As soon as the three-eyed ghost king's projection clone condensed and formed, he immediately glared at the three scarlet ghost eyes and locked on Murong Feng, who had done a good thing for it, and said viciously: "Mortal, since you have killed this king's servant ghost envoy, then your soul will replace it!" ”

Murong Feng sneered and said, "Are you worthy?" ”

The three-eyed ghost king clone sneered and stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his six arms, pulled out six ghost-headed broadswords from behind his back, and held them in his hands.

"Soul Slashing!"

The three-eyed ghost king's clone suddenly appeared in front of Murong Feng, and six ghost head broadswords comparable to the size of the door panel were slashed together from different angles, if they were slashed by these ghost head knives, they would not hurt the flesh but could detain the three souls and six spirits, mortals would really die!

But Murong Feng is not a mortal!

Bell ——!

Among the six knives, there was a neat sound!

The three-eyed ghost king's clone suddenly widened its three ghost eyes, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

I saw Murong Feng standing in place without dodging, dodging or blocking, allowing it to slash at her with six knives, but it was blocked by an invisible barrier.

"It's so weak...... Murong Feng spat disdainfully, his feet pulled apart, and his right palm implied majestic power, and a palm was imprinted on the chest of the three-eyed ghost king's clone.

"Mortal, this king is a ghost body, you can't hurt ...... at all"

Bang ——!

The palm roared, and the three-eyed ghost king clone was blown out at once, and it rolled on the ground dozens of times before stopping, and he couldn't get up for half a day.

"Impossible!" The three-eyed ghost king clone propped himself up in shock, only to find that there was a palm print covered with frost on the palm of his chest, the key was that the slightest trace of cold aura actually penetrated its soul, making it feel a trace of 'chill' that it had never felt before!

You must know that it is a ghost thing, and it is born to be yin and cold. It may be understandable if the opponent uses the power of the Extreme Yang to cause damage to it. But the other party actually injured it with the power of the cold palm, which is completely beyond the scope of common sense, which is like using cold air to freeze a piece of ice, which is meaningless!

The three-eyed ghost king clone was shocked and said, "Who the hell are you?!" ”

Murong Feng played a Tai Chi fist starting gesture for a long time, and slightly hooked his hand and said provocatively: "Want to know?" Catch the three palms of the deity first. ”

"Mere mortals should be too rampant!" The clone of the Three-Eyed Ghost King roared angrily and slashed at it again. This time, I saw six ghost-headed knives whining in unison, like ten thousand ghosts wailing and terrifying.

"Your servant's lines are much more creative than yours." Murong Feng complained casually, and with both hands, an afterimage was instantly brought out, and he actually received all the slashes of the three-eyed ghost king's clone with his bare hands.

Both sides fought fast, only to see the afterimages of the two of them flashing all over the field, only the sword light and palm shadow overflowed and shattered countless rocks and soil.

Suddenly, a bang exploded into a circle of aftermath, and the two people in the fight instantly bounced away.

Murong Feng stomped his feet to stop his retreating figure, and stepped on the ground to create a crack area the size of a basketball court.

The clone of the Three-Eyed Ghost King took more than a dozen steps backwards, stepping out of a huge pit on the ground with each foot before completely unloading the impact.

"You're not mortal! Who are you sacred? The three-eyed ghost king clone asked with a solemn face.

Murong Feng sneered and put on a new posture again, and said, "Okay, since you can catch my three moves, I will tell you with great mercy." ”

"I've just taken over more than 300 of your palms!! The three-eyed ghost king clone complained expressionlessly: "And you are an indigenous evil god who doesn't understand anything!" What do you mean by posing in front of me with white crane wings? ”

"Uh...... Because it looks more handsome. Well??? Why am I so ashamed to suddenly pose with white crane wings??? Murong Feng looked dazed.

The three-eyed ghost king clone complained frantically: "Where did you come from to be handsome, you are obviously more girly!" Hey??? Odd! Why can't I control myself from complaining about how sharply I complain? This is completely inconsistent with my cold personality...... What did you, you, the enchantress, do to this king? ”

Murong Feng took out his pocket expressionlessly, and directly pulled out Brother Tai who was pretending to be asleep, and shook it violently.

"Ahhhhhh Brother Tai couldn't pretend anymore, so he quickly opened his eyes and pretended to be innocent.

