"Whew..." Lin Feng was already struggling to climb up along the very steep trachea with a dagger and purple long sword at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info suddenly faced a violent gust of wind and almost blew himself down. Lin Feng gripped the dagger and the long sword tightly, and only then could he barely stabilize his figure. After a while, the oncoming wind stopped, and Lin Feng was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly found that another gust of wind was blowing up from the abyss-like trachea under his feet.

"My mother," Lin Feng was suddenly startled. Because this gust of wind was very violent, it actually blew Lin Feng upside down directly. Lin Feng still relied on the long sword and dagger to hold on, and he barely stabilized and was not blown out. In this way, the wind sometimes went down, sometimes went up, and it blew Lin Feng up and down. After a while, Lin Feng understood that this was the corpse king breathing, wanting to blow himself out. Suddenly, Lin Feng had an idea. Don't you just want to climb up, and now you just have a ride.

"Inhale..." Lin Feng plunged the long sword and dagger deep into the corpse king's trachea, and tried his best to stabilize his body. After a while, the downward wind stopped.

"Exhale..."

"Right now," just as the Corpse King began to exhale out, Lin Feng suddenly pulled out his long sword and dagger. Without the resistance of the purple sword and dagger, Lin Feng was like a leaf, flying up his trachea with the Corpse King's exhalation.

"Your grandfather's fish-flavored shredded meat, what is in the corpse king's stomach, it stinks," Lin Feng drifted away with the wind, but these winds blew out of the corpse king's stomach, with a foul smell of rotten flesh. Lin Feng smelled it, and he felt like vomiting.

Lin Feng flew out with the exhalation of the Corpse King, and when Lin Feng flew near the upper turbinate, he suddenly swung his purple long sword and stabbed into the upper turbinate, stabilizing his body.

"Snort," when Lin Feng stabbed the purple long sword into the Corpse King's upper nose turbinate, the Corpse King suddenly snorted, obviously in great pain.

"Bastard, come out," the corpse king saw that his breathing method was useless, and at this time, he was stabbed by Lin Feng in the sore spot, and he was already angry, and immediately shouted.

"Hehe, call grandpa, I'll come out if you call me," Lin Feng grinned and said with a smile.

At this time, Kang Er rode a unicorn in the air in the distance and quietly watched the Corpse King being teased by Lin Feng, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently provoked a smile arc.

"Bastard, get me out quickly," the Corpse King immediately roared. He was a dignified corpse king, a wise man, and was teased by a mortal, a stinky boy who had not dried up, and this kind of dignity insult made the corpse king furious.

"Poof," as soon as the Corpse King roared out, Lin Feng pulled out his long sword, then stabbed it into it fiercely, and deliberately turned the long sword, this time it was a hundred times more painful than the last time.

"Oops, it hurts me, stop..." At the same time, the Corpse King kept shaking his head and patting his head with his hand, as if this would alleviate the pain. But Lin Feng didn't mean to stop, he kept stabbing the long sword into it, sometimes stabbing diagonally, sometimes turning, and after a while, he dug a half-meter-thick hole in the upper turbinate, and then climbed in. After entering, Lin Feng was under the corpse king's brain. The corpse king's brain plasma was wrapped in a faint film film, Lin Feng could enter through the film, but the brain plasma would not flow out.

"From here to the top of the Corpse King's head, it's at least twenty meters, which means that I have to hold my breath for at least thirty seconds," Lin Feng silently calculated in his heart.

"Thirty seconds, it's easy," Lin Feng thought to himself. At the same time, with a touch of the ring, a waterproof cloth bag appeared in his hand, and then Lin Feng took out thirty thunderbolt beads, put them into the cloth bag, and then tied the cloth tightly and tied it to the belt around his waist.

At this time, since Lin Feng no longer used his long sword to stab the corpse king's internal soft flesh, the corpse king found that the pain gradually disappeared after a burst of intense pain.

"Bastard, what are you doing in my head?" the Corpse King asked, although it didn't hurt anymore, but he felt bad. However, Lin Feng didn't have the time to answer, because at this time, Lin Feng was preparing to enter the Corpse King's brain.

