Early the next morning, Yan Feng didn't ask the mud ninja to accompany him, and set off to kill the mud ghost, because the explosion of the methane gas was not light, plus he rushed to the mud ninja village with injuries, and stayed at the house of the people of Xiachuan to rest.

Because the real pearl was needed to sense the location of the mud ghost and summon it, Hongsha carried the real pearl on his back and went with Yan Feng.

The little girl has a good impression of Yan Feng, there is a real pearl that can control the mud ghost, plus the vigilance of the red sand, even if the mud ninja dares to take the opportunity to sneak attack, it is not to be afraid, Yan Feng can rest assured to deal with the mud ghost.

Although the body did not recover, Zhenzhu knew that this would completely end the pain caused by controlling the mud ghost, so she gritted her teeth and persevered, endured the pain, and carefully perceived it, and finally sensed the dormant place of the mud ghost.

When he arrived at the position, Hongsha was far away with the pearl on his back.

Perceived, although Xiao Huya did not cry out in pain, his face was pale, and his state was obviously extremely poor.

Yan Feng empathized with the pain caused by the excessive use of physical strength, knowing that she was almost at the limit, coupled with the youthful spirit, it was naturally not uncommon for her to come to help.

Having chosen a location, Yan Feng took the herbs he picked on the road to resist the poisonous gas of the mud ghost, and motioned for the pearl to start summoning.

Zhenzhu closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, tightened her little face, and began to use her own power to force the mud ghost to emerge from the swamp.

As the little girl's brows became tighter and tighter, and the blood on her little mouth became more and more red, a large swamp in front of Yan Feng began to surge like boiling water, and the mud ghost who had been awakened was finally about to float!

Yin seal, solution!

Yan Feng, who was waiting for the rabbit, didn't dare to slack off, his cheeks suddenly spread to the upper technique, and instantly multiplied his right arm, and the thunder light on the huge fist was like a thousand eagles crying blood and wailing, and there was a shocking manic arc!

With the death of Kawasaki Yusuke, no one can reveal more information, maybe unwillingly, or maybe it is really unknowing, Yan Feng can only combine the previous information to explore the weakness of the mud ghost by himself.

Ordinary ninjutsu is ineffective against mud ghosts, so will high-level, high-intensity ninjutsu also be ineffective? Could it be that a sudden attack will also be ineffective?

As the mud poured around, I saw a huge existence as dark as the mud slowly rising, bigger and bigger, higher and higher.

The volume of the exposed is far larger than a room, but the mud ghost has not yet fully surfaced!

The mud ghost slowly surfaced under the control of the real pearl, and the huge figure had already obscured the light of the sun, shrouding Yan Feng in a thick shadow, and the wet and sticky pitch-black body exuded a disgusting strange smell and a terrifying aura that was cold to the bone! It's like just coming out of hell.

The mud ghost is forced to wake up from its dormancy, and is naturally full of anger and needs to be vented!

In a cold shadow, the bright purple light of the Thunder Light Fist was dimmed!

Yan Feng's eyes were deep, ready to go, and he looked at the bottom of the mud ghost intently, and the bottom of the folded skirt was finally revealed! Totally floated out!

That's big enough! Such an astonishing size is about to catch up with the huge slugs summoned by Her Royal Highness the Princess!

The mud ghost suddenly opened its huge blood-red eyes, and the blood-red "lantern" was burning with a monstrous anger that was eager to vent, and under the background of the pitch-black body, it became more and more terrifying!

At the same time, he opened his eyes like a pearl that was bleeding from his teeth and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of deep worry, can my brother do it?

Red Sand frowned, his cheeks tightened, no one could go head-to-head with a mud ghost! Never!

Yan Feng didn't hesitate.

Thunder Light Fist!

The doubling giant fist blasted out, and at the moment when it was about to make contact with the viscous body surface of the mud ghost, the thunder light fist suddenly exploded!

The terrifying manic electric snake winds wildly like a mirror exploding, biting at the mud ghost, and wants to destroy the mud ghost's ability to move!

The mud ghost's pitch-black body suddenly shone with purple arc trails.

Although the mud ghost had its back to Yan Feng, the mud ghost was too huge and fast, and it was still unknown whether the Thunder Light Fist could subdue it.

Yan Feng didn't dare to be careless, and the assault was successful, without any hesitation, he lifted the doubling technique and retreated in a hurry.

But unexpectedly, the powerful Thunder Light Fist failed to produce the slightest paralyzing effect!

The mud ghost's pitch-black body spun suddenly, setting off a gust of stinky wind, and the two blood-red giant eyes shone with monstrous anger, and suddenly turned to Yan Feng's direction in shock!

Yan Feng frowned instantly, and teleported backwards to five meters away, but the mud ghost had the advantage of a huge size, and his upper body rushed forward like an arrow from the string, and the back part instantly followed, and the stenching black giant mouth swooped down sharply, and instantly rushed in front of Yan Feng!

Break free of control! Zhenzhu was frightened and wanted to release a more violent force to forcibly restrain the mud ghost, but her body was already overwhelmed, and she couldn't use half of her ability anymore.

Hongsha, who had been guarding her by the side, picked her up and ran towards the side of the mud ghost to see the condition of being obscured by the mud ghost's huge body.

The almost disgusting stench came to his nose, but Yan Feng didn't even have the heart of disgust at all, because he couldn't care about it at all! I regret that I was too conceited about the power of the Thunder Light Fist and underestimated the mud ghost!

The bottomless giant mouth of the mud ghost directly devoured Yan Feng in one bite! It's easy!

The two of them who ran to the side of the mud ghost glanced at the swooping mud ghost from a distance, and they were terrified, and the mud ghost was empty in front of them! There is no trace of the powerful and amazing young man's dark part!

It was swallowed directly!

Sure enough, no one can fight the mud ghosts head-on like this!

It's all over!

The two of them were shocked, like falling into an ice cellar, and their bodies were cold.

swallowed Yan Feng in one gulp, but the mud ghost's huge mouth was surprisingly not closed, and the blood-red "lantern" was even a little dim, and even a little confused!

To ask why?

Because in this pitch-black and stinky mouth, a brilliant purple flame is jumping and shining!

Like the flame of hope in the boundless black despair! Weak, perhaps, but enough for any darkness to retreat!

Butterfly clothes!

The joyful and jumping flames seemed to be cheering up, Yan Feng took out the posture of standing up to the sky, stepping on the lower teeth of the mud ghost with both feet, and doubling the giant palm to support the upper teeth of the mud ghost, the only regret was that the momentum was not majestic enough, the body was squeezed and arched, gritting his teeth and frowning, struggling to hold on.

The mud ghost's mouth is amazingly huge, enough for four people to move a table to play mahjong! More than enough for a few more onlookers!

There is light in front of you, but behind you is a bottomless abyss of darkness!

But what Yan Feng had to face was not only the powerful power of the mud ghost's eagerness to close his teeth, but also the black hole with amazing gravity in the mud ghost's abdomen, and the violent devouring gravity was also like a wave, coming from the abyss endlessly!

If it weren't for the strong Chakra of Butterfly Clothes who stubbornly clung to the mud ghost's lower teeth at his feet, Yan Feng would have been devoured in.

What's even more frightening to Yan Feng is that the chakra light flame that is jumping in the butterfly clothes, under the shaking of this devouring gravity, is like a fire candle in the wind, all invincible, swaying towards the dark abyss!

From time to time, it flew out in two clusters, like a weak butterfly in a storm, and was directly swept away!