849 Zhuge Liang

"Forgive your rudeness?"

Zhao Yun lowered his head, his eyes looked down at the Flying Horn Quasi-Ghost King, "It's okay to forgive, as long as you abolish one of your legs." ”

The Flying Horn Quasi-Ghost King's face changed, he straightened his waist and looked at Zhao Yun, "Your Excellency Zhao Yun, I have already apologized to you in such a low profile.

Why are you pushing me so hard?

My master is the Hurricane Ghost King, and he is the Great Ghost King with 400,000 soul power.

If you hurt me, you will inevitably anger my master.

Although you are a super true god and true demon spirit, I think your strength should not be as strong as that of the Hurricane Ghost King, right? ”

In order to save his legs, Feijiao plucked up his courage and took out the Hurricane Ghost King to intimidate Zhao Yun.

I hope that Zhao Yun will take care of the 400,000 soul power of the Hurricane Ghost King and let him go.

After all, abolishing one of his legs will greatly reduce his strength.

In the underworld, there is no strength, but it is quite dangerous.

If you are found by the former enemy, the end will be even more miserable.

"Oh?"

Zhao Yun's tone was indifferent, "Are you threatening me?" ”

With a wave of the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, the Flying Horn didn't even react, and it was directly on his neck.

The head of the gun was cold, and Flying Horn hurriedly explained:

"Your Excellency Zhao Yun, don't be impulsive, I'm not a threat, I just want to say, Your Excellency is so powerful, why don't you be a 'friend' with my master."

"My lord is the Ghost Hunter Dragon King, if I were to be friends with your master, wouldn't it be a loss for the Dragon King's face? No, you don't! ”

The gentian silver spear slammed forward.

Poof!

The spear head went straight through the throat of the Flying Horn Quasi-Ghost King.

He didn't believe it until he died, Zhao Yun actually said that he would kill him.

If I knew this, I might as well get rid of a leg myself.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it.

This shot directly ruined his life, and the death of Flying Horn was decided.

Swish!

Pulling out the gentian silver spear, Zhao Yun looked disdainful.

The ghost of 90,000 soul power may still be a little interesting in the Yang world.

But this is the underworld.

Zhao Yun is not restricted by the Heavenly Dao, and has already begun to exert the talent of the Super True God True Demon Heroic Spirit, and his strength has been greatly improved.

Even if the flying horn reaches a realm of ghost kings, he can still kill him.

"Waste is waste, just seeing the two of us scares like this.

If he knew that our lord's heroic spirit had as many as a squad, wouldn't he be scared to death on the spot? ”

Xue Rengui let out a sneer, stepped forward, and took away the hammer and space scroll of the Flying Horn Quasi-Ghost King.

"Lord, this quasi-ghost king is a bit poor, there are no treasures in the space scroll, only a box of soul coins, I estimate that there are about one million."

After looting the loot, Xue Rengui sent the things to Lin Tianyou.

"One million soul coins plus a hammer is not bad, his soul can still be eaten."

Lin Tianyou put away the loot and said lightly.

"Lord, the soul power quality of the quasi-ghost king is only the next three grades, can you reward the last general to eat?

The soul power of the last general has reached 140,000 Dao, and in the past few days, he has realized that he can break through to a higher realm.

If you can eat a quasi-ghost king, maybe you can make it a matter of course! ”

Zhao Yun suddenly looked at Lin Tianyou and spoke.

"Really? You have a sense of cultivation and understanding, this is a good thing, if you want to eat it, take it all and eat it, come on and break through! ”

Lin Tianyou's eyes lit up and he immediately agreed.

With so many Heroic Spirits received, Zhao Yun's soul power increased the fastest.

Bai Qi is slightly inferior.

So rewarding the soul of a quasi-ghost king to Zhao Yun, Lin Tianyou was not heartbroken at all.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Zhao Yun clasped his fists and saluted, turned around and split the heart of Feijiao, and returned to the Heroic Spirit Space.

Mi Feng stared blankly at everything in front of him.

A quasi-ghost king who came to crush everyone was killed like this.

This was quite unexpected.

"Mi Feng, thank you quickly!"

Mi Feng still stays where he is like a wooden man.

But Sister Hong had already struggled to get up, took Mi Feng's hand, and walked towards Lin Tianyou.

"Thank you Childe for saving me!"

The two came to Lin Tianyou and bowed and thanked him.

"No need to say thank you, Ben Shao just didn't want to see Yue Yingluo fan fall into the hands of others, so he made a move."

Lin Tianyou waved his hand.

When Sister Hong heard this, her face froze.

Although the boy didn't say it explicitly, she could hear the extra meaning in the words.

This young man still wants Yue Yingluo fan.

"Mi Feng, take out the Yue Yingluo fan and give it to this son!"

Sister Hong pondered for a moment and instructed Mi Feng to take out the fan.

"Ah, Sister Hong, this is what we use to repay Ming Luo, if we take it out, then how can we repay Ming Luo?"

When Mi Feng heard this, he was a little entangled.

"You just have to take it out, it's true that Mingluo is our father-in-law, but this son is also a father-in-law.

If it weren't for him today, we would all have to die.

Ming Luo's kindness, let's repay it later,"

Sister Hong's tone was stern and unquestionable.

"Well, anyway, I owe Mingluo so many years of kindness, not bad for these few days."

Mi Feng unbuttoned his trouser belt, reached into his crotch and pulled it out for a while, and when he took it out again, a women's Luo fan suddenly appeared.

"This son, I have offended a lot before, and Mi Feng apologizes to you.

This is the Yue Yingluo fan, please smile. ”

Mi Feng held the Yue Yingluo fan with both hands and said respectfully.

"You—you hid the fan in your crotch?"

Lin Tianyou's eyes widened.

"Yes, if you hide inside, it won't be easy for others to find out."

Mi Feng nodded.

He originally wanted to hide in the space scroll, but he thought that the space scroll was easy for others to break the seal, so he hid it in his crotch.

Lin Tianyou was about to say that Mi Feng was too disgusting.

As soon as the corners of his mouth moved, a violent wind swept through.

Immediately afterwards, the Wolong fan pinned to Lin Tianyou's waist emitted a cloud of black gas.

"Huh? What's the situation? ”

Lin Tianyou was stunned, the Wolong fan would emit black gas, this was the first time he had seen it.

I saw that after the black gas appeared, it began to gather together and gradually condensed.

A man wearing a robe and a scarf appeared with an extremely elegant temperament.

As soon as this person came out, everyone on the field was stunned.

Because the soul power on this man's body is even stronger than Zhao Yun who killed Feijiao.

The man's figure flickered, and he came to Mi Feng in an instant.

Mi Feng was startled, not knowing what this elegant man wanted to do.

Syllable!

The next moment, Mi Feng finally knew what this elegant man wanted to do.

Because half of his face was directly swollen by the other party's slap.

"Y-Why did you hit me?"

Mi Feng covered half of his red and swollen face and looked at the man in front of him in horror.

"Shameless villain, how dare you defile my wife's treasure fan, it's still light to beat you, Liang wants to destroy your soul!"

snatched the Yue Yingluo fan back with one hand, and the elegant man waved it suddenly, shouting: "Ghost Immortal Technique, Breathe the wind!" ”

Wow!

The sound fell, and a wave of air comparable to a typhoon blew out from the Yueyingluo fan.

Mi Feng didn't even have time to scream, and the whole person was blown directly into the sky and disappeared.