"Hey, stinky boy, as soon as you come out, I'll show you the way to the Valley of the Ghosts," the Corpse King continued to tempt. At this time, Kang Er watched quietly from a distance, and when she saw that Lin Feng did not answer, her heart gradually became nervous. Kang Er didn't know what kind of danger would be in the corpse king's body, so when he saw that Lin Feng didn't reply, he couldn't help but be a little worried. But reason told Kang'er that the probability of Lin Feng's safety at this time was greater than the danger, and now he should be busy with something, so he should not disturb Lin Feng, just wait here and wait for changes, and help at any time.

"Brother Lin Feng, there is a misunderstanding between us, as long as you come out now, I will not only tell you where the Ghost Valley is, but also help you find the Ghost Thunder," the Corpse King said as he continued to increase the weight of temptation. The Corpse King was full of hope that Lin Feng would be tempted, as long as Lin Feng came out, he would not be fooled again, and he could kill Lin Feng without keeping his promise. It's just that at this time, the Corpse King didn't know that Lin Feng had already begun to prepare to enter his brain.

In the head of the Corpse King, Lin Feng was ready to sneak into the Corpse King's brain at this time. I saw Lin Feng take a deep breath, then stretched out his hand and put his hand into the film. As soon as he reached in, Lin Feng felt a cold feeling, and at the same time, there was a huge suction. This suction sucked Lin Feng up slowly, slowly entered the membrane, and finally swallowed Lin Feng's whole person. As soon as he entered the brain, Lin Feng felt the coolness of his whole body. At the same time, Lin Feng held his breath and went upstream. But as soon as he started swimming, Lin Feng's face changed a little. Because Lin Feng only discovered at this time that the brains of this corpse king were relatively sticky, and they were not the same concept as water. If you can dive 20 meters in the water for 30 seconds, you can only dive 10 meters here. In other words, I will have to hold my breath twice as long as I originally estimated. This kind of change will give anyone a headache. But after entering the film, he couldn't go out, and at this time, Lin Feng only had two choices, either according to the original plan, blow up the top of the corpse king's head, or be suffocated alive before reaching the top of the corpse king's head.

"Lin Feng, you come out for me," At this time, the Corpse King didn't know that Lin Feng had entered his brain, but when Lin Feng entered the Corpse King's brain, the Corpse King suddenly felt a dizzy feeling. At the same time, seeing that Lin Feng was not tempted and did not come out, the Corpse King had no patience and roared again. At the same time, he kept breathing heavily, wanting to squirt Lin Feng out. However, it was impossible for Lin Feng to be spewed out by the Corpse King's breath, and at this time, Lin Feng only had one path left to become a benevolent if he did not succeed. In other words, either Lin Feng dies or the Corpse King dies.

"Bastard, bastard, you come out for me," the Corpse King was already about to go crazy with anger, constantly blowing, constantly shaking his head, constantly beating his head, in a word, he wanted to get this damn Lin Feng out of his head, at all costs. At this time, in the air in the distance, Kang'er sat on the unicorn, quietly watching the corpse king go crazy, and his heart was hanging all the time.

At this time, in the brain of the corpse king, Lin Feng was using his hands and feet together, desperately swimming upstream. After a while, Lin Feng swam ten meters away, and there was still ten meters left above the Corpse King's head. At this time, Lin Feng felt that he couldn't hold his breath for long, and Lin Feng immediately sped up. Another three seconds passed, and in fact, in this breath-holding situation, every second was torment. At this time, Lin Feng swam a distance of about three meters.

"There are seven meters left, six meters, five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters..." Lin Feng gritted his teeth, tried his last bit of strength to swim, and at the same time concentrated all his energy, not letting himself faint due to lack of oxygen, and finally insisted on the position where there were only two meters left. But at this time, Lin Feng had already held his breath to the last moment, at this critical moment. Lin Feng wiped the ring, pulled out the purple long sword, and with the tip of the sword at his waist, he picked up the tarpaulin bag containing thirty thunderbolt beads. Lin Feng stabbed the purple long sword upward, and with the help of the length of the long sword, the tip of the sword was less than half a meter away from the top of the corpse king's head. In the next second, Lin Feng had an idea, his body turned upside down, and suddenly his feet were facing up, and his toes slammed on the hilt of the purple long sword. Finally, the tip of the sword, with a thunderbolt bead, stabbed fiercely into the top of the corpse king's head.

(This time is very busy work, and only one chapter can be updated every day, please understand.) ）