Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Damn it, you stinking Taoist priest, don't let us meet you!"

"Ahhh, I'm going to skin you and drink your blood!"

Tens of thousands of warriors went crazy, feeling that they had made wedding dresses for other people! If I had known earlier, they wouldn't have volunteered to channel their inner energy.

Of course, these warriors cursed the thin Taoist priest, but those warriors who had not entered the circle of formations were actually praising the master for a job well done!

This move is really good. When hundreds of thousands of warriors enter the ancient city, the ancient city will probably be overcrowded. The master did this beautifully. In this way, the competition will be much smaller.

"Donor, let's go in too."

Jue Yuan's voice came. Now that the Taoist has weakened his ghost energy, they don't have to wait for anyone.

"good."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and followed Jue Yuan to the gate of the ancient city.

On the way, Zhang Yifeng did see a Netherworld Fire Stone.

This made Zhang Yifeng puzzled. What exactly is the form of the ghost fire? Where did it grow?

While thinking about it, the two of them had already arrived at the city gate.

Although the gates of the ancient city are old and shabby, they have an air of vicissitudes of life.

In the ancient city, although the ghost energy has weakened, the roads are still not very bright, and the black ghost energy still echoes around.

"Wuliang Dao Zun! Everyone, come and help me."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng came in, he heard the Taoist's shout, and saw that the Taoist who had just disappeared suddenly ran out of the black air in the distance.

"Master, what's the matter?"

The warriors gathered at the city gate asked. Although the thin Taoist priest had deceived others, he did not deceive them. They were still very grateful to this master. Without a master, they can't get in.

"Look behind me!"

The Taoist did not explain, but pointed behind him. Behind him was a blur of black energy. The black energy was not strong at first, but the more people looked at it, the thicker the black energy became! By the end, that area actually turned completely black.

Looking from a distance, it seemed like a black cloud was approaching something quickly.

Clang!

Then, everyone heard the sound of an iron horse. A sinister wind swept in from the black air, making people feel frightened.

"what!"

All the warriors took a breath, no one acted rashly, and the city gate was filled with densely packed heads.

The next moment, a figure jumped out of the black mist. This figure was wearing tattered armor and riding a horse that had long since decayed. 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 were countless soldiers. Some of these soldiers had lost their arms, some had broken a leg, but they could still walk.

This rich ghost energy emanates from them.

"This is... a ghost soldier!"

The warriors were shocked. This was the first time they had seen ghost soldiers. Since they were ghosts, they must be very perverted, because they did not know pain, and the only thing that supported their actions was the obsession before death.

"kill!"

At this time, the leading cavalryman raised his sword and made a killing sound. The next moment, thousands of ghost soldiers launched a charge.

"Oh my god, run!"

Some warriors were frightened out of their wits by the aura of the ghost soldiers. How could they defeat them? The other party is a group of creatures that don't know pain. Whoever takes the lead will die quickly!

The warriors at the front wanted to retreat, but found that the warriors behind did not give way at all. After all, the warriors behind did not know what was going on in front. They wanted to retreat but couldn't. They could only watch the ghost soldiers attack and kill them!

There were screams for a while, and some weak warriors had their heads chopped off and their bodies even exploded by the ghost soldiers.

"Damn it, let's fight!"

The warriors in the front row knew that they could not escape and had no choice but to resist.

Fortunately, there are many warriors. Once they are determined to resist, they still have a great advantage. Although the ghost soldiers do not know 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. !

"Fight your way out!"

The warriors roared loudly. There were many ghost soldiers. Instead of fighting all the time, they would have to fight their way out. The masters who came in first probably fought their way out in this way.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The blood of the warriors was aroused. Now that they have arrived at the gate of the ancient city, how can they be stopped by a group of dead people!

The warriors rushed all the way, even if they exchanged one life for another, they still had an absolute advantage. There is strength in numbers!

Soon, most of the patrolling ghost soldiers were killed. The warriors chose a direction according to their own feelings and moved forward separately.

Zhang Yifeng blew up the bodies of several ghost soldiers and walked towards the northeast path with Jue Yuan.

The streets of the ancient city are in tatters everywhere. It seems that there was a battle here and there were heavy casualties.

On the streets, some lone ghost soldiers were wandering around, and they would take the initiative to attack when they sensed people's breath. These ghost soldiers have strong attack power but poor physical defense capabilities. Wu Kuangren can crush 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 in tatters. Even if they were magical weapons back then, they are now only equivalent to top-grade martial arts or top-grade weapons.

As time passed, the magical weapons gradually became ordinary, and many weapons became scrap metal.

Zhang Yifeng took a few steps and saw the weapons on the ground. Even though Zhang Yifeng looked down on these broken weapons, he still picked them up. From now on, he would melt the weapons and refine them into a solution. The solution of ten or even hundreds of residual soldiers would definitely be able to refine a high-level weapon.

These broken weapons are rare forging materials, so he can take them as long as he can.

Zhang Yifeng's consciousness moved, and he collected all the broken swords on the ground into the storage ring, except for some that were too broken and confiscated them.

Of course, not only Zhang Yifeng was collecting the remaining soldiers in the entire sacred city, but also all the warriors who entered the ancient city but survived. The three of them were not alone in the street that Zhang Yifeng was walking on. There were at least hundreds of warriors coming to this alley.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked for good things. Some entered the dilapidated house, and some even climbed onto the roof.

"Huh? What did you pick up just now!"

Suddenly, a blast came from not far away from Zhang Yifeng.

"Nothing, just a rotten war sword."

"Bah, I obviously saw you pick up a ring, and you hid it immediately. It should be a storage ring, right? And the storage ring should still be usable, right!"

All the warriors were shocked when they heard the conversation between these two people.

"What! Is there any broken storage ring here? Isn't there a lot of good stuff in it!"

Suddenly many warriors surrounded the warrior who picked up the storage ring.

This is the world of warriors, where the weak eat the strong.

The storage ring is very precious to begin with, not to mention that this is a sacred city. What if there is some magic elixir or peerless skill in the ring?