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Chapter 1872 The Great War

No, it was exposed so soon?

The powerful men of the Killer Group looked at each other, unable to believe that they had done nothing for the first time in assassination work for so long, and they were seen through at first sight. This was a great shame in their career.

By the way, this kid's eyes were so vicious! Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at Yang Feng no longer covered up, and a cold murderous intent burst out naked.

This is not just because Yang Feng is the target of their operation, but more importantly, if you don’t kill this kid, it will be difficult to clean up the biggest stain in their killer career.

Today, Yang Feng will die! Hula... A series of death gods have gathered around them, surrounding them, but there is no trace of retreat in the eyes of the killers, and their professional qualities are really good.

He is deeply surrounded by a circle, and his face remains unchanged and his heart is not beating, as stable as Mount Tai.

The middle-aged man in the head and slapped by Yang Feng did not care about the minions around him, but just stared at Yang Feng under the protection of the Eight Ghost Kings and shouted indifferently: "Since you have seen through our disguise, there is nothing to say, kill!"

Kill! With a loud shout, all the killers released their murderous aura. The terrifying aura directly forced the gods of death around them to retreat, and they were shocked.

"These... these are all..." "Some masters above level 190 even reach level 200!"

With a stern face, the Fire Ghost King shouted: "Be careful, these people are not good at it."

If you dare to attack me so blatantly, you must be prepared!"

Boom! As he was speaking, with a loud bang, the surrounding gods of death had turned into ashes in an instant. The killer group immediately rushed towards Yang Feng under the leadership of the middle-aged leader.

"Slaughter this kid and rush out of the hungry ghost realm!"

"Dream, if you dare to act wildly in our hungry ghost realm, don't think about leaving alive!"

The Black Evil Ghost King roared and rushed out first.

The Hungry Ghost Realm, Black Cage! Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish... Almost instantly, the killers were dragged into a black confined space before they could react. At the same time, they were completely bound by black hooks and locks on their bodies. It was extremely difficult to move them.

With a cold smile, the black ghost king said arrogantly: "You don't open your dog's eyes and see what I do in the hungry ghost realm.

This is the Six Path Prison. If you dare to break into this place, don’t think about going out easily.

Say, who are you and who sent you here?"

"You are not qualified to ask this question yet!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in the head sneered, and then someone suddenly shouted: "The way of the world is scorching sun!"

Sao! For no reason, the dazzling light immediately pierced the black curtain. Countless day-like lights, like arrows, shot out from all directions of the black space. Finally, with a rumbling sound, blowing the entire black cage into pieces.

The Black Evil Ghost King couldn't help but take two steps backwards, and was shocked: "The God-Forbidden Art of the Lord of the Earth?

Are you from the human world?”

"you guess?"

The leader sneered without answering, then his eyes narrowed, and a white phantom thousands of feet tall immediately appeared behind him, cold like a thousand-year-old black ice.

His face was ferocious and terrifying, and countless arms were stretched out on both sides. Each hand was holding a Shura sword more than a hundred feet long, radiating a murderous light.

"Shura Dao, Three Thousand Annihilation Slash!"

Wow! As if you had skipped time and space, the three thousand big swords came to Yang Feng almost instantly. The speed was incredible.

The eight ghost kings were also shocked: "Shura Dao, are they Shura Dao?"

Boom! With another loud bang, the entire hungry ghost realm continued to shake. The terrifying power made the purgatory that imprisoned ghosts and gods tremble, as if it was about to crack at any time.

Thick smoke and dust filled the world, covering everything in the hungry ghost realm. After the smoke and dust disappeared, everyone looked forward and saw that the originally bustling and noisy hungry ghost realm had turned into a pale space. In addition to the purgatory where the heavy prisoners were still calm, the lonely ghosts who were seeking life in the hungry ghost realm and waiting to be reincarnated have long disappeared.

The battle at the boss level made them, like the ants, inevitably, suffer from the disaster and their souls scattered.

In front of Yang Feng, a ball of red and blue flames continued to rotate, turning into two scimitars more than one meter long, like a flame shield, protecting him behind.

The King of Flame Ghost smiled coldly, and stroked the two scimitars, and said rebelliously: "The Shura Dao Forbidden Technique is indeed powerful.

But don't underestimate my forbidden art in the Hungry Ghost Realm. This soul flying three thousand flames can burn all magical and secret techniques, unless your magical arts are higher than my husband's level.

But that's hard. Let's talk about it when you touch the edge of the avenue, hum."

"The King of Flame Ghost!"

His eyes trembled, and the killer leader looked at him with a contempt and nodded slightly: "The Nine Ghost Kings of Hungry Ghosts are indeed well-known, and they do have two tricks.

If we hadn't been sure of this time, we might have given you some face and retreated like this.

What a pity, we must have this kid's life!"

"Then you pass this me first."

After the Flame Ghost King shouted loudly, he looked at Yang Feng and said, "Master, you retreat first, leave it here to me!"

“How can this work?

They came to me, so I have to teach them a lesson…” “Okay, just retreat!”

However, before he finished speaking, the old man also advised: "This is the Hungry Ghost Realm. The Nine Ghost Kings are here to take advantage of the heaven, the place and the people are in harmony. Long-term battles are not good for the other party.

Those who can't see you will run away soon.

But we still have something to do.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the hungry ghost realm, let’s quickly open the Resurrection Gate.

When I get reborn, these ants who are chasing you will definitely kill them with one finger and help you vent your anger."

"Since that's the case... I'll leave first!"

Leran nodded, and Yang Feng immediately turned around and evacuated: "King of Flame Ghost, I'll leave it to you here, I'll take a step first!"

"Want to leave?

Where to run?"

The killer leader immediately shouted angrily when he saw it. A long arm in the shadow behind him swung violently. A cold Shura sword shot towards Yang Feng's back, but... ding! A crisp beep sounded, and the Fire Ghost King waved the flame scimitar in his hand and completely turned the sword condensed by Shura's murderous aura into ashes.

“Are you deaf?

Didn't you hear what I just said?

If you want to touch him, you will pass my level first!"

"King of Flame Ghost, you asked for it yourself!"
Chapter completed!
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