Chapter 11: Greedy Bat Wings

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"Click, click!"

The black and white ghosts and the flying skull happily gnawed on the fragments of greedy ghosts scattered in the hall every day, as if they couldn't finish eating, Lin Feng didn't move in the purple pool, only the slow purple qi circulated inside and outside his body.

Time passed quietly, and every time the nebuter turned over, it caused the sound of the flying skull gritting its teeth.

Gradually, the fragments of the corpse of the greedy ghost were finally eaten by the two ghosts, and at the same time, the appearance of the two ghosts also changed slightly.

The flying skull has become a little smaller but much more solid, and the previous pale face is also covered with a layer of silver-black halo, and the sharp teeth in the mouth are even more black and shiny, and the ghost hair that was long before that could be dragged to the ground was directly cut off in half at this time, but it was even more rigid.

The size of the black and white ghosts is inflated by a few points on the contrary, with the combined height of two adults, and the muscles the size of babies seem to be embedded in the body, and the hideous and protruding fangs of the ghost face have more horizontal meat.

Since the two ghosts had eaten the fragments, the sound of fighting in the ghost gate had not stopped, and Lin Feng still did not have the slightest sense of awakening.

After another period of time, the sound of fighting in the ghost gate had gradually disappeared, and the black and white ghosts had to turn around aimlessly in the ghost gate, talking to themselves.

"Uh-huh" On this day, Lin Feng suddenly let out a painful snort, his brows furrowed, and he was sweating profusely.

Xu Xu's black smoke began to gradually overflow from Lin Feng's body and gather to his back.

Slowly, the skin on Lin Feng's bare back began to turn black, and it faintly bulged outward, while the smoke continued to gather towards the bulge.

A few days later, two fist-sized black flesh buds sprouted from Lin Feng's back, and Lin Feng's painful expression in the past few days also settled down, but the black smoke did not stop gathering towards the meat buds.

The black buds are like babies and begin to grow slowly.

With the continuous accumulation of time and black smoke, a pair of black bat wings took shape behind Lin Feng.

This pair of black bat wings was not much different from the previous greedy bat wings, but the greedy ghost's bat wings were completely made of black, but Lin Feng's bat wings had thin purple blood around that skeleton.

"Poof!" Just a few days after the bat wings were formed, the purple liquid in the liquid pool began to churn, and the purple qi was quickly inhaled into Lin Feng's body, and a mouthful of black turbid gas erupted, Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils flashed with purple essence as if he could see through everything, and at the same time, a strong momentum dispersed outward, suppressing the roar of the surrounding ghosts.

"Poof!" Lin Feng consciously waved his bat wings, and his body was driven up after him, slowly rising into the air.

"It's really a blessing in disguise, not only is the spiritual fluid in the body several times stronger than before, but it is completely liquefied, and it even inherits the bat wings of this greedy ghost. Lin Feng in mid-air stroked the gently flapping bat wings, probing the changes in his body, and his expression was excited.

"Click, click. At this time, the flying skull also surrounded Lin Feng with pleasure, constantly flying around.

"Huh, you two seem to be getting a lot stronger, too. Lin Feng let out a startled sigh, and caught a glimpse of the flying skull and the black and white ghosts underground, not only did their form change, but their momentum also faintly gave him a sense of oppression, which must have enhanced his strength.

"Boom!" the black and white ghosts seemed to respond to him, smashing a large hole into the ground.

"It seems that this greedy ghost has absorbed too much ghost power, and the ability to refine the greedy ghost has also been strengthened. Lin Feng pondered in his heart.

"How many times has the sleeping ghost woken up?" Lin Feng asked at the flying skull.

"Click, click... The flying skull gritted his teeth repeatedly.

"Seven months! It's more than double the last time I refined the ghosts, no wonder my ability has improved so quickly. Lin Feng said in surprise, and then looked at the back of the ghost gate, his expression was a little nervous, a little excited, and a little anticipation, "It's time to leave." ”

A day later, Lin Feng stood in front of the gate behind the ghost gate, staring at the last groove of the door lock, Lin Feng clenched the greedy stone in his hand, and turned to feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Can you two come with me?" Lin Feng asked as he turned his head to the black and white ghosts and the flying skull, his tone revealing reluctance and expectation.

In the past few years, Lin Feng has completely relied on these two ghost creatures to survive in the ghost gate, and he is not only grateful to these two ghost creatures, but even regards them as friends.

"Click, click. Feikull gritted his teeth and shook his head with a sad expression. The black and white ghosts drooped their heads without speaking at this time.

"Can't it?" Lin Feng's expression was a little lost, he had guessed a few points in his heart before, because the ghosts in this ghost gate all have their own activity space, the black and white ghosts and flying skulls are quite good, but some ghosts can only move in the stone cave, and some ghost things are even tied to shackles in the stone cave, and they are restricted by the ghost gate everywhere.

"Click, click. Lin Feng, who lowered his head, suddenly heard the sound of clenching his teeth from the flying skull because of his excitement, and when he looked up, the flying skull was clattering his teeth in the air with joy, and the black and white ghosts were also excitedly raising their two heads into the air and turning their bodies, waving their arms.

This scene made Lin Feng a little puzzled, and he didn't find anything unusual when he looked up. However, the next moment that made Lin Feng very happy, he saw that the flying skull shrank and turned into a handful of black hair, which directly burrowed into Lin Feng's hair and hid it. The black and white ghosts on the other side also contracted violently, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into two auras of black and white, wrapped around Lin Feng's neck.

Lin Feng felt the flying skull in his hair moving happily, and touched his neck, at this time, there was an extra necklace on his neck, and there were two black and white fangs glued together on the pendant chain.

With no regrets in his heart, Lin Feng wiped the sweat in his hands and nervously put the greedy stone in the last groove of the door lock.

"Whew~" When the last greedy stone was put into the groove, then the eight stones lit up brightly, and the spells centered on the eight stones lit up one by one, fusing on the entire gate.

"Boom!" The next moment, the door slowly opened, and a blinding beam of light squeezed through the crack in the door into the pitch-black ghost door.

"Hmm... Lin Feng subconsciously narrowed his eyes and covered his eyes with his arms, and at the same time, he could clearly hear the sound of water flowing in his ears.

When his eyes gradually adapted to the light, Lin Feng stepped into it and left the ghost gate where he had lived for three years.

The door then slowly closed, and the ghost door was once again filled with darkness, and some were only the low roar of ghosts.

But in the ghost gate, just as Lin Feng left, the figure of an old man appeared in the air, the old man was holding a wooden staff, bowing and standing above the purple pool out of thin air.

"Poof!" The next moment, the old man made a gesture to the purple pool, only to see that the purple pool below began to churn, and contracted rapidly, condensed into a drop in the blink of an eye.

This drop of purple liquid was like blood, but it was extremely thick, and then it was packed into a small black bottle by the old man.

Immediately after the old man disappeared into thin air, and at the same time, the wall of written records dissipated with the old man.