Chapter 173 Spirit of Resentment

One hundred and seventy-three souls

"Sneer!"

When the strong wind passed by Chang Feihu, the air waves smashed on the light curtain condensed by the soul, but did not break the light curtain. Chang Feihu unconsciously lost its color. What surprised him was not the black qi that was not enough to harm him.

What surprised him was that there was a sad scream in the black gas, and even there were some faint shadows of dark ghosts. He was sure that this was not an illusion.

The environment in the cave is really too bad. In addition to the possible barbarians, it is probably the ghosts he expected that are more dangerous. Looking at the cave, the dim light and the cold wave that rolls up from deeper from time to time are doomed to that area and below. It is a deadly place. You must be careful. Caution.

"This damn place" Lu Xiping couldn't help cursing, but his movements were not slow at all, because Hai Tianya has taken the lead in entering a branch cave. In the face of interests, danger can't stop the pace of these greedy professionals at all.

Someone was willing to rush to the front. Of course, Chang Feihu was happy to see it. He did not even hesitate to follow. After entering the branch cave, it was completely different from the previous situation. It felt like falling into an ice cave in hell.

The cave is full of ice, and everything is frozen solidly. The cold air mixed with this black gas seems to lead to the abyss of hell. All this gives people an absolutely gloomy sense of fear. Everyone moves forward cautiously, as if a small step wrong is broken to pieces.

Everyone moved forward with a moment of trepidation, but the cave seemed to be playing a joke with them. As they entered the depths of the cave, there seemed to be no danger except for the dark gas getting thinner and thinner, and everything was surprisingly normal. Only three more caves appeared at the end of the cave.

Lu Xiping glanced at Chang Feihu and said, "We went in separately. Anyone found that the soul stone vein is the whole of the team, understand?"

Chang Feihu smiled and said, "Unless someone is impatient, no one dares to deny the majesty of his predecessors."

"Don't be late. Don't let others take the lead and leave." Lu Xiping was very satisfied with Chang Feihu's words, which was exactly what he was worried about, for fear that the soul stone vein would fall into the hands of others halfway without his interests.

Chang Feihu didn't talk nonsense. He motioned to his followers and said, "Let's go into this hole."

The ten members of the team entered in three teams. In addition to Chang Feihu, Lu Xiping and Zhou Tai led people into the other two holes. Even Zhou Tai, who is usually very talkative, has no extra words at this time.

Chang Feihu stood quietly in front of a raised ice, with the soul power in his body running and adjusting his mana to reach the best state. At this time, it was already half an hour after they entered this channel.

In the channel, behind the huge cold protruding, an indescribable resentment, like a strong wind and huge wave, like a tidal storm, blew in this channel. It seems that in such a gloomy roar, even the cave trembles with fear.

At the same time, in the channel, several virtual shadows of dark ghosts suddenly rushed out of the diffuse cold and suddenly gathered black air and hit the wall of the cave fiercely. Then he rushed straight to Changfeihu.

With the roar, in the roaring voice, I saw a pale face composed of dark shadows, a black fog around the face, and a pile of ugly and rigid eyes like ghost fire on the face, clinging to them. The eyes in the two black holes were full of gloom. Killing!

The pale face pulled out a strange expression, which made people involuntarily chill in the bottom of their hearts. In his eyes, the murderous intention was awe-inspiring, and the frequent flying tiger flicked his fingers, and a cold drink came out of his mouth. His palms trembled slightly, and he suddenly made a spell. Suddenly, bright shining runes gushed out of his body like fountains.

The rune shined directly on the pale face, and suddenly burst into bursts of sneers, and the black fog around the pale face also faded, and some frightened eyes sprayed ghostly in the black fog.

Looking faintly at the flying tigers that shot ghost gas, a group of soul power in the shaking of the palms spit out, and the spell made a decision. The light directly turned into a sharp sword and then stabbed fiercely, and extremely accurately took away the pale face. Then, a trace of hot light flashed, and the soul power exploded, and the pale face immediately turned into black gas in the air. Four Scatter.

The powerful mana fluctuation reflects the channel, reflecting the cave in a bright and dark color. Chang Feihu's body shook slightly and jumped into the distance without hesitation.

Chang Feihu's thoughts flashed in his mind. He was extremely fast and galloped to the depths of the passage under his lead. Thunder followed closely and rushed in with a flash.

"Oh"

A ghost cry, the sound is like a wolf howling.

There seems to be an extremely gloomy thing in the depths of the channel and spitting out a black light. With a flash of black light, it immediately mixed into the surrounding black fog and roared along the channel, hitting the door of the frequent flying tiger.

