"Report!" A ghostly creature dressed in a splendid costume enters the tribe's most elaborate wooden house.

"Paper, why are you panicking, are the nearby tribes planning to unite to attack us," said the majestic ghost who sat on the highest platform.

In addition to the two of them, there were more than a dozen ghosts in the wooden house, and they couldn't help but laugh out loud when they heard their leader's joke.

Their tribe is the most powerful tribe within a radius of tens of kilometers, how could there be ghosts who don't know whether they are alive or dead to attack their tribe.

Although everyone thought so, they didn't stupidly jump out and accuse the paper of disturbing their conversation.

This ghost creature who broke in in a panic is called paper, and he is the most powerful person outside the tribal leader, and he is in charge of most of the ghost soldiers of the tribe, which one they can blame.

Thinking about the paper breaking in, something big happened outside, otherwise how could the paper, which is a ghost general, show such a look.

"Chief, there are terrible ghosts outside, my subordinates have never seen their figures, and the wild ghosts that come to our tribe have been killed by them, and my subordinates have just broken in, please give the leader an order" The paper was half kneeling, and the anger was rolling around him.

Paper is a ghost general in the middle of the second order, and only the leader in front of him can beat him within a radius of dozens of kilometers, and now there is a ghost who is not worse than him, or comes to find trouble, how can he not find him to have a good competition.

The ghosts next to him seemed to be frightened by the evil aura of the paper, and their originally pale faces turned even whiter.

Which of the ghosts that can be in the wooden house is not a second-order ghost, but the paper that is also a second-order can bring them a great sense of oppression, if they go it alone, no one can go through ten moves under the paper.

I've never seen such a kind of paper before, and at this moment all the ghosts are vigilant, and paper is an object that must not be provoked.

"Hahahaha, General Paper wants to go out for a while in person, this king is not a ghost of different feelings, General Paper has been invincible in recent years, and now there is an evenly matched enemy, this king naturally allows General Paper to go for a while" The leader laughed and said.

"Yes, the subordinates will live up to the expectations of the leader, and the troublemakers will be scattered" Paper stood up and walked out of the wooden house without looking back.

When he came to the outside of the house, the evil aura around the paper appeared even stronger, and the dark clouds rolled around him, and the sense of oppression generated for a while was no weaker than that of the leader of the third order.

Coercion is coercion, it does not mean that the strength of the paper has reached the third order, but the paper is not comparable to the ghosts of the middle of the second order.

"Strange God-sama, did you say that we have already been found inside, and the reason why we didn't move is because we want to catch us all," the Grim Reaper said worriedly.

After more than ten minutes, the ghost soldiers in the tribe were still the same as they were at the beginning, and their bodies did not even move, which inevitably made people suspicious.

"Don't worry, if a ghost thing outflanks me, I will definitely find out," Lin Feng said reassuringly.

His perception has not yet evolved into a divine thought, but it is not comparable to ordinary perception, unless it is too much higher than Lin Feng, he will definitely be discovered.

Under Lin Feng's deliberate perception, the seventh-order powerhouse was hiding his aura nearby, and he could sense it, how could he not know if there were ghosts around.

"Mmmmmm, I don't know the concept of Divine Thought and Seventh-Order Powerhouse, but it sounds extremely powerful, and if you change it to the realm division of the real world, it is two realms higher than the Peering Heaven Realm"

"Death, you're peeking into my mind again"

"What can people do, I use the Demon Eye too much, I'm used to peeking into other people's hearts"

"Something unusual!" Lin Feng shouted, turned his head to look at the front of the clearing that originally belonged to the clearing, and there was a ghost standing there in front of him.

The paper body is wearing silver armor, a ghost horse is waiting on his side, and the big sword in his hand has not dried up, and Lin Feng, who is watching, shouts that these 13 outfits are good, and he is ashamed of himself.

It seems that this ghost may have been a general in that troubled world before his death, otherwise he would not have such momentum, and now he has lost his will to fight and is waiting for the harvest of the paper.

Who is Lin Feng, he is a god, how could he be frightened by the evil spirit, leisurely observing the paper in the dark, trying to see what is the difference between ghosts and people.

The afterlife world is the afterlife, each world is a different existence, and the creatures inside will be different, but Lin Feng couldn't see the difference.

Where it should be fat, where it should be thin, where it should be thin, where it should be round, it is round, and there is no difference between human beings.

"Lord Strange God, I support you to go up and get rid of that coquettish guy, you really love to pretend" The Grim Reaper instigated Lin Feng to go up and fight head-on.

How could Lin Feng not know what the god of death was thinking, Lin Feng was a spiritual cultivator, and he was not good at head-to-head battles, although it was a second-order, his strength was only six or seven levels.

Lin Feng's ability is all on controlling the aura of heaven and earth, and he will compete head-on, unless Lin Feng is stupid and suddenly wants to go up and find death.

"Who is coming, why don't you dare to show up, isn't it because you're afraid of my Li Bu, don't you dare to show up," the paper shouted loudly in the clearing.

He was also really depressed, and what about the enemy, he didn't find anything abnormal with his keen intuition, so the enemy's ability to breathe was too strong.

Others began to shout, how could Lin Feng not go out, and shouted: "I am Lin Feng of the Death Realm, and I specially came to the Underworld Paper for a while" Lin Feng felt that he shouted, and his 13 squares rose a lot.

"Eat me with a sword!" Without saying a word, he picked up the big sword and slashed towards Lin Feng, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air on the sword body, which contained an unquestionable powerful power.

"Ice curtain! Change, the flames are in the sky"

Lin Feng condensed an ice curtain, just enough to resist the force on the big sword, but looking at the sinister smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, he could know that the shattering of the ice curtain was not an accident, but a design designed by Lin Feng.

I saw that the icebreaker that was originally shattered and scattered in the air did not disappear directly as usual, and quickly changed into another posture without the ghost noticing.

Flashes of flames wrapped the unprepared paper in it, and with the addition of scorched earth, the power of the flames doubled, comparable to the middle of the second order.

Lin Feng won't get too close to the paper, just now he only came out because he was pretending to be 13, but now while the paper was entangled in flames, Lin Feng burst back hundreds of meters before listening.

For second-order paper, hundreds of meters can be reached in just a few seconds, and for Lin Feng, it is also a distance that can keep the spirit law at its maximum power, and at a distance, the power of the spirit law will definitely drop a lot.

On the side of the paper, a trace of black qi penetrated from the encirclement formed by the flames, and with the roar of the paper, it completely engulfed the flames.

The paper that revealed the figure was in tatters, and the figure was not as solid as it was at the beginning, but a little illusory.

"Ahem, cough, cough" The paper coughed a few times, but he didn't expect him to be plotted, originally he thought that Lin Feng was a ghost who specialized in cultivating spiritual power, but now it seems to be right, but it is much more powerful than he imagined, and he has never heard of it when he can suddenly transform the formed substance.