Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Ghost King...?

Qin Feng is going crazy.

He almost gritted his teeth, lost all his sanity, and squeezed out the name from the depths of his throat: "Yin! Chang! Xia!"

Yin Yu is like a summoning banner, summoning all the ghosts affected by the old rules.

However, these ghosts didn't listen to him, and went towards Yin Changxia's direction one after another, as if he was giving away for nothing.

The cloud cluster was suppressed extremely low, and the roaring wind came rushing in. The high platforms on both sides stirred the sky respectively, forming two vortices, which looked like a yin and yang gossip disk from a distance.

Yin Changxia's words stimulated the innocent souls, causing them to fly around the high platform from bottom to top, and their desire to get the favor of spiritual nourishment temporarily overwhelmed their hunger.

[Ghost King...]

[whee. ]

[As a part of the half ghost king, it is better to be the ghost king alone! ]

Qin Feng was being backlashed.

The wronged soul connected by the black catheter became restless, and willingness turned into unwillingness. Qin Feng's body surged up one after another, and started to swim in his body.

Qin Feng: "Even if he chooses, he will only choose one; and I can share the glory of the half-ghost king with you!"

In order to suppress them, Qin Feng did not hesitate to insert the black catheter into his body.

Severe pain hit, but Qin Feng didn't change his face.

The body quickly became stable, but it was a pity that only the wronged souls in his body were targeted, and it would be difficult to control the external wronged souls.

"Your wishful thinking was wrong."

boom -

The white thunder and lightning rolled again, as if to break through the shackles of the thick clouds, forming a defection.

Yin Changxia did not answer, nor did he respond to his provocation.

Qin Feng saw Yin Changxia over there, as if he wanted to tame the wronged soul, admiring the scene of his own drop of blood falling from the high platform, being looted by countless wronged souls.

He is like a chess player, playing with an invisible chessboard.

"Want more?"

The eyes of the wronged souls were full of longing, and there was a grunt in the back of their throats.

Tasting the supreme "delicacy of mountains and seas", and eating the flesh and blood of other players, it will taste like chewing wax, which is not the taste at all.

The wronged souls became picky and looked down on other people.

Yin Changxia's smile deepened: "I have already paid the 'deposit', when to continue to pay, it depends on your own ability."

Qin Feng: "..."

The ghosts are no longer hungry.

Knowing that they couldn't beat Qin Feng, they all turned into magpies connecting the high platforms on both sides, trying to build a passage for Yin Changxia.

Qin Feng's eyelids twitched, these innocent souls are willing to become other people's stepping stones, let Yin Changxia step on them?

Qin Feng finally understood the real reason why Yin Changxia exposed his spiritual physique——

He is enjoying puzzles!

Qin Feng suddenly felt embarrassed: "I, the ghost city, the old rules...you just see it as a problem?"

One's own longevity, safety, and spiritual physique...

Everything is a pawn in Yin Changxia's hands.

He is like an avid gambler.

Surrounded by the wailing of innocent souls and the sound of angry roaring wind.

Under such a background sound, Yin Changxia's tone was innocent: "Is there something wrong?"

If the topic is not difficult, there is no point in solving it.

Yin Changxia: "It's really pitiful for Su Yuan to meet such a useless captain like you."

This is by no means a normal person's thinking!

Qin Feng's breathing became disordered, and he recalled that Li Pu always said that he didn't want to be a chess piece, but a trader who would affect the overall situation.

Although Qin Feng congratulated him at that time, he always felt that the players in his homeland were being played with, how could he be above the game?

However, what Qin Feng did not see in Li Pu, he saw in Yin Changxia.

dong dong dong-

The sound of the heartbeat that had been dead started to jump up again.

If he is an A-level player, or has experienced even one live broadcast game, he will probably be admired by a large number of players.

It's just that he didn't have this chance!

After the shock just now, Qin Feng thought of a way to break the situation.

shroud!

Yin Changxia is a player after all, and all the shrouds on his body are destroyed. If he hasn't returned to the Wuding Inn, he will lose his qualifications.

To destroy such a person, Qin Feng couldn't help but bring a sense of superiority and pleasure.

The night rain is like jumping beads, and water has begun to accumulate in the ghost town.

Perhaps it was affected by the turbid air, and the rainwater also had a rancid smell.From time to time, a few bloody skeletons floated from the river bank of the street. They were the corpses of the players after being eaten.

Qin Feng: "I don't know who wins and who loses, you will pay the price for your arrogance sooner or later!"

