Chapter 948: Terrible

Holding the sun shooting bow, Ye Feng locked his breath firmly on the three dead souls. The sun shooting bow could only shoot three sun shooting arrows at a time, which was already Ye Feng's limit.
A terrible hot light appeared, and three sun-shooting arrows were shot out, squeaking, and went through the air.
but……
Ye Feng was stunned by the sight in front of him. The undead could separate and turn into a cloud of mist. The sun shooting arrow actually shot out, unable to hit their bodies.
These undead spirits do not have a fixed form. They are formed by reliance on death energy, and they can change their bodies wantonly, and even turn into a wisp of blue smoke, which greatly increases the difficulty for Ye Feng to kill them.
"You can use your mental power to lock them in, so you have a chance to hit them. With your eyesight, it is difficult to capture their true trajectory!"
Unable to use the Slaughter Sword, Mu Bai stood on Ye Feng's shoulder and spoke to Ye Feng to remind him.
Ye Feng nodded, his mental power was like mercury, covering a distance of 100 meters, and the five dead spirits were like a layer of ripples, constantly changing their shapes. If you rely on divine consciousness, you really can’t tell the next time the dead spirits will meet. Become what.
Necromancers are evil spirits formed after people die. At the beginning, they have no spiritual intelligence. The more anger they absorb, the spiritual intelligence is developed a little bit, and even some necromancers can restore their previous IQ.
What is evil spirit is to accumulate into evil spirit. After death, people will have a lot of resentment and resentment. They cannot disappear in the heavens and the earth. They slowly gather together and become dead. These dead auras like to absorb living things. Slowly the necromancer appeared.
According to the memory of previous lives, it should be something similar to a ghost, a dead spirit, but the ghost in this world is a white, transparent object.
After the mental power was locked, he sacrificed the Sun Bow again, and Ye Feng no longer aimed at three, but at one of the undead.
These undead spirits seemed to be a little afraid of the sun-shooting bow in Ye Feng's hand. They didn't dare to get close, but soon, the other four dead spirits rushed towards Ye Feng together.
"Flame of Light!"
When these dead spirits approached, Ye Feng emitted a bright flame. When the dead spirits approached, they sneered and was burned by the bright flame.
The four dead spirits were so frightened that they backed away and did not dare to approach Ye Feng. It seemed that these dead spirits were low-level existences.
"call out!"
Under the lock of Ye Feng's spiritual power, the sun shooting arrow flew out again, turning into a golden light, drowning in the void, extremely fast, like a meteor in the sky.
"laugh!"
Ye Feng could clearly feel that the sun shooting arrow hit some strange object, and then an explosion appeared.
"boom!"
The sun-shooting arrow exploded, and the locked undead did not get rid of the attack of the sun-shooting arrow, and the head was pierced by an arrow.
"Weng!"
The death breath overflowed. After the death of the necromancer, all the death breath stored in the brain was emitted. The surrounding temperature dropped again, and Ye Feng's teeth were so cold that they started fighting.
Seeing the successful killing of a necromancer, Ye Feng's confidence increased. It seemed that the necromancer was not that difficult to deal with, but soon, Ye Feng found that he was a little bit too early for joy.
The dead spirits disappeared, and they were indistinguishable by the naked eye. They turned into a pile of dead energy, lurking around Ye Feng, ready to absorb the anger in Ye Feng's body.
"What a cunning necroman!"
Ye Feng was also secretly frightened, only to realize that for the ghost forest is called the Forest of Death, the people who come in are almost always back and forth, and the dead here are too terrifying.
Ye Feng's eyes shot back and forth, and he couldn't see where the undead had gone. Gradually, Ye Feng's eyes became heavy a little bit, a sleepy expression emerged, and Ye Feng unconsciously yawned.
"Close your eyes, don't look with your eyes, be careful of being taken away by the soul of the dead!"
Mu Bai yelled and told Ye Feng to close his eyes quickly. The most terrifying part of the dead is that they can attract people's souls. If they are not careful, the soul will be sucked away by him.
Ye Feng was taken aback. No wonder he wanted to sleep. It turned out to be the soul seduced by the dead. Once he took him away, Ye Feng would become a living dead.
"Good evil necromancer!"
Ye Feng was really angry, a trace of thunder and lightning radiated from his body, and a golden arc flickered on him.
The power of thunder and lightning is the most fearful thing of any monster. In nature, only thunder and lightning can destroy all ghosts. When the amount of lightning appears, Ye Feng can clearly feel some changes in the surrounding energy.
The Golden Spear of Thunder floats in the center of Ye Feng's eyebrows. Once he finds the hiding place of the dead, Ye Feng will never keep his hands.
Mental power is like mercury, covering every inch of land, even the underground. No one knows where these dead spirits will hide.
suddenly……
The Golden Spear of Thunder turned into a meteor, shot out from the center of Ye Feng's eyebrows, and turned into a galaxy, directly penetrating a giant tree.
"Crack!"
The giant tree broke, and a cloud of white death overflowed from it. A dead spirit hid in the giant tree, thinking that Ye Feng could be concealed, but Ye Feng was caught.
