Chapter 60: The Desolation

"This is a beehive, and there are a lot of powerful ghost beasts in it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 But don't worry, no one in hell can control those ghosts. Bai Hao seems to know a lot about the things of hell: "It is said that these ghost beasts are the killer weapon of the first layer of hell, and they are only driven by the ghost cultivators of the underworld of the Yin Dynasty. ā€

Looking at it with fear, the eyes of countless fierce beasts could be faintly seen, and Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned: "This hell doesn't seem to be simple, this is only the first layer, I really don't know what else is on the seventeenth layer below." "The cultivator's methods are really unimaginable to mortals. Who can guess that the so-called hell is actually a barracks of elite soldiers.

"Who knows? All the ghosts in Hell are pawns of the Netherworld. Bai Hao laughed at himself: "The ghost things here have been banned, and I heard that there are very few ghost clans who have escaped from it for hundreds of years, but all of them have cultivated to the heavens." ā€

"Really?" Qin Feng could only hope that the Underworld Envoy would really have a way to take his wife away.

"Stop!" Two of the two ghost clans guarding the gate of the gathering place came over, and suddenly shouted, "Huh, a living person?" As soon as he saw Qin Feng, he showed a greedy and murderous look.

Another guard noticed Bai Hao and hurriedly scolded, "Hey, leave him alone." There was a faint look of fear in his eyes, as if he was extremely afraid.

Bai Hao scolded sharply: "Blind your dog's eyes!" and then turned his head to Qin Feng and said, "Why don't you dare to go in?"

Qin Feng smiled: "Why don't you dare!" At the same time, the pointer of the compass in his hand began to tremble even more, as if the person he wanted to find was here.

"Haha. Bai Hao was satisfied with Qin Feng's courage: "Don't worry, casual fights are not allowed in the gathering place." Even if you're alive. Besides, if you and I have the strength to do so, would anyone dare to provoke you? You must know that in the first layer of hell, there is no ghost cultivation above the foundation building period. ā€

"That's for the best. Qin Feng walked around this gathering place in large numbers, the hive was full of houses made of white bones, and there were also vendors selling strange and terrifying things along the street, if it wasn't too different, it would look like a human bazaar.

It's been about a long time since I've seen a living person. The nearby ghost clans were either greedy or curious and stared at Qin Feng Dao As Bai Hao said, none of them dared to come over to find him. Qin Feng didn't care about any of this, he just kept paying attention to the pointer of the compass. After following it for a while, I found that it was pointing directly at the beehive.

Bai Hao followed and looked at it, and said jokingly: "I'm afraid it's a little tricky." ā€

"What's wrong?" Qin Feng was also nervous, even Bai Hao, a madman, felt that the tricky thing must not be simple.

Bai Hao spread his hands and said, "Your wife was most likely captured by the desolation, and it is likely to be over." ā€

Unable to hide his murderous face, Qin Feng asked, "What is that!"

"Legend has it that the Desolate Beast has a trace of the chaotic bloodline of an ancient divine beast. The main body is a flesh-like thing, although it is only a low-level demon beast, but it is innate to manipulate a certain degree of spatial rules. You can tear the space apart, and then project things from it to the yang realm like the surface of a lake. You Xi controls female ghosts and tempts men into cracks so that they can fight their teeth. ā€

Can you open up a spatial passage?Qin Feng was puzzled: "It sounds like a good ghost beast, why was it left here." ā€

Bai Hao spread his hands and smiled: "The biggest problem is here, the spatial crack opened by the desolate is extremely unstable, and for some reason, as long as you come back through the tunnel in the spatial crack, there will be abnormal changes, such as being covered with sarcoma or growing an extra limb or something, and finally you will die in pain within half a year, even if it is a ghost clan." ā€

It doesn't seem like you can rely on the space dao technique to attack. Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Then does it have any powerful magical powers?"

"I don't know!" Bai Hao showed a look of anticipation, eager to try: "It's just a mess of rotten meat, watch me chop it into meat sauce." I've long heard that the Desolation is the strongest existence in the Hell Layer, and I've long wanted to ask for advice. ā€

Saying that, Bai Hao's face showed a trace of greed, and finally revealed the wishful thinking in his heart: "Although the cultivation method you gave me has no effect on me, since I promised you, I will not regret it." But if we kill the desolate monster, all the gains will be mine!"

He has no interest in the wilderness, and only wants to find his wife, at least not to stay in hell and suffer. Qin Feng nodded in agreement: "Since that's the case, then let's go." ā€

With that, the two of them walked towards the foot of the hive. "Is this it?" Qin Feng said in surprise, but saw that in a corner under the black beehive, there was a pile of red flesh covered with the foot of the mountain, and it was still squirming slightly from time to time, and in the middle was a gloomy hole wrapped in ****, and the wriggling hole was bottomless and emitted a foul smell, like the big mouth of a giant beast or ......

Qin Feng tried to swing a knife at the meat blanket, but there was no reaction except for a little black blood flowing out. I felt disgusted: "I have to go in from here?"

