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ghost king

I'm a pussy, I'm not a pig. When I come, you'll have meat to eat, eat your grandma's legs!

Hearing this roar, Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, then looked at the place where the sound came. He heard a huge shadow of ten feet tall gradually approaching.

Appears in the fog.

The ghosts who were moaning constantly saw this and fled everywhere, fearing that they would be swallowed by this big guy.

Even the starving ghost who was still shouting about hunger just now was still in a flash of time, running faster than a rabbit, so he was more energetic.

Yang Feng scratched his head and laughed loudly.

It seems that it is more useful to scare him than to give him food.

Then, Yang Feng looked at the huge figure that was approaching quickly, slowly revealing his true face, but he was a man with an upper body and a mace, but his height was too big.

"Hey, Brother Saint Ancestor, is there a person in front of this ghost?"

"yes!"

"How could it be so tall? Just like a monster?"

"Because he is the Ghost King!"

The corners of his mouth curled up, and the leaders were not worried about Yang Feng's safety at all. The Holy Ancestor said leisurely: "The spirits will swallow each other in the underworld and seize power. As the energy accumulates, the body will also become taller. When it reaches a certain point, it will reach a certain point.

If you have a degree, you will become a , become a strong man in a region, and you will be worshipped by all ghosts."

"Oh, local snake!"

Mingran nodded, Yang Feng looked at the huge man with disdain and said, "Hey, brother, you are just a ghost, to put it bluntly, it is a virtual body. I am a living person, a physical body, and we are from two worlds.

People, you can't touch me at all. Do you still want to eat my meat? Eat a ghost!"

Well!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of breaking through the air, and the huge knocked his head with a mace.

Yang Feng didn't care and didn't even bother to look at it. Anyway, this stick would definitely pass through his body, just like his apple just now passing through the evil ghost's hand...

bump!

However, when Yang Feng heard a loud noise, before he could react, he felt that he was pressed down by a heavy blow on his head, and then his whole body pierced directly into the soil. The sky above his head was pitch black.

After a while, the Ghost King picked up the mace on the ground, and the darkness above Yang Feng's head finally dissipated.

Looking at the Ghost King's smug look, although Yang Feng's head was fine, he had tens of thousands of grass horses galloping in his heart: "Didn't the ghost that was said to have no entity? How could he hit my head with one hammer?"

"Idiot, ghosts can't do anything to the living people. That's in the world. Here, we are the biggest ghosts, hahaha!" The laughed to the sky, while Yang Feng was still full of his head.

The Holy Ancestor looked at him with a strange look on his face, and suddenly said to the apple that he had just thrown out: "Boy, look at it!"

What?

Yang Feng was puzzled and followed the instructions of the Holy Ancestor, but he saw that the apple he had just dropped was getting dark, and the starving ghost rushed over immediately when he saw this, so he could take the gray apple.

In his hand, he ate hard.

Suddenly, Yang Feng seemed to understand something: "I was assimilated?"

"good!"

Nodded calmly, the said proudly: "A living person comes to this underworld, once he inhales this yin energy, he will gradually carry the whole body with his yin energy, and he will become a person in our yin energy, and he will not be completely in the world.

Live, of course we can meet you, hahaha... I have meat tonight, so I don’t have to eat that spirit that smells like wax!”

The Ghost King's eyes emitted a greedy splendor. Yang Feng took a deep breath and understood his current situation, but he didn't take it seriously.

With a pussy, he got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body. Yang Feng looked at the with a cold face and said, "Life is a hero, and death is a hero. Even if I am now in your underworld, I am from the underworld.

If the yin energy is assimilated a little, it doesn’t mean that you, a little minion, can stand on my head and shit and pee!”

"Minner?"

With a raised brow, the Ghost King couldn't help but raise his head and laughed: "Idiot, you don't know what you are now, right? I tell you, no matter how strong you are in the world, you will be a waste when you get here!



Oh!

Ignoring his clamor, Yang Feng just raised his foot gently, and a dazzling golden light immediately emanated from it.

The Ghost King glared at me with a contempt and grinned: "You might not want to use martial arts to deal with me, it's useless. In this underworld, any skill in the world is..."

"Kick at the speed of light!"

bump!

However, before he finished speaking, Yang Feng shouted lightly, and the golden light on his feet flew out instantly like a meteor. With a loud noise that shook the world, the 's body stopped and could no longer move.

.

When he stiffened his head and looked down, he saw that at this time, a black hole as big as a casserole had been kicked out of his chest, and countless gray airflows were radiating out.

And his body was shrinking like a deflated ball.

"Oh, I'm discouraged, hehe."

Seeing this, the thirty-six leaders looked at each other and couldn't help but tease each other.

The Holy Ancestor also chuckled and said, "The Yin Qi energy accumulated by swallowing similar spirits was leaked in an instant. The Yin Qi leaked out and the energy dissipated. It seems that you are no longer the Ghost King in the future, hahahaha

. ""

"How is it possible? You can actually penetrate...me?"

Ignoring those who watched the fun, the Ghost King just stared at Yang Feng incredibly, unable to believe it.

Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully and said rebelliously: "Since I am assimilated by your yin energy, if you can touch me, it means I can also touch you..."

"I'm not referring to this!"

With a loud roar, the Ghost King waved his hand fiercely, twitching his face and said, "I mean... how could you still use martial arts? The skills in the world of the world should be useless here!"

"It's not that the skills are useless, but that they have lost their energy source and cannot be driven."

At this time, the Holy Ancestor said again: "Just like a ghost in the underworld, alone, without any man's drive, it is impossible to cause too much harm to the practitioner in the world. Living people in the world cannot be in the world, and it is impossible to do anything in the world.

Ghosts cause too much damage. This is because living people in the world use yang energy as their source of energy, while ghosts in the world use yin energy as their source of energy. Once both sides are not at their home court, they cannot exert much strength. In the world, ghosts need to deal with them.

A living person must need another living person to be a manipulator and provide him with energy. This is the laws of the Yin and Yang realms, which generally do not interfere with each other."

"I mean, why does he have no source of energy and can still use martial arts?" Hearing his words, the Ghost King widened his eyes and shouted.

He shrugged helplessly, the Holy Ancestor couldn't help but smile. After looking at Yang Feng, he sighed: "Because he is a freak, his energy source is not the yang energy in the world."

ah?

The was stunned when he thrust his face.

After thinking about it, Yang Feng immediately understood.

Indeed, the source of his skill energy is not in this natural environment, but in the system.

The source of the energy of the mage account is the power of faith of believers, and the source of the energy of the warrior account is the fighting spirit brought by battle.
Chapter completed!
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