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As Zhang Xiaofeng approached step by step, he found that all the yin ghosts were really aimed at him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info|151Kanshu.com text||Now Zhang Xiaofeng has to admire, these eighteen layers of hell are really not covered. Not to mention, the speed and efficiency of this arrest alone is enough to make people shocked.

But even so, Zhang Xiaofeng had no choice but to face the legion that was not many ghosts. In Zhang Xiaofeng's opinion, what is waiting for him in the Prison King Tower of this Iron Tree Hell may be a more powerful existence. It's just that the master of the eighteenth layer of hell will be 'high', which is obviously what Zhang Xiaofeng should consider at this moment.

When the Yin Ghost Legion saw Zhang Xiaofeng, their speed became significantly faster. He shouted even more loudly: "It's that guy, hurry up and grab him with your own hands." The King of Prison said that whoever caught it would be rewarded richly. ”

When Zhang Xiaofeng heard this, he really couldn't smile bitterly. If you do catch yourself, what reward will you get, and how rich will it be?

At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng was standing on a desolate flat land, alone, facing the dense Yin Soul Troupe a mile ahead, just this shocking posture, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Holy, so much. Forget it, it's like this, fight!" Zhang Xiaofeng underestimated, and then calculated the strength of the other party, although the number of ghost soldiers sent to arrest him is extremely large, but the other party obviously underestimates his own strength, so at this moment Zhang Xiaofeng also wants to let go of the fight. After all, in these eighteen layers of hell, it seems that every time you kill a Yin Ghost, your soul power will increase.

If these Yin Ghost Legions were wiped out, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't guess how much strength he would increase. With this, Zhang Xiaofeng kept cheering himself up to increase his confidence.

Therefore, after Zhang Xiaofeng finished speaking, a four-colored sword appeared in each of his hands, and his whole body was also bubbling with monstrous demonic energy, rushing towards the big team faster than the speed of the Yin Ghost Legion.

"Now if you want to arrest me, you should understand what the price will be, and those who stand in my way will die. Zhang Xiaofeng shouted violently, and the figure had already rushed towards the nearest Yin ghost, and under the slightest defense and shock of the other party, the four-colored sword had already penetrated into the armor on the other party's body.

Maybe just one ghost died and it wouldn't make a splash. Therefore, the morale of the ghosts is still undiminished, and the blood is still surging around Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Don't force Lao Tzu to kill!" Zhang Xiaofeng pulled out his sword from the Yin Ghost who had been wiped out by his own sword before, and stared at all the Yin Ghost Legions around him with red eyes.

However, all the Yin ghost pawns, as if they didn't care about Zhang Xiaofeng at all, waved the weapons in their hands, and attacked Zhang Xiaofeng mechanically.

"Alas, ghosts can't understand people's words, since you are blindly thinking, then Lao Tzu will overtake you. Zhang Xiaofeng sighed helplessly, and then several streams of colorful light appeared on his body again, controlled by the four souls, at this time, Zhang Xiaofeng was like five heads and ten arms, towards the Yin ghost pawn who surrounded him, it was like a storm, sweeping all the way away.

Now Zhang Xiaofeng is no longer as simple as killing alone, after a storm, he left a large number of soul corpses. Before these soul corpses could scream, they suddenly turned into dust and disappeared into heaven and earth.

Maybe someone died, which stimulated the evil thoughts of all the yin ghosts, so the entire battlefield seemed to become more enthusiastic.

"Damn! You're really not afraid of death, hmph! Then don't blame Lao Tzu for going on a killing spree. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofeng was also extremely puzzled in his heart. These Yin ghost pawns obviously don't know their true strength, and now they are like cannon fodder sent to death, attacking themselves as if they don't care about life or death. Zhang Xiaofeng really doubted whether this ghost pawn of hell still had a sober soul brain.

But thinking so, Zhang Xiaofeng did not hesitate at this moment, with the concentration of the number of people, Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly jumped, flew into the sky, and then the whole person turned into a fiery red ball, in this dark gray world, like a burning red sun. It's just such a scene, although it is very enjoyable, but the next moment, the burning red sun suddenly rotated rapidly, and then from the red sun, countless flame points burst out, and at this moment the scene is like a red rain under the sun.

"Ah......h

Within the area covered by the fire rain, all the yin ghosts who were contaminated with the fire rain suddenly screamed, and some of them turned into wisps of light smoke before they could scream, and they were isolated from the world from then on.

Zhang Xiaofeng rarely had a large-scale attack technique in the past, but now the fire and rain technique he learned from that fire and rain purgatory really came in handy in this battlefield.

Death was inevitable, but at this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng still couldn't believe that the Yin ghost pawns behind him continued to attack him as if they hadn't seen such a tragic scene.

"Bang! If you want to die, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you well. Zhang Xiaofeng was also crazy at the moment, seeing all the yin ghosts entering the group one after another, it seemed that they were endless, so Zhang Xiaofeng had no mercy, and his whole body suddenly shot out three doppelganger souls, and he stood side by side with Zhang Xiaofeng and headed towards the Yin Ghost Army.

