The monster boss at the bottom of the Nether Tower!

"Compared to the Netherworld Black Flame Beast, which one is even more powerful?" Lin Feng secretly guessed, but the monster leader did not have any aperture under his feet, and he couldn't see its approximate strength, he could only see that the illusory, ghost-like body was full of black and thick Netherworld Demonic Qi, and there were several black demon dragon stripes swimming inside.

It's like a ghostly ghost made up of Nether Dragons!

Floating lightly in the air, holding a black mage staff in his hand, coupled with the Netherworld Demon Dragons swimming in his body, Lin Feng had to secretly sigh: Damn! What a Demon Dragon's Netherworld Ghost! This guy is not only different, but simply unruly and extraordinary.

"Can't be underestimated!" Lin Feng clenched his grip on the Nether Demon Flame Sword. However, if you don't look at it, you don't know it, and it is even more different at first glance.

Not to mention, there are many sixty-five level nether ghosts gathered around the demon dragon's ghost, and every time the Nether Demon Dragon in his body swims around, a brand-new Nether ghost will flash out next to him, gradually floating around the dragon's head stone sculpture, scattered in the space at the lowest level of the Nether Tower.

What?

Lin Feng was even more shocked: it seemed that the sixty-fifth level Nether Ghost around him was all a subordinate summoned by this Demon Dragon Nether Ghost

It's a pity that it is now far away from the Demon Dragon's Netherworld Ghost, beyond the scope of the Celestial Eye Technique, Lin Feng can only tell Gus Mengyu and Shadow Wind to carefully start from the outside, clean up the surrounding monsters around this monster leader in a circle, and gradually approach it.

Fifty meters!

Forty meters!

Thirty meters left behind to clean up the Netherworld Monsters and Nether Ghost Monsters, but at a distance of thirty meters, when Lin Feng was still unable to perform the Prophetic Heavenly Eye Technique, the Demon Dragon Netherworld Ghost that was high up and floating in the air discovered Lin Feng's team.

"Woohoo"

His eyes instantly locked on Lin Feng, who was shining with blood demonism, and let out a battle howl in the voice of the ghost crying and howling, Lin Feng's heart tightened: "It's coming, it's time to attack!"

After a night's rest, all the skills that had cooled down after yesterday's battle with the Netherworld Black Flame Beast were restored, and the light of the Blood Demon flew instantly, and a blood-colored witch knight pattern was reflected behind him.

"Wrath of the Bloodfiend!" is a special skill for support. Attack, defense, life, and other subordinate skills were also improved, and other auxiliary skills were also cast, plus the auxiliary skills of Erin and Lulu, Lin Feng instantly entered a full combat state.

The light of the Blood Demon was shining, the petals of the Divine Flame were flying, and there was also the dark Whining Demon Wind and the blue water elemental shield, Lin Feng was ready: "Come on, fight with me!"

But something surprising happened!

The demon dragon ghost, the monster leader who seemed to be the ghost king of the netherworld, did not rush up directly, and waved the mage staff in his hand elegantly and fiercely in the air, swimming in a flurry, and more than a hundred little monsters and ghosts beside him all rushed towards Lin Feng's team.

The ghost of the demon dragon followed at the back of the group, and then quietly and slowly rushed towards Lin Feng, looking like he was going to throw the Yin knife behind the team.

"Too mean, too cunning"

Lin Feng was depressed, but now was not the time to be depressed, more than a hundred ghostly ghosts rushed over, condensing into a black and oppressive dark cloud in the air, like a dark storm with teeth and claws, you must know that a group of mosquitoes eat lions, a large group of ants can gnaw elephants, how can Lin Feng resist

What's more, the Nether Ghost is not a mosquito, not an ant, but a level sixty-five monster whose level far exceeds that of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, who is level fifty, can now resist the attacks of more than ten Nether Ghosts at most, and Shadow Wind, Gusmonyu, and Lulu are only about level forty-five now, and they can't even withstand the attacks of two or three Nether Ghosts, and the entire team can't face so many Nether Ghosts at all.

"Retreat!" Lin Feng ordered, leading the beauties to retreat backwards, and thinking about the battle with the Netherworld Black Flame Beast yesterday, Lin Feng had never retreated, could this demon dragon's Nether Ghost be more difficult to deal with than the Netherworld Black Flame Beast.

But look closely!

Although Lin Feng kept retreating with the beauties, he was not nervous, flustered or busy, he stepped on a solid small step and slowly retreated, his eyes were staring at the ghosts of the Netherworld, and the Netherworld Demon Flame Sword he held tightly not only burned the black flame of the Netherworld, but the pattern of the Divine Flame became more and more intense, flashing out of the circle of arcs of the Divine Flame.

muttering: "Gather, gather, gather some"

Oh!

Although Lin Feng was retreating, it was not afraid and helpless to retreat, but in the retreat, when the ghosts were chasing him, they not only gradually flew down from the air, but also gathered and converged step by step, one by one densely together.

