Lin Feng sacrificed the River Styx. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The river Styx swelled rapidly in the air, enveloping the space in a radius of hundreds of feet, and the dark and turbid waters of the River Styx kept flowing, and the big fish and evil spirits in the river floated and floated, choosing ghosts to devour.

A dragon ghost standing on the periphery was the most unlucky, as soon as the Styx River was sacrificed, a vicious fish in the river jumped out, and its big mouth full of sharp teeth directly bit off half of its head.

However, the core of these ghosts is in the dantian, as long as the ghost core is not destroyed, it is still not dead, the dragon ghost wants to escape in a panic, and a big skeletal hand is stretched out in the river, and it is caught in, the dragon ghost struggles desperately in the river, and the waves splash more than ten zhang high, and finally gradually subsided, but it has been eaten by the fierce ghost and evil fish in the river.

"Styx!!"

"This is the ghost weapon of the Styx Prince. ”

"Strange, isn't Styx a male ghost? When did he become a little human girl?"

"Could it be that the Lady of Styx has taken possession of the flesh of this little human girl, waiting for us here?"

"What about Styx, eat it anyway!!"

As soon as the River Styx came out, some of these ghosts wanted to run, but some wanted to kill Lin Feng, the fake boy of the River Styx, so that they could become famous.

"Want to run, it's too late!!"

Since Lin Feng sacrificed the River Styx, he was naturally ready to kill all these powerful ghosts present, there was no one left, seeing that there were powerful ghosts who wanted to run, the River Styx was pressed down from the air, coiled in a circle like a big python, and surrounded these ghosts inside, and the fierce ghosts and evil fish in the river jumped out, or grabbed or bitten.

A slender dragon ghost stood in place and sneered: "Styx Child, other ghosts are afraid of your Styx, but I, Ying Shanhong, am not afraid, so I will let you taste the power of my Yin and Blue Lantern." ”

"I'm still a rhododendron. Lin Feng laughed.

"Yes, yes, yes, you still call yourself a son, you haven't even entered a private school, right?" Ying Shanhong was a little angry.

A green lamp suddenly appeared in Yingshanhong's hand, the green lamp emitted a faint light, seeing this green lamp, Ying Shanhong smiled: "My Yin Yin Blue Lantern is to collect the Yin Fire of Yin Feng Mountain to refine, the wick is the pus in the belly of the eighteen-layer evil ghosts in the underworld, I caught a total of one hundred and eight evil ghosts to refine this wick, the lamp oil is..."

"There's so much nonsense, do you dare to tell me what kind of broken lamp this ghost is?" Lin Feng interrupted.

Ying Shanhong was interrupted by Lin Feng, trembling with anger, and said for a long time: "Say that I am a broken lamp? Then let you see it!!"

Ying Shan waved his red hand, the dark blue lantern floated, and he circled around the River Styx, and when the ghosts and big fish in the River Styx touched the light, they heard a sound and were burned off half of their bodies.

"Haha, see it, my green yin lamp specializes in ghost bodies, you come and let me burn you to death. ”

"Specialized ghost body?" Lin Feng touched his chin: "Oh, so powerful? Okay, then I'll go over and see how you burn me to death." ”

Ying Shanhong took back the gloomy green lantern in his hand, pointed at Lin Feng, and recited the spell in his mouth, the green lantern became brighter, and roared towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand, and the lights were blown away by Lin Feng.

"How is it possible?" Ying Shanhong's eyes widened, "I'm a ghost body, why are you okay? I'll burn it again!!"

Even burned several times, Lin Feng simply couldn't block it, let the lamp burn on his body, but it was like a light breeze, and finally Lin Feng walked in front of Ying Shanhong, stretched out his hand, and pressed the gloomy blue lamp out, and then patted it, and the depressed Yingshanhong was shot to death.

"What are you not good at, you specialize in ghosts, but Lao Tzu is a human being, not a Styx boy, he is really mentally retarded. Lin Feng scolded, and put away the Yin Yin Blue Lantern with his hand, this ghost weapon is actually quite powerful, but it's a pity that the wrong object is wrong.

As soon as Ying Shanhong was killed, a coffin fell from the sky, crushing Lin Feng to the ground, the coffin lid opened, and a paw full of green hair stretched out from inside, grabbing Lin Feng into the coffin lid, and the coffin lid was closed again.

"Styx was killed by me!!" A ghost laughed, and then felt that something was wrong: "Oh, why is this Styx still there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the coffin had already become torn apart, and Lin Feng, who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, cut it in half from head to toe with just one sword.

Just hacked this powerful ghost to death, a dragon ghost on the side knocked down Lin Feng's head with a demon mallet, there were too many enemies, Lin Feng couldn't take care of it at all, just listened to the sound of the bell, the evil ghost mallet was in Lin Feng's head, the dragon ghost just showed his joy, and then looked at it, and found that Lin Feng's head was fine, but its evil ghost mallet was flattened.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the dragon ghost, slapped it on the ground, two times and three times, and slapped the dragon ghost into paper, and then shook his head: "Nima, a little dizzy..."

Raising his head and looking around, the ghosts and evil fish in the River Styx are indeed ferocious, and several ghosts have been dragged into the river, and they are fighting, the water of the River Styx has become more turbid, and the waves are rolling up and roaring endlessly.

There were still a few ghosts left in the field who had already been frightened, Lin Feng stepped forward, these ghosts' ghost weapons Lin Feng did not avoid them, and directly resisted with his body, and then the sword rose and fell, and all of them were cut in half.

The battle began abruptly and ended quickly.

Lin Feng killed a total of six powerful ghosts, and the rest were eaten by the big fish and evil ghosts in the River Styx, and there were no bodies and ghost cores left, leaving only six storage bags.

After killing, Lin Feng began to count the battlefield, looking at the twelve storage bags in his hand, Lin Feng said intoxicatedly: "It turns out that I am already so strong, I have to keep a low profile." ”

The ghost core has received more than 400 yuan, which is equivalent to more than 400,000 spirit jade, and then the storage bag and the bits and pieces in the storage bag can also be sold for more than 200,000 spirit jade, and Lin Feng's harvest in this battle is more than 600,000 spirit jade.

"More than 600,000 spirit jade, it seems like a lot, but I'm so poor. ”

Lin Feng is not crying poor, but really poor, now his exercises need sixty million spirit jade to rise from the sixth layer to the seventh layer, compared with the two, 600,000 spirit jade is nothing at all,

Lin Feng didn't forget that this time he was going to fish in troubled waters, and after cleaning up the items, Lin Feng continued to move forward.

Lin Feng wanted to keep a low profile, but soon found that he didn't seem to be low-key, the hidden effect of the breath collection technique became lower and lower as his strength became stronger, and many powerful ghosts could find the qi and blood on his body like a river rushing as long as they glanced at Lin Feng, such a powerful qi and blood was simply a fatal temptation for ghosts, and a ghost wanted to eat him.

Walking through a small tree, Lin Feng suddenly stomped his feet, and two fierce ghosts screamed and jumped out of the ground, these two fierce ghosts saw Lin Feng from a distance, and they were originally going to hide in the ground and attack him, but they were directly forced out of the ground by Lin Feng.

Lin Feng skillfully put away the storage bag and ghost core, and quickly inspected it, with a smile in his eyes, but said helplessly: "Alas, I want to keep a low profile, why do you have to come to die..."