Ye Feng gave an order.
Ben was just trying.
Unexpectedly, it actually had some effect.
In front of me, there were hundreds of living dead, nearly half of them dead. It seemed as if they understood Ye Feng's words. They gradually hesitated in their movements, and finally stopped and stepped aside.
The remaining living dead were obviously wearing exotic clothes and were not from Daxia when they were alive. Therefore, they did not react to Ye Feng's words and continued to fight to the end.
Since they are all from foreign lands and evil spirits, Ye Feng does not need to be polite to them.
He raised the flaming God of War sword in his hand and swept the fallen leaves with an autumn wind, burning all the living dead into ashes.
When the remaining living dead saw this scene, their eyes flickered, and they seemed to be afraid. Apparently they did not expect that Ye Feng actually had such a skill?
They couldn't help but hold the weapons in their hands tightly, ready to continue fighting at any time.
"Gentlemen, please be patient and don't be impatient!"
After dealing with the alien living dead, Ye Feng quickly comforted the undead in Daxia, and even wanted to learn some secrets about the North from them.
For example, where do these living dead come from, who do they work for, etc.
Therefore, Ye Feng continued to clasp his fists and said to the boss: "Since we are one of our own, I don't think there is any need to take action!"
"I'd like to ask you all to come on your way through this place for your convenience!"
"Also, I wonder if you can still tell me the secret of this place?"
Ye Feng's words reached the ears of the living dead and seemed to cause some discussion and dispute.
"--hiss!"
They continued to use a language that Ye Feng could not understand, and after a heated discussion, they seemed to have finally reached a consensus.
Finally, it was the living dead man in Taoist robes who stood up.
His dark eyes stared at Ye Feng and said: "Hiss—!"
It seemed that he said something, but Ye Feng didn't understand what it meant.
"Since we are all from Daxia, can we speak Mandarin!?" Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, "I don't have a translator here..."
The living dead man was startled, and then he spoke again, babbling, and gradually squeezed out a few words from his throat, saying intermittently: "The people of Da...Xia...leave...the North!! !”
"This...isn't...you...can...come...quickly-go!!!"
The last word was almost shouted, the sound was very loud and sharp.
And when it left, it was not only calling out to Ye Feng, but also seemed to be calling out to its surrounding companions.
Before he finished speaking, the group of living dead turned their horses' heads and galloped away into the distance as if they had arrived.
It soon disappeared above the vast snowfield.
Even if Ye Feng wanted to catch up, in the blink of an eye, the group of living dead disappeared without a trace.
"strangeness……"
Logically speaking, the Haechi beast under his crotch can come and go as fast as the wind, and cannot be slower than a few dead horses pretending to be corpses.
The result was just like this. Watching helplessly, these living dead disappeared completely, as if they had merged into this world of ice and snow.
And Ye Feng, an uninvited guest from the outside world, was completely isolated from the outside.
"This northern territory...is a bit interesting!"
Ye Feng's curiosity was completely aroused.
Although there were previous warnings from the living dead, Ye Feng was told to leave as soon as possible and was not allowed to move forward.
But in order to understand everything here, Ye Feng changed direction, faced the north, and continued moving forward.
"I must completely reveal the unknown secrets of the North!"
