Chapter 555: Devil's Blood Mouth

After the hungry ghost Dao Master finished speaking, he once again chanted words in his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info book artifact

Chen Feng didn't interrupt him, but looked at what he was going to do.

In an instant, the blood in front of the hungry ghost Dao Lord shone brightly, and in front of him, a gray banner appeared.

This pole is more than a zhang high, the white bone is the pole, and there are dozens of ghost heads on the flag, which makes people feel a kind of heart-pounding at a glance.

Are these ghosts sub-ghosts?

The Hungry Ghost Dao Master shook the ghost banner in his hand, and the ghost heads in the banner gushed out one by one.

These ghost heads did not run towards Chen Feng, but were directly swallowed by several ghost figures around the hungry ghost Dao Master.

After devouring these ghost heads, the ghost shadow finally no longer had an illusory feeling, but became very solid, and the breath of the whole body was much stronger.

What the Hungry Ghost Dao Master uses is the means of feeding ghosts with ghosts.

The ghost who devoured the ghost's head did not eliminate the hunger, but was stimulated to ferocity, and further grew its mouth, and its eyes flashed with a fierce light. It turns out that these ghosts are the sub-ghosts that the hungry ghost Dao master said.

"Hey, boy, you can attack as best you can before you die. Otherwise, there will be no more opportunities to cast arcane arts. The Hungry Ghost Dao Master laughed wildly, and rushed at Chen Feng with one hand, and several ghosts went straight to Chen Feng.

When the sub-ghost was halfway through, he opened his fingers, revealing his sharp fingertips, and burst out with an extremely terrifying aura. This aura was not because of how strong the sub-ghosts' own cultivation was, but because of their ferocity inspired by hunger.

Hunger is a kind of torture, and hunger is one of the most instinctive human impulses. When people are hungry, their souls are easily distorted. No matter how gentle a person is, once he is hungry and crazy, it is possible to do ten things. Chen Feng was cared for by his grandparents since he was a child, and he rarely went hungry, but in poor fishing villages, he still often saw hungry people. Hunger makes people forget their shame, no longer fear the law, and can take risks, even to eat their children.

Just as death comes, human instincts struggle, and under the shadow of hunger, the ferocity hidden in the depths of the soul will also be aroused.

These sub-ghosts don't know how they were conceived by the Hungry Ghost Dao Master, they have long forgotten the memories of their lives, but the fear of hunger is deeply preserved. They are left with only one instinct, and that is to devour.

Listening to the strange cry of the sub-ghost, Chen Fengqing took out his battle knife, attached his battle intent and secret knowledge, and directly slashed at a sub-ghost who rushed to the front.

Since the sub-ghosts are not afraid of ordinary fire and secret attacks, let's see what kind of ability they can have under Chen Feng's secret knowledge.

The war knife with a trace of golden light slashed at the body of the sub-ghost, and the sub-ghost screamed, and actually pressed his body directly against the battle knife.

As soon as there was a "click" sound, the bones that the sub-ghost had just condensed were broken, but the sub-ghost was not affected in the slightest, and its sharp fingers went straight to Chen Feng's face.

Chen Feng noticed that when his secret sense touched the body of the sub-ghost, the sub-ghost trembled obviously, and the place touched by the secret consciousness was no longer very solid, but became empty again. However, this is only the effect.

Chen Feng has a very good understanding of the power of his own secret knowledge, ordinary ghost things, when they encounter their own secret knowledge, it is basically the end of their souls scattered, and they are not so strong as these ghost things.

A few other ghosts had already caught up, and Chen Feng didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly retreated, barely pulling away a little distance.

If it weren't for Chen Feng having taken the Ethereal Spirit Fruit before, otherwise, with the speed he had taken before, he would be on par with these sub-ghosts, and once he was surrounded, he would not be able to get rid of it at all.

A few sub-ghosts opened their mouths and inhaled violently, Chen Feng only felt that a huge suction force grabbed him, pulling him towards several sub-ghosts.

Chen Feng attached more secret knowledge to the battle knife, and used an improved version of the corrosive secret technique - secret knowledge corrosion!

The golden sword light was flourishing, and it was split out in a line, forcibly blocking several sub-ghosts.

Secret knowledge is still harmful to sub-ghosts, but there are a lot of secret knowledge needed, and only a secret person like Chen Feng can barely afford it.

The sub-ghosts who trembled all over their bodies turned pale, and with a big mouth, a blood-colored bead appeared in the mouth of each sub-ghost, and it sprayed straight towards Chen Feng.

"Bang, bang, bang" a few times, and these blood beads burst out in mid-air, turning into a large piece of blood light towards Chen Feng's cover. One by one, the screaming ghosts resurfaced in the blood light.

At the moment when the blood bead appeared, Chen Feng had already taken out the fire phoenix fan, and a large ball of flame followed Chen Feng's swing and went straight to the blood light. Chen Feng knew that ordinary flames couldn't help these ghosts, so there were faint flashes of blue and red in the flames.

The blood light met the flames, and it stalemate for a short time, and finally it was burned to the ground.

For these flames, the devil knew that it was powerful, and he even endured it and did not devour it, and let out a terrible cry one by one. The blood beads were burned, and they were also affected.

The Hungry Ghost Dao Master didn't expect that Chen Feng's flames would actually resist the blood light of the sub-ghost, especially the ghost head in the blood light, which was condensed by the essence of the sub-ghost devouring other ghost things. His pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he subconsciously muttered: "It's such a strong flame, but fortunately, there aren't many." ā€

The Hungry Ghost Dao Master did not urge the sub-ghost to continue forward, but instead pinched it, and the ghost banner in front of him immediately turned into a bloody mouth, occupying the ghost flag.

When these sub-ghosts saw the bloody mouth, they actually took the initiative to jump into the ghost flags one by one, turning into sharp blood-red teeth.

The Hungry Ghost Dao Master pinched the trick again, and the blood mouth on the ghost banner suddenly flew out and swallowed it directly towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng saw that the blue and red flames could restrain the ghost, and he was relieved, put away the fire phoenix fan, and directly pinched the trick, and a fire dragon that was not very big appeared in the air.

It wasn't a scorching heat, but it seemed to be able to melt the void.

It was the Yan Dragon that Chen Feng condensed with a special flame.

The Hungry Ghost Dao Master was slightly stunned, and finally stood up, jumped into the mouth of blood, turned into a long scarlet tongue, and rolled straight towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng kept his mouth bloody, and Yan Long pounced straight at the long tongue in the bloody mouth. Who would have thought that the long tongue would not dodge and directly hit Yanlong.

Immediately, Chen Feng heard the screams of the hungry ghost Dao Master.

The long tongue was instantly reduced by a small section, but it was also thrown out of Yanlong with a flick.

However, the Hungry Ghost Dao Master could no longer maintain his body, and once again turned into a skinny appearance. His left shoulder was directly burned off by the flames, but not a trace of blood flowed out.

The hungry ghost Dao Master's gaze at Chen Feng was full of hatred, and the blood mouth swallowed directly towards Chen Feng!

The speed of the blood mouth was too fast, and Chen Feng couldn't dodge it at all. There was a slight solemnity on his face, but his hands were drawn in the air, it was the secret technique of the three thousand knots!

I saw his hands slide quickly in the air, and silk threads appeared out of thin air, tying the blood basin mouth. No matter how much the hungry ghost Dao master in the bloody mouth pinched, the bloody mouth couldn't be opened...