Murong Feng lifted the back of Brother Tai's neck, gritted his teeth and asked, "Bastard! Isn't it a ghost that you, a foodie, are secretly doing? ”

Brother Tai smiled: "Isn't this king specially in response to your expectations to add a little fun." ”

"Fun your sister!!" Murong Feng shouted frantically: "My domineering battle painting style has been ruined by you!" How can I fight well? And when did I talk about this weird expectation? ”

Brother Tai scratched his head and said, "Didn't you just say that his servant's lines are more creative than his, so this king cast a secret technique on it at your request, 'If you don't complain, you will die the curse of the star'." What do you think? Isn't this secret art fun? Let me tell you, this secret technique is something that most people want to know and I am reluctant to teach him, do you think that in battle, the enemy originally wanted to shout the name of his ultimate move to increase his momentum, but it turned out to be a line of shame, which can definitely play an unexpected lethality. ”

Murong Feng suddenly didn't know what expression to make, and he couldn't wait to strangle this strange foodie with a clear brain circuit immediately!

"Ah, that guy seems to be mad!" Brother Tai disappeared from Murong Feng's hand with a strange scream, but there was still an aftermath: "Ah, by the way, I forgot to remind you, this king's secret technique has a small negative effect, that is, it will make the enemy's anger value directly explode." ”

In the next moment, the three-eyed ghost king clone with a hideous face had already rushed forward, directly brandishing six ghost head broadswords and slashing wildly, and roared at the same time!

"I'm going to destroy you on behalf of the moon!!"

There was silence......

The clone of the Three-Eyed Ghost King seemed to be frozen, and his whole body instantly stiffened, turning black and white in the messy wind.

"Poof!" Murong Feng couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, but he complained uncontrollably: "I should say this, I'm a real moon god...... Brother Tai, you bastard, give me enough time! ”

Brother Tai jumped out happily not far away, and said with a smile: "Girl, you know the power of this king's secret technique this time, right?" You have to be polite to me in the future, or hehehehe! ”

Murong Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood for a while, and a good battle between good and evil was still turned into a funny drama with a broken painting style by this foodie, this fight was impossible to fight, and he didn't bring this foodie with him if he knew it was like this.

"What the hell are you doing with this hex!" The three-eyed ghost king clone didn't seem to be able to see Brother Tai, but the successive humiliations finally broke out completely: "Break it for me!" ”

With a bang, a sky-high demonic aura erupted from its body.

Murong Feng immediately flew and retreated to a hundred meters away, and saw that the other party seemed to have performed some secret technique, and his already huge body was actually raised to about ten zhang.

"Girl, that guy is really here, do you want me to help?" Brother Tai asked with a smile.

Murong Feng said politely with an expressionless face: "Get out!" ”

"Okay." Brother Tai smiled and hid far away, obviously this foodie also knows that everything should not be overdone, otherwise this girl will really be in a hurry, and he will be very happy and sad if he breaks off his meal ticket in anger.

The three-eyed ghost king clone finally learned to be obedient this time, and after the small universe broke out, he closed his mouth and slashed it directly, for fear that he would have some lines of shame popping out of his mouth......

Bell - Click!

Six knives slashed down in unison, each of which weighed more than 10,000 jun, which was not at all something that mortals could resist, but it was still blocked.

It's just that this time, it was six seemingly delicate palms that blocked the blade, and they also firmly clamped the blade like a white blade with their empty hands, causing the six ghost knives to let out a metallic twisted moan in unison.

The three-eyed ghost king's clone suddenly widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief.

"Heh, isn't it just three heads and six arms, and so will I." Murong Feng smiled and turned his six arms, and forcibly unscrewed the six huge ghost-headed broadswords.

This scene was like an ant breaking open six huge pig-killing knives with his bare hands, and the completely disproportionate size difference between the two sides made the three-eyed ghost king clone finally realize what kind of existence he was facing!

"Are you...... Nephilia!! ”

"Guessed wrong! Guess again! Murong Feng directly flew up and kicked the three-eyed ghost king clone out again, and the huge force couldn't even bear the three-eyed ghost king clone that had grown to ten zhang high, and flew out sideways and crashed into a mountain.

Murong Feng twisted his shoulders and withdrew his four arms, although he couldn't fully use his divine powers, but that divine power was not something that a mere pseudo-god clone could resist, but it was not so easy to defeat the other party.

