Peerless Killing God

Chapter 277 Curse Kill!trade!
As the power of the curse poured into Long Feng's body, Long Feng's expression sank slightly, and when his mind entered his body, he was surprised to find that the power of the curse was slowly accommodated in his body, together with the power of chaos in his body. Blended together.

"As expected of the oldest power in the world!" Seeing this scene, Long Feng felt a little relieved. The power of chaos is the earliest power in the world. All things originate from chaos. Naturally, the power of the curse is no exception. .

In the void, Long Feng was motionless, and everyone didn't understand what happened. Time passed slowly, and everyone didn't wait for a long time. After a while, Long Feng's body suddenly moved, and under countless inconceivable gazes, he cursed The scepter actually approached Long Feng slowly. At this moment, the curse power on the curse scepter never attacked Long Feng again.

When the curse scepter landed in front of Long Feng, under everyone's dull gaze, the curse scepter rubbed slightly against Long Feng's big hand as if to please him.

The Holy Soldier has a spirit, and the occurrence of this scene let everyone know that the cursed scepter has found its new owner.

However, the occurrence of this scene made countless people's expressions darken immediately, which meant that their chances of obtaining the cursed scepter were even slimmer.

Looking at each other, the intense murderous intent flashed in everyone's eyes, and then many figures flickered towards Long Feng with terrifying power.

"Boy! Obediently hand over the curse scepter, otherwise this will be your place of burial!" A burly man with a ferocious face shouted coldly at Long Feng.

After his words fell, many people gathered a force of death in their hands, as if they would directly attack the next moment.

"You want to curse the scepter?" Hearing this, Long Feng was not angry but chuckled lightly, his playful eyes fell on everyone and said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone's hearts couldn't help trembling, as if they had an ominous premonition, but when their eyes fell on the curse scepter, the last bit of reason left in their hearts was also swallowed by greed.

Seeing this scene, Long Feng stopped talking nonsense, and slowly raised the curse scepter in his hand, then his indifferent eyes fell on those strong men who were gradually surrounding him, and then he whispered a word: "Curse!"

After the words fell, the curse scepter trembled slightly, and then a more terrifying and vast curse power swept out from the curse scepter, and under the terrified eyes of those strong men, those curse power directly eroded their bodies. inside the body.

Then one by one, the strong men who were arrogant one moment before turned into gray corpses with no expressions of life and death and fell down from the void.

Seeing this scene, the remaining surviving people were naturally frightened and angry. They never thought that the power of the cursed scepter would become more terrifying after accepting its master, and they would also become more active, no longer attacking unconsciously like before. people.

"Everyone! Anyone else who wants this cursed scepter, you can come up and try it!" A trace of gray curse power flickered in the dark eyes, and Long Feng's indifferent voice made the remaining living people feel embarrassed. After trembling, there was a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly there was a burst of applause, and under the eyes of everyone, Wraith, who had been staying out of the way until now, was floating above the sky with a flickering figure, facing Long Feng from a distance with a smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, many people were shocked immediately, and then there was a smile on their faces, who knows that the descendants of the Palace of the Netherworld and the Nether Emperor are the strongest and least messed with in the Netherworld Existence, now the other party is clearly here to curse the scepter!
"This man can get the scepter of the curse by means of a good means, and he is in the Nether Palace Wraith. Judging from your outfit, you should be a centurion of the Ghost Underworld Army." He smiled at Long Feng, and the gentle voice of the ghost slowly sounded, A strange purple light shone in a pair of pitch-black eyes.

"At Xialongfeng, the centurion of the ghost army is good. I don't know what you can ask for advice?" Holding the curse scepter in his hand, Longfeng looked at the wraith and said with a smile that was not a smile.

"Hehe, there is no need to ask for advice. I just hope to give it to a friend with your Excellency. This cursed scepter will naturally be available to those who are destined. I can help you get this cursed scepter into your pocket, but you also have to do me a favor." !" Looking at Long Feng with a smile in his eyes, a faint but terrifying aura could not help but be released slowly from Wing Hun's body.

And many people felt this breath because their expressions changed slightly, half a step of immortality!There are not many strong men in this realm even in the entire hell battlefield, not to mention that Wraith is not an ordinary half-step immortal strong man. With his identity and means, I am afraid that his real strength will not be weaker than the real immortal Environment strong.

Hearing this, Long Feng couldn't help but raise his brows, there was something in this Wraith's words, the other party not only meant to threaten him, but also wanted to ask him for help.As for the other party's ability to give up the holy weapon of the cursed scepter, this has nothing to do with the inheritance of the Nether Emperor and the legendary divine weapon.