Soon it was only about fifteen meters away from Lin Feng.

The ghosts are magic monsters, and this distance can already attack Lin Feng, but just when the ghosts are about to attack, more than a hundred ghosts have almost gathered together, and Lin Feng's goal of retreating has been achieved, and he is already very satisfied with the gathering of the ghosts.

"Demon Wind Teleportation!" Lin Feng suddenly cast a teleportation skill.

A dark demonic wind swirled and flew, and Lin Feng instantly disappeared in front of the eyes of the ghostly ghosts, appearing behind the ghostly ghosts, it turned out that when the ghostly ghosts rushed to kill, Lin Feng had already secretly put down the demonic wind's teleportation array in place.

Now he used the Demon Wind Teleportation, and he just teleported behind the Nether Ghosts, not only facing the backs of the Nether Ghosts, but also the Nether Ghost King of the monster leader Demon Dragon was right in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

"It's time!"

Lin Feng twisted the Nether Demon Flame Sword with a snort, and shouted in his heart: "Divine Flame"

"Boom!"

The Ancient Divine Flame taught by Dong Shan opened, and Lin Feng's whole body erupted with a blazing red divine flame, but the dark light of the Blood Demon flew on his body, entangled and intertwined with strange light and color, not to mention, the clenched Nether Demon Flame Sword exploded with a bang, and was instantly surrounded by the red flame of the Ancient Divine Flame, like a flame sword burning with a divine flame.

"Angry Dragon Flying Flower Strike!" Lin Feng then shouted.

The Divine Flame Blazing Netherworld Demon Flame Sword swung, and the ancient divine flame and the raging flames in the long sword all over the body were like a flood bursting from the embankment, and they converged with a bang, forming a blazing flame furious dragon more than ten meters long, rising into the sky in a roar and roar.

"Boom!"

The flame of the angry dragon slammed into the back of the Netherworld Ghost King, and suddenly it was like madness, baring its teeth and dancing claws around the Netherworld Ghost King, not to mention, the flame's angry dragon continued to hisse and explode, and each hissed exploded out pieces of divine flame petals, slamming towards the little monsters and ghosting ghosts in all directions.

"Ahh

Brother Feng was majestic, and the furious attack of the divine dragon with blazing divine flames was so extraordinary. Each hissing of the Flame Rage Dragon shook the stone cave, not only tearing at the Nether Ghost King, but each explosion of the Divine Flame petals was gorgeous and beautiful, not only illuminating the lowest level of the Nether Tower, but also indiscriminately hitting the bodies of a hundred Nether Ghosts.

That is, the focus is on hitting the Netherworld Ghost King, and attacking the mobs in a full range!

"It's gorgeous" The beauties sighed again.

Finally seeing the powerful effect of the Divine Flame Fury Dragon Flying Flower Strike and the gorgeous Divine Flame, even Lin Feng himself couldn't help but sigh: he was worthy of Dong Shan, a thirteenth-order divine knight, and the knight skills he taught were really powerful

However, this is just the beginning!

When the flame of the angry dragon bit and bloomed the petals of the divine flame, Lin Feng had already cast a demon flame charge, and sprinted towards the Nether Ghost King in the air, and the Nether Demon Flame Sword in his hand returned to its origin, in addition to the red divine flame, it was surrounded and shrouded by the raging Nether Demon Flame.

The Netherworld Demon Flame Suit on his body was also burning, colliding with the Divine Flame in the Divine Flame Stripes, constantly increasing in size, and by the time Lin Feng rushed to the Netherworld Ghost King not far away, the Netherworld Demon Flame and Divine Flame had reached their peak.

"Boom!"

With the help of the effect of the dark demon wind, Lin Feng jumped in the air with a bang, and the demon flame of the Netherworld and the ancient divine flame converged in the long sword, and slashed in the air on the back of the Netherworld Ghost King: "Flame God Demon Explosion!"

It's the trick skill on the set!

The Nether Demon Flame and the Divine Flame collided immediately, and with the Nether Ghost King as the center, a huge circle of flames and divine flames collided and exploded in the air, not only carrying out continuous explosive strikes on the Nether Ghost King, but also including more than a hundred Nether Ghost Spirits.

"Wow!" shone brighter in the air.

In addition to the Divine Flame Fury Dragon Flying Flower Attack, the special move Flame God and Demon Explosion also joined, and the air was full of raging flames and explosions, even if the ghosts were level sixty-five monsters, they could not withstand such a blow.

"Woo woo"

In the wailing and wailing, the ghosts of the Nether Ghost were cleared of life one by one, falling from the sky with a thud, clanging and falling out of the equipment all over the ground, and the monsters of level 65 made Gusmonyu, Shadowwind, Lulu and Erin gain a lot of experience, and the light of the Mark of Abundance flickered and upgraded.

(To be continued)