Swordsmanship, Ink, works

Chapter 162: Misjudged

    

."The ringtone of the mobile phone rudely woke up Yunfeng from his slumber.He rubbed his eyes and turned his head to look at his phone.7:30.Yun Feng, with a sudden leap like a carp jumping out of wate...Monster: Huangquan Ghost King (Commander)

Level: 45

Combat Strength:

Skills: Hundred Ghost Night Walk, King's Sword, Life Birth from Huangquan, Gift of Liberation.

The monster's information has appeared in both of their visors.

The Ghost King truly lives up to his title, exuding an aura of power and dominance.

In a yellow robe, like an emperor descending.

Wearing a crown of nine hells glazed glass, with blood-red hair flowing.

He wears a black gold ghost head belt and holds the Emperor Sword of Hell. His presence is as imposing as a prison.

This doesn't even look like a person anymore.

He mumbled softly.

Who dares trespass in the land of the departed!

A mechanical voice echoed.

However, Yun Feng didn't care about him at all.

The Transcendent Monster Yunfeng is currently suppressing all others, let alone monsters of this caliber.

Maybe those three-dimensional spaces would give me some passion.

Yun Feng secretly thought to himself.

It is said that the monsters in those three-dimensional spaces have combat power far higher than ordinary dimensional spaces, so there are very high requirements for entrants.

Without thinking any more, Yun Feng started his attack.

He didn't even draw his battle sword, just unleashed an Ice Dragon Shattering strike. The ghost king, who was arrogantly domineering just moments ago, fell directly into that sliver of the underworld.

But Yun Feng didn't absorb any spiritual energy.

He knew it was the opponent's 'Life and Death Yellow Springs' skill that had been activated.

As expected, the Ghost King who had fallen in Huangquan once again stood up.

However, the Ghost King who stood up still wanted to say something. Before he could open his mouth, another ice dragon attack came.

The passive effect of Qisha's ability is not only ignoring physical defense, but also ignoring elemental defense.

So the Ghost King, who had just stood up, hadn't shown his power before he fell again.

355 points of spirit power are now yours.

And in the instant the Ghost King fell, that crescent of Huangquan vanished at incredible speed, as if absorbed by his corpse.

When receiving the war resources, Yun Feng discovered that there was a kind called Jiuyou Huangquan (fake).

This kind of thing is very helpful for people who are awakened and have talents related to the underworld. It can accelerate the understanding of talents and improve the power of skills.

"Talents related to the underworld I haven't encountered any before. Let's put this away for now."

Like a miser, he stashed his spoils away, then proceeded to rifle through the king of ghosts' corpse.

A shard, glowing red, appeared before him.

"Still my luck, I guess."

Yun Feng glanced at Wen Ren.

"If it weren't for my skills, you wouldn't have been able to get the fragments."

Wen Ren snorted coldly, unwilling to yield.

He wouldn't admit he was unlucky, even though he'd spent two days here farming Ghost Generals, a whopping fifty-plus of them. In the end, he only barely managed to get four pieces of equipment, all bronze tier, thanks to his own skills.

Put away the fragments, Yunfeng planned to take Wenren out. This dimensional space was overcrowded and not suitable for Wenren's leveling up. Besides the three days spent traveling, it only took two days to level up, which was too slow.

Just as they were about to turn around, a sudden gust of wind blew up.

Suddenly, the world was filled with flying sand and stones, and ghostly figures roamed everywhere.

A spatial rift appeared where the Ghost King had just been.

On the other side of the fissure, a powerful aura emanated, causing Yunfeng's heart to pound with fear.

When Yun Feng saw this, his face changed.

I haven't been training in the dimensional space lately, I almost forgot about it.

The retribution for killing the Black Knight last time has finally arrived.

"Go, I'll take care of the rest."

Yúnfēng shoved a spatial capsule into Wénrén's hand and before the other could speak, he crushed it.

