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Chapter 1785 Who sent you here

In this way, Ling Feng led more than 20,000 soldiers from the Ancestral Demon Continent to advance towards the Duck Demon Continent. Along the way, in addition to these soldiers, five soldiers from the Ancestral Demon Continent would gather one after another.

During the entire march, Ling Feng had already arranged to separate the Zumohou and the soldiers, except for a few whine-tongued one after another, there were no big noises, and everyone was just rushing forward.

The war soldiers advanced forward, with the ghost army leading the way, the Lingfeng supervising formation in the sky, and thirty-six generals interspersed with each other, which was really orderly.

What made everyone feel extremely pressured was that the entire team not only had a marching atmosphere on the ground, but also had a thick layer of ghost energy on the top of the sky. Wherever everyone walked, the ghost energy would move.

In addition, the soldiers often hear some strange sounds of chanting scriptures mixed with Buddhas and demons.

"The Buddha said: "Wicked people harm wise men, like raising their heads to spit out into the sky. The phlegm will not go to the sky, and they will definitely fall to the spit out themselves; when the sand and dust will not fly elsewhere, they will also pounce on themselves. Sages should not be harmed, otherwise the disaster will come..."

"Suo, Chong, Da, Lian, Luo, Yao, Ga, Japanese, Nan, Bu, Song, Rong, Zha, Ga, Japanese, Nan, Cool, Sa, Ha!"

"Namo, Amitabha, Dotagata, Dotagata, Dotagata, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Vijarati, Amitabha, Vijarati, Vijarati, Gamya, Gagna, Zhidakali, Shavaha..."

These scriptures are derived from the mystery of the scriptures learned by Ling Feng from the Red Cloud Sand. They have the miraculous effect of supervising people's souls and shocking the world. Now Ling Feng has passed on to thirty-six beauties in armor. These beauties echo the mystery of the scriptures released by Ling Feng on the zenith on the ground, making the power of the mystery of the scriptures more powerful and more shocking the hearts of the world.

When marching and supervising the formation, the most basic things should not be lost. Ling Feng knows this principle well, so Ling Feng will always maintain the atmosphere of these three factors of marching Buddha and devils.

This is the characteristic of Lingfeng Ghost March. The dark clouds on the sky and the sounds of the mystery of the scriptures are covered by Lingfeng's Taoist power, and the range covered by Lingfeng's Qitian Ghost Technique. With this Qitian Ghost Technique, the soldiers and generals will be condensed into a criterion by Lingfeng without realizing it, and they will not dare to have a strange intention.

Two days later, when he was almost halfway through the journey, Ling Feng, who was sitting on the back of the ancestral demon bull, suddenly frowned and noticed an unusual breath among the ghost army.

At this time, the number of people had reached 40,000. From the 40,000 people, a slight abnormality could be detected accurately. It can be seen that Ling Feng's sensitivity was already so powerful that it was a bit terrifying.

And the abnormality he felt at this moment was not a normal human, but a ghost that came from nowhere in his gratitude.

Since he felt this, Ling Feng immediately poked his right hand towards the downward army.

Soon, the soul body of a pointed and thin young man was grabbed and pulled out from the more than 300 ghost troops marching in front and flew towards him.

"Ah!!! What's going on? Why did I fly up? How did I fly up? Qi Tian Demon Lord, I am your ghost army, not a spy, why did you arrest me?"

The little ghost screamed in panic, and cast a spell to break free from Ling Feng's grabbing and escape from the sky.

Unfortunately, Ling Feng possesses the magic of the Heavenly Ghost. It can be said that he is the most powerful ghost in Dongkun's world. The power of this little ghost is at most about the sixth level. If he wants to escape from his hands, he is still more than a little bit more tender.

In this way, Ling Feng quickly caught the little devil beside him.

Ling Feng was not in a hurry to kill the other party, but said slowly towards the other party: "Is that so? He didn't even admit that he was pretending. Look down, I have more than 300 ghost soldiers ahead, but there is one like you who can make a bustling sound?"

The little devil was quite brave and lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "When I was marching just now, I didn't say a word. It was just that I was grabbed by the Demon Lord and pulled it into the sky. I was afraid, so I begged for mercy!"

This little ghost is clearly lying, Ling Feng’s ghost army has a clear idea in his heart. Those ghost soldiers are actually incomplete, and how can they be as clear as this little ghost?

However, the atmosphere of the generals under Ling Feng's marching was very good, and Ling Feng was not angry when he looked at the other party.

He said patiently: "You can't make sense at all. Let me tell you the truth. In addition to their unique characteristics, every ghost army will also have the mark of the Ghost King of the Demon Lord of Qi Tian. If you don't have it, you are naturally pretending to be a slut, but if you really want to belong to me, I don't mind and will also leave a mark on you!"

Ling Feng said, and immediately appeared beside him a square seal. It was the yin zhang - the Ghost King Seal that Ling Feng could have condensed when he was practicing the Qitian Ghost Art.

This seal can kill ghosts, but it is the nemesis of all ghosts. Once the seal is revealed, the power of killing ghosts in the sky will immediately expand and surge.

Feeling the power of Lingfeng Ghost King Seal, the little ghost was so scared that he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "The Demon Lord Mingjian, Xiao is indeed not a little ghost under the Demon Lord's command, but the little one inserted into the Demon Lord's ghost army, but there was no malice in fact!"

Seeing that the other party was finally willing to tell the truth, Ling Feng waved his right hand to his side a few times, drawing a shielding barrier around the little ghost, himself, and the ancestor demon marquis Gu Yeqi, so that the little ghost's conversation with him would be blocked in the barrier. No one outside could hear it except him, Gu Yeqi and Gu Yeqi himself.

The reason why I didn't hide it from Gu Yeqi is because Gu Yeqi is right next to him, Ling Feng, and Gu Yeqi is guarding him. It is impossible for Gu Yeqi to have an accident. In this case, if you can get Gu Yeqi to participate, you should give Gu Yeqi face and let Gu Yeqi participate in it without having unnecessary grudges.

After the shielding barrier was born, Ling Feng continued to the little ghost: "To be honest, for me, the level of your rank is too weak, so even if you don't tell me, as long as I use ghost skills, it can also shatter your soul consciousness and directly take out memories from your soul consciousness. But then you will be wiped out. So, you should confess that who sent you here, and why did you send you here?"

The reason why Ling Feng asked so patiently and did not kill this little ghost directly was because the ghost technique in Dongkun's world was not common. It is actually rare for those who could train the little ghost to the sixth level. Ling Feng also wanted to know the other party's purpose so that he could respond correctly.
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