Chapter 179

"No -" the scream of the fierce ghost echoed on the blue stone bridge shrouded in clouds.

Also let the fierce ghosts under the bridge tremble one by one, and their eyes retracted their heads in horror.

"Is it useful to hide?"

Qin Feng's cold eyes swept to the calm Styx River under the bridge.

With a gentle wave.

"Boom!"

The just gathered black fog was swept by a hurricane, quickly winding upward, and the bloody Styx River set off a raging wave again.

It's like the roar of a dragon.

"Wow -"

"Wow -"

The bloody spray rushed into the air, wrapped in the cries of countless fierce ghosts, and slapped heavily on the bluestone bridge deck.

Before the waves receded, a short figure stared at the short legs and rushed to a fierce ghost.

Then he bit hard on the fierce ghost's neck.

He nibbled quickly.

Then.

One, two, three... Countless small meat balls surged from all directions, and the huge waves kept churning, but these short figures were like playing.

It was not affected at all.

In a shrill scream, the only small meat ball standing on the bluestone brick kept rising.

This is the real body of the small meat ball.

Even if the strength of the small meat group was suppressed to the peak of the ghost general, the power of the ghost king still made all the fierce ghosts tremble.

What's more?

Where is the fierce ghost's opponent?

This is absolute!

of course.

With the present strength of the small meat group, a fierce ghost is far from enough to improve him.

But.

There are countless fierce ghosts in the Styx.

Qin Feng will not miss the good opportunity to promote the small meat ball. Similarly, he will not allow the ghost gas to integrate into the Styx again.

Gently raised his hand, a black and gold token appeared in Qin Feng's palm.

He secretly turned the Dharma formula and introduced a trace of merit into the token.

"Buzz!"

Ghosts and gods send out light brilliance.

Gentle, but not dazzling.

Raising his hand again, the ghost and God order rushed directly into the air and rotated rapidly.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

The ghosts and gods kept shaking and frantically sucked the black fog in the hurricane.

It also makes those ferocious faces on the token more lifelike, like ghosts and evil spirits greedily sucking ghost gas, as if they would rush out of the token and pour into the Styx River in the next moment.

"Step!"

"Step!"

The crisp footsteps knocked on the bluestone bricks. Qin Feng followed a group of small meat balls and walked forward step by step.

But his eyes quickly scanned around, looking for the figure of the spirit of Styx.

However.

There was nothing but those howling ghosts.

On this Naihe bridge, even Qin Feng could not feel the passage of time. He looked up into the distance.

I see.

The bluestone bridge stretched straight into the darkness as if it had no end at all.

I don't know how long it took.

Under the crazy ingestion, the ghost and God order exudes a simple and majestic atmosphere, and the original gentle light is becoming more and more prosperous.

Vaguely.

As if something had broken the shackles.

There was a soft noise:

"Ka!"

But the voice came not from ghosts and gods, but from small meat balls.

As soon as Qin Feng bowed his head, he saw that countless small meat balls stopped climbing. Their whole bodies were wrapped with strong ghost gas, constantly emitting a terrible smell.

As if in this terrible breath, even the cry of the fierce ghost became weak.

Just.

Those eyes, which had been covered by the power of merit, turned scarlet again.

"Boom!"

Countless small meat balls suddenly disappeared, leaving only a small figure in the middle of the bridge.

Then.

A terrible evil spirit rushed into the sky from the small meat ball. At this moment, the originally raging Styx river seemed to fall into a static state.

The evil spirit condensed into a black cloud in mid air.

But the blood color in the dark clouds seemed more demonic than the blood color in the Styx river.

"It's going to be promoted." Qin Feng's mouth slightly stirred up.

Although the strength of the fierce ghost is not worth mentioning in front of the ghost king, even if there are no tens of thousands of fierce ghosts swallowed by the small meat ball along the way, there is no difference.

Enough to promote the little meat ball to ghost king!

"Shua!"

The body of the small meat ball floated into the air, and his body expanded a whole circle at the speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like an inflatable ball.

And his skin, from the previous pink and tender, has changed into pure black again.

"Boom, boom!"

The body of the small meatball expands and compresses.

Like a crystal clear black jade, it is constantly polished.

Suddenly.

"Hiss!" The small meat ball is like an air leaking ball. It recovers its short body again, but if you look carefully, it will happen that the small meat ball is a little higher than before.

The little meat ball opened his eyes, and the scarlet in his eyes had completely disappeared.

There are only two empty eyes left.

"Pa!"

The small meat ball jumped into Qin Feng's arms, shriveled his mouth and looked wronged.

Promotion.

But promotion here will still be suppressed.

Now the small meat ball can only play the strength of the primary ghost king at most.

Although the improvement of strength also improves the intelligence of the small meat ball.

But it's just like a three-year-old.

Even if the small meat ball wants to improve, it is only out of instinct. Where do you know what to suppress.

"Pa!"

Qin Feng knocked on the forehead of the small meat ball with a snap of his finger and shook his head with a smile: "they have been promoted two levels in a row. They are afraid of being envied to death. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

"Hum..." the little meat ball covered his forehead with his short hand and grunted twice.

"Oh, this temper is still up!"

Qin Feng picked up his eyebrows and said with emotion on his face, "look at your dirty. You have to wash well when you go back."

Hearing this, the little meat ball trembled.

He quickly buried his head in Qin Feng's chest, secretly raised his head, and asked Qu Baba to look at Qin Feng.

"It's no use begging for mercy."

Qin Feng shook his head seriously, but his eyes were full of spoil.

Just then.

"Wow!"

Ghosts and gods make the light on the suddenly bloom.

The magnificent golden light lit up the whole Styx River, and the breath of ghosts and gods seemed to climb to the extreme.

"Double happiness!" There was a touch of excitement in Qin Feng's eyes.

It's unrealistic to let ghosts and gods directly advance to heaven.

But let the ghost order rise to a small level.

It's still possible.

It's only a small promotion. Of course, he can't directly command people who are stronger than him, but he can command more ghosts and evils.

however.

Ghost Qi alone is not enough. It also needs a lot of nether power and merit power. Although Qin Feng can't provide too much merit power, it's enough for him to consume his own merit power.

Poor, only the power of the nether world.

And there must be the power of the nether world in the Styx.

"Draw the power of the nether world!"

Qin Feng's eyes moved.

The origin of the Styx is composed of the power of the nether world. If you want to extract the power of the nether world, you must go deep into the Styx.

This is a bold move.

But.

It's worth a try!