"Your Excellency must also understand. I won't explain the specifics. I just hope that Your Excellency will agree to this matter. I will immediately turn around and leave this small world. I will definitely not participate in your affairs."

Smiling, the purple light in Wraith's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and a sense of danger rose slowly and uncontrollably in Long Feng's heart.

"Buzz... hum!"

As soon as this feeling appeared, Long Feng could clearly feel the cursed scepter in his hand trembling slightly, as if it gave him a feeling that he was facing a great enemy.

"The other party also has a high-level holy weapon!" As soon as this feeling appeared, Long Feng immediately understood why Wraith still had such confidence in facing him with the curse scepter. It turned out that the other party also had a high-level holy weapon. Given his own cultivation, no wonder he is qualified to say these words to him.

At this moment, Long Feng's heart suddenly became slightly pensive. Obviously, it is very unwise to fight Wraith at this time, even if he wins, it may be a miserable victory.

And what the other party said also made Long Feng's heart move. It is definitely not easy to obtain the inheritance of the Nether Emperor and the legendary magic weapon. It is even difficult. You must know that no one has succeeded in tens of thousands of years live.

"Yes, I promise you!" Nodding his head, Long Feng said slowly, upon hearing Long Feng's words, Wraith smiled with satisfaction and said, "Very good, I have made up your friend, as for these people Looks like it's in the way, I'll clean it up for you."

As soon as the words fell, Wraith lifted his palm, and a purple mirror suddenly appeared on his palm. A purple light flickered on the purple mirror, and a terrifying wave of aura emanated from Wraith's body.

As this terrifying breath spread, the cursed scepter in Long Feng's hand erupted with a cursed power that enveloped Long Feng immediately. When an extremely dazzling purple light on the purple mirror shone past, Long Feng's spirit couldn't help trembling at the moment.

"What a terrifying light of soul-destroying light! I'm afraid that even ordinary immortals will die immediately after being swept by this light of soul-destroying light!" When the purple light fell on Long Feng, the Heavenly Soul Sword in Long Feng's mind But with a slight tremor, the purple light that invaded Long Feng's mind was directly swallowed, and did not cause any harm to Long Feng's spirit.

However, other people were not so lucky. Except for Long Feng's subordinates who had been thousands of meters away, those strong men who were only illuminated by the purple light all dissipated their spirits in an instant, and became a body full of vitality. Wu's body fell powerlessly from the void.

Killing everyone with one blow, Wraith stared at the calm Long Feng in surprise, then licked his tongue and nodded, it seemed that Long Feng was qualified to be a friend.

When the purple light that filled the sky returned to the purple mirror, the purple mirror disappeared into the palm of Wraith, but Long Feng clearly sensed that Wraith's soul power far surpassed his own at that moment. Cultivation like that is actually on a par with the strong ones in the reincarnation realm.

"Good guy! Reincarnation re-cultivator!" His eyes shrank slightly, and Long Feng finally understood why this wraith gave him a very familiar feeling, that is, the faint power of reincarnation always carried on his body, so it was For this reason, this wraith's past life is definitely the reincarnation of a strong person above the reincarnation realm.

As for that purple mirror, if Long Feng guessed correctly, it should be the Nether Mirror used by Mrs. Nether Emperor in the legend. You can absorb the power of other people's souls for your own use, and the souls of those strong survivors just now may be obliterated by this ghost ingestion.

"Your Excellency, I hope to remember our promise. Three years later, give me a helping hand on the bridge of life and death, and you will get unimaginable gains in the future." Seeing Long Feng floating in the void safe and sound, Wraith also gave up immediately. Thinking carefully, after saying this to Long Feng, his figure disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

As for the curse scepter of the high-level holy soldier in Long Feng's hand, he doesn't seem to care at all, or even if the curse scepter is given to him, he may not be able to use it. After all, this thing is full of curse power. If it is not good, it will be playing with fire. the fate of ah.

After Wraith left, the void in the entire hall immediately became empty, leaving Long Feng alone. Afterwards, Long Feng's subordinates all came from a distance with surprise on their faces. My lord really got it. With this cursed scepter, their safety in Hell Battlefield will undoubtedly be improved a bit.

"Zhong Kui, lead your brothers to sweep the hall and the storage rings on these dead people. There should be a lot of good things in it." Seeing the crowd surrounding him, Long Feng was not stingy. He has obtained the curse scepter, so naturally he cannot treat these brothers badly.

"Okay! Let's go, brothers!" Hearing this, the dark-faced Zhong Kui grinned and waved his hand. The already impatient crowd immediately fell from the void, and their eyes naturally fell on the On the bodies of those who died.

These people are all strong men of some big forces, and the things in the storage rings they own are naturally not bad, which is simply a huge wealth for casual cultivators like them.

(End of this chapter)