Chapter 30: This Skill Bunker

Just as Night Wind and the others were about to enter the Phantom Base, bursts of screams reached everyone's ears.

"Well, mother, I'll go in first, let them tidy up. When the Night Tiger heard this embarrassing voice, he naturally knew what the phantoms were doing, but he didn't know why the hidden magic array hadn't been opened today, so he spoke.

"Well, then you can go. Feng Zhi naturally knew what the Phantom was doing when she heard this voice, after all, this generation of Phantoms had grown up almost under her nose.

She had heard of some of their strange habits, but today was a happy day, and she didn't want to see blood, so she agreed with Night Tiger's idea.

"The fetish of the night ghost uncles is really" After hearing it, Night Wind also knew very well why there was a scream, Night Wind followed his two brothers to visit all the rooms of the entire Night House when he was a child, and naturally he came here. And the night breeze sometimes comes here to play, and the night ghosts will always bring some strange toys here when they are on a mission outside, waiting for the night breeze to play.

"Hey, it's been so long, and those who offended our family fell into the hands of the Phantom, and they also lost their luck, but they deserved it. When Murong Qing heard this voice, he shook his head and smiled bitterly when he recalled the people who had been arrested and tortured here over the years. But for these people, Murong Qing only felt that they were unlucky, not innocent, after all, murderers always kill them. "Let's go inside. Feng Zhi saw that the screaming stopped for a while, so he said to the Night Wind and the others. "Yes. Night Wind and the others answered, and then followed Fengzhi into the Phantom Base.

"Good words, it seems that the boss's words are getting better and better. The voice of the Night Ghost Three sounded in the ears of the Night Wind. "Where, where, it's just a stroke of my hand. The night ghost said immodestly, but seeing the sweat of the night ghost constantly flowing down his forehead, it seems that these "random works" are indeed very physically demanding.

"How have the night ghosts been?" As soon as Fengzhi entered, a burst of bookish smell came to his face. Seeing that although the night ghosts were still dressed in black, they were all carrying brushes and a few tables, so he said lightly.

"Madam, we naturally live a good life, writing every day, raising flowers, and cultivating self-cultivation. The Night Ghost said cheekily.

"Well, my life has been very leisurely recently, with flowers and books every day, and I feel that my heart is very perfect. Night Ghost Three immediately echoed.

"Well, what the third said is reasonable, and Mrs. is like this. Night Ghost Four also said out loud.

"Yes, my impression of the night ghost uncles is not like this!" Night Wind said teasingly when he saw the Night Tiger standing in the corner of the slightly gloomy hall wiping his sweat.

"Well, where, your uncles are each wise and martial, and they have read thousands of books, and they have never changed. Night Ghost Er said brazenly. Even the night ghost three couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, which showed how shameless he was.

"Yes, Uncle Ghost, how about moving your work away?" Night Wind asked when he saw a large number of works, as if he knew something.

"Well, that's not good, after all, the ink hasn't dried yet. Night Ghost Three immediately answered for Night Ghost Three.

"Yes, exactly. Night Ghost II also said immediately.

"Night Breeze, don't ask, save some face for your uncle, and wait for you to eat sugar, no, it's a big meal." "Night Ghost Five secretly walked to the side of Night Wind and transmitted the sound into the secret passage.

"Oh. "The night breeze is not too embarrassing, so I won't continue to find fault. "By the way, aren't you here to test Night Wind? Seeing that the atmosphere was a little strange, Night Tiger immediately changed the subject. "Oh, Night Wind, you've changed classes, are you an elemental mage?" the Night Ghost also spoke, he had just felt a faint wave of magic on Night Wind when Night Wind first came in.

"Well, now let's test your skills. Nightwind replied with a smile.

"A few skills, are I powerful, I have two skills, and one is a level 5 skill. Night Ghost Three immediately appeared beside Night Wind and said.

"Feng'er, it's a first-level magic bomb, a fourth-level magic flash, and a skill named by Feng'er himself, the level is unknown. You scumbag, don't be ashamed. Seeing that the night ghost san looked awesome, the night leopard immediately struck.

"There are actually three, it's really powerful, just the first two skills are similar to Yehua and Yeyue, although there are some deficiencies, but this third skill shouldn't be weak, in this way, Night Wind should be the most talented person in this generation. Night Oni II gave his opinion.

"Bring that seventh-level overlord out for testing, so that you can test the effect of the skill most intuitively. Night Tiger said lightly.

"Well, but" Night Ghost Five said with some pain, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fengzhi, "It's time to let that person go, even if it's too much of a fault, it's enough to be played with by you for a few years." As a martial artist, after helping Feng'er do the test this time, let him go decently"

"Oh well. The night ghost said with a small pout.

"The best toys are gone. Night Oni sighed.

Although they were complaining, the Night Ghost Three and the Night Ghost Two still brought out the seventh-level overlord.

This seventh-level overlord who had always been afraid of death, with the "help" of more than three people from the night ghosts, saw death as if he were at home in less than five years, and was bent on death, and after seeing Yefeng and others, his eyes were still very dull. "As long as you test a magic skill carefully, you'll be free. Night Leopard looked at this seventh-level martial artist and frowned and said. "Yes. The essence in the eyes of the seventh-level martial artist flashed, and his eyes were not sluggish, and he raised his head in response. "Let's start with the wind. Feng Zhi looked at her good grandson and smiled, she was also a little curious about the skill named by her grandson. It should be a magic spell that rarely appears or has never appeared, after all, I have read a lot of books about magic over the years, and most of the magic night houses have recorded it. Since he named it himself, it was naturally a magic that Nightwind didn't know.

"Well, death fingers. Night Wind stretched out his left index finger and chanted to the seventh-level martial artist. I saw that a certain dark purple magic beam appeared in the index finger of the night wind and shot out towards the seventh-level martial artist, although that seventh-level martial artist did not bother to defend against the skills of a first-level martial artist. But the aura of death attached to the magic bundle gave him a sense of foreboding.

Just as the seventh-level martial artist was struggling with whether to defend or not, a magic beam suddenly shot into his body. The seventh-level martial artist suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and mixed it to the ground, but the situation of the night wind was not very good, and there was a feeling of crumbling.