Chapter 135 Ghost General

When Qingyue lost her heart because of the change of the dark sedan chair, the deadness poured into her body, there was a gap because of the strong change in her heart, and a wisp of breath of living overflowed. The light cloud's face had changed dramatically. He quickly stretched out his hand, held her wrist, and flattened the cracked gap, but at this moment, the breath of the living person had disappeared like air in this obscure ink-like ghost. It's like a needle falling into the sea...

Qingyun shouted in a low voice: "Let's go." Han Feng followed Qingyue and quietly touched out of the crowd... They always lowered their heads and dared not be too obvious, which attracted the attention of other ghosts...

"Sneer."

Like a drop of water falling into the oil pan, an unspeakable fluctuation trembled in the strange cave. The faint green fireball like a magic eye radiated a dazzling light, and a rainbow light with a thin arm emitted from the fireball, cutting through the bloody red fog and suddenly shot at the three people...

The brilliance has come behind the three people in a blink of an eye. Seeing that they are going to cover them in the green rainbow shadow, the harsh sneer is the sound of green light and blood-colored thick fog friction. Han Feng actually felt a hot pain behind him. An ominous feeling hit his heart. He secretly said that it was not good. , I can't hide it anymore...

At this extraordinary time, Han Feng decided to take action. He turned out a foot away from the air and avoided the attack of the green rainbow. Turning around in the air, the two fingers in the right hand efinger gently popped out, and an invisible arrow suddenly came out. The golden elements in the air gathered rapidly, and the dark air was like an invisible wave...

"Bang."

With the dull sound, the golden wave collided fiercely with the green rainbow. There was a hurricane in the air. The invisible golden wave and the green rainbow turned into countless light spots and slowly dispersed in the air... The golden wave is the stringless formula in Han Feng's rune. Han Feng was very sure when he saw that his rune could restrain the green rainbow...

There was a chaos at the scene, and countless ghosts became noisy. I don't know when a living person mixed in... The ghosts ran and shouted... The tall ghost riding on the devil's horse had pulled out the huge blade and lined up in a round array around the black sedan chair. The blade turned out, and there was a red light like lightning in his eyes, staring at Han Feng and the three...

"Noise."

A dull thunderous shout came from the sedan chair, and the sound penetrated the air and clearly reached everyone's ears, as if it were a silent order. The sound in the field suddenly stopped and the scene fell into silence. Those people never dare to move again, as if they were used to live legally...

A pressure came to Han Feng and the other three, and Han Feng felt a burst of tangible pressure directly on his body. His Zihai Shenfu seemed to have a wild wave, and all his spiritual power ran around like a silver snake... In an instant, his Zihai Shenfu seemed to have opened a pot. Han Feng felt cold sweat flowing down the spine. He was too concentrated, and there was a hot air on his head... If, once his mental power was lost I'm afraid that he will become a fool or an idiot, and may even be taken advantage of by the other party's spiritual power to control his behavior...

Han Feng is like a tight bow, confronting the other party's extremely strong spiritual power. Although everything looks normal, in fact, the danger inside is not understandable by ordinary people. The ghost king is also so poisonous that he kills as soon as he comes up... Unexpectedly, there is no sign of any sign. Han Feng struggled hard, but his strength and the other party were really not in the same realm, so he gradually saw that he was about to be poisoned by the other party. At this critical moment, Han Feng felt that an extremely cold spiritual power suddenly emerged from the Xingtian. The spiritual power passed through his meridians and entered the sea of Han Feng's purple mansion. He felt that his consciousness was clear in an instant. Xing Tian's spiritual power was clear and extremely powerful and strange... The spiritual power from the black sedan chair , just like meeting a nemesis, but as soon as it comes into contact with the spiritual power in Han Feng's body, it collapses... The two don't seem to be at the same level at all...

The spiritual power emitted from the black sedan chair came like the top of Mount Tai, retreated like a mountain flood Taoist hall, and retreated in an in an flash...

"Oh!"

There was a subtle sound of surprise in the sedan chair, but it was announced to disappear... Silence was restored in the field. Han Feng felt cold sweat seeping out of his head... He knew that he was in big trouble at this moment. If it doesn't work well, several people will stay here. His whole body has been told to work, and Xing Tianjie is meditated in his heart and is ready to do his best...

"Fine ghost, fat pig ghost."

"There."

