Underworld Police Station

Chapter 105 Skull Warrior

Ling Feng suddenly stopped moving forward. He sniffed the smell in the air. When he suddenly lowered his head, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he actually stood on a pile of thick bones.

"Ghost, what's going on?"

As soon as Ling Feng figured out this problem in his heart, he held the sword of killing immortals tightly in his hand and waited for him. He stepped on the tired white bones, but he was in the middle of this pile of white bones. Looking around, it was full of endless white bones.

The ghost was originally lying on Ling Feng's shoulder, but heard the screams around him, quickly turned into gas and flew in the air. He shouted in his mouth, "Hey hey, my master, congratulations on your dying here!"

"You,...what do you mean?" Before Ling Feng could have this question in his heart, he stepped on his feet and squeaked. Thousands of skeletons within a radius of ten miles all got up from the ground.

They climbed out from the ground with swords in their hands. Although they were rusty like their bones, there was no flesh and blood all over the skeletons. It was estimated that the ghost was also no longer interested in them. Ling Feng opened his eyes and looked at the endless skeletons in front of him and came out from under the ground. The whole world was like It's like a different scene.

'Boom~'

Before Ling Feng reacted, a skeleton came out from under the ground, and angry red appeared in his hollow eyes. His empty bone palm grabbed Ling Feng's throat and threw him far away.

Behind him, the endless skeletons, holding palm knives, rolled up the soil from the ground and surrounded Ling Feng.

"Haha, my master, I wish you a happy death." The ghost flew into the sky and said happily with his hands together.

"Fuck, you unrighteous guy, aren't you afraid of my ice arrow?" Ling Feng said angrily that he really didn't expect that the ghost guy's face changed so fast.

"I'm afraid." The ghost was very sincere. It flew to the void and said, pulling his hands happily and said, "But the great master, it's these skeletons who killed you. It's none of my business. As long as you are solved by these skeletons, I don't have to follow you anymore."

When Ling Feng heard the ghost's words, I don't know whether it was good or funny. Although this ghost has no righteousness, he also blames himself for this matter. It's really a joke to talk about righteousness to the ghost if he has nothing to do!

But now he saw thousands of skeletons coming to him like a tide. He didn't have time to be angry with this unrighteous skeleton. He retreated back with the immortal sword and asked the ghost,

"What is this place?"

The ghost flew in the void, and the skeletons under the ground had no trace of flesh and blood all over their bodies. There was only a pair of dry skeletons left, which naturally had no appetite. Moreover, it did not worry that these skeletons would hurt itself, and said very easily,

"This is the corpse mountain of the demon world, but you have to be careful. These are all human beings who died in the demon world. They have a strong will to fight in their lifetime, and they still retain their original will to fight after death. Congratulations, you have been included in the battle target by them now!"

"These skeletons can't be cut, and the 'ice palm' has been exhausted. What should I do now?" Ling Feng was anxious, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he already had an idea.