Chapter 170: Admiration
"Poison Immortal, return the seventy lives of my Qin family!"
Qin Feng's voice was very hoarse, and the one-eyed one eye in the center of his eyebrows was like a vicious ancient brute beast, full of cruel killing intent, and his figure appeared on the ghost king in a flash.
Throwing the Ghost King to the ground, Qin Feng swung his iron fist and hammered wildly towards the Ghost King's chest, due to the loss of reason, the strength and angle were not controlled accurately, and it was inevitable that he would miss......
Staring at Qin Feng, who was crazy, and the ghost king who was full of sluggishness and had no counterattack, Li Ning and Murong Lanjiao were stunned, and their hearts were pounding.
Li Ning was worried about Qin Feng, although the ghost king called Qin Feng the young master, but he had not officially notified the Ghost King Palace, Qin Feng was so extreme, he bullied the ghost king mercilessly, once the ghost king was angry, it was very likely that Qin Feng would be torn to pieces.
Murong Lanjiao was worried about the ghost king, according to the temper of the ghost king, anyone who dared to ride on her body, even if he touched her, he might be sentenced to death, and now he let a young man be so presumptuous, but he didn't fight back at all. Is this a precursor to a storm, or is it a surprise to be beaten by a sudden blow.
No matter what, Murong Lanjiao understood that things had gone wrong, once the Ghost King came to his senses and remembered the humiliating scene, no matter whether he killed Qin Feng or tortured him, I am afraid that no one would be able to escape death among the few people present.
"Yang God, it's too late if you don't leave, this kid is too long, our brothers can't be confused at this time and be caught on their backs!"
The Yin God was already very afraid of the Ghost King, and seeing that the situation had deteriorated a little, and that it might even threaten his brother's life, the Yin God began to retreat.
Yang Shen, who originally had the idea of watching the play, also frowned, and was stunned by the shocking and fragrant scene in front of him.
The lord of the first hall of the Ghost King Palace, the top master of Beiling, and the old monster that has survived for thousands of years. Now he is pressed under him by a stinky boy who has not dried up, and he is ruthlessly ravaged!
Seeing this scene, Yang Shen was shocked and at the same time mixed with pleasure and relief. For a long time, the ghost king has been undewy, unfathomable, high up, and no one in his eyes, and he was fortunate to see such a sad appearance, which really opened the eyes of the yang god.
"Hurry up and walk, otherwise my life will really have to be explained!"
The Yang God's eyes were cold, and he nodded at the Yin God, turning into a cloud of smoke and disappearing without a trace.
Nonsense, if you don't run away at this time, when will you stay, once the ghost king comes to his senses, he will tear Qin Feng apart in an instant, then the next anger, I'm afraid it will be directly vented on the Yin and Yang judgment army, and at that time, even if they have ten heads, it will not be enough for the ghost king to cut it.
"Such a hot scene, although the judge also watched to the end, it is a pity...... , don't talk nonsense, boy, you dare to press the ghost king under you, and this sentence will be willing to bow down. Good bye...... Well, if I hope you still have your life. ”
Every time Qin Feng's fist fell, the heart of the Yin God Judgment Army trembled violently, the scene was too Xuanji, too hot, and too violent, it was really unbearable to look at it directly, but it was impossible not to look at it.
Staring at Qin Feng with admiration, the Yin God Judgment Army shuddered, and hurriedly looked at the ravaged Ghost King, only to see that the other party's gaze began to change.
"Oops, it's good to slip away, the kid Qingshan doesn't change the green water, let's meet again!"
The body of the Yin God Judgment Army trembled, and the body under the smoke seemed to be torn to pieces in an instant, turning into a little black dust, and disappearing into heaven and earth.
This is the third level of the artistic conception of the Nine Shadows Demon Skill, Magic Magic! Reaching this realm, the Yin and Yang Judgment Army will be able to teleport to the next stronghold, such as the lair of the Xuanming Sect. This skill, which is almost invincible, can be called the most powerful means of escape.