With a slightly trembling ending sounded, two figures appeared in front of the black sedan chair, which was the two ghost pioneers that Han Feng and others had seen before. At this moment, the two ghosts have grown out of their bodies, one is fine and slender, and the other is round like a fat pig, which is indeed a famous person... They are kneeling trembling in front of the strange black sedan chair, and their bodies trembling are obviously extremely afraid...

"Can you know the crime?"

"Lord spare his life, Prince spare his life..."

The two ghosts just kept begging for mercy and did not dare to make any excuse.

"You are the vanguard, with the duty of exploring the king and expelling idle people. Now, there are so many living people sneaking in, missing the king's period... The crime should be dead, and death is not a pity..."

The two ghosts obviously knew their end. They looked at each other and no longer begged for mercy. They suddenly got up and ran in the opposite direction. The fat man was not clumsy at all. In the blink of an eye, the two ghosts had run several feet away, and those armored ghosts would stand like mud fetuses without stopping the chase. At this moment, the two ghosts have turned into two ferocious ghost heads, flying faster... It's too late to chase them, as if they are about to escape from this dark ghost...

"Gga."

The obscure ghost laughter like a male duck came from the black sedan chair. Hearing the laughter, the two ghosts in the air suddenly shook their flying speed and suddenly accelerated, turning into two green fireflies and throwing them into the night... At this time, the curtain of the sedan chair moved gently, and a agonal whirlwind suddenly rotated out of the sedan chair. In the blink of an eye, It has caught up with two fireflies. Two sad ghost screams sounded one after another, and the two stream lights suddenly returned under the strong wind. Their struggle in the strong wind turned out to be so weak and small.

In the strong wind, two ghost heads were thrown into the paint-black sedan chair in the screams...

"Squeaky, creak."

It's like the sound of teeth chewing bones coming out of the sedan chair, which makes people's teeth feel faintly sour. Then, all the sounds slowly stopped. Those strange-shaped human beings turned into ghosts bowed their heads and knelt there. In the two battles, they didn't even dare to raise their heads... It can be seen that the fear in their hearts had reached the extreme... In the silence, a voice came.

"Mordo, take it."

A tall golden armor god in the field gave a "no"... With the sound of a Thunderbolt, a burly golden armor god came out of the devil horse that urged **. Tete's horseshoe sound is particularly breathtaking in the night... His target is Han Feng and the other three...

Han Feng already knew that he would never be spared tonight. He stretched out his hand and dragged the two girls Qingyue and Qingyun behind him. He took a step forward and stood in front of them... But he didn't see the strange look of the two women behind him.

Two huge silver hammers were held in the hand of Mokodo, riding on a burly horse, as if they could touch the top of the cave. A pair of blood-red eyes radiated like lightning and stared at Han Feng through the thick fog of blood. A roar that seemed to be a non-human voice came out of its mouth.

"The younger generation will be captured or killed."

Han Feng didn't say anything, and his body jumped high with an arrow step. The body turned into a huge bow in the air. Tight muscles are like steel...

"The secret of heaven."

A huge knife eight feet long and half a foot wide has appeared in the hand. The long knife flashed with blue and frightening flames in the blood-red fog. When you look closely, it is made of black ice...

It turned out that this ghost was extremely cold, and the power of evil was very strong. Han Feng had always wanted to form a huge silver hammer with a blade in his heart to fight against the ghost general. For a moment, the blessing reached his heart, and the secret of heaven meditated in his heart, unexpectedly forming a huge ice knife exactly like his heart. At this moment, Han Feng has no time to think about the truth. His generous and huge ice skate has cut off the head of the ghost riding on the horse with his leap...

"Spit the mountain."

Han Feng's power can almost split a huge rock. A roar spewed out of the ghost general's throat, and the ghost general named Mokodo did not avoid it. A pair of unparalleled silver hammers in his hand hit Han Feng's ice knife head-on...

"Bang."

A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded in the dark cave. Han Feng's body retreated, turned several heels in the high air and fell a few feet away, and retreated a few feet on the ground before he could stop. At this moment, there was a roaring echo from afar... And a gorgeous red ice flower broke out in the air, which was the refraction of countless blood-red rays reflected by the knife broken into ice crumbs in Han Feng's hand...

Han Feng felt the blood in his chest, and there was a strong sense of shock in his eyes. The power of this ghost general was not weaker than that of him who had reached the realm of scattered flowers... And the ghost general also shook three times and shook three times, but finally stabilized his body and did not fall off the horse...