Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 39 The Unforgettable First Meeting

The three-meter-tall ghost uncle raised his head helplessly.

For a split second, Lin Feng's spiritual thoughts were on the tip of the sword for a split second.

He couldn't even hear the lightning in the sky and the rolling thunder.

peace in the heart.

No time for rants.

All energy is on this sword.

This sword is his life.

Even the wind and the rain, along his side, turned into him in the seventh-rank period, the most amazing sword so far!
There is a sword that never returns.

Together with the wind and rain, together with the sword energy, it turned into a thin white trace, and the surrounding evergreen leaves also fell, surrounding him.

Because the sword was too fast and the leaves were too slow, Lin Feng disappeared, but the leaves were still in place.

His sword let out a sharp howl, and that whistling sound overwhelmed the thunder in the sky at this moment.

The ghost uncle seemed to be a ghost, he was called to break the Xingzang and showed his original shape.

She raised her head, sluggishly, the skin on her body was like dry wall skin, falling down in a rustle.

The flesh and blood were exposed.

There was blood all over her body, her head shrank rapidly, like a sponge that had been absorbed, all the blood was concentrated in her chest.

The second nature disappeared, and on her chest, there was only one face!

A priest mask made of gold!

Whether it was the elixir, the cane, or the mask, they had been used and taken by her long after she heard the strange priest's voice.

She thought the mountain people were sacrifices, but she didn't know that she was also a sacrifice.

She is a more advanced sacrifice than those mountain people.

Again.

The blood-eating god has never had any morals, and his six-day old qi has never had anything to do with morality.

Before the priest's mask could be recovered, the ghost uncle was gone!
A sword, three meters high, cut the ghost uncle who was shrinking rapidly, and even the ground under the belt, splitting into two halves.

A sword skill that has never been seen before.

Self comprehension.

There is no time to see what he has realized.

To see the body.

The corpse fell limply on both sides.

Her person has become two halves.

There was even a deep hole in the ground, I don't know how deep it was.

Before he could recover to the peak of the mask, Lin Feng did it.

However, the three-meter-tall person was divided into two halves, but the inside was dry and withered. Whether it was blood vessels or muscles, they were all sucked dry by something at this moment.

Lin Feng had no choice but to stagger back two steps, away from the corpse.

With this sword strike, Lin Feng's feet were paralyzed, like cooked noodles, and he couldn't stand firmly. Fortunately, he is now on his own territory. The power is sent to his body.

Take two long, deep breaths.

Lin Feng felt that his physical strength and energy were gradually recovering.

Looking at the intact mask and scepter on the ground, Lin Feng didn't touch these things.

Too evil.

He saw that the game gave hints about these three things.

【Tampered Sacrificial Prayer】

【Flesh · Priest Mask】

【Sacrificial staff】

The ghost uncle died unjustly, she thought it was a chance, she wanted his supernatural powers, and he wanted her flesh and blood.

It is not easy to cut a three-meter person in half.

Not to mention pulling the ground out of such a big hole.

But what he didn't expect was that it was such a force.

That mask is fine.

As the lightning flashed, Lin Feng saw the mask, and it seemed that his eyes were scarlet, peeping at him.

With a sense of malice.

It's looking at him.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

Didn't try another sword.

He performed exceptionally well with the sword just now, and that sword didn't break the mask, which meant that his next attack wouldn't break the mask either.

When the ghost uncle killed him earlier, I don't know if he didn't see the details of this person, or because he was too weak at that time, there was no need for the ghost uncle to move this thing, he was killed by the ghost uncle.

Now when Uncle Ghost came to his senses, she suddenly died suddenly.

Lin Feng always felt that the strange things in the tomb passage seemed to have a different kind of greed for blood.

Lin Feng planned to leave, and then explored the new map, the tomb passage.

The lightning continued, but Lin Feng's [Sword Heart] seemed to reach its peak in an instant.

Behind!

Lin Feng turned his head and saw a huge shadow.

He suddenly remembered that he saw those figurines, when he first met, he described them.

"They are like puppets in a silk show, being pulled by an invisible tall figure."

This statement is true.

At the first glance, Lin Feng saw through the essence of these figurines.

At this moment, he finally saw clearly what was behind him.

A huge shadow indeed, can't describe what is this shadow, about a person?

Very high.

Lightning flashed continuously, but the strange thing was that Lin Feng could see this huge shadow, but the lightning couldn't make him leave any shadow behind.

Strange.

Strange to the extreme.

There seemed to be countless ropes hanging down from the figure's hands.

These ropes probably fell on the figurines?

Lin Feng wanted to move, wanted to leave, the strange thing was that the authority of the mountain god didn't help him this time, his speed was very fast, and the speed of this black shadow was even faster.

The ropes all over the sky fell down and hooked towards Lin Feng!

Every rope is alive!
a bit!
Lin Feng's hair exploded all over his body!

Did not escape.

Attacks are useless to them.

play tricks!

Where there is such a thing, your attack on him is ineffective, and his attack on you forms a critical strike.

More importantly, [Mountain God's Wrath] is useless against Sombra.

Dragon and tiger energy is useful, but its effect is too meager.

Can't hurt the shadows.

In one fell swoop, Lin Feng was slapped on the ground, his bones shattered, and those ropes that seemed to be alive fell from the sky, like twisted ropes, gradually increasing their force, and twisted his neck bones!
He died of exhaustion, and his death was very unsafe.

Even though he downplayed the feeling of suffocation of death, Lin Feng was expelled from the game world, still in a daze!
What's happening here?
How did you die?
Why is there a mechanical descendant, what is this thing?
It is the legendary Yin God of Xiangxi.

Or an existence that came out of the tomb?
Why, he couldn't see these things before, but now he sees them?

Is it because he killed Uncle Ghost?
A little mystery solved, only to find more, covering his eyes.

Lin Feng was in a hurry.

It's like a decryption game, he doesn't feel well if he doesn't continue playing.

Between [Start from the beginning] and [Continue the game], Lin Feng chose [Continue the game] without hesitation. He didn't plan to clear the three lives. He just wanted to see what was going on. He had a I feel that this tomb passage has an inseparable relationship with his future game missions.

Opening his eyes, Lin Feng felt that his power had returned again. Every time he [continue the game], the state was refreshed, whether it was a shattered neck bone or something else, it would return to its original state.

After strangling him, he was not hung.

He got up from the ground, saw the huge black figure about to leave in the distance, and seemed to feel someone's resurrection.

The black shadow turned around again and looked at the "resurrected" prey.

(End of this chapter)