Legend of the Magic Axe

Chapter 138 Desperated

"Escape."

This is the last sound said by Han Feng. When the explosion sounded, he flew diagonally back with the aftermath of the collision. At this time, the bodies of the clear moon and light clouds have turned into streamer and escaped to the distance. After Han Feng broke in the back, he followed...

"Gga."

With the ghost laughter, the figure of a middle-aged scribe slowly emerged. The Yuanli around him rippled endlessly. The middle-aged man's face was pale, with a wisp of yin in his eyes. His eyes threw into the direction of the three people who had run out one after another, and a cold smile appeared in his expression. He said, "It's like escaping in this ghost. It's really delusion..." In the distance, there was a faint black fog, and someone shouted the sound of horses, as if thousands of troops and horses were rushing forward...

Han Feng and the three of them ran in the dark cave. They did not dare to go to the wide and flat place or the moving place. They just walked all the way to the remote and quiet place... They just walked forward in the maze-like cave. And there is a continuous ghost roar behind them, which is that countless ghosts are looking for their whereabouts...

faintly, they suddenly found that there was a skylight in front of them. Qingyue shouted in surprise, "Let's go quickly. That should be the exit."

Facing the unknown place, Han Feng felt a faint palpitation, as if there was something terrible buried there. But now there have been shouts of killing in all directions, and countless ghosts are surrounded by black fog. A loud and dark voice came from afar, which was the laughter of the ghost king. Maybe it has found them and is speeding up. Because he slapped him before, Han Feng knew the terrible strength of the other party. If he fights, he may exist like an ant in the eyes of the other party... The other party is like a difficult mountain in his eyes...

"What should I do?"

Both women turned their eyes to Han Feng with deep trust and dependence on him. Listening to the approaching ghost roar, looking at the unknown place with a wisp of skylight in front of him, a fierce color rose from Han Feng's eyes, and then died... Han Feng gritted his teeth and walked to the place of skylight with a trace of horror. The two women also followed closely. They have a kind of trust in Han Feng. Even if he takes them to die, they will not hesitate...

Several people just left, and there was a wave of evil spirit behind them. The green phosphate flashed, and several ferocious ghost night forks appeared, with fierce faces, and one by one gloomy and evil spirits... They faced the direction of Han Feng and the three disappeared, but they did not dare to step on the blue stone under the milky light. On, there is a trace of fear in the eyes...

"Roar."

A dull sound came, and a cyan figure appeared from the surging black fog, but it was the pale scribe. Several ghosts who arrived in the previous period had bowed deeply and called out: "Ghost King." It turned out that this was the ghost king who heard the sound and didn't see him. The pale middle-aged scribe's low voice sounded.

"That's all."

Many mountain-tALL ghost generals or night fork straightened up and stood behind the thin ghost king, one by one with solemn faces and did not dare to make aback.

The middle-aged scribe asked gently, "What's the situation?"

A tall ghost general with a heavy face replied in a low voice: "Told the ghost king that the two and the ghosts just entered the Xuanhuang ghost prison, and their subordinates did not dare to enter easily, so they had to wait for the ghost king to arrive..."

The pale scribe clicked gently and looked at the small cave radiating milky white light, but with a solemn face. He said in a low voice, "This ghost prison is a forbidden place for my ghost's death. I don't know how dangerous it is inside. I'm afraid these people won't even be able to find the bodies..."

At this time, a voice interrupted the speech of the pale middle-aged scribe and told the ghost king that he had something to say. The ghost king turned around and looked back, but he was an extremely tall and ferocious ghost general. The ghost king nodded gently, and the burly ghost general took a step forward and bowed and said, "Although it has been said for countless years that this mysterious ghost prison is the most taboo place for our ghosts, it is just a legend after all. None of us have seen it. I am willing to try it. If we can enter here, we can capture the three people for the ghost king to relieve our hearts. Hate..."

The ghost king looked deeply at the tough ghost general and said, "Moke, I know that your brother died at the hands of that teenager. You are eager to revenge, but now is not the time to be brave for a while..."

Namoco killed a fierce man who only knew how to be brave and fierce in his previous life. At this time, he became a ghost, and he didn't care about any legends. He was eager to avenge his brother and wanted to explore the most mysterious and dangerous place in the world. Therefore, regardless of obstruction, he pleaded again and again. Seeing that his will was firm, the ghost king no longer stopped him. He just told him to be careful. If it was not right, he should exit quickly... Then Moke agreed and carried its golden ghost knife on his back and walked inside. It was also very careful, but when he walked into the milky light, he suddenly howled, as if he had encountered the most terrible thing...

The ghost king was shocked and shouted, "Come out quickly." But it was too late to see that Moko's tall and burly body had been shrouded in the milky light. Moko wanted to rush out, but the milky light seemed to have a strong corrosiveness to control it so tightly that it could not move. It just took a few steps outward, and the white light had flourished, and in the corrosive light, Moko's body had gradually faded away. It started with its golden armor, and then its body. It disappeared little by little, and the scene was extremely terrible. Only the ghost crying and howling of Moko, but no ghost dared to pull out the Moko killing that seemed to be trapped in the mud...

"Puff."

With a dull sound, Moko's huge body disappeared into the milky light, as if there had never been such a thing in the world... The ghost king's eyes were full of deep taboos, and it could feel the thickness of the milky light. Fearful things... And those ghosts will be self-evless, with incomparable fear in their eyes...