However, any exercise, even if it is against the sky, has its flaws, as long as you can accurately cut through the flaws, you can crack it.
The Nine Demon Skill is a great skill of the Demon Dao, and its preciousness is no less than that of the Imperial City's treasury and town hall exercises. Although the Nine Demon Skills obtained by the Yin and Yang Judgment Army can only be regarded as remnants, they are still powerful and terrifying.
The third level of magic skill, the acquired skill magic technique, because of the remnant of the book, has a fatal flaw, that is, the stronghold and spatial teleportation.
If the guess is correct, under the smoke shrouded in the surface of the Yin and Yang Judgment Army, there is a spatial spirit array carved with a diagram, so it can be transmitted instantly.
If you want to kill the Yin Yang Judgment Army, you can either crush the opponent with strong strength, which can instantly tear the smoke on the surface of the Yin Yang Judgment Army and destroy the spatial spirit array diagram. Either with the assistance of a space warlock, freeze the space and restrict the movement of the Yin and Yang Judgment Army.
Judging from the previous attack of the Ghost King, it may be very difficult to break the tortoise shell of Yin and Yang, as for the kind of person who is a space warlock, it is simply the treasure of dragon scales and phoenix claws, and I am afraid that there will be no few people in the entire Beiling.
"Young master, stop it, this is the lord of the Ghost King Palace, and there is no connection with the poison fairy in your mouth at all, please calm down. ”
Murong Lanjiao fidgeted like an ant on a hot pot, and finally her expression was slightly condensed, a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, and she rushed towards Qin Feng, pinching Qin Feng's shoulder with one hand, wanting to throw him away.
"Get out!"
Feeling the pain in his shoulder, Qin Feng turned his head suddenly, his eyes were full of cruelty, and his dark eyebrows and one eye were like a bottomless demon abyss, spinning wildly.
Shrouded in a desolate and simple aura, Murong Lanjiao's face suddenly turned pale, and suddenly there was a very small ant height, and the one-eyed eye in Qin Feng's eyebrows seemed to be able to devour the souls of people and ghosts.
Rumble!
After a short period of sluggishness, Murong Lanjiao only felt a powerful force, bombarding her lower abdomen heavily, and the violent attack made her clothes shattered, and in an instant, her clothes were ragged and tattered, and the sudden spring light made people's blood swell.
Burst!
Murong Lanjiao was knocked out, and the person opened his mouth in the air to spit out bright blood, his expression instantly withered, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Feeling the pain in her lower abdomen, Murong Lanjiao's eyes were full of confusion, she didn't even know what had happened before, why her strength in the mortal realm seemed to be infinitely suppressed in front of Qin Feng, and she had no ability to resist at all.
couldn't figure it out, Murong Lanjiao didn't think about it anymore, a gust of breeze hit, and she only felt cold all over her body, especially under the ragged skirt facing the breeze, it was extremely cold......
"Sister Murong ......"
Seeing Murong Lanjiao being ruthlessly attacked by Qin Feng, Li Ning looked stunned, hurriedly jumped up and hugged Murong Lanjiao in her arms, and spun and descended under the flying pink plum blossoms.
"Phew, what a little pervert!"
Staring at Murong Lan's languid but delicate face, and then looking at the spring light, the exposed fair and smooth skin, and the faintly visible gap in her chest, Li Ning pursed her lips at Qin Feng shyly.
Li Ning stretched out her slender fingers, revealing an amber-like storage ring, and her mind moved, and she took out a set of fiery and hot flowing immortal skirts from it, temporarily covering Murong Lanjiao's seductive spring light.
"Young master, stop it, you must have misunderstood!"
After placing Murong Lanjiao properly, Li Ning hurriedly turned around and rushed towards Qin Feng, but she didn't know how to break it up, and she was in a hurry.
One is her lord, the other is the man she identifies, helping one of them will definitely offend the other, how to choose is a question worth pondering.
In particular, it should be pointed out that Qin Feng has lost his mind at all now and will not pay attention to Li Ning. As for the ghost king, Li Ning didn't dare to move. (To be continued.) )