Everywhere he passed, he was either killed by Zhang Xiaofeng in an instant, or mixed with fire and rain, freezing and flying sand and rocks all over the sky, sweeping across the area. Now Zhang Xiaofeng is really like the Demon God of the Nine Heavens, and no one can beat him.

Far away in the tower of the Iron Tree Hell, the Third Prison King looked at the scene in the teleportation array at this moment, his eyes were almost falling out, and his legs were already trembling.

"This ...... Is this still the ghost of hell?" said the Third Prison King, smacking his tongue to himself.

The scene that the Third Prison King saw now was the fierce scene of Zhang Xiaofeng breaking through the 10,000 legions with one person at this moment, it could really be said that Zhang Xiaofeng was slaughtering at the moment, where would he not be shocked? After all, the legion strength gathered this time came from all the eighteenth layers of hell, and many of them were elites, but now in front of that guy's eyes, they were even inferior to ants.

As Zhang Xiaofeng's slaughter gradually approached the Prison King's Tower, the Third Prison King also felt a great panic at this moment, with the strength gathered now, it was obviously difficult to deal with this Zhang Xiaofeng. And looking at the posture of the confrontation, the more you fight, the more you fight, the more crazy you become, and it is obviously natural to successfully attack the city.

"Damn, the Fourteenth Prison King, you have harmed this king, and you have thrown such a demon into my Iron Tree Hell. The Third Prison King couldn't help but complain.

However, after finishing speaking, the Third Prison King suddenly burst out of his palm with seventeen transmission beads, and without the slightest hesitation, he threw himself into the legendary array. It is not difficult to guess that now the third prison king must have sent a signal for help, telling the other prison kings to be cautious about such a demon.

"Hahaha, refreshing, just refreshing!" Zhang Xiaofeng was extremely excited at the moment, and now Zhang Xiaofeng finally realized why the Demon Lord was inexplicably excited every time he was bloodthirsty. Now the reason why he is getting braver and braver is that every time he kills a Yin Soul pawn, his soul will add a piece of strength, all the Yin Ghost Pawns are like their own supplements, the more they kill, the more they get, why not make Zhang Xiaofeng excited?

And once the soul power increases, Zhang Xiaofeng becomes more powerful, and the speed of the slaughter seems to have doubled, and everywhere he passes, there is a mess everywhere. It's just that this Yin ghost pawn doesn't have a physical body, otherwise Zhang Xiaofeng would definitely see the scene of corpses all over the field and rivers of blood.

Just when Zhang Xiaofeng approached the Prison King Tower, the nearly 5,000-year-old Yin Soul Legion that was now standing in front of Zhang Xiaofeng surrounded the Prison King Tower, and its posture was obviously not comparable to the cannon fodder behind him, and its strength was much higher. And everyone is wearing silver iron armor, from the point of view of quality, the level of this silver iron armor is definitely not low, and the defense ability must be very good.

What Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know was that this Silver Iron Armor Legion was the middle force of the eighteen layers of hell, called the Silver Armor Ghost General. Each ghost's strength is almost a thousand times higher than that of ordinary ghosts. In the past, it was the core force that ruled the eighteen layers of hell, and in each layer of hell, there were five thousand silver-armored ghosts guarding it, and they obviously wouldn't move easily unless necessary.

Now that Zhang Xiaofeng has come to the city, the distress signal sent by the Third Prison King has not yet been replied to, so he has no choice but to transfer out the five thousand silver-armored ghost generals under his command to delay Zhang Xiaofeng's time.

In fact, from Zhang Xiaofeng's terrifying posture and invincible terrifying strength before, the Third Prison King didn't expect these silver-armored ghost generals to be able to kill Zhang Xiaofeng, but just hoped that after a little longer, other Prison Kings could come over in time to help.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes were red, and the monstrous demonic qi surged again, and he suddenly roared and shouted at the Silver Iron Armor Legion. As soon as the sound came out, it seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, turned into a sound wave, and transmitted it rapidly.

"Roar!"

The five thousand silver-armored ghost generals suddenly roared, overshadowing Zhang Xiaofeng's roaring roar. Then, as if he had already trained in a well-trained formation, he raised the spear in his hand and headed towards Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Hmph, don't think you're going to get anywhere if you wear a pair of silver armor. Now you are like cockroaches, let Lao Tzu die!" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but stare at all the silver-armored ghost generals extremely indifferently, and immediately shouted and rushed towards the silver-armored ghost generals.

When Zhang Xiaofeng rushed into the team, he used the tricks he had been using before, wanting to get rid of these ants blocking his way as soon as possible. However, Zhang Xiaofeng found that his soul attack move, in this silver armor legion, seemed to have lost its effect, and when it hit the other party, the other party actually did not have any damage at all.

"Damn, this armor is really valuable!" Although Zhang Xiaofeng was so contemptuous in his mouth, his eyes kept probing these armors. In its current form, this silver armor seems to be able to restrain the attack of the soul, and all of its attack techniques will lose its effect.

But after thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaofeng then laughed and said to the silver iron armor group: "Hahaha, you are really unlucky, you met Lao Tzu, you must know that I am an immortal ghost god, a living demon." ”