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1380 Came for Guan Yu

"Ghost Clan of Jiaozhi Country?"

Lin Tianyou looked puzzled when he heard this.

He hasn't even heard of Jiaozhi Kingdom.

I don't know where it is.

"Lord, Jiaozhi Kingdom is a vassal state of our ancient China. Later I heard that it changed its name and was called Vietnam."

At this time, in the heroic space, Zhuge Liang, the knowledgeable and talented, spoke.

Seeing that Lin Tianyou's face was full of questions, he took the initiative to solve the problem.

As a qualified military advisor, this is something you must always be prepared to do.

"Oh, it turns out to be the Yue Kingdom?"

Lin Tianyou suddenly realized.

Then, he spoke in a cold tone and asked Brother Xiang Feng:

"Why did your ghost tribe in Yue Kingdom run to the territory of our Chinese ghost tribe?"

Brother Feng felt that his body seemed to be frozen, so he did not dare to neglect it, so he quickly answered:

"Yes, that's right. My master likes Guan Yu very much. I heard that Guan Yu left a remnant soul in the Soul Mountain and turned into a heroic spirit.

He wanted to accept Guan Yu, so he came from the distant underworld of the Jiaozhi Ghost Clan to the underworld of the Chinese Ghost Clan."

"Lord, I heard that every family in Yue liked to worship Guan Gong during his lifetime.

Maybe the other party admires Guan Yu so much that he came here from thousands of miles to take away Ying Yu's remnant soul."

Zhuge Liang spoke again.

"Hmph, with their ghost tribe in a small place, they dare to steal the heroic spirits of this young master? Seeking death!"

Lin Tianyou's voice became colder:

"Sorry, I don't feel anything about the quasi-ghost emperor of Yue State that I told you.

If he dares to come to find Master Ben, then Master Ben will open the door and be with him at any time.

However, I hope your quasi-ghost emperor is a little stronger.

At least let me kill you so well. Don’t be destroyed by your soul if you can’t even withstand a move, that would be too embarrassing!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tianyou's aura surged, causing the sky to change color slightly.

"Is this still a young ghost clan?

He is simply an old ghost demon who has lived for tens of thousands of years!"

Frightened by Lin Tianyou's momentum, Brother Feng's face no longer had blood.

Only now did he realize how stupid he was, he actually dared to negotiate terms with such a terrible ghost boy.

It’s right that his master is a quasi-ghost emperor, but it is impossible to change the color of the sky just by relying on momentum!

"Escape, you must escape, otherwise I will die!"

Brother Feng did not hesitate at all, bit his finger and used a trace of soul blood as a guide to form a ghost handprint.

Then the speed of the entire person was several times faster than that of the fastest bird in the underworld.

In just an instant, his figure had already flew thousands of meters, and had already exceeded the speed of the sound.

The explosion of the sonic boom was like a burst of thunder, resounding throughout the earth.

It is not easy to achieve supersonic speed in the underworld.

Because the underworld is full of yin energy.

If the ghost clan flies too fast, it will be hindered by the Yin Qi and forcibly ignore it, it will even be damaged by the Yin Qi.

But Brother Feng just wanted to escape to his master and explain to his master about catching the Dragon King.

So, regardless of the damage caused to the soul by excessive speed, run with all your might.

"I learned this ghost technique from a Chinese ghost clan.

The ghost clan said that this is a forbidden technique. Every time he uses it, he must use his own soul blood as an introduction, which is very harmful to the soul.

But I have to say that this technique is the fastest in the underworld.

I believe that even if the Dragon King of Ghosts can really kill the Mountain-Shenzhen Corpse Emperor, he will never be able to catch up with my forbidden technique, right?"

Brother Feng thought to himself while running away.

After using this magic, he will need at least several days to recover.

But it's all worth it.

In the future, he can even show off in front of his tribe members, "Look, Brother Feng can pretend to be a pussy in front of the Ghost-Catching Dragon King, and can still run away successfully. Who can do it?"

Perhaps because he was fascinated, he couldn't help but feel proud on his face.

"Haha, the Dragon King of Ghost Catching, you want to kill me too? You'll be the next life!"

Just as he was laughing proudly, a shadow from far to near appeared in front of him.

At first, Brother Feng thought it was a dark tree and wanted to turn around and go around.

As a result, when the shadow approached, his proud smile suddenly froze on his face.

That shadow is not a dark tree, but a ghost-catching dragon king, Lin Tianyou!

"How, how is that possible?"

Brother Feng was shocked, and even the eyes looked at Lin Tianyou seemed to be watching the great devil who had been suppressed by Ksitigarbha in hell for thousands of years.

He didn't know how Lin Tianyou appeared in front of him.

Could it be that this young man's speed is higher than himself?

"Yo, why don't you run away?"

The old god Lin Tianyou stood there, looking at Brother Feng with a playful look on his face.

"So what if I ask you to run for ten seconds first? If I want to catch up with you, I only need one thought to do it."

The battle between Lin Tianyou and Zhenshan Corpse Emperor was many times faster than that of Brother Feng.

With the level of body movements and ghost skills of Brother Feng, it can't even get into Lin Tianyou's eyes.

If Lin Tianyou knew that the other party's technique was a forbidden technique, he would definitely make his stomach hurt.

It has just reached the standard of supersonic speed, can this be considered a forbidden technique?

thump!

A heavy muffled sound came out.

Brother Feng knelt on the ground without hesitation and kowtowed violently to Lin Tianyou.

"Good life for you, Lord Dragon, I don't want to be destroyed. Please, please treat me as a fart!"

"Since you dare to run to the territory of my Chinese ghost tribe to collect heroic spirits, and the heroic spirits you received were Guan Yu, you should be conscious of being killed.

Now, let me completely destroy my soul in this land!”

Lin Tianyou's tone was cold and he slapped a seven-star palm at Brother Feng's Tianling Gave.

Click!

The sound of the skull shattering sounded, and the seventh-level ghost king from Yue Kingdom was destroyed in a foreign land.

"I didn't expect that this guy is still a seventh-level ghost king of the third grade.

Well, you can't waste his soul, put it away and give it to my heroes."

Lin Tianyou took out a sword from the space scroll, dug out Brother Feng's soul heart, and sent it into the heroic spirit space, allowing them to distribute it themselves.

After doing all this, his eyes fell on Feng Ge's space scroll again.

Since the other party’s purpose is to collect the generals, I guess there are other ways to contact other companions in the space scroll.

Lin Tianyou waved his hand, and the space scroll hanging on Brother Feng's waist flew into his hand.

Other people’s space scrolls have special barriers.

However, this kind of barrier is simply a slight meaning to the omnipotent Lin Tianyou.

He randomly used a soul power, and the barrier on the space scroll seemed to be pried open, and it was useless.

The spiritual consciousness swept, and all the things inside were poured out of the space scroll.

There are a large number of soul coins, several good quality daggers, and a jade plaque.

There was a wave of soul power on the jade plaque. When Lin Tianyou held it in his hand and looked carefully, he found that the word "Wu" was engraved on it. (To be continued)
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