Dead air in the center.

On the giant tree, there were wisps of brilliant light, and on the ink-colored knife, the cold light flickered.

The surrounding gray fog is thick.

The attic of the dragon soul was parked in the open space a few hundred meters away from the giant tree.

The Wraith King and his men were scattered four or five miles away, guarding and preventing the undead from approaching.

Midair.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and then his mind moved, and he used the ability attached to the disguise bead and the white bone mask.

Suddenly.

An invisible wave swept through.

Chen Feng's body shape quickly changed, and finally turned into the appearance of the Resentful Soul King, and his aura was almost the same.

After everything is in order.

Chen Feng drove the black lotus and descended to the attic next to the giant tree.

Come to the attic.

Chen Feng's demeanor was respectful: "Lord Dragon Soul, my subordinates have something to report." ”

"Come in."

In the attic, there was a response from the dragon soul.

"Squeak......

There was a soft thud.

The attic door then opened.

Chen Feng's mind moved, and his five-meter-tall figure quickly shrank, turning into a height of about two meters, and this was the way he stepped into the attic.

The situation in the attic immediately came into view.

Not too.

There are only about ten square meters, and there are no superfluous decorations on the four walls, which are covered with dense magic patterns, exuding wisps of brilliant light, reflecting the entire attic brightly.

In the middle of the attic is a half-meter-high platform.

Boxy, about two meters in circumference, also covered with magic veins, and the dragon soul is holding a bone staff, sitting cross-legged in the middle of this platform, facing the front of the platform.

In front of him was a dark black crystal ball, which shimmered with brilliance, emitting a faint fluctuation, vaguely connected to the entire attic.

A meter away in front of the crystal ball, there is a light screen, which reflects the situation outside the attic.

I saw Chen Feng come in.

The dragon soul looked up: "Resentful Soul King, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Lord Dragon Soul, my subordinates have a great benefit to give you." Chen Feng's face was full of flattery, and he stepped out and made an appearance of speaking in detail.

The dragon soul frowned: "Say it loudly, this attic has a strong sound insulation effect, and it also has the function of blocking detection, so you don't have to worry about being overheard, probe." ”

When Chen Feng heard this, he was completely relieved.

Then he smiled.

"That couldn't be better."

"What did you say?" The dragon soul was a little dissatisfied.

Chen Feng smiled silently, his mind moved, and he directly used his skills.

"Roar of the Dead"

"Flash"

Two waves flashed.

Chen Feng's figure instantly turned into the appearance of a demonic flame skeleton, holding a death demon scythe in his hand and a demonic flame wrapped in his body.

The whole body also turned into a phantom.

The Death Scythe slashed out.

The dragon soul was shocked: "You are not the King of Resentful Souls......"

At this time.

He finally reacted, and with a wave of the bone staff in his hand, a pale gray light quickly enveloped his body.

Meanwhile.

The Death Demon Scythe in Chen Feng's hand was also slashed at this layer of brilliance.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang rang out.

The brilliance on the dragon soul's body shook for a while, and most of it dissipated, and it looked like it was about to dissipate.

This shocked the dragon soul.

"Who are you?"

"You dare to attack the members of the Patrol Hall, aren't you afraid of being destroyed?"

"I'm a second-order lord, are you looking for death?"

……

It's obvious.

The dragon soul is bluffing.

Even if he is a second-order lord and a lord of the law system, his attack power is very good, and the average first-order undead lord is against him, I am afraid that he can kill him in an instant.

It's a pity.

Chen Feng was not an ordinary first-order lord, after the blessing of "Roar of the Undead" and "Flash", coupled with the strengthening of the soul fire absorbed a while ago.

strength, that is not worse than the dragon soul at all.

And it's also a melee lord.

His dragon soul was a second-order lord of the law system, and even if he was close to him, how could he be Chen Feng's opponent.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

After three loud bangs.

Chen Feng's shot was like lightning, and in less than a blink of an eye, he slashed Hua Guang, and the Death Demon Scythe slashed through the dragon soul, directly cutting him in half, and the corpse's blood flowed.

That's it.

Chen Feng put away the Death Demon Scythe in his hand and exhaled heavily: "It's done." ”

Then I cleaned up.

The corpse of the dragon soul, as well as his white bone staff, and the soul fire light cluster, were all included in the small world of consciousness, and this was the spiritual power that penetrated into the crystal ball on the attic platform and gained control of the attic.

Chen Feng's mind moved, turned into the appearance of a dragon soul, sat cross-legged on the platform in the attic, and waited.

……

Two days later.

On the giant tree outside the attic, a dazzling ray of light suddenly flashed.

Then there was a myriad of gray mist.

Fierce surging from all directions, swallowed up by the giant tree.

The time lasted half an hour.

All the brilliance was just a moment, and the gray mist that poured in was a slump, and it was an ink-colored knife hanging down the branches.

At this time, it was also like having a soul, constantly floating, as if it was soaring, piercing the edges, like a living thing.

"The treasure is ripe ......"

Chen Feng's eyes were happy, he got up from the platform, and then stepped out of the attic.

The Resentful Soul King, who was waiting on the side, quickly came closer: "Lord Dragon Soul, the treasure is ripe. ”

"You always rest on the side, and your subordinates will help you pick it up and give it to you."

Chen Feng stood silently in front of the giant tree and nodded: "Okay." ”

"Wait a minute, sir." The Resentful Soul King looked happy, and quickly rose up, moving quickly, piercing the edges, and quickly picked down the forty-nine ink-colored knives, and then landed beside Chen Feng.

His eyes were full of reluctance and longing.

But.

The Wraithing King knew that he was not qualified to fight against the members of the Patrol Hall.

To not say.

How strong the dragon soul is, but the identity is here.

The Patrol Hall is not just the dragon soul, but nearly 10,000 people, who manage nearly fifty locations similar to the skeleton plains to which Lethe River belongs, and dominate the life and death of the undead creatures in these places.

Once you make a move against the dragon soul.

Then the entire patrol hall will be furious, and then there will be no other result than destruction.

Although reluctant.

The Resentful Soul King still flattered and sent the forty-nine ink-colored knives to Chen Feng honestly.

Chen Feng took it with a smile: "Yes, you are very good." ”

"Thank you, Lord Dragon Soul, for the compliment."

After thinking about it, Chen Feng said, "Wait a few days, I will give you a reward, and I won't let you work in vain." ”

The Wraith King was ecstatic: "My lord, are you telling the truth?" ”

"What? You don't want it? Chen Feng looked cold.

The Resentful Soul King hurriedly spoke: "My subordinates want it, and they want it in their dreams." ”

"Alright, you go back to the territory first and wait." Chen Feng turned around and walked towards the attic.

The Resentful Soul King stood silently in place, his eyes flashing with joy, and his heart was extremely excited: "Lord Dragon Soul, will you reward me for my qualification to enter Lethe?" ”

"It's really exciting."

"It's worth it, it's all worth it."

……

Chen Feng quickly controlled the attic, rose into the air, and flew towards the end of the sky.

The Wraith King then organized his men and headed for his own territory.

Deathly, it was quiet again.