Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 271: Small vulture skills


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"Success to death!"

After a while, the laughter stopped, and Zhai Jindou let out a stern cry. Inside the small ghost mythical creature, the ghosts with their teeth and claws became more and more terrifying.

"Just like an ant!"

Lin Feng snapped his fingers gently in mid-air, and his whole body was instantly enveloped by a layer of golden glow.

The thick golden light seems to be on Lin Feng, wearing a golden armor, looking up, like a **** of war descending from the sky.

"Go away!"

Lin Feng walked among the ten thousand ghosts with their teeth and claws, like walking on the ground, wherever their footsteps go, those dead souls that are stained with golden awns, all screaming in the bottom, and then turning into a wisp of blue smoke dissipate.

After a while, Hundred Ghosts were terrified, and whenever Lin Feng went, they subconsciously retreated back, and automatically gave way to a spacious road.

At this moment, even the small courtyard that was originally shrouded in black clouds, the dark clouds that covered the sky, began to slowly disperse with Lin Feng's footsteps, and ray of moonlight began to shoot into the small courtyard, regaining a little brightness .

"What kind of magic is this? You have the power of soul eater?"

Zhai Jindou was shocked. Originally, he thought that Lin Feng would soon be swallowed by a hundred ghosts, and died after experiencing the pain of the ghosts.

However, he never thought that Lin Feng could completely ignore the Hundred Ghosts in the little ghost mythical creature when Lin Feng's spells were used, and he could even devour Hundred Ghosts.

"Master Lin's ability, how can you be understood by the young master of Jiuyoumen."

Cui Ruyi dismissed it.

"I said a long time ago, I will kill you today and avenge Shirayuki."

"If you have any magic weapon, all the tricks at the bottom of the box, use them all, otherwise, with these alone, you will only have a dead end."

Lin Feng said indifferently, and continued to walk in the little ghost mythical creature full of ghosts, step by step, step by step approaching.

"Ignore the ghosts and devour the ghosts, your strength is indeed beyond the young master's expectation."

"However, this young master wants to see if you can still run wild among ghosts."

Zhai Jindou gritted his teeth and glared at each other.

The dry and slender right hand, the five-finger gripping claw, slammed into the chest.

Five fingers pulled out, a stream of red blood gushing out along the finger hole, and then he saw his dry and slender fingers gently sliding in the void, and at the same time chanting incomprehensible spells in his mouth.

"Whoo!"

In an instant, the blood pouring from the chest, as if being drawn by some kind of force, poured into the Nine Nether God Pot.

Soon, the blood filled the Nine Nether God Pot, and then began to boil in the God pot, a stream of red blood began to roll in the God pot as it boiled, and the whole picture was shocking.

"Boom!"

The Nine Nether God's pot, followed by a loud bang, like a thunder on a sunny day, exploded in the small courtyard, causing Cui Ruyi and his party to ring in the ears and dizzy, almost fainting.

After the thunderous sound, more dead souls gushing out of the divine pot, doubled compared to before, and this time, the dead souls pouring out of the divine pot are no longer the looming blackness before. The form of fog, but the whole body is blood red, completely solidified.

"You can actually push this young master to this point, boy, after you destroy your physical body, this young master will restrain your soul and lock him in purgatory forever, paying for the endless suffering."

Zhai Jindou roared coldly, his pale face became paler, and his thin body began to become rickety, as if in an instant, he was more than ten years old.

To feed the Nine Nether God Pot with all his energy, in exchange for releasing the greater power of the Nine Nether God Pot, for him, even if he succeeds in killing Lin Feng in the end, it is just a situation where both sides suffer.

The painstaking feeding will cause him to lose a lot of painstaking effort. Without ten or eight years of cultivation, it is impossible to recover.

"Small carving skills!"

Lin Feng smiled faintly, still indifferent.

This kind of forcibly urging magic weapon to release a more powerful means, but it is only the lowest level, and it is very harmful to itself. He has at least no less than a hundred methods, which can spur the Nine Nether God Pot to explode to double, or even triple or five times the power at a very small price.

"Don't be ashamed of talking!"

Zhai Jindou roared hoarsely, urging Hundred Ghosts to launch a more fierce offensive.

"Boom... boom boom!"

Hundreds of blood-red, almost solid souls slammed into Lin Feng with a powerful force.

They slammed on the golden armor and would not be harmed at all. Not only that, but after a while, the golden armor on Lin Feng's body began to crack, and it might disintegrate at any time.

"Haha, boy, if the young master is right, this golden armor should be triggered by some secret method. There is a time limit. Within a certain time, it can only be triggered once."

"Later, the golden armor is broken, I think what else can you do?"

"Succumb to death, and wait for the endless torture of purgatory!"

Zhai Jindou laughed in excitement. Before his eyes, he had begun to imagine the scene of Lin Feng's golden armor broken.

The body was swallowed by a hundred ghosts, and there was no bones left, and then the soul was imprisoned by him, imprisoned in purgatory, and eternal life will endure endless torture.

"I said, the vultures are like ants."

Lin Feng has no expression on his face, his palms rise, and a cluster of strong golden flames erupts.

"Boom!"

At the moment the golden flame burst in the palm, the nearest dead soul burst under the golden flame instantly, turning into wisps of blue smoke and disappearing.

"This...how is it possible!"

Zhai Jindou was lost, his whole body was dumbfounded, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Originally, he thought that under this move, Lin Feng would die, but he never thought that the other party would use stronger and greater means to disintegrate positively.

"How can that cluster of golden flames be so powerful!"

Zhai Jindou muttered to himself in amazement. Since leaping into the small courtyard, he has seen Lin Feng's method of holding golden flames, but at that time, the cluster of golden flames was far less dense than the one at this time. The power is amazing.

In fear, he actually had a feeling that with the power of Jin Yan, even if it was his father to spur the Nine Nether God Pot, the thousand ghosts released would also be under the power of Jin Yan. , Completely disappeared.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng raised his hand, the golden flames waved down, and the howling wind sounded like a violent tornado blowing in place.

Along with the whistling of the wind, wherever the golden flame went, all the dead souls were turned into wisps of blue smoke and disappeared.

Suddenly, the howls of ghosts and wolves continued to sound, heart-piercing, tragic voices, even with the experience of Cui Ruyi's group of people, they couldn't help but shiver.

As for Shirayuki, her face pale in fright.

After a few short breaths, all the souls disappeared in smoke, and the screams were still. The black clouds that had originally blocked the small courtyard also disappeared completely, and everything in the small courtyard was restored as before.


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