"Eternal Hell?" For this name, Ling Feng was a little more acceptable, only the word hell could be worthy of this ghost place where birds don't.

"This is the innermost part of the third layer of the Lingyuan Divine Tower, the Eternal Hell. I really don't know if it's your kid's luck, this eternal hell will only appear when you reach the third layer, and then there will be a hell on the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors, but compared to the hell above, the places of this level in front of you are all pediatrics. Yan Qing was unhurried, and looked at a tomb not far away that was rising, and the things inside still had some time to come out, so Yan Qing was not worried about the problem of time, and the things in the tomb could not come out before he finished speaking.

"You should know, the air here should not be spiritual power, the spiritual power here is at least ten times richer than the spiritual power of the third layer! Because this is an eternal cemetery, and the spiritual power that is full of heaven and earth will never disappear!"

"My Master, can't you say something important?"

Ling Feng heard the black line at this end, the corpse in that tomb was obviously about to break out of the ground, but Yan Qing was telling the story leisurely here, which really made him a little embarrassed.

Yan Qing looked at Ling Feng with a nervous look, coughed dryly twice, stopped teasing him, and said solemnly: "Okay, I'll give you the key points for the teacher." In fact, this is your cultivation ground, and the reason why spiritual power is several times stronger than divine power is because it is the qi of death, which is completely the gas of these corpses that have rotted and deteriorated, and there is also a trace of resentment and anger of the dead! And this eternal hell has at least five thousand graves, and these dead people are all dead without turning a blind eye during their lifetime, or they have been wrongfully executed, and they have been beheaded and killed! Therefore, the spiritual power gathered by them will be even more violent. ”

"Your Death God Demon Hunter Group outside won't last long, except for that kid named Lei Lin who can resist the Blood God Demon Hunting Group, they are just a fart. You must improve your strength in a short period of time, and in this eternal hell, I believe that you will become a master of revenge within a month! At that time, you will undoubtedly be the first person under the Divine Venerable and Strong!"

"Really?" Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a light when he heard Yan Qing's words, he could become the first person under the Divine Venerable in a month, which was not a small temptation for Ling Feng, thinking that the Qingcheng City Lord was a Divine Venerable, right? At that time, he would not be able to become the Lord of a City, let alone eliminate a Blood God Demon Hunting Regiment.

"Of course, as long as the task is completed, there is a seventy percent chance that it will!" Yan Qing said.

"What task?" Ling Feng asked.

"That's ......" Yan Qing paused, pointed to a tomb with one hand, and said lightly: "Destroy him first!"

A tomb that had just protruded, at this time, a figure had broken through the ground and stood in the distance.

"Dry Corpse ???"

It is indeed a dry corpse, there is no flesh and blood on the whole body, a loose and stinky and rotten human skin, the face is completely covered by a withered hair, as if the blood and flesh have been drained, and the real skeleton is different from the white bones of the skeleton, and the dried corpse in front of him has a layer of black rotten skin wrapped in white bones, which is more eerie and terrifying, and more disgusting!

At a glance, Ling Feng saw a glimmer of light in the withered hair on his head, and he knew that the dried corpse had glanced at him. Looking at the other parts of the dried corpse, Ling Feng's stomach was tumbling and he almost vomited, but he was still a little afraid of the dried corpse. In the past, it was nothing to watch zombie movies and horror novels, and Ling Feng already had a kind of fear imprint in his heart for this creature.

However, as soon as Ling Feng thought of the Blood God Demon Hunting Group and the brothers of the Death God Demon Hunting Group, this fear was somewhat melted, and he didn't know where the courage came from, the Giant Spirit God suddenly appeared in his hand and said sharply: "Uncle Lin Zhengying, this dry corpse today, the junior has destroyed it instead of you!"

At this time, a monstrous killing intent erupted from the corpse's body, the rotten skin on the body quickly rotted, and soon only a body of white bones remained, looking at Ling Feng's eyes full of madness, the moment Ling Feng rushed towards it, he also stretched out his bone claws, heading towards Ling Feng, and the hoarse voice in his mouth spread throughout the entire Eternal Hell: "Give me my life!"