The more affected by appetite, the faster the shroud will be consumed.Qin Feng picked up the Yin jade, which emitted an ominous green light in the dark night, making the entire high platform look like a hell.

The next toilet is the broken stones of Buddha statues scattered all over the ground. Qin Feng pressed these things, quite a sense of evil and chaos, and the sense of decadence that the gods and Buddhas are dead.

Qin Feng was already able to get close to Yin Changxia, after all he had already taken out the Yin jade and replaced it with the yellow round bead.

Within the range affected by the green light, the hunger of all ghosts is doubled.

"Guru..."

Not only ghosts, but also Jiang Tingyun and Zong Tan were affected.

Yin Changxia frowned, feeling a deeper sense of hunger. He looked up at Zong Tan, and found that Zong Tan was looking at him from a distance under the light of thunder.

After the feeling of hunger... is...

Eros!

Yin Changxia's heart was pounding, and even the way he looked at Zongtan changed a bit.

He always felt that Zong Tan... seemed, seemed delicious?

Obviously it was such a tense battle, there shouldn't be any distraction, but Yin Changxia's mind was implanted with other thoughts.

Wanting to get closer to the opponent, he covered his cheek with his hand, buried it in his neck, and sucked the fragrance of the opponent's flesh and blood.

Stop!

Yin Changxia broke out in a cold sweat, remembering that all his feelings were brought by Zong Tan.

He thinks so, which shows that Zong Tan also thinks so.

Was the idea just now Zong Tan's?

In other words, this is what Zong Tan wants to do to him!

Yin Changxia's heart beat wildly for several beats, and he deeply understood the fact that he was coveted.

In getting along with Zong Tan, he hadn't felt like walking a tightrope for too long.

Fortunately, the loss of consciousness and dizziness only lasted for a moment, and Zong Tan once again confronted the mourning ghost.

It's just that his attack was even more brutal, and he didn't have any patience anymore, venting his emotions violently.

Qin Feng looked up at the sky, his eyes were extremely cold: "If this was replaced by another half-ghost king, it would have been long ago..."

what?

Can't hold it anymore?

Qin Feng suddenly added: "Your luck is really good."

Yin Changxia: "..."

Qin Feng became interested: "Patience and willpower are so strong, I must have suffered a lot during my lifetime, and I don't know what it will be like to explode completely."

Yin Changxia admitted that he had been provoked.

"Don't worry about it."

Qin Feng was full of excitement, and finally found something that touched Yin Changxia's emotional switch.

It turned out to be Zong Tan!

Qin Feng got even worse: "How did he become a half-ghost king? It seems that he is completely relying on himself, which is completely different from our method... Then he must have accumulated a lot of resentment when he died."

It was Yin Changxia who originally wanted to provoke, but these words were deeply implanted in Jiang Tingyun's heart.

Jiang Tingyun's attack speed began to slow down, and his eyes became more and more hesitant.

Ever since he woke up, his mind has been empty, and he doesn't even understand many worldly things, so how can he think about them seriously.

Qin Feng's words just woke him up.

Who made him the half-ghost king?

And who made him implant a foreign body and become the remnant soul he is today?

Xia family!

It was the first time for Jiang Tingyun to have complicated feelings like 'fear', obviously he was most eager to get back his memory, and he didn't dare to think about it any further.

Under the influence of the little spider, Xu Mo began to cover his head with one hand: "What are you doing?! It's a battle now!"

Sure enough, Ai Gui seized the opportunity and knocked him down to the ground in one fell swoop.

Xu Mo: "No!"

The half-ghost king's attack power is really strong. If he wasn't the boss of this game, he might have been beaten to pieces long ago.

Xu Mo's eyes turned red anxiously: "Get up, the next wave of attacks is coming."

Jiang Tingyun's mood became even more chaotic, he didn't even want Xu Mo's ghost power anymore, and wanted to order the little spider to crawl out of Xu Mo's ghost core.

However, the channel has already been established, how could it be interrupted?

A steady stream of ghost power poured in from Xu Mo's side. It was clearly something he longed for, but at this moment he hated it.

don't want to think deeply...

don't want to remember...

Excessive pain has left a heavy negative shadow.

Qin Feng didn't notice it at all, and said in a low voice: "Look at how pitiful he is... He has been tortured like this before he was alive, and he can't rest in peace after death, trapped by your load..."

"do not talk."

Jiang Tingyun's body had come out of Pei Zheng's body, and countless small spiders gathered, their weathered shells were blown away, forming a body sealed by white gauze.

