Chapter 84: Seven Steps
"Even if you are the Ghost King, you can't do it!"
Midnight replied coldly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"That's not to talk about!"
Wu Feng glanced faintly at Midnight, his eyes half-closed and half-open and chuckled.
"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it!"
Midnight's hand flashed gray, and he stood with a long sword in his hand.
"Alas~ Why bother, why force me to do it?"
Wu Feng sighed and shook his head. Then, a powerful air current rose from Wu Feng's body without reservation, surrounding him like a hurricane, and the tea table in front of him had already been torn to pieces, and he was nowhere to be found.
Midnight gritted his teeth, leaned forward, his arms on his chest, and did not retreat in the face of the powerful hurricane, with long black hair flying behind him.
"Hmph, little ghost, I've only used less than one layer of skill, and you're so hard! It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible! ”
Wu Feng sneered, with a relaxed look.
"I won't admit defeat to a ghost like you, you should die as soon as possible! Unless I die, I will never let your hands defile my blood! ”
Midnight roared, and his face became a little hideous because of the strong pressure.
"Stubborn boy!"
Wu Feng snorted coldly and took a step forward, and at the same time, Midnight felt that the pressure on his body was heavier.
"Damn!"
Wisps of black mist rose from Midnight's body, wrapping Midnight entirely, which made Midnight a little more relaxed.
"Oh, that's good! But that's just the beginning! ”
There was a hint of surprise in Wu Feng's eyes, but the next second it turned into a sneer.
Then, he took another step forward, and an even more powerful current swirled out, all pouring out on Midnight.
I saw that Midnight's body bent down suddenly, and the corners of his lips protruded to reveal two inch fangs shining with cold light. At the same time, his eyes turned bloody, and a layer of black aura lingered on his face.
At this time, Midnight's body straightened up little by little, and a pair of bloody eyes stared coldly at Wu Feng.
"Damn little ghost, this king's patience is running out, don't challenge my bottom line!"
Wu Feng said viciously, and a layer of anger appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Midnight didn't respond, just kept his original posture unchanged, resisting the powerful air currents with his own strength.
"Since you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being too ruthless! This king is really angry! ”
Wu Feng roared angrily, his eyes were full of darkness, and he took a few steps forward one after another.
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If the pressure just now is equivalent to a big fat man, then the current pressure is like a small mountain, slamming heavily on Midnight.
Under the pressure of a mountain, Midnight has completely entered zombie mode, and there are some other changes. The anger on his face turned out to be a lot, but black patterns appeared, like totems and runes.
However, the pressure continued, and Midnight was already kneeling on one knee at this moment, but he still refused to admit defeat, and his eyes seemed to show not only blood, but blood.
"Ahh
In the middle of the night, he roared to the sky, something seemed to break open in his body, and his body suddenly relaxed a little, and he stood up at the same time.
A line of blood and tears hung on his face, but it still did not reduce the demeanor of midnight, but added a different atmosphere.
"Heh, did you break through? However, it is still too weak! ”
Wu Feng naturally saw the change in midnight, but there was still a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then he took the sixth step! As soon as the sixth step came out, the midnight suddenly screamed in pain, and blood poured from the eyes, ears, and nose at the same time.
Seeing that Midnight's body swayed slightly, he froze tightly, staring at Wu Feng with a persistent face, and his eyes were cold that could not be dissolved.
"Don't be reckless, if you continue like this, you will explode and die!"
Wu Feng frowned, sighed lightly, and then took the seventh step.
"You...... Stop...... Want to ......"
At this moment, the distance between the two is very close, and they can touch each other just by reaching out.
Midnight struggled to raise his head, glanced at Wu Feng coldly, and then reached out to grab it. As soon as the outstretched fingers touched his clothes, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was slightly stunned, and he fell softly on Wu Feng's body, unconscious!
And the air currents hovering over Midnight's body also dissipated at the same time, Wu Feng held Midnight with one hand, and a cloud of bright red blood was suspended in the palm of the other.
However, if he looked down, he would see that there were blood-colored patterns fading around Midnight's neck. Passing away like a tide, leaving no trace.
"Haha! Sure enough, you're right, but it's really time to change your character. Now you are not enough to take on great things, so the aura of the underworld must be washed away from your body, otherwise, they will not allow you to grow! ”
Wu Feng looked at Midnight lying on the bed, smiled and took out a blood-colored pill from his waist and stuffed it into Midnight's mouth.
"When you come to the underworld, I, the ghost king Wu Feng, will be the first to lead thousands of ghosts to surrender to you, and complete the unfinished business of the previous king with you! It's just that I need to wronged you temporarily. ”
As soon as the words fell, the bed that Midnight was on turned into a black whirlpool, swallowing Midnight and disappearing.
"I hope that when I see you again, I can bear my seven-step death! Seven steps into the ghost king wind, but the gods are also worried! ”
In the darkness, midnight seemed to hear one after another shrill sounds like Sanskrit sounds hovering around my ears. Suddenly, Midnight suddenly opened his eyes, and the blood light suddenly bloomed!
"Ghost King!"
Midnight sat up and looked at the darkness all around, a look of doubt in his eyes.
"This is, what place?"
Midnight stroked his head, just about to move, who knows, a piercing pain like an electric current across every part of the body.
"Oh, I'll go, it hurts! Why does it hurt so much in my body? Could it be the ghost king, but why didn't he kill me? ”
Midnight thought about it, endured the severe pain and slowly got out of bed and turned on the light in the room.
It's okay if it's not open, but it almost didn't scare the midnight to death when it opens, it turns out that this room has long been full of people, oh no, it's full of ghosts.
"Wu Feng, sent you?"
Midnight leaned his back against the door, looked at the group of female ghosts around him with a wary face, and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, sir. The Ghost King sent us to serve your lordship until you left. The group of female ghosts looked at each other and replied in unison.
"Where's the witch wind? Let him out! ”
Midnight took out the long sword and shouted loudly.
"Lord Night, the master said, when there is fate, he will definitely show up to meet you, please don't look for you, my lord!"
The group of female ghosts seemed to turn a blind eye to Midnight's murderous appearance, and replied calmly together.
"Humph! If he doesn't make it clear to me, I'll destroy you!" ”
Midnight snorted coldly, and the gray long sword pointed flat.
I saw that the group of female ghosts exchanged glances with each other, and at the same time turned into several white gases, dissipating in the room, leaving only a dazed midnight.
"You, you, ruthless!"