The spiritual power fluctuations on this dry corpse, Ling Feng knew its strength, it was only in the middle of the soul master, Ling Feng was relieved, for the middle stage of the soul master, he didn't have to take it to heart, so it was useless to even kill and devour the god body, and directly stabbed the dry corpse with a sword.

The Djinn God is very much like its name, the only characteristic is that it is large, and even if the twenty-fold seal is broken, its sword body is still two meters long. And the dry corpse in front of him was only half of the giant spirit god, Ling Feng changed the stab to split, the giant spirit god weighed five thousand catties, Ling Feng believed that even if it didn't have any power, just gravity alone could crush this dry corpse to pieces!

"Uncle Lin is powerful, go and die!"

Ling Feng burst out, and the giant spirit god swung down violently! The dry corpse originally stretched out an arm, and five eerie white claws grabbed at Ling Feng's neck, but he didn't expect that the weapon in the human hand in front of him was too powerful and quickly pressed towards it, so it had to change the direction of the attack and resist the head, just when the giant spirit god landed on the head of the dried corpse, it realized the danger and disappeared in place like a ghost.

The Djinn threw himself into the air, smashing the ground into a huge crater. Then Ling Feng's pupils dilated suddenly, because at this time, the face of the dried corpse was only one centimeter away from Ling Feng's face!

Ling Feng saw it now, the other parts of the dried corpse were white bones, only this face was not! Its face was a woman's face, and the stench of decay was constantly exuding from it, at least there were insects from the past wriggling on the face of the dried corpse, greedily biting the rotten flesh on its face. What made Ling Feng most unbearable was that the dry corpse was showing a grim smile, staring straight into Ling Feng's eyes!

Before Ling Feng could react, the dried corpse opened its mouth, and there were still hundreds of insects inside, slamming towards Ling Feng's neck!

"Damn!" suddenly came back to his senses, and in an instant, he used the Nine Wandering Journeys, pulled the giant spirit god out of the ground, and flashed out a hundred meters away from the dried corpse, but at that moment, Ling Feng's arm was still scratched by the bone claws of the dried corpse and made five blood marks, and then the wound was rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In just the blink of an eye, the wound had already rotted the size of a palm, and there were several dark cyan insects devouring the flesh on Ling Feng's arm, and the scope of the rot was still expanding!

"Is it such a powerful spiritual power?"

Ling Feng didn't say a word, a sharp air flow formed on his hand, and the palm-sized rotten flesh on his arm was cut off, and the blood immediately flowed down like a flood, but in an instant, the wound was stopped by the spiritual power in Ling Feng's body, and the killing demon body was immediately activated, and a layer of pitch-black armor instantly wrapped the wound, and the pain was reduced a lot.

"This monster!"

The dried corpse had already thrown the withered hair to the back of his head, and the rotting lump of flesh was now in front of Ling Feng's eyes, still sneering gloomily.

Looking back, Yan Qing seemed to have vomited, and he had already turned around, not looking at the fight between Ling Feng and the dry corpse.

"It's really disgusting, look at it for a while, believe that this handsome guy is going to vomit, fortunately I didn't catch Lao Tzu's face, otherwise Lao Tzu's handsome and chic face would be finished. But this has already annoyed Lao Tzu, and he will destroy you with one move!"

Ling Feng really couldn't stand it anymore, this dried corpse was getting more and more disgusting, more and more terrifying, if he didn't hurry up and kill it, I was afraid that Ling Feng would be disgusted to death by it.

Seeing that Ling Feng had cut off a mass of carrion, the dry corpse suddenly stopped sneering, and his hoarse voice stimulated Ling Feng's scalp again, and quickly rushed towards Ling Feng.

"Give me my life—"

Seeing this, Ling Feng shook his head and said, "It's really trembling! The gray spiritual power in the palm of his hand has already begun to gather.

"Shura's Death Seal!!

A dead gray skeleton shadow grew larger in an instant, rushing towards the dry corpse, and suddenly the black clouds in the sky surged, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth was driven by this death mark, and swept towards the dry corpse overwhelmingly!