When the raging flames burned out, the man in black hiding in the dark finally came out in a bright light, only to see that the man was wearing black and purple clothes, with strange patterns on them, at first glance Han Feng felt a little familiar, as if it was a special symbol of a place......

"She, you can't afford to mess with her!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Feng fell into deep thought, with a bit of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't have imagined that there would be a lot of ties with Xiao Lori in the future, of course, this is all later.

When he looked up, the man in black had long since disappeared.

He was about to leave for the Demon Hunting Academy, and he still had in his mind what the old man had said before he died, and now he was only going back to complete that test.

And what Han Feng didn't know was that the Demon Hunting Academy recruited a lot of new students, and a legendary figure like him was only known in the academy, and he didn't know how much trouble he would make when he went back this time.

Passing by the town halfway, he sensed that something was wrong, looked around, walked for a while, and found that there was no exit, and from time to time there was the wailing of the spirit pet.

Because it was strange here, after getting close to the town, the weather became extremely bad, thunderstorms roared and boomed, and the rain slowly turned from raindrops to hail the size of sesame seeds, and the bells on the ground were smashed.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and his back was cold inexplicably, and he suddenly thought of the historical records he saw in the Demon Hunting Academy, which was rumored to have an ancient town, specializing in manipulating spirit pets, and the methods were extremely cruel......

Could it be that I was so unlucky, and I happened to meet it!?

The grass mud horse was still asleep, and he was awakened by the strange aura, and he was so frightened that he kept screaming in Han Feng's ears, accompanied by the smell of grass.

The spirit pet who was not afraid of the grass and mud horse was actually curled up in a ball, and he trembled as if he had been frightened by something.

Han Feng turned his head and glanced at Cao Nima, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

The grass mud horse just trembled, ignoring Han Feng's words.

His strength is relatively high, and the grass mud horse that signed the contract has improved a little bit due to the influence of his master, but the temperature here is still unusually cold, and it is full of yin qi.

Looking at the bad weather outside, Han Feng also understood why suddenly the town was not popular, and such a thing would happen.

At the gate of the town, Han Feng looked at a mountain shrouded in fog and frowned slightly.

"Ding. Ding..."

The sound of the bell, Han Feng was surprised and seemed to think of something at the same time.

It was daytime, but it was foggy, like night, and visibility was very low.

In the white mist, there seemed to be a figure walking.

"Hmm. The grass mud horse curled up and opened his mouth in fear, taking Han Feng as the only thing to rely on.

As the bell faded away, the fog began to dissipate, but it was still dark outside, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Since there are still people in the world who use such obscene tricks, it is obvious that the bell is only useful for spirit pets, even if the spirit pet who has signed a contract will be affected, if the master's ability is almost good, it is easy to go mad and be seriously injured.

The chill hit, but it didn't have the slightest effect on Han Feng, it was yin.

I'm looking to see if there's an opportunity to get something to your advantage.

"Grass mud horse, you stay honest. Han Feng said calmly.

This will make the grass mud horse very obedient.

Suddenly, there was a roar, and when he looked back, he only saw a black shadow, followed by many spirit pets jumping in front of him.

At this moment, the bell rang again, right behind Jiang Hanfeng.

Han Feng turned around slowly, but saw a figure on crutches standing not far away.

The crutch was about two meters, and on it hung a skull, and the skull's eyes glowed with an eerie green light.

The old man held a cane in one hand and a bell in the other, and shook it without taking a step.

"Oh, a move that doesn't go into the flow. ”

He doesn't see this yet.

Every time the old man swayed, a spirit pet jumped out after him.

Han Feng sneered, and with an arrow step, he came to the old man in the blink of an eye.

The old man's pupils shrank, and he raised the crutches in his hand and hit it down.

Han Feng grabbed the crutch in the old man's hand, and then punched the old man in the chest.

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the bones in the old man's chest shattered, and he flew upside down three meters away.

"You... Who are you?" the old man looked at Han Feng in shock.

"You're embarrassed to take out a child's trick?!"

Even without the protection of grass and mud horses, Han Feng can easily face it by himself, but fortunately, the person in front of him is not just a person who has just learned a little fur, and what he has attracted is just some low-level things.

Han Feng picked up the bell and played with it, and said with a light smile.

The old man's face was extremely bad, he slowly got up from the ground holding his chest, he raised his crutches and threw it at Han Feng: "When you die, I will send you to hell!"

It seems that you haven't figured out the situation, and with an ant like you, I can kill a large swarm with one finger!"

After that, Han Feng's momentum changed suddenly, and his cold eyes made the old man feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

Just a look.

"Jingle bell!"

Han Feng shook the bell in his hand casually, wanting to play casually with himself back then, but with his strength, he still disdained to use these indiscriminate tricks, as for why the grass mud horse had such a big impact, it was unknown, but the spirit pet quickly pounced on the old man.

The grass mud horse seemed to have regained his energy, and watching Han Feng beat the old man, he was also a lot happier in his heart, and kept making a muffled sound.

The old man didn't have time to dodge, and was directly thrown to the ground by the spirit pet, spitting out blood, and almost didn't come up in one breath.

Han Feng tilted his neck and asked with a smile, "Tell me when I'm dead?"

Hearing this, the old man was a little frightened and said, "Are you a descendant of that family?"

"What!?"

Han Feng walked towards the old man with his steps, this person cultivated evil arts, mutilated so many spirit pets, and died innocently.

The old man's face became even more ugly, and he said to himself: "Impossible? I have never seen you as a person, if there is, you must have come back from outside, let me go, I will give you any high-quality spiritual pets in the future."

If this condition is told to others, it may be a little useful, but the old man is facing Han Feng, how can Han Feng have so many spiritual pets.

Just as he was about to make a move, a silver object fell from the sky and plunged straight into the old man's chest.

"We've finally got you. ”

Han Feng looked back violently, and it was actually an old man who was over the age of six, standing not far away with a slim beautiful girl.

Good guy, the most important thing is that this woman is not an outsider, she just happened to have a holiday with her, so it's difficult to do it now......