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Chapter 1811 shock and awe

As soon as the corners of his mouth curled up, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile, and his smile was very evil.

It seems that this guy is firmly thinking that he is taking the full-level soul power test with his back door and relying on his relationships. He does not believe that he really has a level 200 soul strength.

That's why he borrowed a group of ghosts and gods from level 160 to level 170 to kill him, but he never thought that this was not even an appetizer for him.

But this is good, he won't focus on himself anymore. The one-month internship may have been over so peacefully, which is not bad, hehe.

"Okay, you can work hard here for an internship. I'll check it out in three days. If you make these prisoners feel comfortable, then my whip won't make you feel comfortable, hum!"

Immediately afterwards, the Hungry Ghost King warned Yang Feng again, then turned around and disappeared proudly.

Yang Feng didn't care. After stepping into the barrier on one side, he held the magical mirror and said to the list: "Level 160, Jia Fugui is guilty of adultery and indiscriminate killing. He has cut off five limbs three times a day, two thousand and six hundred times a day, right?"

Uh! His body trembled, and when a group of evil ghosts saw the punishment personnel from the hungry ghost realm coming, they were so scared that they retreated repeatedly and did not dare to say anything.

Yang Feng glanced at them and shouted, "Who is Jia Fugui? Come out for me quickly, otherwise all the ghosts serving their sentences will have to do Jia Fugui's punishment."

Touch! A light sound, a panicked spirit body was thrown directly at Yang Feng's feet by his companions, and he was so scared that he almost cried.

Yang Feng looked at him with a contempt and sneered: "Are you Jia Fugui?"

Did you get deaf when you called you just now?

Just come out now?

I'm wasting my time, do you want to die, right?"

"Sir, please spare me!"

The corner of his mouth sagged, and Jia Fugui immediately hugged Yang Feng's thighs and cried: "Sir, God of Death, be fine, let me die, I really can't stand it anymore.

I can't stand the pain of being dismembered thousands of times a day, wow!"

"Who can you blame this?

Who made you too cruel when you were a human being? Now you are a ghost. Naturally, you will have to pay back all the owes in the human world, hum."

With a sneer, Yang Feng said lightly: "And when I called you just now, you hid for me, and I was not aware of it at all, which means I still need to be modified.

Today's punishment will be a little more serious, let's dismember it!"

What?

When his body was shaken, Jia Fugui turned around and ran away in fear, his head shaking like a rattle: "No, I don't want to suffer such torture again!"

"You can't help!"

His eyes suddenly condensed, and Yang Feng shouted loudly. The powerful soul power fluctuated instantly threw Jia Fugui's body into the sky. Then, amid the screams, this great man who was also a hero in the world during his lifetime immediately broke his limbs and blood spilled everywhere, making him scream.

Then the five limbs are taken back and broken again.

After repeated this and this, Jia Fugui struggled in the air, his face twisted, but it was useless.

The evil ghosts below were also trembling with fear.

Yang Feng didn't go to look at them, but just said leisurely: "If you make a mistake, you must be punished. It is natural.

None of you can avoid it. After a while, the person who called me a name will take the initiative to stand up, otherwise he will be punished twice as severely. Did you hear it?"

“Yes, yes!”

The evil ghosts' heads were lit like rattles. Yang Feng continued according to the list: "Wang Zhengyi, Zhang Xiaoguo, Sun Youcai..." After seeing Yang Feng's ruthlessness, the evil ghosts did not dare to dodge and came out to be punished.

With Yang Feng's soul power strength, it is only a matter of thought to punish them.

So according to the list of the Hungry Ghost King, Yang Feng continued to do the tasks one by one.

At this time, a man with a sinister face stared at Yang Feng tightly, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "I don't know what to call this Lord Death?"

"How, I know my name, and I want to settle the score with me in the future?"

Sneeringly, Yang Feng didn't even look at him: "Okay, I don't care, my name is Yang Feng.

If you want to take revenge on me, you can come to me at any time. If you have the ability to go out, hum."

"How dare we, how dare we have the courage?"

A cold evil flashed across the corner of his mouth, and the man continued, "Just look at Lord Yang, is he the new god of death?"

"No, it's just an internship with a god of death!"

"Internship God of Death?"

When his body shook, the man suddenly had an excitement in his eyes. Yang Feng didn't care, but just looked at the list and said, "Yes, I'll only be here for an internship for about a month.

So, I can't deal much with you, and everyone cooperates with each other, so I don't need to make things too difficult for you.

Next, Zheng Buping!”

Quiet, deadly, the hustle and bustle of the past disappears instantly.

Yang Feng frowned slightly, slowly raised his head, and said coldly: "I said, Zheng Buping, who is Zheng Buping? Get out of here, do you want to punish me twice the punishment?"

Without a reply, everyone was silent all of a sudden. The eyes that looked at Yang Feng were no longer afraid, but were full of laughter.

"Mr. Yang!"

At this time, the man with a gloomy face looked at Yang Feng evilly and showed a sarcastic smile: "You are so powerful. If you are a formal god of death, we are still afraid of you.

As a result, you are just an intern... Haha! How dare you act wildly in my level 160 purgatory?"

Looking at the man with a contempt, Yang Feng's eyes gradually became cold: "Report your name, today your punishment is ten times that of usual!"

"So, then come on, see if you have the ability!"

Boom! With a loud bang, the man suddenly burst out all over his body. The cold and evil aura made the little brothers around him frightened and retreated step by step. He laughed wildly: "Baby, when I was a god of death, you probably didn't even form a soul. Now he dares to show off his might in front of me. What a courageous!"

"You used to be the god of death?"

"Yes, I, Lei Tingwei, used to be the god of death in the hungry ghost realm. Because I had committed some trivial matter, my divine origin was cancelled and locked up here.

But my soul power is still at level 160, no weaker than before."

"Since you were the god of death before, you should know the rules of the hungry ghost realm.

If you make a mistake, you will be punished!"

He ignored his arrogance, Yang Feng just murmured to the list in the Mirror of Magic: "Lei Tingwei, what kind of punishment should be punished?

I'll look for it..." "Are you a little brat, is it worthy of me to punish me for my internship?

Hahaha... it's ridiculous! I know very well in my heart that no one has ever reached level 160 soul power in the internship of the God of Death.

With your poor soul power, why should I torture me?"

Swish! As soon as the words came to an end, Lei Tingwei's terrifying ghost soul power had turned into a hard steel knife and flew towards Yang Feng, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.

A mere intern Death God dared to come to the level 160 purgatory to show off his evil spirit! Wow! However, just when his strong soul power was about to hit Yang Feng, Yang Feng just raised his eyes and glanced at it, and the steel knife condensed with level 160 soul power immediately turned into debris and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a terrifying soul power that was like the sea suddenly attacked Lei Tingwei.

Her pupils couldn't help but shrink, and Lei Tingwei's body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, and his face was filled with incredible fear.

How... possible?

At this moment, in front of him, Yang Feng's original ordinary figure seemed to instantly turn into a mountain, looking down at him contemptuously from above the nine heavens.

In Yang Feng's eyes, he was like an ant, and he could crush him with just one finger.

“How…what can it be?

This... this soul power is so powerful that it is so perverted that it is never seen before!"
Chapter completed!
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