Chapter 817: Spear and chain

In the middle of the night, the cool wind blows the trees on the Giants Peak. The gloomy and terrifying aura permeated near the house full of rotting corpses, much darker than Ye Feng last time.
Cautiously walking through the corpses, Ye Feng also reached out his power to sense the breath on the corpses, but he did not sense the fluctuations of the moon's magic power on these corpses.
"Is it because my realm is not enough?"
Frowning his brows and muttering to himself, Ye Feng was very upset. If he couldn't find out which forces these corpses had been in contact with before death, then he would not be able to find evidence to prove Diana's innocence.
Xiaoxi, who was sitting on his shoulder, heard him talking to herself, and she whimpered, indicating that she could help Ye Feng to sense the breath on the corpse.
As she yelled, Xiaoxi floated to the top of the corpse, using her rare dementing power. Pure natural magic is poured into Ye Feng's body, making Ye Feng's body closer to nature.
Feeling that his body has become a little different from before. Although Ye Feng can't understand the fox language, he also understands what Xiaoxi is doing.
Tacitly discovered the power again and penetrated into one of the corpses, Ye Feng, who could not sense anything before, unexpectedly sensed the residual breath of the magical power of the moon this time.
Finally, there was progress, and a trace of joy flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He swept all the way to the top of the mountain. On the way, he checked every rotting corpse with the ability that Xiaoxi gave him.
These corpses, without exception, still have the breath of the magical power of the moon. But Ye Feng's face, who only sensed the magic of the moon, was getting heavier and heavier, because he was still unable to clean up Diana's crimes just like this, and this discovery actually made Diana a murderer.
But thinking of the harmless moonlight that Diana unconsciously released last night, Ye Feng still felt that he should continue to investigate further to see if the magical power of the moon remaining on these corpses was the culprit for killing these people.
Randomly took a decayed corpse to the top of the mountain that could not see her gender and age. Ye Fengpan sat on the boulder where Diana was sitting before, carefully inspecting the death of this corpse and the moon that remained inside the corpse. Does magic matter?
After some exploration, there was no progress. Ye Feng held his forehead with his right hand, feeling a little headache. Sitting quietly on the top of the hill with the howling wind, Ye Feng, who was immersed in thinking about how to detect the cause of death of the corpse, did not notice that there was a sudden withered tree on the top of the hill.
On the shriveled branches, an eye transformed by the undead was watching his every move. At this time, in an old castle far above the Shadow Island, Thresh, Calista, and Elise also noticed the existence of Ye Feng through this undead eye.
Ye Feng... her pupils gradually shrank, and Elise muttered to herself the name of Xia Ye Feng. She was very surprised to see Ye Feng on the summit of the Giant Mountain.
But thinking that Diana, who had been bewitched by Thresh, had lost her track, Elise was relieved again, and it was mostly Ye Fenggan's good thing to want Diana to escape.
"Is this the man Elise wanted to capture as a slave last time?" Calista noticed the change in Elise's expression. She turned her head and looked at both Elise and Thresh.
"It's kind of interesting, I haven't noticed before. He also has the magic of the moon. Diana should have taught him it. So it seems... Diana's break free from Elise's ghost mask is a good thing for Ye Feng to do!"
Looking at Elise with a faint smile, Thresh appeared to be indifferent to Diana's escape.
She raised her eyebrows, and the human form Elise wriggled her lips and said, "Since he did a good job, then you can dispose of him at will."
It was quite unexpected that Elise would act so calmly. Thresh originally thought she would let him not kill him and asked him to help her transform Ye Feng into her undead slave.
Even if she said that, Thresh felt it better not to speculate about Elise at will. In order to ease the relationship between the next two, he decided to transform Ye Feng's soul into a dead soul.
Thinking of this, Thresh looked at Calista and said, "Shall we play a game with this human?"
"What game?" Calista asked suspiciously.
"Of course it is a hunting game. On this giant peak, I use chains and spears to see who kills him first and turns him into a spiteful evil spirit!"
There was a frightening demon laughter, and with a wave of Thresh's hand, their round table changed to a partial mirror image of the Giant Mountain where Ye Feng was located. And the figure of Ye Feng sitting on the boulder in thought was also projected in the mirror image exactly, and was watched by the three Shadow Island demon leaders.
Ye Feng on the boulder suddenly felt a cold back, as if someone was staring at him. With a squeaky sound, Ye Feng, sitting on pins and needles, immediately stood up from the boulder and looked towards the northwest direction where the Shadow Island is.
In the eyes of his pupils gradually shrinking, a dark spear entwined by the energy of the undead slashed through the sky and shot straight towards his location.
The undead whispered sorrowfully in his ears, and Ye Feng was agitated all over his body, and immediately flashed to a safe place.
The moment he flashed out, his previous location was directly pierced and split by the gloomy spear, and the boulder shattered. The corpse that had not had time to take away from above was also blown into a paste, and Ye Feng's heart was palpitating.
I thought that the danger would be relieved like this, but who would have thought that the dark spear that plunged deep into the mountain top trembled frantically and pulled it out in a moment.
Upon seeing this, Ye Feng had the idea of ​​escaping from Giant Mountain. Caressing Xiaoxi's hair on her shoulders, beckoning her not to be afraid, Ye Feng circulates the wind's sword energy body, staring at the dark spear that is about to move with jealousy.
Just when Ye Feng's attention was focused on the spear coping with the gloom, Thresh's ghost chain also quietly swept from the sky and attacked Ye Feng.
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At Xiaoxi's reminder, Ye Feng, who was busy dealing with the gloomy spear, also noticed that another chain that also exuded horror and death came from the sky.
There was something bad in his heart, Ye Feng suddenly exerted his strength, using the light sword of the moon to temporarily shake off the dark spear, and flee away from the ghost chain.
However, his time to dodge was still slow, and the upper part of his left arm was directly pierced with a blood hole by the ghost chain. At the same time, the dead spirits on the chains rushed to all parts of his body, eroding his vitality.
Gritting his teeth and breaking away from the chains of the undead, Ye Feng gasped for breath and continuously performed Breaking Slash and Dance of Wings to open the distance.
But the magical power of the undead had already entered his body, and the cold breath made him cold all over, his face pale and bloodless.
Using the magic of the stars and the magic of the moon to temporarily force the death erosion of the undead magic, Ye Feng ran the sword of the wind with all his strength, and fleeed quickly down the mountain as if to escape.
The gloomy spear and ghost chain at the back also followed closely, narrowing the distance between Ye Feng, and tonight Ye Feng was about to become a resentful spirit that is worse than death.
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