Volume 3 Chapter 240

The long sword of ice with a huge ray of light in the air suddenly hovered. (-<  >-net.)

Ying Chengfeng looked at him in surprise. A strong man at the peak of the Golden Realm would kneel down to the enemy at this moment and beg for his life. This seemed to be an unimaginable thing no matter how you look at it.

With his eyes rolling, Ying Chengfeng snorted: "Removing all the spiritual weapons and taking out all the talismans, I will spare your life."

Kettle hesitated just now, and the light of the sword in the air suddenly became stronger again.

He didn't dare to hesitate anymore. Kettle endured the severe pain in his chest and abdomen and took off all the spiritual weapons on his body. Because he sensed a strong murderous intent from Ying Chengfeng's body. As long as he hesitated for a moment, the super-grade spiritual weapons hanging above his head would definitely cut him into flesh.

In fact, he lost this time unfairly. With his strength and the golden-level spiritual armor on his body, he would not have been defeated so tragic if he had not encountered a big explosion filled with the power of light.

At this time, his body was covered in blood. Although the blood was stopped by the circulation of true energy, the severe pain was still eroding every cell on his body. If it weren't for the greatest threat to his life, he might have even fainted.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes fell on the spiritual armor, but then he shook his head slightly and called out a pity.

The golden-level spiritual armor is such a precious spiritual weapon, but at this moment the black air spreading over the spiritual armor has weakened a lot, and there is a gap in the chest and abdomen.

However, this gap is not big, it is just a trace left by the ice sword penetrating through it.

It is worthy of being a golden-level armor. Even when it has been baptized and purified by the power of light and weakened its power to the extreme, it still has powerful protective power, which can weaken the power of the ice sword that has been superimposed by five spiritual powers to the minimum.

If not, even if Kettle is a peak gold-level powerhouse, he will definitely die.

However, after the purification of the light power of the Hunyuan Explosion of the Qi, the power of the armor has dropped to an underestimate level, and I am afraid that it may not be able to maintain the level of the gold level. (-<  >-net.)

Retracting his gaze, Ying Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "Ketel, your Alphat family surrounded the ruins of the Yinfeng Ghost Creature. What exactly do you want to do?"

The reason why he temporarily spared the other person's life was not because of the old guy's plea, but because he wanted to understand the real reason why the other person spent such a huge price.

Because he vaguely felt that the other party's behavior should be related to the underground blood pool.

Kettle's body trembled slightly, but at this moment, all the spiritual weapons on his body were lost. Under the light of the ice sword, he was already a person who was the slaughter and I was a fisherman, and he no longer had any hope of luck.

"Sir, we are setting up a family formation here to wait for the ancestor to come." Kettle gasped heavily and said, "If the ancestor had not left seclusion, our family would not have been out of full bloom."

Ying Chengfeng's heart moved slightly and said coldly: "What's so important? Let's talk about it."

Kettle felt bitter, but since he explained the first sentence, the obstacles in his heart became smaller and smaller.

"Sir, this matter must start with Alfat, the new generation of the family's pride." He took a deep breath, endured the severe pain of the wound on his body, and said, "Alfat sent a secret message, and found the breath of the ghost soldiers in the purple gold realm in this ruins."

"Purple Gold Realm Ghost Soldier?"

Ying Chengfeng gasped, his face changed unpredictable, and he shouted luck in his heart.

Through the little wolf's eyes, he had seen Alfat escape from the flip-flop with his own eyes, and he also knew the fact that Jiang Wenli would never return it.

He originally planned to go down and observe, but now he is glad that he was not so reckless at the beginning, otherwise he would have to be with Jiang Wenli now.

In the Purple Gold Realm, this kind of strength is beyond the world. Although he is a spiritual warrior in the Silver Realm and can challenge the Golden Realm above the level, if he meets a powerful person in the Purple Gold Realm, he will definitely be dead but not alive.

"Yes, it's the Purple Gold Realm Ghost Soldier." Kettle smiled bitterly and said, "After hearing the news, the head of the family immediately issued two orders. The first is to use secret techniques to send family elites into the ancient battlefield. Be sure to surround this place and not allow outsiders to enter it. Second..." He glanced at Ying Chengfeng, as if he was afraid of it and wanted to speak.

Ying Chengfeng snorted coldly and said, "Speak quickly."

"Yes." Keitel gritted his teeth and said, "The second order is that the family instructs his disciples to find out the murderer who killed the Alfat brothers as soon as possible, and capture him and take back the treasure."

"Treasure?" Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and secretly called himself amazement.

Although the golden-level soft sword in Alfat's hand was powerful, it was at most one head higher than the golden-level spiritual armor on Kettle.

But the head of the family compared this treasure to this matter, which was really incredible.

He suddenly felt a sudden movement in his heart. Could it be that the head of the family was not talking about the golden-level soft sword?

"Ketel, what kind of treasure is it?"

Kettle hissed and sucked the air conditioner. He wanted to wrap the wound on his body with medicine. But since Ying Chengfeng did not allow it, he did not dare to move rashly, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it, saying, "It's the black miasma flag."

