Snort!

Only when he really stepped into the realm of death did Gu Feng really feel the thick viscous death qi that permeated here, and the layers of death qi were like mist, constantly converging towards Gu Feng's body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every time he was covered with an extra layer of dead qi, Gu Feng's skin would become a little dry and wrinkled, and the pervasive dead qi was like sharp spikes, constantly seeping in.

Hiss!

"What a thick dead air!" Gu Feng suddenly gasped, and his heart trembled violently, if he allowed this sticky dead qi to completely fill his skin, all his skin would probably become shriveled.

"Death!" Gu Feng let out a low snort.

Airplanes!

A piercing voice sounded, the air behind Gu Feng trembled slightly, and then a black-robed figure slowly emerged, and at the moment when the black-robed figure appeared, the viscous death qi that was originally permeated around immediately converged towards the god of death with the god of death as the center.

Call!

With a long exhalation, Gu Feng smiled secretly, it seems that this death qi that makes everyone tremble is indeed a kind of nourishment for me Gu Feng, and the god of death is not the originator of all death qi, it seems that it is the right one.

"Master, the death aura here is rich and quintessence, I've been so excited for a long time!" The deep voice of the Grim Reaper sounded in Gu Feng's mind.

Gu Feng nodded, it is true, if the god of death is allowed to swallow it all the time, there will be unexpected surprises, but I, Gu Feng, don't have time now, I must pass through this death realm as soon as possible.

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of firmness appeared in Gu Feng's eyes, and the whole person went directly to the outside, with an extremely fast speed, forming a phantom.

The center of the dead realm.

The death air that permeates here is several times stronger than the surrounding area, and unlike the outer perimeter of the dead, even in such a thick death air, there are green lotus leaves everywhere, and there is even the sound of insects and birds.

It's obviously a spring-like look.

The lotus leaves are several feet high, and the towering lotus leaves will flash a trace of luster from time to time, which is the essence of the viscous death condensed to the extreme.

It's called Dead Pearl!

At this time, an old man with faltering steps held a tall staff in his hand, and the staff looked a little thin, but this tall and thin staff alone contained a strong dead aura, no better than those dead trees that had survived for thousands of years.

The old man's whole body was covered in black robes, and from head to tail only a withered face was revealed, and the wrinkles were full of wrinkles as if they were about to burst at the slightest pull.

The old man walked over step by step, and every step he took seemed to use great strength, stretching out his trembling palm to carefully turn out the black death bead that had just been condensed, a burst of heat flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine drops, and one more drop, our dead clan will finally see the light of day!" ”

At this time.

A shirtless man walked over, his whole body was pitch black, and his thick muscles were covered with jerky runes, each of which seemed to be innate.

The man's body was slightly respectful, his left hand was clenched into a fist, placed it horizontally on his chest, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Patriarch, please sacrifice to your lordship!" ”

The old man's body trembled, nodded, and then waved his hand, and his body disappeared in place in an instant, turning into a scene of death.

In a dark cave.

There is only a faint yellow light here, the yellow light is a little dim, permeating the entire cave, an old man in a red robe is wandering in the entire cave, and in the center is a pitch-black crystal, if Gu Feng sees it at this time, he will be surprised, because the image on this crystal is Gu Feng who is constantly flying.

Suddenly, the air shuddered.

The black-robed old man, who had been called the patriarch before, slowly emerged, with a hint of respect in his tone, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Sacrifice to your lord!" ”

The red-robed old man stretched out his trembling finger and pointed to the crystal on the side, and a tremor appeared in his tone, which had been calm, as if trying to calm the shock in his heart, and said, "Patriarch Noor, the Child of Death has appeared!" ”

Airplanes!

Noel only felt that his whole body had been greatly stimulated, and the blood in his body became soaring at that moment, his dry skin actually flashed a trace of ruddyness, and two huge lights flashed in his eyes, looking at Gu Feng who was constantly shuttling in the crystal, a trace of shock flashed in his tone, and said, "My clan is hopeful!" ”

As the protagonist, Gu Feng naturally didn't know that at this time, he had become the target in the eyes of the most mysterious dead, and he was constantly shuttling at this time.

Half a day later.

Gu Feng's body suddenly stopped, his eyes stared around, his eyes flashed with a hint of horror, and he muttered, "It's actually in place!" ”

Yes, after Gu Feng ran for a long time, he still stayed in place, to put it simply, Gu Feng fell into some kind of secret realm, he kept spinning in circles, he was lost.

"Damn it!" Gu Feng scolded secretly.

At this moment, the surroundings trembled violently, and the original permeated death qi suddenly became several times thicker, and one after another coercion roared towards Gu Feng, Gu Feng only felt that his eyes trembled suddenly, and a black figure appeared in front of Gu Feng's eyes.

"We're finally meeting!" A hoarse voice came out slowly, and this black figure was the old man with a wrinkled face before, the patriarch of the dead clan, Noor.

Gu Feng subconsciously took a step back to his calf, because when the old man appeared in front of him, Gu Feng's whole person seemed to fall under his control, and all the dead qi that was constantly gathering towards death stagnated.

Under the invisible oppression, Gu Feng only felt that his blood was stagnant, this lack of resistance made Gu Feng extremely uncomfortable, just standing there quietly, even if he was standing beside Gu Hao at the beginning, he didn't have the phantom pupil that he had standing beside Gu Hao.

"You don't have to be afraid, I have no ill intentions, how many years, our dead clan has finally waited for you, the child of death, waiting for this day to come, we don't know how many years we have waited!" A hoarse voice came slowly.

Gu Feng condensed slightly, son of death, wait for me?

My heart was instantly filled with countless big question marks?

Looking at Gu Feng's shocked face, a trace of warmth flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said slowly: "Come with me, there will be the answers you need there!" ”

Gu Feng paused, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, you may have found the wrong person, I am not the son of death you said, I still have something to do, I have to leave!" ”

Noel was not stunned at all, nodded, and was delighted by the humility and arrogance that Gu Feng showed at this time, and then just waved his hand, and in an instant, there was a tear in the space, and the difference was that at this time, even the space was torn and there was not a spatial turbulence.

"Don't worry, it won't waste a lot of your time, Deathchild!"

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