Undoubtedly, Chen Feng was full of happiness in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info even if he is walking, there is a steady stream of secret power into his body. One day's harvest is equivalent to three or four days of hard work for ordinary secret masters.

Wu Gang praised the performance of the ghost beast, saying that the more powerful the ghost beast is, the more beneficial this trip will be to everyone.

At this time, the passage widened, but it became very rudimentary, the bricks under the feet had completely disappeared, the loess was gone, and only the gravel remained. The four of them walked into the depths of the fog again.

"Huh? There's a fight ahead! Although Chen Feng let the Ming Soul follow him, his secret knowledge was far above that of ordinary secret people, and he had practiced the secret technique of induction, so he was very sensitive to the fluctuations of secret power, so although he didn't see or hear the situation in front of him, he still felt it.

Wu Gang glanced at Chen Feng a little puzzled, not knowing why Chen Feng was so sure.

Everyone walked forward for more than a dozen steps, Wu Gang suddenly stopped, put his palm on the ground, quietly felt it and said, "There are really people fighting in front." However, it doesn't look like a battle between the secrets, but like the secrets are fighting with some monster. ”

After Wu Gang finished speaking, Xiao Long and Xiao Ling both looked at Chen Feng in surprise, wondering why he was able to feel it before Wu Gang. Even Wu Gang was puzzled in his heart. The reason why he was able to feel the battle ahead was also because of the secret technique in his hand. Chen Feng is young, and he has such attainments, which cannot be underestimated.

The crowd continued to walk for more than ten steps, and finally heard the blast of the arcane attack and a shrill hiss.

Chen Feng glanced at Xiao Ling and said, "You better put away the ghost beast first." ”

Wu Gang also nodded and said, "Everyone be careful." A few of us are of average strength, so be careful that others will take care of us. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Ling took out the black bottle again and summoned the ghost beast inside. In the meantime, the ghost beast was still a little reluctant, and made several movements, wanting to go to the front to see. It probably felt the breath that attracted it from its front, too. Xiao Ling seems to have low strength, but she has absolute control over the ghost beast, and the ghost beast also has a good impression of her.

Therefore, although the ghost beast was reluctant, it still obediently got into the bottle at Xiao Ling's request.

In front of them are three mysteries fighting a monster alone.

Of these three secret people, Chen Feng and the others still have an impression, that is, the three people who rushed into the fork in the road with Chen Feng and the others, and then left directly. As for the monster, it was dressed in black robes and held a fiery red fork in his hand, which looked much more imposing than the fork of the ghost beast. It had two horns on its head, a dark face, blood-red eyes, and a faint flame of fire. The feet are suspended in the air, and every time they move, they bring a hint of yin wind.

The three secrets are all middle-aged men, similar in age to Wu Gang. One of them held a handful of snow-white beads in his hand, and threw them from time to time, and once he touched the monster, it burst into ice, making the monster's movements stiff. The other two were both using the Ice Arrow Secret Technique to take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

The three secret masters all discovered Chen Feng and the others, but they all glanced at it, did not make a sound, and were engrossed in fighting with the monster. The monster's long fork is very powerful, and it is all limited by the freezing of three people, and the accuracy and speed are greatly lost, and it has always been a situation of passive beating. However, the restriction effect of the ice arcane technique is large, but for the secret disciple to cast the spell, the lethality is extremely limited, and it is impossible to hit monsters in a short time.

After looking at it for a while, Xiao Long asked Xiao Ling, "Senior sister, what is this monster in front of you?" ”

Xiao Ling whispered, "It may be a ghost king." "Chen Feng and Wu Gang didn't expect that Xiao Ling would be able to recognize the monster.

Xiao Ling was slightly shy under the gaze of Chen Feng and Wu Gang, and only added after a while: "The Ghost King has a ghost pill in his body, which is a great supplement for the secret. However, if you don't practice the secret art of death, you can't take it directly, so you need to practice it. ”

The ghost king has always been at a disadvantage under the fierce battle of the three secret ones. If the secret power of those three secret beings is not exhausted, the ghost king will eventually fall. The ghost king's wisdom has been opened, although it is not high, but he also has some judgment on the current situation, so he has changed his tactics.

It suddenly stopped moving, resisted a few ice arrows, and suddenly the black mist on its body surged, as if it were boiling, and then, only a series of piercing sounds came from its mouth.

This voice is constantly changing, intermittent, or high-pitched, or tactful, one moment like a deep gully moaning, another like a lonely boat woman crying softly, can't help but make people confused.

"Ghost King Kills!" The one holding the snow-white bead among the three mystics exclaimed, "Cover your ears and keep your mind!" ”

Although he covered his ears for the first time, his warning was a little late, and the ghost king's voice suddenly changed greatly, the treble and bass were intertwined, and the speed of change was significantly accelerated, and it directly poured into everyone's eardrums.

When Chen Feng heard this sound, his head was also "buzzing", and the flow of blood and secret power was stagnant. However, Chen Feng, who had experienced the invasion of the Secret Nightmare, was obviously much more resistant. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and the bluestone also exuded a faint coolness, stabilizing his mind. Therefore, although Chen Feng was in pain, he was still able to support himself.

The secret man who covered his ears was very close to the Ghost King, although he had made some preparations, but it was undoubtedly more painful than Chen Feng, his head was covered with sweat, and his muscles were also exposed with green tendons, so he struggled to support it, and also sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and not being affected by the Ghost King, but he didn't know how long he could hold on.

As for Wu Gang, Xiao Long, and the other two secret masters, they were rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands. The voice of the ghost king was like a dagger, constantly piercing into their heads. All four of them had red eyes. Wu Gang was a little farther away, and his mind was still a little lucid. Xiao Long's cultivation was too weak, and like the other two secret masters, he was already spitting out salivation, and he soon couldn't bear it.

A single ghost king killing sound easily reversed the tide of battle.

Maybe it won't be long before those two secret masters, Xiao Long and Wu Gang, will die one after another. In the eyes of the Ghost King, the rest of the people are naturally not a problem. At the moment, it only uses sonic attacks, and there are other means that are not used.

However, of all those present, there was one person who was not affected in any way. That's Xiao Ling. The ghost king's piercing voice seemed to her as if it didn't exist.

However, although Xiao Ling was not affected, in the face of the situation in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, probably wondering why she was not affected, and then she panicked, at a loss, and didn't know what to do. Seeing her senior brother's pain, she hurriedly went to help Xiao Long, but was pushed away by Xiao Long, who was confused.

Chen Feng forcibly suppressed the secret power in his body and shouted at Xiao Ling: "If you interrupt the Ghost King, we will be saved!" Chen Feng said this sentence stiffly, his mind was slightly scattered, his qi and blood and secret power couldn't help but mess up, and a mouthful of blood spit out.