Chapter 197: The word is the head
The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and the white-clothed adjudicator intends to hunt for the lives of the explorers, and Du Feng follows closely behind to monitor him. I just don't know what the person who can manipulate the snow wolf is going to do. You must know that the strength of that snow wolf is equivalent to the level of about the fourth level of the Human Grandmaster Realm.
And this mysterious person who can manipulate the snow wolf should also be a cultivator of the Grandmaster Realm. Du Feng met this mysterious man on the way to escape with the female tree spirit, and he didn't look like an explorer in his dress and cultivation, because he didn't think much about it. Since he has left the Fountain of Life, he should not encounter it again, but he didn't expect this person to enter the Skull Dungeon Palace.
If Du Feng felt that he was not wrong, the cultivation of the white-clothed adjudicator had already reached the level of the peak of the ninth layer of the Condensing Martial Realm, and there were faint traces of breaking through. He had to guess what mission the other party was. If it's the number one adjudicator, it's okay, but if it's the third or fourth judge, it's okay. Wouldn't that mean that the adjudicator who was higher in the ranking than him was already a master of the Grandmaster Realm.
Killing a group of explorers in the early stage of the Qi Martial Realm and the Condensing Martial Realm, even the masters of the Grandmaster Realm were sent, is that woman Shangguan Yun crazy. No matter what, Du Feng still has to keep up. The dry Zen futon must be in hand, otherwise it will take a lot of time to advance to the Grandmaster realm. He can't afford to wait, he really can't wait. The seven adjudicators had only killed two of them so far, in case their news leaked to Shangguan Yun's ears. Even if the whole continent is turned over, that woman will find herself.
For his own safety, in order to avenge his father Emperor Dan, and for the sake of his relatives and friends in this life, Du Feng must become stronger. is so strong that he can not be afraid of anyone, he can subvert the monstrous power of the Shangguan Alliance Leader, and he can find out Tang Kun who plotted against him at the beginning. This guy is too deeply hidden, unlike Shangguan Yun, who has swaggered so much power, and it is easy to be found.
Du Feng has found some clues related to Shangguan Yun from the Qiankun bag of Adjudicator No. 5, and the only thing he lacks now is strength. After all, it has been delayed for thousands of years, and it is not so easy to catch up with this gap. There are two things that must be done at the moment, one is to find an opportunity to kill the white-clothed adjudicator, and the other is to find the treasure in the Skull Dungeon. The dry Zen futon is just one of them, if it is a better treasure, Du Feng is also bound to get it.
The area on the first floor of the Skull Dungeon was very large, and by the time Du Feng entered, the explorers had already dispersed. In order to facilitate his actions, he first sent Zhao Zhi around the first floor. Then he brought himself a grimace mask, and his clothes changed from a white kaftan to a black tight.
With this dress, whether it is the Northern Underworld Blood Moon or a grandmaster-level ghost servant, there is no pressure to use it. When the elders asked when they went out, they could not admit it to death.
"This hat is mine!"
"The dress is mine!"
In the rooms on the basement level, the explorers have gone crazy. Xuan-rank low-grade helmet, Xuan-rank medium-grade hard armor. For these two things, two brothers from a small family are grabbing each other.
"Okay, you're the younger brother, I'll give it to you. ”
When the elder brother thought about it, he decided to give the things to the younger brother first.
"Thank you, brother, you have loved me the most since I was a child. ”
This younger brother was not polite, and he didn't consider leaving his medium-grade hard armor, and gave his lower-grade helmet to his brother. He took the helmet and looked closely. The things of the Xuan Rank are already very good things for the martial artists of their Qi Martial Realm. I was about to take it to my head to try it, when I suddenly felt a chill on my vest.
"You ......"
He turned his head weakly and looked at his own brother. A sharp sword pierced right in the back of his heart, piercing very hard all the way through his chest. He wanted to ask why, why his brother was so ruthless. Usually when I'm at home, I let it go to myself.
Xuanjie's things are precious, but the family can't afford to buy any of them, why did everything change when they arrived in the Skull Dungeon Palace. If I knew this, I shouldn't have wanted it all. It was too late to regret it, so I saw the elder brother draw his sword, and poofed and stabbed the younger brother a few times, and was sure that he was dead before he would take it.
"What people!"
He was about to pick up his things and leave, when he noticed that there was one more person in the room. The slender body is dressed in tight black, and the mask on his face is very weird. The breath of the whole body is constricted, making it impossible to see the specific cultivation.
"What do you want to do?"
He gripped his sword and continued. But Du Feng didn't mean to answer at all, he just beckoned out the ghost servant. He was tall and dressed in silver armor, with nine gold rings on his thick back and a large sword, each strung with a vivid skull.
"Former ...... Seniors spare their lives, I don't want these things, you can take them as you like. ”
The explorer, who had killed his own brother ruthlessly just now, was so frightened at the moment. The sword in his hand fell, and he sat down on the ground with his legs limp, trying to keep himself from crooked. The masked senior cultivator looked down on him, but the thing that appeared later was too terrifying. The yin qi all over the body made people shudder, as if they were in the eighteen layers of hell in an instant.
As soon as the ghost servant opened his mouth, he saw the out-of-body soul of the younger brother who had just died appearing, slowly drifting towards his mouth.
"Swallow ...... Soul Eater...... Ahh
With a scream, the elder brother's head tilted and was scared to death. I have long heard that people will die of courage if they are too frightened, Du Feng has experienced so many battles in his previous life, and it is the first time he has been scared to death on the spot. In that case, you don't have to be polite, let the ghost servant swallow his soul too.
These explorers are not covered by a big man like the lord of the Shangguan Alliance, and their souls cannot leave the place of burial of the dragon after death, and it is a waste to stay here. The enemy he had to face was too strong, and Du Feng not only needed to improve his cultivation, but also the strength of the ghost servant had to be improved quickly.
Du Feng waved his hand to collect the two things that fell to the ground, and by the way, he also looted the contents of the storage bags of the two deceased. In fact, neither of them was killed by him, but the storage bag will be picked up by others if it is thrown on the ground, so it is better to cheapen yourself.
After retrieving the ghost servant, he moved on to the next room. This room is relatively large, with a lot of weapon racks, and it should be an arsenal. A lot of explorers are rummaging around here, hoping to find something good in it.
Du Feng took a look and left, he didn't want to bully this group of weak people, so let's go to the second underground floor to take a look.
"Why hasn't the seventh brother come yet?"
"yes, I can't get in touch with him. ”
As soon as he went down to the second basement floor, Du Feng heard the conversation between Murong Mansha and Zheng Xiaohui. It's inconvenient to recognize them at this time, so let's just go to the third basement floor.