No one could imagine that the pangolin opened its mouth and spewed out a mass of black gas. The black gas seemed to have life. It turned into a long whip and rolled up to elder Bai. Bai Changlao quickly retreated and pushed away the attack of the long whip, but the long whip did not pursue. It was like pulling out of the pangolin. It turned into a mass of black gas in the air and squirmed rapidly, Gradually changed its shape into a cat, and people heard a "meow" in their ears.

"Why are these goods coming out?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously. Unfortunately, Zhang Daofeng can't answer this question. He doesn't know what this guy named Yama wants. It's no exception for him in the pangolin, but he stayed well and suddenly ran out, which is a little unclear.

"Hahaha! Are you excited, shocked, scared, or scared to pee?" Yama laughed and asked excitedly.

Black lines obviously appeared on a pile of heads, but the bottom of my heart was wondering what this thing was. It was clearly in the shape of a cat, but people said that it was a legendary monster, but the monster should not be in this ghost state! This thing can't be called a monster. It's just a demon on the left.

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"Gaga! I want you all to be punished." the face changing speed of the king of hell is definitely faster than that of a child. The instant laughter makes people hear the meaning of teasing, and some people can't help but want to fight.

"Ah!... ah!" screamed one after another, not the cry of the king of hell, but from around the death valley. With the scream, people fell down continuously.

"Alas!" Yang Feng sighed. Different from the people outside, he knew what it was. When the king of hell and pangolin came on stage, how could there be less powerful ghost? The ghost of the king of hell can be seen and touched, but it is more invisible and sudden attack, which is really hard to prevent.

"The sky thunder borrows the method!" with a violent sound, a lightning bolt cleaved down in the air and directly cleaved on a ghost. The ghost instantly dissipated between heaven and earth. Everyone took out the moves to press the bottom of the box and launched a counterattack.

Although ghosts are terrible and strange, among these people, there are experts and professionals. Therefore, once a strong defense system is established, these ghosts are really not enough.

"Alas!" Zhang Daofeng sighed. Yang Feng was puzzled. There was nothing to sigh about.

"You forget that ghosts can be reorganized, and every time they are reorganized, their strength is stronger," Zhang Daofeng explained.

Yang Feng was stunned and frowned. Jiuyin Zhenjun's ability to reorganize ghosts is very abnormal. If he reorganizes these ghosts, it can't be said that the king of hell will have more brothers and sisters, but the strength of the ghosts in the final form will never be too poor. Otherwise, Jiuyin Zhenjun won't be like this and sent them.

The true king of nine Yin is nearby. This is Yang Feng's positive answer, but he can't find it, let alone the eyes. But Yang Feng believes that the true king of nine Yin must be there, otherwise his ability to control the ghost is not so exaggerated.

Yang Feng guessed right. The true king of the nine Yin is nearby, hidden behind a big stone not far from the death valley. Yang Feng is observing, and he is also observing, but he is observing where Yang Feng is. He missed the scene of Yang Feng challenging the heroes, but he believes that Yang Feng will definitely come. If Yang Feng doesn't come, it will be abnormal.

In the mouth of the king of hell, there was a strange cry. At the beginning, people didn't feel anything, but soon, some people felt some pain in the skull and a little swelling in the head. Most importantly, in this case, there was a feeling of drowsiness, which was obviously abnormal.

After discovering the abnormality, people think of attacking the king of hell. It is clear that as long as you kill the king of hell, this situation can be eliminated. However, the king of hell is so easy to be eliminated. The black cat has been flying flexibly in the air. The laughter is mixed with that strange cry. Listening to it, it is like laughing at people, "you can't hit, you can't hit". That's all, With this sound, someone began to fall down, as if asleep.

"If you practice your body but don't practice your spirit, you'll be killed!" Zhang Daofeng said angrily and told a big fact. The people who fell first, without exception, are weak in spirit. Whether it's hypnosis or direct mental attack, in general, it's a kind of mental attack, so there's no doubt that these people fell first.

"You think it's practicing God. How many of them can withstand the attack of the king of hell?" Yang Feng asked angrily.

"Wen Wen, they certainly can. If you don't believe the facts, let them go." Zhang Daofeng retorted favorably.

Yang Feng turned his eyes and said nothing directly. Can this be a level? It's not a level. It seems unfair to put it together. However, if it's Wenwen, they will never be killed by this level of spiritual attack.

If you want to fight the king of hell, you can't resist this attack. More and more people fell around the death valley. Many people fled away in fear. However, under the cover of the sound, they can't escape. Especially when they escape, they must relax. Even a little relaxation will be fatal. No, three people fell straight. When they fell, The boss with his eyes open seems to have found something strange. Unfortunately, they have no chance to verify the authenticity of this matter and inform others of this news.

On the ground, a man got up and scratched his head. He seemed very embarrassed. Seeing this man, Yang Feng couldn't help exclaiming. This is not who our little six can be. The appearance of this goods made Yang Feng more sure that the true king of the nine Yin is definitely around. Otherwise, he wouldn't be willing to let little six one face Yang Feng. He has seen Yang Feng's strength, Small 61 is like beating a dog with meat buns. If you dare to throw it away, people will dare to eat it.

"No matter what, if you hit a small one, you're not afraid that the old one won't come out." Yang Feng secretly decided to show up and give him a surprise, a big surprise, but before Yang Feng sent out the surprise, they gave him a big surprise.