"Of course. Bai Hao did not hesitate to enter first. "Be careful!" As soon as he stepped in, the **** made of flesh and blood suddenly twitched, and a flesh thorn suddenly poked out from the top of his head and stabbed Bai Hao's head. Fortunately, Qin Feng saw the opportunity quickly, and a sword quickly slashed down.

Bai Hao, who was caught off guard, scolded: "I almost caught the road!" Although he is a ghost, he will not die because of this. But he was ashamed and angry about it, and even slashed at the **** a few more times as if venting.

Not daring to relax in the slightest, Qin Feng said with full vigilance: "Be careful, it's too weird here." "I asked myself, this is also because I happened to see it behind Bai Hao, and if I walked in front, I would definitely not be able to react.

"Hmm!" Bai Hao nodded cautiously, and the two of them almost stopped in three steps. I didn't pay attention to any forks in the road, just followed the needle of the compass and walked forward in diameter. A corroded white bone also began to appear on the road, and Qin Feng touched it lightly with his bone sword, and it was broken into several pieces and fell to the ground.

"It must be the leftover wreckage of the desolation. Before Qin Feng finished speaking, a corner in front of him suddenly turned around and saw a figure bound by layers of white film, the figure trembled slightly, and seemed to be alive. Qin Feng did not hesitate, raised his sword and gently cut through the membrane.

"What is this?" Qin Feng said in shock, but saw that the back half of the person's body seemed to be integrated into the ****, and a translucent tentacle stretched out next to the **** and inserted into the person's mouth and squirmed slightly, as if it was sucking human blood.

"Well, it seems that this desolate demon didn't directly devour humans after capturing humans from the human world. Bai Hao stroked his chin and said, as if he didn't care about the pain of the person in front of him: "This should be to keep him in captivity, so that he can suck the blood of living people for a longer time." ā€

"Damn!" Qin Feng was surprisingly angry, raised the bone sword in his hand and slashed the tentacle with a sword, and stabbed the person in the heart with another sword.

"Ugh. The sudden pain made the parasitic human recover a little from the nightmare, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Qin Feng. Qin Feng actually read a trace of gratitude from it......

"What are you doing!" Bai Hao was a little dissatisfied: "You have exposed our position. ā€

Without the slightest regret, Qin Feng stared at Bai Hao's eyes: "I am first and foremost a human race!"

"Well, maybe that would be a little more fun. The angry face suddenly laughed, and Bai Hao said happily: "But let's solve the trouble in front of us first." ā€

As he spoke, there was a sudden sound of rustling in the dim passage ahead, and as time went by, the sound became louder and louder, and finally more than ten white-skinned worms appeared, a huge mouth full of layers of sharp teeth occupied the entire face, and the entire translucent body shook with the wriggling internal organs, which was extremely disgusting.

Bang! Bang!

He has the spiritual spring of the messenger in his hand. Without sparing any spiritual power, Qin Feng unleashed three fireballs one after another in ten breaths.

Whew!

The scorching fireball shattered the huge worm, and the white liquid splashed on the flesh wall with a clattering sound, which was extremely corrosive.

In the narrow passage, Bai Hao, who rushed first, had already landed first. Embarrassed, he dodged a few strands of acid and retreated angrily, "It seems that I can only attack from afar!" The long sword was inserted back into its scabbard, and his hands were filled with blue ghost fire.

shouted to Qin Feng, who was standing in front, "Retreat behind me." Suddenly, he crouched down and slapped his hands with blue ghost fire to the earth.

"Up!" The dark blue flames in front of him suddenly spread wildly, and under Bai Hao's control, all the screaming worms were quickly incinerated to death. Unlike the flames of the human world, the worms shrank as quickly as if they were dehydrated under the scorching fire of the underworld, and in the end only a layer of dry skin remained.

Seeing that the target was wiped out, Bai Hao quickly withdrew his strength, and the ghost fire could not attach to the flesh and blood without the support of spiritual power to continue to burn, and it also quickly dissipated.

"Whew, whew. Bai Hao's chest rose and fell violently, and it seemed that this move was not a small drain on him.

"Give. Qin Feng handed the bag containing the spiritual spring to Bai Hao, "Take a sip." ā€

"It's actually a spiritual spring?" Bai Hao also had some insight and recognized it at a glance, and when he took a sip, he was dumbfounded: "No, this is not an ordinary spiritual spring." Who are you? This is not something that a Qi Cultivator can consume. ā€

Qin Feng took back the water bag and said, "This is a senior who gave it to me. Have you heard of it?"

Bai Hao shook his head: "No, after I died, I drifted along a river." Later, he was salvaged and thrown directly into hell after an inexplicable trial. So I don't know anything about the underworld you talk about. And he was still angry: "Speaking of which, although I was not a good person in front of me, I have never killed innocents indiscriminately, and I have done a lot of righteous things." You shouldn't be thrown into hell!"

Qin Feng could only smile bitterly back. Just as he was about to say something more, his eyes suddenly opened up, and a wide depression seemed to appear in front of him.

The needle of the compass in his hand also shook more and more intensely.

It's getting closer. Resisting the excitement in his heart, Qin Feng became more and more vigilant in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go." ā€