"Foodies help cover up the heavens." Murong Feng turned around and said, "I'll go back and cook you a seafood feast." ”

"Okay, is thirty breaths enough?" Brother Tai immediately responded cheerfully, opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of cirrus clouds that directly enveloped a radius of 100 miles.

"That's enough." Murong Feng took a deep breath and felt the two energies in his body that calmed the restlessness.

In an instant, Murong Feng's whole body erupted with a series of crisp sounds like firecrackers, and his body increased dramatically!

The clone of the Three-Eyed Ghost King, who had just crawled out of the collapsed pile of rubble, suddenly felt a black head on his head, and when he looked up, he saw a giant claw grasping it.

"Who the hell are you, who are you?" The three-eyed ghost king's clone stuttered in horror, and was grabbed by Murong Feng in his hand and brought to his eyes, just like holding a doll.

"I am...... Never mind. Murong Feng directly pinched and exploded the three-eyed ghost king clone with a single force, and then turned his hand to suppress the soul of the ghost king clone who wanted to escape.

"Here you go." Murong Feng threw the ghost to Brother Tai, who immediately jumped up and swallowed it and licked the corners of his mouth.

Murong Feng retracted back to his normal body size, flew into a dense forest, and slipped back an unconscious strong man, who was none other than the guy named Kratos.

"Is this for me too?" Brother Tai asked, licking the corners of his mouth.

"It's not." Murong Feng casually threw Kratos to the ground and pouted: "This guy's curiosity is a little too much, and he sneaked back alone and hid aside to peep, but he was stunned by the aftermath of the collision between me and that ghost king's aura." ”

Brother Tai immediately lost interest when he saw that he didn't give it food, twisted his tail and was about to get back into Murong Feng's pocket, but saw her squatting next to this human and reaching out to press on this guy's strong chest muscles.

Brother Tai probed curiously: "Girl, this guy's chest muscles are bigger than yours." ”

Murong Feng's face was instantly full of black lines: "Can you give me a little serious, I'm testing this guy's bloodline." ”

"Bloodline?" Brother Tai jumped on Kratos's body and sniffed it, and said in surprise, "Huh? This guy isn't a purebred human. ”

"You can see that, too." Murong Feng withdrew his hand and chuckled: "It's really hard to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them." ”

Brother Tai licked his paws and asked, "Girl, is this guy the Flying Clan you are looking for?" ”

"It's the Nephitens, a hybrid of angels and devils." Murong Feng flicked his fingers into Kratos, a burst of holy light energy and shadow energy, which immediately caused many red and flame-like tattoos to appear on this guy's sturdy body.

"That's right, as Lilith said, this guy is indeed a descendant of the Nephiten clan." Murong Feng frowned lightly and said: "It's just that the bloodline is too thin, let alone help me deal with Azmodan at this level, I'm afraid that even ordinary little demons can't deal with it, and it's just a little stronger than ordinary people." I really don't understand how the Lord of Hates could have been planted in the hands of such a group of mortals. ”

"Do you want my help?" Brother Tai's eyes lit up, and a shiny meow claw popped out, and he smiled: "I can directly transform this mortal into a powerful demon." ”

"No!" Murong Feng replied: "Letting you come will only give me a bigger moth." ”

"Hmph, don't pull it down." Brother Tai turned back into his pocket and snorted, "Now that the Nephitian clan has found it, let's go find the field of the Egg Demon King next?" ”

"It's Azmodan, the Lord of Sin." Murong Feng sighed deeply and said, "Our plan remains the same, let's find that dark soul stone first." Because that thing can not only control the Nephilids, but also increase the bloodline power of the Nephilims, I need to study how this bloodline power can make a mere mortal accomplish the feat of God Slayer. Let's go. ”

Because he had fought with the true gods, Murong Feng understood the power of the true gods better. Therefore, exploring the mysterious power of the Nephilian clan, which is a mixture of angel and demon blood, is the real purpose of her coming to this world.

Brother Tai probed and asked, "Is this guy just going to leave it here?" What if you get taken by a wild dog? ”

"It's okay, his buddy is here." Murong Feng glanced at the jungle in the distance and said, "We've been delayed here long enough, it's not too late to find that dark soul stone first and then come back to find the guy." As he spoke, he disappeared into the mountains and forests.

After a while, Li Min and his party had the courage to return to the battle scene, but they were immediately shocked and speechless by the earth-shaking terrifying battlefield in front of them.