Chapter 278: Death Trap
Li Youlan took Ling Feng to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, this is the meeting hall of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Gang, and there are usually few people coming, only two guards. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Before the two of them could say anything, they were pierced through their throats by two drops of water that popped out by Ling Feng, contributing 70 points of essence and 200 points of chivalry.
Ling Feng was suspicious, and said coldly: "You'd better not play tricks, otherwise I will definitely make it impossible to survive and die!"
Li Youlan sneered: "If you don't believe me, kill me!"
In fact, she has no so-called loyalty to Sun Changrong, and the deaths of Yin Xian and Gu Mubai made her feel even colder. Therefore, she didn't mean to be perfunctory this time, she really wanted to find Sun Changrong, and it was best to let Lin Feng and Sun Changrong die together.
Ling Feng didn't speak again, because he also vaguely felt the change in this woman's mentality.
Immediately, Li Youlan entered the Hall of Ten Thousand Ghosts, went straight to the main seat in front of the hall, pressed the mechanism under the chair, and the wall behind it with the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Diagram automatically moved away, revealing a downward passage.
Ling Feng cautiously followed Li Youlan down the steps, if she dared to make the slightest move, she would immediately kill her!
After walking dozens of meters, a turn, a wide passage appeared in front of me, the passage was full of white bones, exuding a rancid smell, and the air was also filled with a black gas, like resentment condensation, condensing into a hideous face from time to time.
Ling Feng's face changed drastically, there were so many bones and so much resentment, I am afraid I don't know how many people died here. If it weren't for the special rules of the world, the Yin Soul would not be able to reside in the world, and these grievances would condense into resentful spirits.
"Sun Changrong's cultivation of evil skills is very weird, and if he regularly practices with living people, it will not only suck up their essence and blood, but also devour their souls. ”
Li Youlan said indifferently. Since she has betrayed, there is no need to cover up the secret for Sun Changrong.
Ling Feng didn't speak, and it was also recorded in the archives that this person's martial arts were strange, and the enemies who died under his hands were unscathed, and it was said that his soul was detained. And there happens to be a constant character in his name, plus the ghost legend of Yinshan County since ancient times, he has won the title of impermanence. However, what the truth is, he will know when he meets the real person.
Li Youlan took Ling Feng to easily cross a few traps and came to the secret room where Sun Changrong often retreated.
She pressed the mechanism, the stone door opened, and the two entered the secret room.
At this time, Sun Changrong was sitting on the futon and looking at them with a smile.
Ling Feng instinctively felt that something was wrong, because this person's expression was too calm, and then he suddenly smelled a pungent smell.
It's not good, it's the smell of gunpowder!
Ling Feng woke up suddenly, grabbed Li Youlan, and was about to rush out towards the stone gate.
The lead of the gunpowder behind Sun Changrong burned to the end, and with a bang, it exploded suddenly. He was blown apart on the spot, and his flesh and blood splattered.
However, there was much more to the explosives than that, and there were many more explosives buried underground, and the explosion caused a chain explosion.
Bang bang, bang, explosions keep ringing, fires shine, heat waves hit.
Ling Feng instantly used the power of the Yuan Essence, blessed the golden body of the dragon elephant, grabbed Li Youlan with his left hand, blocked his face with his right hand, his body flashed, his right shoulder hit the stone gate, and the seven-inch-thick stone gate was instantly smashed apart.
Ling Feng rushed out, and the explosions behind him were still ringing out.
At this time, Ling Feng let go of Li Youlan, he didn't completely dodge the explosion just now, and took a beating. Fortunately, his nine-turn dragon elephant golden body has been refined to the sixth level, and his physical body is extremely strong, and he is blessed by the power of the Yuan Essence. The bombing only blew up his clothes, not even the skin.
However, Li Youlan was not so lucky, although she was born with deep true qi, she was caught off guard, and the condensed true qi was instantly broken by the sharply expanding air, and the heat wave will. She was already covered in blood, and her beautiful face had become a blur of flesh and blood. She touched her fleshy face and screamed like madness.
What women care about most is their appearance, especially a woman who is originally very beautiful, and it is worse than death to be disfigured!
A moment later, Li Youlan suddenly pulled out her dagger and rushed towards Ling Feng.
A cold glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and the Han Jiao Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and stabbed into Li Youlan's chest.
Li Youlan held her last breath, stared at Ling Feng, and said, "Kill Sun Changrong for me!"
Obviously, she has understood that Sun Changrong, who has just died, is just a stand-in. And she is just a sacrificed chess piece, and she has long fallen into the death trap laid by Sun Changrong a long time ago!
Ling Feng said indifferently: "Okay!"
Immediately, Li Youlan lost her breath.
Ling Feng naturally knew that Sun Changrong would not be stupid enough to commit suicide, and as for Li Youlan's psychology, he also understood. It's nothing more than that he can't stand the blow of disfigurement and is bent on death. But Ling Feng didn't plan to let her go, so he just took advantage of the situation to fulfill her.
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the ghost hall master Li Youlan, gained 850 essence points, 3360 chivalry points, and increased the completion of the current task by 10%. ”
However, Ling Feng did not rush up to Sun Changrong to settle accounts, but swallowed the pill and restored his body, the power of the Yuan Essence, and the true qi in his body to his peak state. Although he has the confidence to kill Sun Changrong, he is not arrogant!
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A quarter of an hour later, on the ground, outside the Hall of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
More than 100 elite disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghost Gang gathered, and among them, seven or eight people held torches, shining this place as if it were day.
The others were all armed with strong bows and crossbows, aiming at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall.
The leader was a middle-aged man in black, it was the real Sun Changrong, he was holding a black spear, and his eyes were staring at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, as if he was waiting for something.
A moment later, a white-clothed young man in tattered clothes and stained with blood slowly walked out of the door of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall.
Hundreds of arrows suddenly rained down on Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he directly retreated to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall to dodge, he knew that Sun Changrong's thoughts were nothing more than wanting to rely on his subordinates to consume his energy.
In the duel of masters, sometimes the slightest difference can determine life and death! He will not let the other party succeed!
When the rain of arrows stopped, Ling Feng said loudly: "Gang Master Sun, since you know that you can't kill me, why do you have to sacrifice your four hall masters to set up a game, is it worth it?"
"Of course it's worth it! Even if I can't kill you, it's worth it to hurt you seriously, and I'll avenge them!"
Sun Wuchang said with a smile, he knew that Ling Feng wanted to sow discord and incite people's hearts. But he didn't care, because as long as he was still around, these people in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Gang would never dare to rebel.
Ling Feng took out the fourth-order Tiangang Thunder Talisman, quietly hid it in the sleeve of his left hand, and then rushed out, but instead of killing Sun Wuchang, he rushed towards those archers. These mortal flies, it's better to swatt them to death first.
Ling Feng's body technique was so fast, it came in an instant, and with a sweep of the long sword, it instantly cut the throats of the three Ten Thousand Ghost Gang members who were caught off guard.
He was about to expand his victory, when suddenly his hair rose and his figure flashed, turning into an afterimage and disappearing.
At this moment, a black spear stabbed out rapidly towards the position where Ling Feng had just been, piercing into the chest of a stunned Ten Thousand Ghost Gang member in front of him.
Sun Wuchang drew his gun expressionlessly, swept behind him suddenly, and slashed past Ling Feng, who was stabbing with his sword, but there was no blood splashing, because this was still just an afterimage!