caught up with Lu Feng: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to see behind this door." Lu Feng said.

"That is not a secret that mortals can touch."

"If you tell me the details, I can give up."

"I don't know."

Lu Feng knew that Zhang Qiling couldn't say it, so he didn't ask, but continued to walk towards the bronze door: "You can't stop me."

Zhang Qiling watched Lu Feng bypass him, and finally turned around to follow.

"What do they want to do?"

Wu Xie finally came to his senses.

No one answered.

Everyone watched quietly. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

When Wan Nu Wang, Lu Feng, and Zhang Qiling were 30 meters away from the bronze door, a muffled sound came from the mountain.

The tightly sealed bronze shook, slowly opened a thin crack, and it opened wider and wider until a four-meter-wide passage was cracked!

Lu Feng looked inside, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

Even if he used the Sky Eye Technique, he could only see darkness.

Suddenly!

Several lights lit up inside the bronze door.

Light blue mist emerged from the bronze door, and countless blue mists also emerged from the cracks in the entire rift valley, rising to knee height almost instantly.

The sound of deer horns rang out in the mist, and a neat team of figures appeared out of thin air in front of the bronze door, and then stepped in step by step.

They turned into light and shadows and dissipated after stepping into the bronze door.

The King of Ten Thousand Slaves walked into the bronze door step by step, and his body did not dissipate, but disappeared in the blue mist.

Lu Feng's figure flashed to the crack of the door and stretched out his left hand. In just a moment, he felt that the blood in his arm seemed to be burning!

Lu Feng took a step forward, and the blood in his body was boiling.

The power of Qilin Jie was rapidly draining away!

Buzz! ! []

Lu Feng felt that his brain was hit hard by an invisible force, and his soul seemed to be shattered. At the same time, an inexplicable voice sounded in his mind.

It was not any language now, but an unspeakable syllable.

But he clearly understood that it was urging him to leave.

Lu Feng used the Golden Crow Visualization Method and took another step forward into the bronze door.

All he could see was a fog, and he could not see anything. The lights also disappeared, and the power of the Qilin in his body was fading faster!

Lu Feng took two more steps forward, and it was still a vast expanse.

"Golden Crow..."

An ancient sigh fell into Lu Feng's ears.

Then he saw it.

This was a dark, ruined sky, and a vast land!

In the distance were unseen wild mountains, which exuded the breath of death.

Lu Feng could vaguely see a number of huge beings. He wanted to see them clearly, but he could not see the appearance of those beings.

Ancient, chaotic breath impacted On his body, the power of Qilinjie was consumed by more than half in an instant!

He was standing on a volcano.

There was a simple wooden house not far away, and next to the wooden house was a three-meter-tall Qilin stone statue.

The Qilin stone statue was full of auspiciousness, covering the wooden house.

Farther away there was a body that looked like a cochlea...

Lu Feng wanted to go and see, but the power of Qilinjie had been exhausted, and the consequences of staying there would be disastrous!

"Back!"

Lu Feng did not hesitate and flashed out of the bronze door.

When he exited the bronze door, the bronze door closed at the same time.

Wu Chan and Yingzi quickly flashed over and found that Lu Feng's face was terribly pale, so they quickly supported him: "Lu Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"Lu Feng, what's wrong with you? "

Shirley Yang ran over and saw Lu Feng's appearance, and her expression suddenly panicked.

"I'm fine."

Lu Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and his pale face quickly returned to blood color.

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