Chang Feihu suddenly noticed the abnormality, and the surrounding area around the passage had become very strong, as if at this moment. I retreated when I met the most sinister restrained thing and felt a little dangerous. Suddenly, it surged into the heart of Chang Feihu.

retreated, and Chang Feihu quickly retreated to the edge behind the channel. At this moment, his body suddenly stopped and turned rapidly like a meteor.

"Boom"

At the moment when his body turned sharply, a flame full of ghosts suddenly appeared silently in front of Chang Feihu. The blue ghost fire was more than two feet high. At the moment it appeared, the cold temperature around suddenly became extremely cold, and pieces of ghost gas spread around. Scattered, the frozen frost on the ground immediately flew away.

But the ghost fire was like a twisted wandering soul. Although it was hindered, it turned into a ghost in a blink of an eye, turned its direction, and gathered together towards the cyan ghost fire.

At this moment, a strange scene was formed in front of Chang Feihu, but when he saw the condensed frost in the passage, it suddenly turned into a hazy ghost smoke and rushed into the cyan ghost fire crazily. A large amount of black gas quickly emerged from the cyan ghost fire, which emitted, as if ghost claws were growing on the ghost fire.

Chang Feihu retreated, with a cold light in his eyes, raised his hand and released the Bixia knife, and cut forward without hesitation.

"Hmm!"

Chang Feihu snorted coldly: "Strange power, this ability is scary! It's too underestimated, grandma.

In the humming, under the powerful soul force Cui, Changfeihu carried out Zichen, and the virtual knife light quickly spread out. Along the way, the space was slightly shaken.

A flash of indifference flashed in Changfeihu's eyes as bright as stars. His sharp eyes can kill people at this time. The eyes in his eyes seem to be able to cut into the ghost fire like a sharp sword. If the ghost fire has bones, you can definitely hear the sound of broken bones and broken bones at a glance.

He waved his hand fiercely, and the surging yellow soul around him roared, and the knife light formed a huge light in front of him.

At this time, the ghost claws on the cyan ghost fire immediately changed strangely and waved together, looking like forming a huge ghost hand shield, blocking the front.

"Boom"

A earth-shaking sound spread from the passage of the cave, and the ghost hand shield immediately dissipated. After the knife light shrank in half, it rushed out of the black smoke and landed directly on the ghost fire. A huge crack appeared under the knife light, and the scattered ghost fire scattered from it.

The ghost fire seemed to shake. Suddenly, a large amount of black gas spewed out from the surface of the crack, which spewed out crazily, but filled the crack in a blink of an eye. At the same time, the ghost fire changed with a large number of black gas, and gradually changed its shape and turned into a human figure.

This is an old man who looks only 70 or 80 years old. His whole body exudes black air, and his eyes are as dark as a cave with a miserable wind. He looked at Chang Feihu and shouted a more sad voice.

"I...I'm wronged...I'm wronged...ah, I'm not willing..."

Chang Feihu's heart was full of excitement. All this happened very quickly, which was far beyond his expectations and imagination. He didn't expect that the ghost could speak... Chang Feihu looked coldly at the old man in front of him.

He took a closer look and saw at a glance that this thing is not composed of dead gas. This is simply the spirit of human resentment. This kind of thing is not a creature or ghost. I'm afraid it is difficult to kill, which can be seen from the knife just now.

If this kind of ghost fire, which can gather energy and disperse, would have survived forever under the puncture of strong light arrows. But who can be sure that there is only one such monster in this cave? If the number is huge, I'm afraid that if you use such a soul-consuming charm like Xuanri, it won't be long to sit back and wait for death because of the exhaustion of soul power. Such a stupid thing will never be done.

"Roll" Chang Feihu let out a cold sound in his angry mouth, and then he made another knife. Then his body moved and flashed away from the side, about to bypass the spirit of resentment.

"Don't go... I'm wronged!" The old man waved his ghost claws forward. Suddenly, Chang Feihu ran through the four walls of the passage in front of him, and immediately drilled out more black ghost fire in his sneer. Suddenly, the spirit of resentment appeared in front of Chang Feihu in the illusion.

"It's really haunted!" Chang Feihu frowned and then stabbed again. He disappeared in a flash with several people.

The old man floated up against the top of the channel. He stood there and looked at the flying tiger in the distance. The face of the resentful spirit was black, especially his eyes, which were dark and weird. Suddenly, he roared and then floated out.

The ghost claws waved, and suddenly a large amount of black gas drilled out of its body crazily. These black gases seemed to be countless ghosts. After drilling out, they immediately penetrated into the inner wall of the channel from all directions.

I only heard the sound of ghost crying and howling in the surrounding channel. The four walls of the channel were completely filled with black gas and began to squirm strangely and moved forward quickly.