"There is such a big yin nest here, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, alas, do you know how to dig out the heart of the tree?" Wu Feng jumped into the air, and then there was ice under his feet, and he stepped on the ice a few times, and he also completed the air movement and came to Huang Yin's side.

He obviously knows the yin nest, but he doesn't seem to know much, but looking at Huang Yin's calm appearance, he should have a way to deal with it.

"You're going to help sell it?" Huang Yin asked.

The tone was a little joking, but the question was sincere, even if you have the heart of the ghost tree tree, it is not so easy to find a suitable buyer, this is the best material, the buyer is too bad, you can't get a good price, a good buyer, Huang Yin has no way, he can only ask Wu Feng.

"I can't help with this, I don't know this generation well. Wu Feng said.

Huang Yin smiled faintly and understood.

When Wu Feng was in the scenery, the mixed realm was in the Xiustan Demon Domain in the north and west of the underworld, where he was familiar with it, and it was a matter of minutes to help find a good buyer, but when he got here, it was a completely different situation, and Huang Yin just asked tentatively to see if he could find a buyer here because he knew a lot of people.

At this time, in the continuous fighting behind him, a certain three people were also approaching.

Bart Squad.

In addition to Barth himself, a young man with spiritual power, Zhang He, and a girl with aura, Qin Ya, also followed Wu Feng here at this time

Huang Yin didn't ask why they were here, he and Mo Zhan made a lot of noise here, and out of curiosity, it wasn't strange to come over and check it out.

Merely......

Wu Feng had seen the world, and when he saw the young man carrying three pieces of top-level equipment, his eyebrows only wrinkled slightly.

But the other three, when they confirmed that the young man with their back to them was Mo Zhan, they all shouted in surprise.

"Isn't it?

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing at this time, Mo Zhan deliberately hid his strength, and then was broken by someone like this without warning, and immediately felt a little sorry for these partners in Muyun Village, but after thinking about it, he needed to become a little more atmospheric, don't always feel any psychological burden for this little thing, have a lofty vision, learn to be calm, and be like the person next to him.

Immediately, he smiled faintly, turned around and pretended to be calm, and said, "You are here, there are many ghosts here, let's kill them all together, so as not to disturb the village peacefully by ghosts." ”

The three of them were a little stunned, it was clear that the answer they wanted was not this, why do you have three top-of-the-line equipment, this is what they want to know.

Just as the three of them hesitated to ask.

"Brother Huang Yin, continue to kill?" Mo Zhan said.

"Kill!" Huang Yin replied.

Immediately, a thunderbolt and a flame rushed out from the eyes of the three people.

"Damn, the trap spirit's mid-level skill, Eternal Flame, that guy is actually a high-level one. Barth couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, Qin Ya beside him pinched him with her fingers, raised her chin, and motioned for him to look at the other side.

"Damn!" Barthes couldn't have a better language than that, his mouth was wide open at this point, and his eyes almost didn't fall out.

The other two were in much the same situation.

What Mo Zhan is using at this time is a middle-level skill of fighting spirit, Longyou Qiankun.

I saw that the rolling fighting qi turned into a dragon shape, and the three giant dragons were like flying in the sky, surrounded by Mo Zhan very comfortably, and the ghosts and rotten zombies that he touched were killed by the thunder dragon's crackling blows, and there were almost no bones left everywhere he went.

There is no doubt that Mo Zhan's fighting spirit rank is so strong, even stronger than Huang Yin over there, what rank is this? Why is it so strong?

The three teenagers from Muyun Village were dumbfounded, but they couldn't tell Mo Zhan's true rank, the circle of Muyun Village was too small, and the three of them had obviously never seen such strength.

"The top section, that's good. Wu Feng's casual words at this time were a blind spot for the three teenagers.

"Top ...... Top stairs?" the three teenagers asked in surprise.

"Yes, haven't you seen it?" Wu Feng said lightly.

"No, no. The teenagers stammered.

"Oh, I said, why don't you go up and help? They fight like this for a long time, and they can't go back to eat? Uncle, I don't want to starve. Wu Feng said.

The teenagers were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted, they can also deal with these ghosts at their fingertips, such a huge number, it is obviously necessary to go up and help.

"We're on too. Zhang He reminded and rushed out first, followed by Balt.

After Qin Ya ran two steps, she turned around and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going?"

"Let this little thing be on your back, I don't participate, the ghost tree will appear when I turn around, I'm looking at the situation to see if I want to help. Wu Feng said.

Qin Ya nodded and rushed forward.

Just after Qin Ya rushed out, Wu Feng's gaze fell on the little monk in the center of the black shadow and surrounded by Buddha light.

My mind instantly returned to the past.

He, Wu Feng, was once in the top three of the Battle Weapon Spirit, and one of the five major heads-up defeats in his career was given by a true god of Buddhism, and that time was also the worst loss before the soul of his right hand was cut off.

The battle continued, and I don't know how long it lasted, the strength of the ghosts became stronger and stronger, but as Huang Yin had heard, the Yin Nest was just a gathering place for the ghosts, and the terrible thing here was the number, not the strength;

However, just when the number of ghosts was decreasing and it felt like it was coming to an end, the Dementor Tree, which had been waiting for a long time, finally showed its original form.

