The Strongest Terror System

Xia Feng's gaze followed the sound, and subconsciously looked towards the end of the corridor.

At the end, a white painted door was swinging back and forth. Liu Huimin did not dare to step forward and chose to stay where he was. As for Xia Feng, after swallowing his saliva with some difficulty, he gritted his teeth. Headed over.

"Squeaky..."

The door was still swaying, making a series of noises that made Xia Feng feel upset.

Xia Feng's Adam's apple moved, and then he said in a loud voice:

"It's too hot to sleep in the middle of the night? Do you have to shake the door and fan the wind?"

I don't know if the ferocious ghost heard his words, but the sound of the door that was still creaking disappeared abruptly.

Xia Feng seemed to put one hand in his trousers pocket, but he was actually holding on to the level 4 amulet inside. He took out the Buddha fan and fanned himself as he walked:

"If it's hot, I have a fan here. It's as windy as it gets."

While speaking, Xia Feng had come to the end of the corridor, and the door of the room was tightly closed. After taking a deep breath, Xia Feng grabbed the door with his hand, and then opened the door forcefully.

In the next instant, Xia Feng felt a cold wind blowing towards his face, he shivered uncontrollably, and then he felt a huge force ruthlessly acting on him.

"what--!"

Xia Feng screamed, and his body suddenly flew out like a cannonball.

"It's on your left!"

Liu Huimin's voice came from the side of the corridor, Xia Feng did not hesitate after hearing it, turned over and hurriedly got up from the ground, waving the Buddha fan and swept directly to the position on his left.

As the Buddha fan swung out, a heart-piercing scream rang out.

Not only did Xia Feng not feel safe, but the unease in his heart became more intense. He stepped back without even thinking about it, and finally stopped until his back was completely against the wall and there was no way to retreat.

In the position where he was just now, a woman with deformed limbs and countless scars on her face was lying there, a pair of blood-red eyes, in the darkness where she could not see her fingers, exuding a bloodthirsty light .

Obviously, the ghost finally appeared because he couldn't hold back.

Although the face of the ferocious ghost was terrifying, Xia Feng was obviously much more at ease than just before.

After all, the unknown is the most terrifying thing. If this ferocious ghost can't be hidden all the time, and he needs Liu Huimin's reminder to fight it reluctantly, then even if he can kill it, it will not be easy.

The female ghost stared at it with venom, her almost curved back also undulating violently in the process, like an enraged leopard, brewing its thunderous blow.

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at, what are you looking at? This guy's eyes are quite big, who is he here to scare?

Haven't heard of Xia Feng, the Lord of the Underworld?

Of course, even if you haven't heard of it, it's fine. As long as you can honestly and let me dissipate the grievances from your body, I promise not to let your soul fly away.

After all, looking at your appearance, you can also guess how tragically you died before you were alive. "

Xia Feng was trying to communicate with that ferocious ghost. After all, Bao Jing, who was a ferocious ghost, decided to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. Although the ferocious ghost was not very wise, since he was a human before his death, he would still be more or less like that. a little.

But obviously, he had far underestimated the monster's desire to kill.

Just after he finished speaking, the ferocious ghost suddenly disappeared from the spot. Just when he thought the ferocious ghost was hiding again, a knife scar suddenly appeared in front of him, at a position close to him. All over the hideous face.

Then a sharp ghost claw stabbed towards his heart.

Xia Feng dodged subconsciously. Although he avoided the key points to the greatest extent possible by virtue of the responsiveness of the four attribute enhancements, he did not completely avoid them.

"puff."

A cracking sound was amplified in this deadly darkness, Xia Feng cried out in pain, and a large amount of blood sprayed out from his injured shoulder.

The scorching blood splashed on the monster's face, instantly making the monster's eyes even more scarlet.

The biggest injury Xia Feng has ever suffered since he was a child was when he didn't step down the stairs steadily enough that he stabbed his foot, but now he was almost pierced by that ferocious ghost in his shoulder.

The brain instantly became blank, but it quickly dissipated, directly stirring up his blood.

"I'm **** with you!"

Xia Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, and then slammed into the ferocious ghost, but because his feet stumbled, he and the ferocious ghost had a direct close contact.

This fall, Xia Feng even felt that his eyes were getting gold stars, but he didn't have time to recover. The Buddha fan in his hand kept being swayed by him at the ferocious ghost under him.

The ferocious ghost that was beaten screamed again and again, and the resentment accumulated in the body was monstrous.

Abruptly, he was blown away by the monster.

"Grass, it hurts me to death."

Xia Feng fell heavily on the ground, only to feel that the wound on his shoulder seemed to be cracked even more.

He coughed a few times, and the ferocious ghost rushed over again, like a centipede on the ground, crawling very fast, his mouth slowly opened, revealing two rows of fangs that seemed to have been specially polished~www .wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at the menacing ghost, Xia Feng tried his best to remind himself to calm down and calm down again.

The 4th-level spell was stuck on the Buddha fan by him, the other hand was still holding the spell, Xia Feng secretly charged up, and when he felt that the distance from the ghost was about the same, he roared and kicked his feet sharply. Waving the Buddha fan, he greeted him head-on.

"I have to **** shoot you to death!"

Xia Feng cursed angrily, and the Buddha fan in his hand slapped the ferocious ghost.

After sticking the 4th-level mantra thick, the power of the Buddha fan suddenly increased greatly, and in just a few moments, the ferocious ghost had already become twitching.

But even so, it is not easy to destroy it directly, because the ferocious ghost was struggling, biting his previously injured shoulder again, and forcibly tore off a piece of meat.

It almost hurt so much that he almost didn't pass out.

If he were an ordinary person, he might have passed out with such a serious injury.

But Xia Feng knew that he couldn't faint, because if he passed out, he would be dead, so he had to bite his tongue and use the deeper pain to wake him up. Then, he grabbed another 4th-level spell in his hand, and smashed the monster's head with his vajra palm frantically.

Xia Feng completely regarded the ghost's head as a sandbag, and he didn't know how many times he smashed it, until the ghost's struggle became weaker and weaker, the resentment dissipated faster and faster, and the system suddenly sounded in his mind. The sound of the reminder sounded, and he stopped his hands exhausted, lying on the body of the ferocious ghost that had been corrupted into bones, almost collapsed from exhaustion.

"Congratulations, Honorable Master Xia Feng, for getting rid of a monster and gaining 50 experience points.

Get a ghost brace.

In the draw...

Get a prestige card. "