Chapter 447: Ghost Swordsman

Three turns, ghost swordsman!!

Feng Rubbing Xue recognized it, the skill that the wicked general just released is definitely one of the three hidden professions, the skill of the ghost and god is undoubted, coupled with its dark red twisted left arm, the chain tied to suppress the ghost qi, if Feng Kneading Snow guessed correctly, the general is the key NPC to trigger the hidden professional ghost swordsman.

In order to gain power, he is willing to do anything, even if it is to sell his soul, he will not hesitate, this is the essence of the ghost swordsman, the warrior level 80 transfer, only free mode players transfer, one of the most terrifying hidden professions.

Usually and normal fighters are not very different, but the fire of anger leads to high. tide, the eyes will turn red, and reason will collapse and degenerate into a ghost swordsman.

Once reduced to a ghost swordsman, then the left hand will be invaded by the power of ghosts and gods, the pain of the bone-thirsty heart, and even will dominate its mind, no reason, lose yourself, give up your mind, lose your feelings, the pain you feel, will turn into the power of attack, burst out of superior destructive power, it turns out that it is not a Huangquan medicine man at all, but the most primitive state of the ghost swordsman.

Retracting his gaze from the giant gate, the general's gaze, glanced at it, locked directly on the wind and snow, and suddenly said: "Finally here, come with me, and the rest will stay." ”

"Boom! ~”

I didn't see any movement from the wicked general, and when he turned around, the third Rashohomon Gate slowly opened, and a strong corpse gas that had been sealed for a long time, with a pungent stench, rolled to the nose, and everyone couldn't help but cover their noses to resist the invasion of this foul smell.

"It's full of ghosts, we don't dare to go in, if you want to hang inside, just follow in." Looking at a few curious players, the six villains suddenly warned.

"Huh!" Soon, under the leadership of the general, Feng Kneading Snow stepped directly into the third Rashomon, which was full of ghosts, and Feng Kneading Snow was involuntarily vigilant, until an altar appeared in front of Feng Kneading Snow, it was obvious that the vigilance of Wind Kneading Snow was superfluous, and under the protection of the general, the ghost energy could not get close.

As the wind rubbed the snow and followed the wicked general and walked away, the surroundings were suddenly dripping, and what came into view was a huge cave, no, it should be said that it was a huge cemetery, all around in front of me, there was a cemetery, an unknown tombstone stood up, filled with a strong ghost atmosphere, and the rancid smell that could only be emitted from the pile of bones was disgusting, especially the ghostly waves of ghost energy, which couldn't help but make people's hearts tremble and creepy.

Ghost qi is different from death gas, anger qi, corpse qi, and anger qi, which really overrides the four, and is an invisible attack gas, in which countless ghosts and ghosts, once invaded, it is haunted by nightmares, causing them to die in nightmares.

This ghost qi seems to have gradually accumulated over time, and has turned into a ghost miasma, fortunately with the protection of the general, otherwise with the level of wind and snow, it will definitely not be able to resist this miasma.

"The Altar of Seven Killings?" Feng Rubbing Xue was very suspicious, why would they know that they were going to change careers and kill seven kills, this feeling of being spied on made Feng Rubbing Xue suddenly feel uncomfortable.

It's not comfortable to be uncomfortable, but seven kills, the wind and snow still have to be transferred, otherwise, when each player's level is turned three times, and the current situation of the wind and snow is going on, not to mention the full attack, even if you add all the sensitive, all, and all wise, you can't beat the three turn players, so the job transfer, the wind and snow are imminent.

"Stand up!"

"What?"

"Stand on the altar."

"Huh!"

Feng Rubbing Xue looked at the Seven Killings Altar and swallowed deeply, on the stone wall of the altar full of cracks, there were dozens of ghost lamps floating, the lights were green, the light was dim, giving people the illusion that they would be extinguished at any time, and the surrounding cemetery emitted a faint green light, the green light was like ghost fire, suspended in the void, sporadically, and the atmosphere seemed depressing and suffocating, like a ghost quietly watching around.

Feng Kneading Xue didn't know why, hearing the general's words, he subconsciously believed that he would not harm himself, whether it was an illusion or an illusion, Feng Kneading Xue had already stood in the center of the Seven Killings Altar.

As the wind kneaded the snow and stood in the center of the altar, the general wrapped the chain around his left arm, and suddenly fell off, revealing the black ghost hand that had become pitch black and uncontrollable due to the erosion of the ghost qi, and the wind and snow in the center of the altar kneaded the snow, and the cold hair stood up.

"This is the power of the gods?" Feng Rubbing Xue was stunned, only to see that from the general's black mutant left arm, suddenly overflowed with a rich power of ghosts and gods, and immediately poured into the forum, it is said that every player who is lucky enough to become a ghost swordsman will have such a ghost and god power sealed on his left arm, but it is definitely not one percent of the general.

Hiss!!!

The sudden pain, in an instant, with the infusion of the power of the ghosts and gods, the whole person was suddenly shocked by the wind and snow, the pain doubled, and the green tendons loomed.

