No one thought that at this time, anyone would dare to speak.
"It's him, that arrogant man with five thousand souls!"
Mi Feng's eyes were startled, and he saw Lin Tianyou leaning against a big tree, squinting at Feijiao Quasi-Ghost King, looking extremely frivolous.
"It seems that I was wrong. His arrogance must be due to something wrong with his brain.
It’s okay to be arrogant towards us. After all, we are good ghosts among the ghost clan who don’t like to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
But he is a quasi-ghost king, and if you are arrogant towards such a terrifying and powerful person, aren’t you looking for death?”
Although he was already facing the hammer from Feijiao Quasi-Ghost King, Mi Feng still showed a touch of contempt for Lin Tianyou's idiotic behavior.
It is not wrong for a person to be arrogant, but when he is arrogant and cannot recognize the environment he is in, he is an idiot.
He believed that this flying horned quasi-ghost king would mercilessly smash Lin Tianyou into meat pies with one hammer.
Because no strong person from the ghost clan can stand there calmly after being provoked.
Hearing the sudden sound, Feijiao Quasi-Ghost King was indeed stunned for a long time.
He thought he was a subordinate of Ling Tian Ghost King, but found that he had broken into Ling Tian's territory.
After all, he said he would eat him alive when he first came up.
Apart from Lingtian Ghost King, who else would dare to say this kind of thing?
But when he turned around, what he saw was a young man leaning against a big tree.
Moreover, the soul power is only five thousand.
He is a weak ant that cannot be weaker.
"Boy, are you the one who just said you wanted to eat me alive?"
The quasi-ghost king with flying horns has an expression that seems to be smiling but not smiling.
He has been wandering in the underworld for hundreds of years, and apart from the ghost clan with higher soul power than him, no ant with less than 10,000 soul power has ever dared to talk to him like this.
And now the person who is talking nonsense about him is a boy with no hair at all.
He found it funny just thinking about it.
"That's right, this is what I said. Now keep your hammer, I won't embarrass you."
Lin Tianyou took a few steps forward and spoke indifferently.
The reason why he wanted that hammer was because he felt that the workmanship of the hammer was good and the soul power on it was sufficient.
The benefits of magical instruments in the Yang world are divided by the number of times they are consecrated.
Weapons in the underworld are classified as good or bad based on the amount of ghost energy and soul power in the weapon.
To a certain extent, this hammer is second only to Lin Tianyou's Qingzhi Sword.
In line with the principle of not suffering any loss, Lin Tianyou let Feijiao Quasi Ghost King leave, so it was very reasonable for him to accept a hammer as reward.
"Crazy, completely crazy, I just insulted Fei Jiao, and now I'm coveting Fei Jiao's weapons.
This kind of behavior is completely seeking death!
It’s okay to have a companion before you die, but it’s a pity that this companion is a waste.”
Mi Feng shook his head inwardly.
He really wanted to know which family this young man was from, and he actually developed such a ungrateful character.
Being able to live to the age of eighteen in the underworld is simply a miracle.
Seeing Lin Tianyou's fearless look, Feijiao Quasi Ghost King was frightened for a moment, and first threatened to eat him alive.
Then he asked him to keep his hammer.
To dare to say such a thing, one must at least be a ghost clan boss with 150,000 soul power.
He secretly used ghost magic and sensed it carefully to see if this young man was hiding his strength.
But no matter how he sensed it, Lin Tianyou still had those five thousand soul powers lingering around him.
"Could it be that this young man has practiced ghost arts that can hide the realm of soul power?
It shouldn't be possible, even Lord Hurricane can't hide his soul power value very well.
How can he, a young boy, be more powerful than Lord Hurricane?"
Fei Jiao Quasi Ghost King secretly laughed at himself for becoming more and more timid, to be frightened by a bumbling young boy.
Ghost magic that hides soul power values exists in the underworld, but the level of this kind of ghost magic is very high.
He once saw an illustration of ghost arts in the library of the Hurricane Ghost King.
There is a book on the hidden soul technique recorded above.
When this technique is practiced to a great extent, strong men of the same level will be unable to perceive the practitioner's current soul power value.
However, the Soul Hiding Technique is a top-notch ghost technique that cannot be obtained in a small seventeenth-tier town like Hurricane City.
You must at least go to a medium-sized city above the tenth level to have a chance to buy it.
"Boy, are you trying to be mysterious?
You obviously only have five thousand soul power, but you pretend to hide your strength. This kind of bluff of yours will have no effect in front of a truly strong person!"
The quasi-Ghost King Feijiao has already regarded Lin Tianyou as a bluffing weakling, and does not think that Lin Tianyou will be a more powerful ghost king than him.
"bluff?"
Lin Tianyou chuckled lightly and said:
"I never bother to do this, because you don't have the ability to ask me to bluff.
Now I give you a minute to consider whether to put down the hammer and leave.
If you're still standing here after one minute, then you can be my lunch."
After Lin Tianyou finished speaking, he took out a watch from the space scroll and started timing.
That way, it doesn't look like a joke at all.
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard!"
Feijiao Quasi Ghost King suddenly laughed loudly.
This was the first time he met an arrogant young man with such a personality.
He is countless times more arrogant than the son of the Hurricane Ghost King.
It's a pity that the son of the Hurricane Ghost King has a soul power of nearly 100,000, and he is a real strong man of the ghost clan.
And Lin Tianyou is just a little devil with 5,000 souls, not even worthy to carry the shoes of the son of the Hurricane Ghost King.
Whoosh!
The hammer in his hand was swung violently several times, creating a strong wind.
Feijiao Quasi Ghost King's murderous intention suddenly arose in his heart.
No ghost can continue to live in the underworld after insulting him.
Especially a fifth-level demon like this, even more so!
At this moment, he didn't even care about Sister Hong and Mi Feng. He only had eyes for Lin Tianyou. The hammer in his hand was filled with ghostly energy and made a buzzing blood-devouring sound.
"In less than a minute, I will smash you into a pulp!"
The quasi-ghost king of Feijiao was impatient. Before Lin Tianyou could count for a minute, he had already strode out and was in front of Lin Tianyou in an instant.
The heavy hammer, carrying a strong ghost aura, struck from top to bottom.
If this hammer hits, even if Lin Tianyou's head is made of iron, it will be smashed into pieces.
Unless Lin Tianyou can escape in time.
However, he still stood where he was. The old god was there and he didn't care at all about the hammer that was about to fall on his head.
"Oh, he is indeed a piece of garbage with 5,000 souls. He can be hit with a hammer, but he doesn't even react.
If his soul power were slightly increased to ten thousand, he might be able to react and use his body skills to dodge.
Pity!"
Mi Feng sighed greatly. In the underworld, there were not many brave people. Although Lin Tianyou was arrogant, his courage was worthy of Mi Feng's admiration.