The wind was blowing, and the rain was pouring.

His hands were bound by white gauze, and a large amount of talisman paper was pasted around it. The wrapping was too tight, and ominous runes were engraved inside the white gauze.

Qin Feng looked down abruptly, but he didn't expect that stealing a chicken would not result in a loss of rice. It failed to make Yin Changxia surrender to the old rules in a panic, and burned the last bit of shroud, but awakened something even more terrifying.

Yin Changxia was still fighting against the old rules and looked down in surprise.

Jiang Tingyun's true self appeared?

The three words just now did not stutter at all. It was the first time Yin Changxia heard Jiang Tingyun speak so coherently.

No one knew what happened there, but all the raindrops stood still in front of him, and a unique space formed around Jiang Tingyun.

In his world, everything is so quiet, no sound can enter his heart.

Qin Feng's eyes and pupils tightened, and he recognized Jiang Tingyun as the half-ghost king, but he was completely different from the half-ghost king in Li Pu's information.

boom -

Qin Feng stared at Yin Changxia in surprise: "How many ghost kings are there beside you...?"

He couldn't get any answers.

The white gauze, like a spider's silk, went from bottom to top, wrapping him tightly.

Qin Feng: "...!!!"

Qin Feng felt the bondage, and knew that this was definitely not an ordinary white gauze, and the runes inside made his body sizzle.

"Damn!"

It wasn't until Qin Feng transformed a hook from the black catheter that he cut the white gauze and shattered it into several pieces: "They're all half-ghost kings, do you think I'll have nothing to do with you?"

Just now those black ducts looked like mosquito mouthparts, but now they look extra sharp like the front feet of a mantis.

Qin Feng said coldly: "At the end of the day... even the half-ghost kings are all half-ghost kings who haven't recovered their strength!"

If you can make a person who always wears a mask show such a look, you know that he has been cornered.

At this moment, the ghosts have connected the two high platforms!

In front of him is a slightly arched bridge, all of which are piled up with the bodies of wronged souls.

Yin Changxia tried to step forward. He is a living person. According to common sense, he should fall down.But really, as he expected, the two high platforms are the arenas for the game preparation, which is a certain degree of 'equality'.

When the innocent souls are connected to the high platform, they are connected to yin and yang.

Yin Changxia finally stepped on it, and the ghost was also stepped on by him.

The distance between the two high platforms is extremely far, and they are like connected magpies, using their bodies to spread in mid-air.

It's really thrilling.

Every time Yin Changxia took a step, he felt like stepping on the tip of a knife, full of unknown and freshness, and he didn't even know when he would fall.

Qin Feng rushed forward, blowing a whirling wind.

Yin Changxia grabbed the dagger and wanted to dodge backwards, but at the same time, his ankle was pinched by the ghost at the bottom, and he accidentally fell to the ground.

Qin Feng also missed the opportunity to attack, but was blocked by the stretched white gauze, and the person who retreated changed from Yin Changxia to him.

Qin Feng: "..."

It's tough!

Yin Changxia supported the 'ground' with his palms, observing the battle situation all the time, wanting to see if Shi Yao was ready.

However, there was a sticky and disgusting feeling on the palm of his hand, Yin Changxia moved his hand away with aversion to cold, and found that it was a grimace that was held down by him just now, and he smiled sinisterly at him.

He's licking his wounds?

Yin Changxia's face was slightly cold, and he got up immediately.

Who knew that the innocent soul opened his mouth and shouted: "Ba..."

Yin Changxia stomped on him expressionlessly, and directly filtered out that word.

The ghost in his chest became restless, expressing his dissatisfaction. Standing in the wind and rain, Yin Changxia felt the chill again.

"Don't make trouble."

Go back and clean up Fan Ye.

The A-level item breeder has been fully activated, and the breeding interface has also been activated, but Yin Changxia has no time to look at it.

Solve Qin Feng first!

Yin Changxia launched an attack again, the dagger formed a perfect arc in the air, Qin Feng was restrained by Jiang Tingyun, and Yin Changxia chopped off the black conduit used as a weapon.

He reaps like wheat.

Tolerable or unbearable!

Qin Feng unleashed a powerful ghost power, and those black ducts that were cut off were gradually assembled to form a huge cage, and Jiang Tingyun was locked inside.

Countless little spiders densely gnawed on the cage, and Jiang Tingyun's breath had changed.

Qin Feng didn't want to defeat Jiang Tingyun at all, he just wanted to contain him temporarily.

Now the target is Yin Changxia!