There are still three dead spirits left, Ye Feng is fully on guard, just now the dead spirits almost took away their souls, Ye Feng has to be more careful.
On the other side of the ghost forest, they were also caught in a bitter fight. Yang Dan and others were besieged by a group of dead spirits. They obviously knew where the dead spirits were, but the dead spirits emerged in endlessly, relying on the power of their souls. Kill all.
And they didn't have the weapon like Ye Feng with the sun-shooting bow, nor did they have the magic weapon like Ye Feng with the Golden Spear of Thunder.
"Brother Bing, don't sleep, don't sleep!"
Fu Chong shouted loudly, and when he saw the young man beside him drowsy, he quickly scolded him to wake him up quickly.
The youth around him seemed unable to hear Fu Chong's screaming, his eyes were closed and his body was swaying back and forth, as if he had no soul. He went into the depths of the woods, then fell to the ground and a dozen dead spirits went up. Soak up the anger from him.
Everyone wanted to cry without tears. There were ten people just now, and in a blink of an eye, one person died.
"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, we will withdraw quickly!"
Yang Dan was also decisive. After his primordial spirit came out of his body, he drove away a few dead spirits, and led everyone back a little bit, leaving the ghost forest first.
"Junior Brother Wang, wake up soon!"
In just a short breath time, another person fell to the ground, and the anger in the body was absorbed by the dead and turned into a dry corpse.
Everyone panicked and began to gather together. Except for a few extremely powerful people, the faces of everyone else were shocked.
"What should we do! We won't all die here!"
A young girl burst into tears. How did they encounter such a thing? Faced with a dead soul, even though they have great abilities, they can't show it.
"Shut up to me, calm down at this time, let's listen to Brother Yang Dan!"
Fu Chong was upset. The brother Bing, who had just died, had sympathy with him, but he saw Brother Bing die in front of him, feeling very bad.
"Don't panic, everyone, let's retreat to the exit together. The dead can only stay here and cannot leave the ghost forest!"
Yang Dan played the role of the backbone, leading everyone step by step back.
Rao didn't stop the pace of death. A dozen undead spirits suddenly emerged from the ground and dragged a young girl directly into the ground. Before they even screamed, they died.
This time, even Yang Dan, who had always been calm, looked very ugly. As soon as he comforted people's hearts, one person was dragged away by the dead, and everyone's heart was about to collapse.
The remaining seven people, almost their bodies next to their bodies, followed the original path, backing continuously.
"Don't pester me, don't pester me!"
The girl who was crying just now seemed to be mad, screaming indiscriminately, and quickly rushed out of the crowd and ran into a big tree.
"boom!"
His brain was split and he was killed alive, and the situation was miserable.
"All of this is the fault of that kid. When we go out, we must find out his origin. I want him to die. If it weren't for him, how could the four of them be damaged."
Fu Chong was a little numb, and he didn't have much strength to roar when he watched his brothers die one by one.
At this time, among the six, only Jiang Hongyan was a girl, and the other five were all young people, with more or less fearful expressions on their faces.
The six people retreated faster and faster, wishing that their parents had lost two legs and rushed to the exit quickly.
Several people panicked and couldn't choose their way, but they were turned back to the direction of the quagmire, one by one panting for breath, out of breath.
"Are you all okay!"
Seeing the remaining few people walking out alive, Yang Dan gasped and asked.
"I'm fine..."
Four people in a row said that they were okay, but one person did not speak, remained silent, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Senior Brother Xiu, Brother Yang Dan is asking you something."
A young man pushed the man, only to hear a bang, the man fell back, his body was already stiff.
"The soul was sucked away by the undead, but instinctively escaped with us!"
Yang Dan checked and explained that only five of the ten people remained.
They have an empty ability, but they can't show it. When encountering the undead, the ones they usually practice can't be used at all. For the undead, whether it is martial arts or weapons, it is a decoration for the undead, and only the soul can attack.
Among these people, there are very few people who practice soul art, or even no, very few people practice soul art.
Because the soul is the most fragile thing in the human body, if you are not careful, you may get into trouble, or even die directly, no warrior is willing to take risks.
If Ye Feng hadn't been for a coincidence, he would have cultivated the Heavenly Spirit Book, and he would not have been able to practice the art of the soul, plus there was a trace of thunder and lightning in his soul, and it would have been a coincidence that he had cultivated the Golden Spear of Thunder.
"Let's go out and talk first, this ghost forest can't go deeper!"
Yang Dan offered to leave here, but no one commented, and they walked towards the exit together, leaving five cold bodies behind.
"Fu Chong, after you go out, do everything you can to figure out the origin of this kid, and while the secret realm has not yet opened, we may still have a way to get him back."
After coming out, Yang Dan breathed a sigh of relief and said to Fu Chong.
"This kid entered the ghost forest, can he come out alive?"
Fu Chong was a little puzzled.
"Do as I say, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!"
After Ye Feng took his palm, Yang Dan felt that Ye Feng was not easy.