Chapter 271: Carving insect tricks

"Stop it!"
After a while, the laughter stopped, and Zhai Jindou made a loud noise. Within the small ghosts, the hundreds of ghosts with open teeth dancing claws became more and more terrifying.
"Any ants!"
Lin Feng gently slammed his fingers in the air, and his body was covered by a layer of golden awns instantly.
The thick Jinmang seemed to be on Lin Feng, put on a golden armor, and looked up, like a of war from the sky.
"Get away!"
Lin Feng walked among the ghosts of Zhangya dance claws, such as walking on the ground, wherever the footsteps went, those who were contaminated with Jinmang made all the howls in the bottom of hissing, and then disappeared into a plume of smoke.
After a moment, the ghosts were afraid. Everywhere Lin Feng went, he subconsciously backed down, and automatically gave way to a spacious road.
At this moment, even the small courtyard originally covered by dark clouds and the dark clouds covering the sky, as the footsteps of Lin Feng began to spread slowly, a ray of moonlight began to shoot into the small courtyard, and restored a little brightness.
"What kind of technique are you doing? There is a soul-eater?"
Zhai Jindou was shocked. Originally, he thought that Lin Feng would be swallowed up by the ghosts soon, and he would die after eating the pains of the ghosts.
But never thought that once Lin Feng's technique came out, he could completely ignore the ghosts in the little ghosts, and he could devour them.
"Master Lin's patience is understandable by all of you."
Cui Ruyi dismissed it.
"I said a long time ago, I am going to cut you off today and take revenge on Shirayuki."
"If you have any magic tricks, use all the stunts at the bottom of the box, otherwise, you only have a dead end."
Lin Feng said indifferently, and continued to walk in the little ghosts full of ghosts, approaching step by step, step by step.
"Ignore the ghosts and devour the hundred ghosts. Your strength is indeed greatly beyond the expectations of the young master."
"However, this young master wants to see if you can still run rampant in ghosts."
Zhai Jindou grimaced and glared.
With a dry, slender right hand, a five-finger gripper was inserted into the chest.
With five fingers pulled out, a burst of red blood spewed out along the finger holes, and then saw his dry and long five fingers, sliding gently in the void, while talking about the inexplicable spell.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, the blood that gushed from the chest seemed to be pulled by some force, and poured into the Nine Youshen Pot as much as possible.
Soon, the blood filled the Jiuyou God Pot, and then began to boil in the God Pot. A burst of red blood, as the boiling began to roll in the God Pot, the entire picture was shocking.
"boom!"
The Nine Youshen Pot exploded with a bang, like a thunderstorm on a sunny day. It exploded in the courtyard, and Cui Ruyi and his party were tinnitus and dizzy, almost fainted.
After the thunderous sound, more undead souls poured out of the pot, which doubled compared to the previous one, and this time, the undead souls that poured out of the pot were no longer the looming black mist form, It was red throughout the body and completely solidified.
"Actually, I can push this young master to this point, boy, after he will destroy your body, this young master will hold you back, lock him in purgatory forever, and endless endless torture."
Zhai Jindou growled coldly, his pale face became paler, and his thin body began to become emaciated. It looked like he was ten years old in an instant.
Feeding the Nine Youshen Cans with heart and blood in order to release the greater power of the Nine Youshen Cans, for him, even if he finally kills Lin Feng, it is just a situation where both lose and lose.
The feeding of heart blood will make him lose a lot of heart blood. Without a ten or eight years of cultivation, it is impossible to recover.
"Carved worm tricks!"
Lin Feng smiled slightly, still indifferent.
This method of forcing the magic weapon to release more powerful power, but only the lowest, hurts itself greatly. He has at least hundreds of methods, which can spur the Nine Youshen Can to double or even triple to five times its power at a very small price.
"No words!"
Zhai Jindou's voice growled hoarsely, urging the hundred ghosts to launch a more violent offensive.
"Boom ... Boom!"
Hundreds of heads were blood-red, almost solid, and slammed into Lin Feng with a strong force.
They hit the armor, and they would not be harmed at all. Not only that. After a while, the armor of Lin Feng's body began to crack, and it could collapse at any time.
"Ha ha, boy, if the young master guesses correctly, this gold armor should be a motivator of some secret method. It has a time limit. It can only be urged once within a certain period of time."
"Just a moment, the armor is broken. What else can you do?"
"Stop dying and wait to taste the endless torture of inferno!"
Zhai Jindou laughed with excitement. In front of his eyes, he had begun to imagine the picture after Lin Feng's broken armor.
The flesh was devoured by hundreds of ghosts, and the bones were lost. Then the soul was detained by him, imprisoned in purgatory, and he would endure endless torture.
"I said that the eagle worms are small, ants-like."
Lin Feng was expressionless, palms rose upwards, and a cluster of strong Jin Yan burst out.
"Boom!"
The moment the golden flame erupted in the palm of the hand, the nearest ghost was instantly burst under the golden flame, turned into a plume of smoke, and disappeared.
"how can that be!"
Zhai Jindou lost his mind, and the whole person was stupidly in the spot, his body was shaking violently beyond control.
Originally, he thought that under this move, it was Lin Feng's death, but he never thought that the other party would disintegrate positively with stronger and stronger means.
"How can that cluster of gold flames be so powerful!"
Zhai Jindou murmured to himself silently. After jumping into the courtyard, he had seen Lin Feng's means of holding Jin Yan, but at that time, the cluster of Jin Yan was far less powerful and so amazing than this time.
In fear, he actually felt that the power of Jin Yan, even if he replaced his father to urge the Nine Youshen Pot, the thousands of ghosts released must completely disappear under the power of Jin Yan. .
"Boom!"
Lin Feng raised his hand, Jin Yan waved down, and the howling wind sounded, as if a violent tornado was blowing in place.
With the whistling of the wind, wherever Jin Yan went, all the dead souls turned into a plume of smoke and disappeared.
For a while, the howl of the ghost crying wolf kept ringing, heartbreaking, terrifying voice, even with the knowledge of Cui Ruyi's party, he could not help snoring.
As for Bai Xue, she was pale and scared.
After just a few moments of breathing, all the ghosts disappeared, the screams were still, and the dark clouds that had originally been blocked over the courtyard were completely dissipated. At the same time, everything was restored.