Chapter 341: What a Great Gift

"It seems that I still need to work hard to prove myself, since the Emperor of the Underworld is not here, let's kill a ghost king first!"

Zhao Fan's body was full of energy, his eyes looked at the ghost king calmly, and he said lightly with great ease.

No matter how warm and peaceful the ghost king's smile is, the hostile relationship between them has already been confirmed, and continuing to talk nonsense is just a waste of time.

Feeling the aura on Zhao Fan's body, the eyes of the people in ancient costumes in the distance froze slightly, and the killing intent in their eyes seemed to be stronger. The surrounding supernatural people all sneered, and naturally retreated to a plate.

The smile on the Ghost King's face remained unchanged, and he took a step back very casually, and the ice and snow covered on the ground suddenly exploded.

An extremely cold aura enveloped Zhao Fan in an instant, and the biting chill almost instantly made his blood seem to stop flowing, and his entire body became extremely stiff.

Beneath the ice and snow is a huge black stone, carved with countless deep grooves, which looks incomparably intricate, and under the interconnection of each other, it forms a huge six-pointed star pattern with a diameter of nearly three meters.

There was a dark red viscous liquid flowing slowly in the grooves, and the unpleasant fishy smell was steaming up at the moment when the ice and snow exploded, making people smell sick.

A faint black smoke appeared inexplicably, condensing and persistent, and the clear sky, which was cloudless, looked much darker at the moment.

"It's really a last resort!"

Zhao Fan looked around slightly and muttered in his heart.

The position where he was standing was in the very center of the six-pointed star.

There is no such coincidence in the world, and the only explanation is that the ghost king used his magical ability, and all the reactions of Zhao Fan after arriving here were not bad at all.

"Looks like I'm going to die. Before I died, I had some doubts in my heart, I wonder if the Ghost King can help me solve it?"

The speed of the nameless exercise became extremely slow, but it still did not stop, and every time it was operated, the cold feeling on his body would become more indifferent. Zhao Fan was slightly certain in his heart, raised his eyes and looked at the ghost king and asked calmly.

"Lord Anusby, you don't have to delay. It took me a lot of money to find such a chance to kill you, how could I be deceived by such childish means by you?"

The smile on the Ghost King's face was still so sunny, as if he was not talking about murder, but discussing what he wanted to eat at night.

Soon, his expression became solemn, and a strange syllable came out of his mouth that made Zhao Fan somewhat familiar, his hands were raised above his head, and his ten fingers were spread out and trembled according to a unique rhythm, as if he was carrying out some kind of ancient ritual.

"Black magic?"

Zhao Fan's gaze fell on the ghost king again, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

There are many legends about black witchcraft, but the rumors about this method are stuck on the continent of Africa. And the ghost king in front of him is obviously a white European, but he has this method, and it seems that he is several grades better than the Baburu he met in the capital before.

The dark red liquid in the six-pointed star pattern under his feet flowed faster, and the cold breath drilled into his body along the pores at a faster speed, as if he was about to freeze Zhao Fan completely.

The black smoke around his body was also gradually becoming thicker, vaguely appearing in various forms, although it was not clear what it was for the time being, but Zhao Fan estimated that it should be similar to the things that Ba Bulu made at that time.

The nameless exercises that had been running several times had already sped up a bit, but with these changes, they became sluggish again, and the numb feeling first appeared in Zhao Fan's limbs, and then spread towards the torso of his body at a very fast speed.

Zhao Fan's face finally became solemn, this extreme cold came from the inside, and it was really possible to freeze him into a humanoid ice cube.

"Lord Anusby, I have mastered your weakness! give up resistance, so that you can die more comfortably!"

The ghost king's face looked a little tired, and his calm expression also changed a little at this time, he seemed to be a little excited, and looked at Zhao Fan with bright eyes and said.

"Brother, do you have any friendly tips? Looks like I'm playing big again this time!"

Zhao Fan exchanged words with the system steward and asked with some expectation.

"Die of too many words, no solution!"

The system steward was silent for a moment, then let out a soft sigh.

"What?"

The purpose of Zhao Fan's opening to ask was actually to know if he could block the cold if he washed it again, and when he heard the system housekeeper say this, he finally panicked.

It's really a death from talking too much, obviously I'm here to kill people, so I have to stand here and talk nonsense with them.

If you do it directly, even if these arrangements of the ghost king will still take effect, you will not be stupid to stand in the center of the six-pointed star pattern, and the chance of being secretly calculated will be reduced by at least half.

"What's there to panic about? Even though he's incapacitated you now, aren't you still dead?"

The system housekeeper felt Zhao Fan's emotions and said again angrily.

Zhao Fan's heart moved, and he also laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

This extreme low temperature did make him very uncomfortable, but although the speed of the Nameless Exercise was much slower than usual, after all, it had not stopped running, and when the paralyzing feeling reached the position of the torso, it had been blocked by the warm force in the body, and it could not spread.

