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Chapter 1699 The Eight-Armed King of Hell (1)

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    Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, feeling the obviously much stronger soul power momentum around him, and said in surprise: "Big shot? What kind of magic is this?"

    "Let me tell you this, these ghosts and gods were originally from the same era as Ksitigarbha, or even comparable to them. But in the end they failed in the political struggle, and they are like heaven and earth. Ksitigarbha is now a man  Below, one of the six heaven-raised elders above ten thousand people, and we old guys can only be locked up in a dark place, never to be reincarnated, this is the winner and the loser, alas."

    "I'll go, is it such a big deal?"

    His heart couldn't help but tighten, Yang Feng hurriedly said: "Then should I continue running down? Or make preparations or something? After all, these are figures of the same era as Ksitigarbha, so they should not be underestimated!"

    "Be prepared. Even in an era, there are high and low levels. Since they have been locked up here for hundreds of billions of years, they will never be able to catch up with Ksitigarbha. Let alone Ksitigarbha.  King, even if you are a new kid, they are still beyond your reach."

    "real?"

    "Nonsense, just because you have fused more than 300 souls above level 190, these old ghosts who have long been outdated will have to kowtow and beg for mercy when they see you. Don't be afraid, just keep running, they can't do anything to you."

    The old man smiled contemptuously: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front have long since died on the beach. Since they are all dead, what else can they do? Even if they could overturn the river and sea in the past, I am afraid they can't even lift a leaf now.  .¡±

    That¡¯s it¡­

    Yang Feng nodded knowingly, feeling relieved now. He whistled and continued to run down easily, just like before.

    But Luo Hongyu, who was chasing behind her, had obviously slowed down. After crossing the 185-level limit, she no longer dared to rush forward like before.

    Firstly, it was because after crossing this warning line, she clearly felt the pressure on her body suddenly doubled.  For her, a level 185 god of death, the resentment of the souls of level 186 ghosts and gods has already made her feel a lot of pressure, and it is no longer as easy to withstand it as before.

    Secondly, there is psychological pressure, because before level 185, she will not be in danger under any circumstances.  But once she crossed this limit, she no longer had this sense of security, and naturally she no longer moved so freely.

    "Hey, run slower!"

    Luo Hongyu couldn't help but become a little anxious and shouted loudly.

    Yang Feng glanced back noncommittally and smiled: "Sister, you are chasing me, and you asked me to run slower. It's your turn to run faster. Otherwise, you won't be able to catch up with me, and I won't return the favor.  That¡¯s a magic weapon of yours, hahaha!¡±

    With a loud laugh, Yang Feng continued to run down, his speed increasing instead of decreasing, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    Luo Hongyu was so angry that she stamped her feet: "Bastard, I'm doing this for your own good. If you run so fast, don't be careful. If your soul power fails to withstand it, your heart will be broken. No one can save you by then, huh!"

    However, she kept scolding, and when Yang Feng really ran away, feeling the increasingly pressing pressure from her surroundings, she still moved forward cautiously and hesitantly, walking slower and slower.

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    Taking a deep breath, Luo Hongyu couldn't help but run slower and slower, and finally turned from running to walking, and finally turned into snail-like squirming. He had to rest for a while after taking half a step, otherwise he was afraid that he would accidentally exceed the tolerance limit

    At the same time, Yang Feng has easily passed the 189th step and moved towards the 190th level.  I have to say that this step is really long. It was half a meter long at the beginning and became a mile long in the end.

    There are fewer and fewer evil ghosts on both sides, but the soul power of resentment is getting stronger and stronger.  Presumably, as the evil ghosts' strength increases as they go down, more of their kind are devoured, which further strengthens their soul power.

    "Who is that? You dare to go down to level 190. How come you haven't seen it before? Is it the new Death?" In the darkness, a pair of red eyes stared closely at Yang Feng from far away, uttering a sinister expression.  A sad voice.

    A group of evil figures around him smiled evilly: "Since he is new here, let him feel the horror of our level 190 purgatory."

    "Yes, the new Death God overestimates his capabilities and dares to come to level 190. We must never let him go back leisurely like this, Jie Jie Jie."

    "Why go back? Let him die here forever. Right, boss?"

    ¡­¡­

    A group of phantoms looked at each other, and they all laughed evilly.The two red eyes were also flashing, exuding a cold light: "This young god of death dares to run wild in the 190-level purgatory, there is no reason to return alive."

    Boom!

    With a roar, the moment Yang Feng jogged up to the 190th step, an unparalleled terrifying soul power shot out like a missile, hitting Yang Feng directly.

    At the same time, there was also the maniacal laughter of the 190-level prison boss: "It makes me lose my mind, you little brat, hahaha"

    bump!

    However, before his laughter lasted long, there was a loud noise, and the two pairs of red eyes turned upside down, rolling back more than a hundred meters, knocking all the evil ghosts along the way.

    When everything calmed down, all the evil ghosts hurried forward to take a look, only to find that at this moment, their boss was lying on his back on the ground, his illusory figure was trembling constantly, and his red eyes as big as copper bells were trembling.  Shaking, full of fear.

    "Boss, what's wrong? Why did you roll back so much just now? What happened?"

    "Damn it!"

    His face couldn¡¯t stop trembling, and the big guy was still trembling.

    The evil ghosts looked at each other and said inexplicably: "Boss, we are ghosts. Don't you see us every day? Is there anything strange about it?"

    ¡°Idiot, that¡¯s not what I meant!¡±

    Shaking his head hard, the boss quickly straightened up, his eyes full of unbelievable solemnity: "That kid what the hell kind of monster is he? With my 190-level soul power, hitting him is like hitting a mountain.  It was bounced back directly. Even the Hungry Ghost King has never given me such a terrifying feeling."

    What?

    The body was shaken, and all the evil ghosts were shocked. Then they looked at Yang Feng's coquettish steps not far away, and his leisurely jogging while whistling, as if they didn't feel anything at all, and were instantly stunned.

    The boss's soul-power attack with all his strength was not only rebounded, but also knocked the boss over hundreds of somersaults. This girl also acted like a normal person. Who is so sacred about it?

    "The 200-level master of the Hungry Ghost Path, the nightmare of all the evil ghosts imprisoned in purgatory, the Hungry Ghost King, the strength of his soul power gives me the impression that it is as hard as diamond, and if I bump into it, I will be knocked to pieces.  Just a bloody head."

    With his eyes twitching, the boss stared closely at Yang Feng's retreating back: "But this kid, to me, feels like a mountain with no top. Let alone a collision, it's just a glance.  , it¡¯s enough to make people surrender to the ground.¡±

    how come?

    All the evil ghosts couldn't help but be shocked. All the evil ghosts were in disbelief: "Boss, the Hungry Ghost King is already at the top level of soul power, level 200. Even if there is a soul in the world that is stronger than the Hungry Ghost King, it must not be much stronger. But listen.  What you said is that the soul power of the Hungry Ghost King is not as good as that of this kid? Are you wrong?"

    ¡°I also hope it feels wrong, but that feeling is so real.¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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