Ye Feng shuddered, the aura revealed by these white shadows was not strong, and it could even be said to be very weak. But the abilities of these hanged ghosts are too weird, they are scattered with a stick, and the next moment they recondense and lie on their backs.

Ye Feng's face was extremely ugly, staring at the scarlet tongue dangling in front of him, he raised his head sharply and grabbed it, "Get out of here!" ”

The power that erupted from his right arm was enough to shake a mountain.

What made Ye Feng speechless was that this scarlet tongue was like a spring, pulled out more than half a meter, and it was not broken.

Listening to the louder and louder crying in his ears, as well as the invisible touch, Ye Feng's goosebumps stood up all over his body, the fierce light in his eyes flickered, and he glanced at the densely packed and cloaked hanging ghosts in all directions, "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil!" ”

With a roar, Ye Feng picked up the Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick, as if it had turned into a meat grinder, sweeping in all directions.

"Buzz !!"

A hanging ghost turned into powder, and then appeared on Ye Feng's back, layer upon layer, which made people creepy at a glance.

"Big brother, little brother really can't stand it!"

Suddenly, the Evil Sword Immortal screamed, turned into a roll of black mist, rose into the sky, and continued to condense in mid-air, and those triangular eyes were full of horror.

Looking at the Yellow River below, Ye Feng was covered by countless hanged ghosts, and the Evil Sword Immortal felt cold.

The aura revealed by these hanged ghosts was not strong, but their abilities were extremely strange, and just now he stayed in Ye Feng's body, feeling that the origin qi was swallowed.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the fire demon also rolled out of Ye Feng's body.

The evil sword immortal's expression was stunned, and then he slowly turned his head, looked at the fire demon hiding behind him, and instantly became angry, "What are you hiding behind me?" ”

"I'm afraid!" The fire demon's sturdy body trembled.

", are you afraid? Am I not afraid? "The Evil Sword Immortal can't wait to give the fire demon a punch, aren't you very arrogant on weekdays? You always bullied me, and now you know that you are afraid?

"Run!"

Suddenly!

The Evil Sword Immortal stiffened, looked at the hanged ghost that appeared behind the fire demon, and quickly turned into a roll of black mist and shot towards the sky.

"Don't chase me!!" The fire demon shouted, rolled up a stream of red flames, and chased towards the evil sword immortal.

"Special mother, don't run with me!" The evil sword immortal who turned into a black mist shouted and screamed, staring at the hanged ghost who was chasing after the fire demon, and the whole person was messy.

At the same time, in the Yellow River, Ye Feng's scalp exploded, and he held his neck high, looking at the hanged ghosts lying on his back, layer upon layer.

As tens of thousands of hanged ghosts lay on his back, Ye Feng felt that he was carrying a mountain on his back, and the weight was getting bigger and bigger, pressing him down towards the Yellow River.

Ye Feng wanted to get rid of these hanging ghosts, but no matter how he got them, these hanging ghosts seemed to turn into a part of his body.

"This time, it's really hell!"

Ye Feng showed a helpless look on his face, these hanged ghosts looked terrifying, but other than that, they didn't seem to have any other abilities.

In fact, this is also relatively speaking, even Xiao Sanxiao, Evil Sword Immortal, and Fire Demon are so afraid of these hanged ghosts, their abilities must be very terrifying. It's a pity that Ye Feng is a zombie, and the ability of the hanged ghost to devour the spirit and spirit is useless to him at all. In this way, this group of hanged ghosts could only continue to lie on Ye Feng's body.

The water of the Yellow River surged, and the huge Xuanwu head slowly poked out of the water.

Xiao Sanxiao sneaked up on Xuanwu's head, looking at the scene in the distance, and couldn't help but show a look of emotion on his face, "Are all young people so powerful now?" ”

"Little brother, don't swim here!" Suddenly, Xiao Sanxiao was shocked, looked at Ye Feng, who was desperately swimming towards this side in a dog-crawling style, and hurriedly slapped Xuanwu's head, and fled into the distance like a fly.

"Brother Xiao, we are also difficult brothers, don't you run!" Ye Feng's hands danced, and the whole person was like an arrow, chasing towards the huge Xuanwu, and on its back, tens of thousands of hanged ghosts showed their scarlet tongues, dancing with the wind, this face was more weird and terrifying.

Turning his head to look at Ye Feng, who was chasing quickly, he couldn't laugh and laugh, and shouted: "Little brother, the old man is old and can't stand this kind of stimulation, so you better not chase it!" ”

"Okay!"

A strange smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, "Then how about you give me two drops of essence blood?" ”

Xiao Sanxiao has taken Xuanwu essence blood and cultivated for more than 4,000 years, and the energy contained in his essence blood is absolutely terrifying. As long as he took the essence blood of Xiao Sanxiao, Ye Feng believed that his strength would improve.

Hearing that Ye Feng wanted his own essence blood, Xiao Sanxiao's head shook like a rattle, "Little brother, the old man's blood stinks, forget it!" ”

"Brother Xiao, I won't dislike it. If you don't give it, let's talk to these hanged ghosts. Speaking of this, Ye Feng suddenly laughed, "Perhaps, with Brother Xiao's mouth, he can surpass this group of hanged ghosts!" ”

Seeing Ye Feng getting closer and closer, Xiao Sanxiao couldn't help but gasp, the cold aura emitted by the tens of thousands of hanged ghosts who were carried by him was like countless silver needles, piercing his skin.

"Little brother, the old man is not with you!"

After saying that, Xiao Sanxiao stomped his foot violently, and actually broke away from Xuanwu and rose to the sky.

At the same time, the huge Xuanwu turned into a turtle shell that revealed the ancient vicissitudes of life, chasing after Xiao Sanxiao.

Dragons have reverse scales, and Xuanwu also has them.

This huge Xuanwu phantom is reflected in this turtle shell, as if it were real.

Looking at Xiao Sanxiao and shooting towards the sky, Ye Feng wanted to chase it, but the tens of thousands of hanged ghosts on his back were like the Five Finger Mountain pressed by the Buddha, making it difficult for him to take off.

"Hey!"

Ye Feng showed a touch of helplessness on his face, carrying tens of thousands of hanged ghosts on his back, waving his hands, and swimming slowly in the Yellow River.

"You can't do that, can you?"

Looking up at the scarlet tongues swaying in the wind, Ye Feng felt that he had become numb, and said in his heart, "Instructor, is there any way that can let me get rid of this group of hanged ghosts?" ”

"Master, you don't have enough zombie points now!"

"Okay!" Ye Feng pursed his lips, a cold light flowed in his eyes, and he wondered in his heart whether to be rough and continue to smash the Yellow River.

"Master, there may be a way for you to break free from this group of hanged ghosts!" The instructor's voice rang out again.

"What's the solution?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with doubt.

"Master, you can go through the auction and ask for help!"

"yes, how did I forget!"

Ye Feng's eyes lit up, the last time the system was upgraded, an auction house appeared, but it could only be opened once a month.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng no longer hesitated, his mind moved, his figure condensed in the system mall, and ran quickly towards the direction of the auction house.

The system auction is magical, it can connect all the auctions that are being held, and Ye Feng can directly participate.

(End of chapter)