With his defense, if he can only do this, he will not be able to kill him.

With his defensive power, even if all these people in front of him do it, it won't have any effect except for providing him with some experience points.

"Sure enough, it's Lord Anusby!"

"Luckily, I have a big gift for you!"

As time passed, two minutes later, the Ghost King also saw that this method could not kill Zhao Fan, shook his head and smiled softly, the strange spell in his mouth sounded again, and the black smoke around Zhao Fan became thick at a faster speed.

Faintly, countless pitch-black figures began to surge and roll around Zhao Fan's body. Sometimes vague and sometimes obvious, I don't know how many there are, like a ghost.

When these inexplicable things appeared, the ghost king let out a light reprimand from his mouth, and stretched out a finger to point at Zhao Fan's eyebrows.

Then, Zhao Fan saw an incomparably clear black figure suddenly appear in front of him, and he could even see the incomparably hideous and cruel look on the figure's face.

Just when he was puzzled, the figure suddenly rushed towards the center of his eyebrows, shrinking as it approached, as if it was going to drill directly into his eyebrows.

"I'll go, what's this?"

Zhao Fan was really taken aback, is this daylight?

But he couldn't move now, and even if he could, he didn't know how to dodge this thing, so he could only watch as it touched his forehead, and then he got in.

"Soul energy with negative emotions is discovered, and it can be used after the system is purified, and it can be used to increase experience points by 100,000 points, is it used?"

Just when he thought he was going to be made a mess by this thing, the sound of the system prompt suddenly sounded in his head.

The sorrow on his face turned into surprise in an instant, and he reacted almost in a fraction of a second, shouting for confirmation in his mind.

The feeling of swelling and pain in the head disappeared in an instant, although he couldn't see it, but Zhao Fan knew that the ghost thing he had just drilled into had been silently turned into 100,000 experience points by the system.

At the moment when this thing disappeared, Zhao Fan obviously saw that the spirit of the ghost king had a trace of malaise, and although the expression on his face still looked calm, a trace of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

His gaze fell directly on Zhao Fan's face, as if he wanted to see something.

There are quite a few of these things, one is 100,000 experience points!

Zhao Fan had already reacted in the blink of an eye, and quickly closed his eyes and made a painful look, as if he could send him back to the West with just a little more force.

In fact, his pretentiousness was a bit superfluous, this thing was manipulated by the ghost king, how could he not feel that this thing had disappeared? Unless it was really out of breath, otherwise it would be useless to put on a show.

"No, he's going to die here!"

The ghost king muttered to himself, as if he was cheering himself up, and his finger nodded a few times towards Zhao Fan's eyebrows again.

Fingers tremble slightly!

"Found with ......"

"Use, use!"

As soon as the prompt sound of the system appeared, Zhao Fan couldn't wait to choose to confirm.

The 300,000 experience points arrived in an instant, and the feeling that was not obvious just now was really confirmed by him at this time.

This feeling really can't be fully described in words, it should be that the mind seems to be clearer than before, and the thinking is more organized.

"After the use of soul power, the spiritual power is increased, and if this power is strong to a certain extent, it can even hurt people. But at this point, it should make you a little smarter!"

The system steward also seemed to sigh at Zhao Fan's good luck, and said leisurely.

"Haha, even if you only convert hundreds of thousands of experience points, it's a lot of money, and with this kind of effect, it's just a lot of money!"

Zhao Fan laughed wildly in his heart, waiting with anticrative expectation for the Ghost King to continue to send him experience.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any more movements from the ghost king, and with his eyes closed, he took a look at it with his exploration technique, only to find that the ghost king was standing in place in a daze at the moment, his fingers were constantly moving in the air, and the look on his face was extremely frightened.

This handsome middle-aged man seemed to have suddenly aged dozens of years in a short period of time, his face was dead gray, his smooth skin had become saggy, and countless fine wrinkles appeared strangely at the corners of his eyes.

And Zhao Fan, who was so happy that he was a little carried away, felt at this time that the operation of the Nameless Exercise seemed to be much smoother than just now. The speed is getting faster and faster, the warm power gradually spreads throughout the body, and the stiff hands and feet gradually regain their senses, and they can already move slightly.

After all, the experience point is not as important as a small life, and when he found these exercises, he almost did not hesitate to urge the exercises with all his strength, and quickly recovered his ability to act.

The ghost king's fingers slammed into the air, and then spat out a mouthful of red blood.

In the bursts of exclamations of the surrounding supernatural people, while constantly retreating, he muttered to himself with horror on his face: "Impossible, what the hell is going on? He should have died here!"

Zhao Fan glanced at this person in surprise, although he didn't understand what was going on, he also knew that this person's methods should have been unable to help him.

Looking at the black shadows that were still surging around him, he reached out and touched it with the attitude of giving it a try.

"Discover ......"

Hearing the sound of the system prompt sounding again, Zhao Fan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he reached out like crazy and scratched his teeth and claws among those black shadows.