Yes! Yes! Yes! ~~

A wave of pain of broken muscles and bones hit, as if constantly tearing the body of the wind and snow, as the pain increased, the wind and snow could not help it, and howled, of course, it was not that he couldn't help it, but he wanted to vent the pain through shouting.

The power of the ghosts and gods in the space gathered surging on the body of the wind and snow, compressed and thick, and tightly wrapped the body of the wind and snow, compared to the transfer of the army, the greedy wolf, the bloodsucking pain, and the clenched teeth brought by the seven killings, he had a deep understanding.

In the catharsis, under the infusion of the power of ghosts and gods, the wind rubbed the snow still like a rock, standing still, and the whole body was flooded with an incomparably evil aura.

In reality, if someone is in the room where the wind and snow are rubbing, they will definitely think that they have seen a ghost during the day, and the black broken hair of the wind and snow is visible to the naked eye, in vain, in the blink of an eye, it is dyed red in an instant, which is terrifying.

The wicked general, preoccupied, all eyes fell on the body of the wind and snow, looking at the transformation of the wind and snow, he breathed a sigh of relief, and now, only he knows that if he is not him, even the reality, will definitely be destroyed by the power of ghosts and gods, and even the scum does not exist.

Rumble~~

The wind rubbed the snow and burst out, the power of the ghosts and gods visible to the naked eye rippled, the ground shook, the strong wind raged violently, and the whistling sound was like the roar of a wild beast, giving birth to a rolling strong wind, and the fierceness was agitated.

"Fox!! ~”

"Little Wind!! ~”

"Fengzi!! ~”

.......

The ghosts and gods reprimanded, the underworld is deep, and there are cracks everywhere, it is obvious that the ghost qi has long been destroyed by the power of the ghosts and gods, and as the six villains broke in, the rest of the players in the family followed one after another, looking at the beastly roaring wind and snow, the whole heart hung up, worried.

System Prompt: Congratulations to the player [Little Fox Pulling the Wind] for successfully transferring to Wuji Shura 3/4, with +200 strength and +10 for each level.

"Two hundred more strength?" Seven kills, I want to correspond to the strength, feel my own combat effectiveness, the wind rubs the snow and the careful liver has to bang and thump, and at the same time, I also know that in the last life, many players clearly know that there is a transfer altar in the triple Rashomon, but why they just can't turn, it turns out that the wicked general needs to transfer for him personally, this condition, I have to say, is extremely harsh.

"It's okay, why are you here!" Feng Rubbing Xue glanced around at everyone, and then said, "By the way, what about the general?" ”

"I didn't see you, but I saw you alone!" Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, but they didn't know that in one of the hidden corners, the general's red face and the power poured too much into the altar couldn't suppress his confusion. Feeling. Spring. Medicine. The medicinal effect of desire. The fire is churning, so that it can't stop.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ~~

"The Sixth !!" Under the effect of the medicine, there were waves of invisible waves, accompanied by bursts of roars, like ripples rolling and surging, the entire hidden cave shook wildly, the strong wind raged, rolling in the cave, and the walls of the cave were cracked one after another.

"What's the situation!" The reverberating roar made everyone wonder.

"Ahem, ahem, it's nothing, let's get out!" The tip of the giant gate's ears was at the tip of his ear, and when he heard the general's miserable wheezing roar, he suddenly understood what was going on.

Retreat to the Huangquan Secluded Realm, presumably at this time, the exit points of the various villain villages in the Imperial City are full of players, but unfortunately it is destined to wait for an empty one, the Lafeng family, thousands of gangs, directly open the Huangquan Secluded Realm, of course, there is only one kind of strange suitability, that is, the Huangquan ghost, now, only the general.

"Waste, how do you do things, you can't even find a city!!" Heavenly Trench Alliance, Tianhao Jun Shao looked at the information fed back by his subordinates, and scolded.

Now a few weeks have passed since the founding of the Lafeng family, and there is no doubt that the battle city has been successfully established by various powerful gangs, and the Tianhao Alliance is no exception.

However, the popularity of the Gobi is short-lived, with the general level of each player about sixty-five, the number of players who go to the buried place to brush the wilderness is gradually decreasing, which makes Tianhao Jun less willing, at the same time, he has long sent the gang out to search for the location of the city of Lafeng, the intention is obvious, taking advantage of the fact that the Lafeng family and other gangs are trapped in the villain and the village, trying to take the city of Lafeng in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that hundreds of gangs went to search, but they couldn't find even a trace, and from the city of Lafeng, it was even more difficult to break through, and the surrounding dark water was full of eighty-level monsters.

He is not the only one who is slanderous, all the gangs that have built the battle city are extremely hot-eyed, and if they can build a city from such a high-level area, there must be a way to reach it safely, otherwise how to launch a siege, what they have to do now is to find out how to get to the city of wind and snow.

The current city of pulling the wind can be said to be an empty city, once it is searched out, the siege of the city, the city of the wind, it is readily available, this is their idea, and there is already a consortium on the forum to buy the city of the wind at a sky-high price, and its price of breaking one billion has stimulated the hearts of various gangs.