A streak of silver flashed, and Wen Ren vanished from the spot.

However, before Yunfeng could catch his breath, a hook from the void appeared, and the vanished Wenren was pulled back to his original spot.

A terrifying monster has also appeared.

Upon seeing the figure, Yunfeng's pupils constricted because he was all too familiar with this image.

He was tall and muscular, with a dark complexion. A thick beard covered his entire face, and his two thick eyebrows were upside-down like the character "八".

Wearing a richly embroidered suit of vibrant red, he stood tall, his prominent belly further highlighting the intricate patterns on his tunic.

That was a four-legged kirin, exuding the majesty befitting a divine beast.

Holding a sword in his hand and a hook at his waist, his eyes blazing with anger, he exuded an air of majesty.

“Clock, Zhong Kui”

Yun Feng stutters when he speaks.

"Yunfeng, why did you teleport me away I could have helped."

The man said angrily.

Last time he encountered the Frostbone Wyrm, he was completely useless. This time, he didn't want that to happen again.

Without a doubt, the appearing Zhong Kui within the goggles displayed no information at all.

And just with that one hook, he pulled Wenren back from twenty kilometers away. Yunfeng knew then that escape was impossible. Even with his Void Black Flame talent, there was no way out.

"Hahaha, you are the human who killed Xiao Hei, indeed good, hahaha."

Just when Yun Feng was on high alert, his whole body tensed up. The Zhong Kui opposite him suddenly burst into loud laughter, making Yun Feng a little flustered.

"Rest assured, little one, I'm not here to cause you trouble."

Zhong Kui stroked his thick mustache and said solemnly.

"That you survived three assassination attempts and even managed to kill one of your attackers proves your capabilities and has earned our recognition."

Yúnfēng remained silent, his gaze fixed on the menacing ghost hunter before him.

Zhong Kui, upon seeing this, secretly smiled in his heart.

Only to see his sword waving in his hand, a light curtain appeared before Yunfeng and the two.

Just as Yun Feng was about to resist, he found himself unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as the aura enveloped him.

"How is that possible"

Yúnfēng couldn't believe it; he didn't even have the ability to fight back.

Even if he has life-saving items, what use are they if he can't even fight back

As the light curtain drew closer, Yun Feng wanted to struggle with all his might inside, but it was useless.

He couldn't even move the dragon scales in his storage space.

Actually, there was no need for Yun Feng to manually summon it. It was just that the Dragon Scales sensed that the enemy had no murderous intent, so they didn't appear automatically.

Just as Zhong Kui was about to call it a day, a surprising scene occurred.

Wen Ren Longyu, standing beside Yunfeng, seemed to have broken free from something. He suddenly moved.

He pointed to the Zhong Kui statue in the distance.

"Fate, destiny, judgment"

As if using all his strength, he said these four words, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Upon hearing these four words, the red-robed Zhong Kui opposite him seemed to face a formidable enemy.

The immense golden curtain pressed forward with a deafening roar, shattering into a shower of gold dust.

Zhong Kui waved his sword continuously, and streaks of light condensed in the air.

However, the air seemed like an invisible sword, constantly stabbing.

Until the tenth layer of light curtain appeared with densely packed cracks, and didn't break directly, Zhong Kui's tense expression finally eased.

"Didn't I miss something"

Zhong Kui, with his black face, stared down at Wen Ren lying on the ground, looking bewildered.

At this moment, Yunfeng also recovered his mobility and hurried to Wenren's side.

"Hey, what's wrong"

Yun Feng didn't expect that even though he couldn't move, he could still launch an attack.

However, no matter how it was called, there was no response.

Yún Fēng glared angrily at Zhōng Kūi.

"Don't worry, little friend. She was just overly excited and triggered her potential, so she had a little outburst."

Zhong Kui explained.rdly, but of course they wouldn't object on the surface."Fellow students, I believe everyone has read the competition rules, so I won't repeat them. Here are storage rings that we have specially treat...