It was not the ghost tree that took the initiative to appear, but in the deep pit as large as a hole in the sky, because the number of yin spirits decreased sharply, the black qi gradually dispersed, and the huge ghost tree that was covered by the black qi was able to be seen by people.

The whole tree has only branches, no leaves, each branch is incomparably huge, glowing with silver, faint and strong, like translucent amber, the roots of the tree are not buried in the soil, supporting the whole stand on the stone, clearly visible, the sandstorm crocodile is being tied by the roots, no life, think it is dead, in the hours of the battle, the giant crocodile has been decomposed by the liquid on the roots, the skin is about to fall off.

At this time, on the huge ghost tree, the faces of three people were gradually emerging, and then they rubbed out, first the neck rubbed out, then the upper body also rubbed out, and finally, the bodies of three people rubbed out alive, two men and one woman; although they were naked, they had human bodies, but they only had a shape, and the whole body was the amber color of the ghost tree, and it was also shining with the same silver light as the ghost tree.

This scene, the few people fighting next to the pit saw it clearly.

"Mu Feng, come and see, what those three things are. Huang Yin shouted.

Mu Feng, this is Wu Feng's trumpet-like pseudonym when he is out there.

"Ghost King. Wu Feng came to Huang Yin's side and said, and slapped a few little ghosts to death.

"The ghost king looks like this?" Huang Yin wondered, he was yin and not a little white, he knew what the ghost king looked like, in addition to having a powerful dark soul power ghost qi, the ghost king actually had no body, and even if he did, it could only be a corpse with a heavier body attached to the cold qi, it should not be like this.

"The ghost tree brought them back to life. Wu Feng explained.

"Isn't it?

"I've also heard that the ghost king cultivated by the ghost tree can be made by the ghost tree for its use, but if you want to do this, the year of the ghost tree must be tens of thousands of years, but I also heard that the ghost tree of tens of thousands of years can only make a body, like this to create three at a time, I don't know what's going on. Wu Feng said.

"Hearing you say that, I can probably guess some suspicions. Huang Yin said.

Wu Feng was stunned, the person who was still asking himself just now, after listening to what he heard, he could guess some doubts, is it really fake?

"Really. It seems that he can hear Wu Feng's heart, Huang Yin actually answered, making Wu Feng look dazed, you kid can read minds?

Finally, Huang Yin didn't answer the question of mind reading anymore, and continued: "It's Arakawa's god selection ceremony that is approaching, which affects the ghost tree. ”

Wu Feng was stunned.

Indeed, this statement is valid, the god body of the god election ceremony is in the land of glass, and the participation of all forces is not all for the inheritance of the Arakawa;

If you want to hunt these precious breeds, the God Election Ceremony is undoubtedly a good opportunity, and the demonic beasts and demon beasts whose temperament has become brutal will have a corresponding reduction in their thinking ability, and it will undoubtedly be easier to hunt.

Since it can affect the monsters and demon beasts, it seems that it is not impossible to affect the ghost tree buried deep underground, and the year of this ghost tree is not short, and it has been affected by the Arakawa for such a long time.

"Hey, help me. A cry for help was heard not far away.

The two of them turned their heads to look, and they saw that Qin Ya was surrounded by a group of rotten meat, and the killing speed was completely no match for the speed of being surrounded.

Obviously, because of Huang Yin and Wu Feng's chat, the pressure was instantly evenly distributed to the other people on the field, Huang Yin was fine, Wu Feng was here, and the ghosts became very knowledgeable and didn't dare to approach by instinct, so the two chatted and chatted, without the disturbance of the ghosts, ignoring the situation of other people.

Huang Yin smiled, a flame flashed, a beautiful arc was drawn in the air, and he came to Qin Ya's side in an instant, and all kinds of fire fists and collapse punches were struck, instantly dispersing Qin Ya's pressure.

At this moment, the three ghost tree ghost kings, with a pitch-black ghost aura on their bodies, suddenly rushed over neatly.

"One for each person. Huang Yin shouted, one person he said, of course he was one, Mo Zhan was one, and Wu Feng was one.

Wu Feng took a lazy step forward, without summoning any equipment, and raised his hand to aim at one of them, just wanting to release his skills.

Suddenly, the little monk who floated cross-legged in the air in the black shadow, with his hands folded, released a golden Buddha light from his eyes, and then saw the golden light shining, and the figure was wipe, and he also rushed towards these ghost kings.

"Ouch, it looks like nothing is wrong with me. Wu Feng said.

At this time, Huang Yin and Mo Zhan had also rushed out, plus the little monk, just one by one, he could be idle next to him.

However, at this moment, the little monk slapped with one palm, and a huge golden Buddha palm slapped his head and face towards the three ghost kings, as well as Huang Yin Mo Zhan, who rushed to the front.

Huang Yin Mo Zhan immediately made a sudden brake, Huang Yin relied on his excellent control ability, and Mo Zhan relied on his strong fighting spirit to explode and avoid this palm.

I saw that the ghost king was forcibly pressed by this palm, and slapped directly into the ground from the air, and a huge five-fingered palm print was imprinted on the boulder in the pit.

"Bald, where are you going?" Huang Yin exclaimed unhappily.

"Demons can be killed. The monk said lightly.

Huang Yin was about to reply, but Mo Zhan had already accelerated, and he stabbed the spear in a battle.