He wanted to deal with Yin Changxia the same way he dealt with Su Yuan, inserting a black catheter like a mosquito's mouthpart into Yin Changxia's body.

Yin Changxia is not Su Yuan, how could Qin Feng get what he wanted?

He condensed the will-o'-the-wisp into a small dot, and just as Qin Feng wanted to approach it, he heard a bang, and something exploded suddenly.

The faint blue fire ignited again, as if trying to break through the surrounding darkness.

Qin Feng and Yin Changxia were rushed to both sides by this wave of air at the same time. Yin Changxia stood unsteadily, fell in mid-air, and grabbed one end of the bridge of unjust souls with one hand.

The wind roared in his ears, making Yin Changxia dizzy.

Qin Feng had already stabilized his body, and walked slowly in front of Yin Changxia: "It's just a player! Why don't you accept your fate obediently?"

He has no chance of escape.

The big picture is set.

It's his fault that he always plays with the chessboard with a superior face, and now he has finally suffered a backlash.

His choice was not wrong, he gave up the path of climbing the A-level player and chose to become a half-ghost king, not only could he get rid of the shackles of the game, but he could also advance his ambition faster.

To lead a game, become a game designer.

As long as you get the core of the game, what the half-ghost king can get is not much less than an A-level player!

Qin Feng inserted the black catheter vertically from Yin Changxia's forehead without any sloppiness, wanting to see his brain burst and his hands and feet look weak.

The more beautiful things are, the more moving they are when they are destroyed.

He could already imagine how beautiful the scene would be.

However, Qin Feng did feel the tactile sensation of poking something, but found that cultivating spirit physique did not bring any effect at all.He looked down, only to find that Yin Changxia's right hand was holding the black catheter tightly.

Qin Feng: "..."

What the hell... went wrong?

Shi Yao fell into the heavy rain, her whole body was soaked, she raised her head and let the rain wash over her.

"Ahhhh...!"

"Brother Xia, I did it."

The body is breaking down, just because a copper coin has been implanted.

Qin Feng stared straight, and all kinds of consciousness in the ghost core began to wake up. Some ghosts didn't want to destroy the only body that nourished the spirit in the world at all, so the catheter didn't work.

Yin Changxia looked up at Qin Feng, his right hand was pulling Qin Feng's body desperately.

He slowly showed a smile, and sincerely praised: "Good job."

He has always believed in Shi Yao, waited for Shi Yao, and made arrangements based on the premise of Shi Yao's success.

The bridge of wronged souls was blown apart by the You Lian blooming again above, and not only Qin Feng and Yin Changxia fell down, but also all kinds of ghosts.

Qin Feng couldn't control his body for the time being, he could only predict where he would fall——

It's Knife Mountain!

Qin Feng's heart is like a stormy sea, it is the mountain of swords that he thought Yin Changxia was doing useless work!

Those blades are weapons capable of harming spirits. It would be fine if there were only one blade, but there are so many of them.

If Yin Changxia really succeeds, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Qin Feng clenched his teeth: "You...you are so noisy!"

Since it is in his body, it should be under his control.

He saw Yin Changxia who fell with him again, and wanted to use the catheter to grab Yin Changxia, but he ignited the will-o'-the-wisp again, and he didn't hesitate to get injured, and with this impact, he also wanted to separate from him.

Qin Feng: "You are crazy, you are risking your life!"

bang——

Another wave of impact shook Yin Changxia away, and the clothes on his body burned, not only the section of the shroud that was about to be completely reduced to ashes, but also the clothes inside.

The falling Yin Changxia was as beautiful as a firebird.

In the darkness everywhere, there was no one whose eyes were not attracted by him.

Xu Mo got up from the ground, used his last strength, and caught his nurturer with ghost power.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a shroud in his hand, and he has reached his limit.

At the last moment, it was Qi Feng and Cao Deng who rushed over. Seeing this scene, Cao Deng's expression was extremely complicated.Obviously, as Bo Linfeng's eyes and ears, he should truthfully report everything to Bo Linfeng, but when he thought about Yin Changxia's subsequent situation, Cao Deng hesitated.

The eighth A-level player is about to be born.

And Yin Changxia should be ninth!

Qi Feng: "Shi Yao, go ahead! I'll wear it for Yin Changxia!"

The shroud is here.

Qin Feng fell one step later than Yin Changxia, and finally his whole body fell into the blade, and he let out a painful roar: "Ahhh!"

His mind was full of images of Bo Linfeng.