"What's the use of this thing? It's worth snatching by your hard work." Ying Chengfeng asked suspiciously.

Although the Black Miasma Flag is a rare weapon, its level is only silver, and its value is not even comparable to that of the golden-level soft sword. How can it afford such an evaluation?

Keitel smiled bitterly and said, "The Black Miasma Flag is the most treasure of the family. Although it looks at the level now, its potential and characteristics are unique." After a pause, he said, "What's more, in order to deal with ghost soldiers in the Purple Gold Realm, the Black Miasma Flag is indispensable."

Ying Chengfeng frowned slightly and said, "Speak carefully."

Keitel responded and said, "The biggest characteristic of the Black Miasma Flag is that it can absorb ghost energy, especially the space inside, which allows ghost soldiers to live and recuperate with this spiritual weapon."

Ying Chengfeng's heart pounded. He never thought that the black miasma flag would have such a magical effect.

The ghost soldiers in the Yinfeng Ghost Creature are extremely powerful. If they are released, it will definitely be a force that can sweep the world. Because those ghost soldiers are different from normal lives, they are difficult to be killed. Even if they are beaten into powder, they can be resurrected in the Yinfeng Ghost Creature.

Facing these powerful immortal soldiers, anyone will be troubled by it.

Fortunately, these ghost soldiers are greatly affected by the region. They must live in a place full of ghost energy for a long time. If they leave this environment, even the most powerful ghost soldiers will gradually weaken and eventually turn into nothingness.

Ying Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "Do you Alfat family want to subdue the ghost soldier in the Purple Gold Realm?"

"Yes, sir, I guessed it all at once, and the villain admired it." Kettle said complimentingly.

Ying Chengfeng sneered disdainfully. If he could not guess the ultimate goal of this family, wouldn't he become an idiot?

However, his eyes suddenly became cold and he said, "You are talking nonsense."

Kettle was shocked and hurriedly said, "Sir, every word is true, there is no false lies."

Ying Chengfeng snorted: "Since the Black Miasma Flag has this magical power, why are there no ghost soldiers there?"

When he said this, his face turned red.

In fact, the black aura in the Black Miasma Banner once turned into a tall giant and had a fierce battle with the ice and snow giant transformed by the Ice Sword Spirit. Ying Chengfeng originally thought that this was the special secret pattern ability of the Black Miasma Banner, but now he realized that it was actually a ghost soldier.

Kettle was slightly stunned and shouted: "Sir, as far as the young man knows, there should be a silver ghost soldier in the Black Miasma Banner. As for how it disappears, it is not a villain who can tell."

Ying Chengfeng snorted, but he said in his heart that this silver ghost soldier was broken by the Ice Long Sword Spirit.

In fact, if Ying Chengfeng had known this before, when the ghost soldier was defeated, he would control the black miasma flag to collect the ghost energy, then this ghost soldier would slowly resurrect in the black miasma flag. Unfortunately, Ying Chengfeng had no idea about it before, so he would have wasted it.

After a change of thought, he said, "Can you only have a ghost soldier in the Black Miasma Banner?"

Kettle shook his head repeatedly and said, "This spiritual weapon is magical. As the level increases, the number of ghost soldiers can be accommodated will be more. In the Silver Realm, at least hundreds of ghost soldiers can be accommodated."

"Haha, since it can accommodate so many, why is there only one in it?"

Kettle smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, this spiritual weapon is not acceptable to all ghost soldiers." He paused for a moment and said with a grin: "Only those ghost soldiers who have given birth to a trace of wisdom are qualified to be raised by spiritual weapons."

"Why?" Ying Chengfeng asked suspiciously.

"Because only the spiritual ghost soldiers can distinguish who the owner of the spiritual weapon is and be used by the owner of the spiritual weapon. Otherwise, once released, the ghost soldiers attack the owner of the spiritual weapon in reverse, then..."

Ying Chengfeng suddenly realized it, and then secretly called it a pity.

The ghost soldiers were already reborn in the Purple Gold Realm, and at least they could have a trace of spiritual wisdom.

However, when he was below the Purple Gold Realm, most of the ghost soldiers were confused and acted completely according to their instincts. The original ghost soldiers in the Black Miasma Banner were only in the Silver Realm, but somehow a trace of wisdom was born. This was such a rare treasure, but he accidentally wiped out completely. Now, it is a pity.

With his eyebrows raised, Ying Chengfeng asked the last question.

"Why did you give such a precious thing to a powerful man in the Silver Realm?"

Kettle said helplessly: "Although this thing is precious, our family has gone through a lot of hardships and has only captured a silver ghost soldier. As for the purple gold ghost soldier, it is hard to find, and I have never expected it at all. Moreover, this thing is most matched with the spiritual power of Little Alpha, so the family gave it to him."

Ying Chengfeng nodded slowly, but unexpectedly, by chance, this thing eventually fell into his hands.

ps: Today is the second update, sorry, sweat...

Try to break out in the second half of the month.
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