The pale ghost king said, "These people have entered this dangerous place, and I'm afraid they have already disappeared..." He thought for a moment and said, "Send someone to wait here. If anyone survives, please report quickly." The person below answered, and a black fog gushed out from the ghost king's side, and the ghost king had disappeared out of thin air. Many ghosts also dispersed slowly in the flash of green phosphorus fire, leaving only the milky light shining evil as the devil's eyes...

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Han Feng didn't know what happened outside. He was walking inside with the milky light at this moment. The ghost light cloud has disappeared. It turned out that as soon as she entered the white light, Qingyun had felt an unspeakable fear. She felt as if there were countless embroidered needles piercing her body... The pain was indescribable... Han Feng simply let him return to the black general space... ...

He and Qingyue could not feel the severe pain caused by the milky light, but the place was too cold, and the evil spirit seemed to be more powerful, giving people a greater danger in their hearts. Therefore, Han Feng took Qingyue's hand and walked slowly, afraid that he would accidentally fall into an eternal situation...

The milky white glow is thicker than the moonlight. Han Feng looked for it, but he didn't know where it came from. It seems that this cave is transparent, but those ordinary blue stones can emit such strange brilliance...

After a long time, Han Feng gradually understood that the milky light should be emitted by an array set up in the cave. It's just that Han Feng was full of surprise at what kind of formation was so powerful. But he understands that this formation must not be set by ordinary people...

The more he went in, the more frightened Han Feng became. He could say that he knew a lot about the array, but this array was unprecedented. There seemed to be other things in the array, which he couldn't see clearly for a moment...

What is this? Han Feng was surprised to find a skeleton standing ten feet away from his left hand. The white-boned skeleton has no support, so straight upright, with its left front finger, right finger in the sky, and standing in a T-shape under its feet. An invisible pressure emanates from the white bone... The white bone skeleton is very tall. Although it is only a bare white bone, its figure is still extremely tall. Han Feng couldn't reach the top of his head. You can imagine how tall he should have had before he was alive...

Han Feng felt that the little hand he was holding shook slightly. He knew that Qingyue must be afraid. He gently shook the little hand in his hand and secretly comforted Qingyue beside him...

Leaving the frightening skeleton, Han Feng walked forward. Walking a few feet away, a white skeleton suddenly appeared. The appearance is very similar to the skeleton in front, and it is also tall and burly, which is frightening... He suddenly found that the arm of these skeletons refers to the direction to the north... The pressure there is also stronger...

In the faint, Han Feng felt that there was something frightening there, but when it came, they had no way out and had to go deep... I don't know what this place is?

There are more and more white bone skeletons in the depths, and the shock in Han Feng's heart has become numb. The milky white light has become as strong as a entity. Following the guidance of those skeletons, the mountain is gradually steep and the area is narrower... They finally stopped in front of a small hole only three feet square...< /P>

The bright milky white light is projected from the small hole. Two white skeletons stand on both sides of the small hole, but these two skeletons are different from what they have seen before. Each skeleton holds a dark steel whip in its hand, which looks very powerful, like a door god...

Han Feng released his consciousness, but he couldn't feel anything in it at all. An invisible barrier blocked his consciousness outside...

Han Feng held the hand of the jade man beside him and walked inside first. Although his consciousness could not detect what was inside, he intuitively felt that there must be something inside. Because at this moment, he felt the three beads in his body suddenly rotate rapidly...

"Hum."

A dull sound came to his ears, and Han Feng felt the vibration of the Xingtian magic axe. This was the kind of excitement from the heart only when he met a powerful opponent...

"Keng."

Without any warning, two dark blades in the air suddenly fell on Han Feng's head. There was a policeman in his heart. Han Feng's footsteps were light, and his body retreated sharply... A wisp of powerful wind swept by, and two steel whips had been cross and hung in the air. The violent buzz rippled towards the distance... And the two white skeletons seemed to have come back to life. They slowly turned around and were facing Han Feng, and the powerful pressure had swept over them... Han Feng felt a power that could not be underestimated.

Han Feng did not move forward, but the two skeletons did not take action against the two, as if the purpose was to prevent them from entering. Han Feng retreated gently, and the pressure disappeared, and the skeleton's steel whip returned to its original appearance...

Thinking secretly in his heart, Han Feng suddenly became blessed. He walked to the two skeletons and worshipped him... He silently said, "Disciple Han Feng, I'm here. I don't mean to be evil. If it's predestined, please let me in..." He said three times in his heart. Seeing that there was no response, he just remembered to find a way. At this time, the change suddenly occurred...

"Hum."

A weak idea suddenly came to Han Feng's heart. He could tell that it meant to allow him to enter. When he looked up, he found that the white skull facing him seemed to nod slightly to him...

Han Feng stood up and took Qingyue's hand and slowly walked in. In case of an accident, he was ready to withdraw at any time... This time, Han Feng was surprised to find that the two skeletons were not stopping him, and the black steel whip did not fall... Han Feng was overjoyed and said to Qingyue, "Let's go quickly." The two hurriedly walked inside, and the milky light shone on the hole, which was only a few feet away, as if it were day... The stone walls on both sides were steep and straight, and the whole stone cave was as if it was opened hard by knives and axes, and it took dozens of steps. Suddenly, there was no way out in front of them...

A black marble-like stone wall blocked the way of the two people and blocked the way forward. Han Feng sighed in his heart: "Is it really a dead end..."