The strength that Qin Feng is familiar with should be the strength of one person. His homeland has been ruled by Bo Linfeng for many years. He is like a dictator. This impression is deeply embedded in the player's mind.

Coupled with the iron rule of the controller unique to the homeland, there will be no so-called strong team at all, and everyone will work independently.

However, tonight, Yin Changxia showed him the second kind.

Yin Changxia had already put on his shroud, and his heart trembled a little, almost thinking that Qi Feng would not be able to catch up.

Qi Feng had bulging veins on his forehead, and he was so frightened: "Now you know how to be scared?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

Several people turned their eyes on Qin Feng over there in unison, wanting to give him a final blow.

On the importance of making up the knife.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!" Yin Changxia gritted his teeth, made a ferocious and frightening expression, and thought he was hideous, "Now it's you who ran into my hand."

Qin Feng: "..."

He desperately wanted to know the reason why Yin Changxia became like this, his temporarily immobile body had several holes burst out by the will-o'-the-wisp.

Qin Feng finally noticed the ominous bone: "It turns out...it turned out to be a ghost bone, hahahaha...I didn't lose to the players, but to the half-ghost king!"

The reason why Qin Feng was willing to become a half-ghost king was because he was unable to break through from B-level to A-level.

He thought it was a dead end.

I never had the chance to climb to the top again in my life.

Qin Feng sobbed. It would be great if he was just an ordinary person, like a dying mayfly, who could never see the scenery at the top.

But he just has talent!

He has already climbed more than half of it, only one step away.

After seeing those scenery, how can you be willing to be mediocre?

Weakness, depression, pain, ambition.

He will resist!

Qin Feng put away his jealousy, his choice was right, instead of continuing to stay at the B level, it would be better to climb to the top in another way.

"It's just that I have been favored by enough luck."

"No big deal."

Zong Tan: "It's really a model that strength does not match ambition."

He even speculated without authorization, thinking that Yin Changxia himself was no big deal.

what happened?

If you admit Yin Changxia, is it denying yourself in disguise?

Yin Changxia walked up to him, and took out Yang Yu mercilessly. Yin Yu was attracted, and moved closer to Yin Changxia's side.

But he still remembered that when Yin and Yang Blood Jade stayed together, they would draw out the core of the game.

Yin Changxia didn't want to make trouble.

He took out the dagger, cut Qin Feng alive, and saw the yellow ball he used to replace the ghost core.

It was the gathering of the players in the ghost town with their last breath before they died.

Qin Feng: "No...!"

Xu Mo fell to the ground and looked at Su Yuan who was slowly submerged by the rain.

One thing he is better than Qin Feng is that the ghosts that make up his body surrendered in front of Yin Changxia beforehand.

As long as he doesn't betray for a day, he doesn't need to worry about it for a day.

At that time Xu Mo still thought that Yin Changxia was doing useless work, but now it seems... Yin Changxia solved a big problem for him in advance.

Xu Mo said in a low voice: "Qin Feng, you are wrong, you are wrong. If Yin Changxia's potential cannot afford his 'good luck', even if he lives to be a C-level field, he will not be able to fight against you. From his Promoting the birth of new rules and resisting the old rules has already shown his strength. Even I can see clearly, can't you see clearly?"

Qin Feng: "..."

He still wanted to struggle, but found that the place where he was lying was gradually beginning to freeze.

Xia Yulan made a move at the last moment.

This ice is very strange, completely shattering Qin Feng's last possibility of escape. The moment the ghost core was taken out, it was when he dissipated.

He was still deeply unwilling, his heart was twisted to the extreme, and he hated Yin Changxia.

But Qin Feng didn't understand until now.

It turned out that the moment he gave up climbing...

He can no longer see the scenery at the top.

Yin Changxia: "Tell me about the craftsman."

Before Qin Feng could refuse, he saw that the cage he set up was completely swallowed by spiders.

The white gauze and talisman papers that had imprisoned Jiang Tingyun for many years were all shaken outward, and the innermost layer of white gauze on his body was torn apart with a gap...

The gap gradually became larger, and the thing covering his skin was completely torn apart.

Jiang Tingyun's true face was finally revealed.

The clouds and haze are heavy, and only black and white are left in the picture in his eyes. He is like a green pine in a distant mountain, his eyebrows and eyes are like a clear landscape, and there is a warm and indifferent temperament everywhere.

Jiang Tingyun didn't open his eyes, but turned his head, aiming at Yin Changxia's direction, looking extremely focused——

Jiang Tingyun's memory has recovered!