Chapter 535: The weak and the strong

"Damn, you stinky Taoist, don't let us meet you!"
"Ahhhh, I'm going to peel your skin and drink your blood!"
Tens of thousands of warriors are crazy, feeling that they are making wedding dresses for others! Knowing that they would not volunteer their internal forces.
Of course, these warriors cursed the weak Taoist priests, but those warriors who did not enter the circle of formations praised the master for doing well!
This hand is really good. After a hundred thousand warriors enter the ancient city, the ancient city is estimated to be overcrowded. The master has done a beautiful hand, so the competition will be much smaller.
"Donor, let's go in too."
Jueyuan's voice came. Now that the Taoist has weakened his ghost spirit, they don't have to wait for anyone.
"it is good."
Zhang Yifeng nodded and followed Jue Yuan to the ancient city gate.
On the way, Zhang Yifeng indeed saw a nether flint.
This made Zhang Yifeng puzzled, what kind of form is the ghost fire? Where did it grow?
After thinking about it, the two had already arrived at the gate of the city.
Although the gates of the ancient city are old and tattered, they have a breath of vicissitudes of life.
In the ancient city, although the ghost spirit has weakened, the road is still not very bright, and the black ghost spirit still echoes around.
"Infinite Daoist! Come and help me, everyone."
As soon as Zhang Yifeng came in, he heard the yelling of the Taoist, and saw that the Taoist who had not been seen just now suddenly ran out of the black air in the distance.
"Master, what's the matter?"
The warriors gathered at the city gate asked. Although this thin Taoist cheated others, he did not cheat them. They were very grateful for this master. They can't get in without a master.
"Look behind me!"
The Taoist did not explain, but pointed his finger behind him. Behind him was a vague black aura. The black aura was not originally strong, but the more everyone looked at it, the more the black aura became! In the end, that area was completely black.
From a distance, it seemed that a black cloud was approaching quickly.
Qiang Qiang!
Afterwards, everyone heard the sound of a golden horse. A yin wind swept through the black air, making people frightened.
"what!"
All the warriors took a breath, no one acted rashly, and the gate of the city was filled with dense heads.
The next moment, a figure jumped out of the black mist. This person was wearing a ragged armor and riding a decaying horse under him. Both the horse and the cavalry are already dead!
This seemed to be a general. He rode out step by step from the black air, majestic and murderous.
Behind him, there were countless soldiers, some of whom had lost their arms and some had broken a leg, but they could still walk.
This rich ghost aura radiated from them.
"This is... a ghost soldier!"
The warriors are shocked. This is the first time they have seen ghost soldiers. Since they are ghosts, they must be very abnormal, because they don't know the pain, and the only thing that supports their actions is the obsession.
"kill!"
At this moment, the leading cavalry raised the steal in his hand and made a sound similar to killing. The next moment, thousands of ghost soldiers launched a charge.
"My mother, run!"
Some warriors were directly frightened by the spirit of the ghost soldiers, how would this Nima fight? The other party is a group of creatures who don't know the pain, whoever is the first bird, who will die fast!
The warrior in the front wanted to retreat, but found that the warriors behind did not give way at all. After all, the warriors at the back did not know what was going on in front of them. They wanted to retreat and couldn't retreat. They could only watch the ghost soldiers kill them!
Suddenly screamed again and again, some of the weak fighters had their heads cut off by the ghost soldiers, and even their bodies exploded.
"Damn, fight it!"
The warriors in the front row knew that they could not escape and could only choose to resist.
Fortunately, there are a large number of warriors, and once they make up their minds to fight hard, they still occupy a great advantage. Although the ghost soldiers don’t know the pain, their bones are not as hard as imagined. As long as they use their full strength, they can still destroy the ghost soldiers’ bodies. !
"Break a road!"
The warriors roared loudly, and there were many ghost soldiers. Instead of fighting all the time, they would blaze a trail. Those masters who came in might have killed them like this.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The blood of the warriors was aroused. Now that they came to the gate of the ancient city, how could they be blocked by a group of dead people!
The warriors rushed all the way, even if it was one life for one life, they still had an absolute advantage. Many people are powerful!
Soon, the ghost soldiers on this patrol were almost killed. The warriors chose a direction according to their own feelings and moved forward separately.
Zhang Yifeng exploded the bodies of several ghost soldiers, and Tong Jueyuan walked towards the trail to the northeast.
The streets of the ancient city are in tatters everywhere. It seems that there had been a battle here, with heavy casualties.
On the street, some ghost soldiers wandered around, sensing the breath of people, they would take the initiative to attack. These ghost soldiers have very strong offensive power, but their physical defense capabilities are not very good. Madman Wu can smash them with all his strength.
"Look, there are weapons on the ground!"
The crowd in the distance suddenly exclaimed. After entering the ancient city, they finally found weapons. Unfortunately, most of these weapons were tattered. Even if they were magic weapons in the past, they are now equivalent to top-grade martial arts or top-grade weapons.
Over time, magic soldiers have become ordinary step by step, and many weapons have become broken copper and iron.
Zhang Yifeng took a few steps and saw the weapon on the ground. Even if Zhang Yifeng didn't look at these broken weapons, he picked them up. From now on, the weapons will be melted and refined into a solution. The solution of ten remnants or even a hundred remnants will definitely be able to refine a high-level weapon.
These broken weapons are rare forging materials, and he can naturally collect them.
As soon as Zhang Yifeng's spiritual consciousness moved, all the broken blades on the ground received him the storage ring, except for some that were too broken and confiscated.
Of course, not only Zhang Yifeng was collecting remnants in the entire God City, but all the warriors who entered the ancient city but did not die were collecting them. The street Zhang Yifeng walked was not the only three of them, at least hundreds of warriors came to this alley.
Everyone's eyes widened looking for good things, some entered the dilapidated house, and some even boarded the roof.
"Huh? What did you pick up just now!"
Suddenly, a blast came not far from Zhang Yifeng.
"Nothing, just a decayed war sword."
"Bah, I obviously saw you picked up a ring, you hid it for the first time, it should be a storage ring? And that storage ring should still be usable, right!"
Hearing the conversation between the two men, all the warriors were shocked.
"What! Are there any broken storage rings here? Are there so many good things inside!"
For a while, many warriors surrounded the warriors who picked up the storage ring.
This is the world of warriors, where the weak eat the strong.
The storage ring is very precious. What's more, this is a city. What if there is a panacea in the ring, a masterpiece?