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Chapter 59 Revenge of the Avengers!(1/2)

Yun Feng is very busy now, very busy, and he can't even get a bowl, so he didn't use Meng Po's bowl and gave a lot of fragrant piepiao to those ghosts.

The fragrance is so strong that it is simply unexciting.

"Come on, drink it."

"Drink!"

“…”

A large number of ghosts were clustered beside the Naihe Bridge, sucking the fragrant straw intoxicatedly.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission: Meng Po, who is not Meng Po soup. He has obtained a top-level summoning card and has been placed in the storage space."

"Huh, this task has been completed." Yun Feng touched the sweat on his forehead and said with a sigh.

"Top summoning card, this reward seems a bit awesome." Yun Feng rubbed his palms, with excitement in his eyes.

However, at some point, sweat, sweat... cold sweat... waterfall sweat... Genghis Khan!

These ghosts were all a group of unlucky people who died in a mess. They wandered on the road to the underworld for a long time and did not dare to go forward. They rushed over like crazy until the smell of fragrance drifted into their noses.

Although it becomes a ghost, there is no problem of whether to be hungry or not, it is so fragrant...

Yun Feng quietly watched them drink Xiangpiaopiao, took out the top summoning card and started playing with it.

The top-level summoning cartoon is golden in color, like cast of gold, and it looks very high-end, elegant and upscale!

Just when Yun Feng was extremely satisfied with the reward, suddenly, a fat white shadow ran away from afar, and two people were following behind him.

These three are Fatty White, Snow White and Pinocchio.

"Yun Feng, Yun Feng, you are such a troublemaker!"

The fat white man was panting and anxious, and stopped beside Yun Feng.

"Ah? What's the matter again?" Yun Feng was a little confused.

Last time, he and Fatty Bai were summoned by King Yan Luo because of Xuan You's incident, but he seems to have done nothing now.

"Let's not talk about this for now, come with me!" The fat white man immediately became solemn after a while, and his feet suddenly stepped on the ground.

Wow!

A layer of white light suddenly appeared on the ground, breaking away from the ground, turning into a white light, holding clouds, snow and Pinocchio, quickly rushing towards the dark sky.

"No, Fatty White, what happened? I was so busy?" Yun Feng became even more confused, and at the same time, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Hey...you can see for yourself." The fat white man sighed in the white light, threw out a piece of paper and threw it to Yun Feng.

Yun Feng took the piece of paper and looked carefully.

There are lines of words written on the paper, and a picture is attached.

And that picture is exactly Yun Feng!

"You are really... you are stealing food from the Duhe Conference to sacrifice to heaven, and neglect to let the ghosts go and make a big fuss in the ghost capital, biting many ghosts. Even the captain of the urban management team, Zhong Kui couldn't stop him from taking action. He just drank so many unknown things for so many ghosts at Mengpo Bridge... These three charges are enough to send you to the eighteenth level of hell, and he is sentenced to 250 years in prison!"

"Ah? What the hell is it? I admit the last one, but I don't seem to have committed the first two... I've never done it!" Yun Feng couldn't figure it out.

"Every time the Duhe Conference is held, some food will be placed in the square, all of which are treasures for worshipping God, but now... it is eaten by you!!"

"Ah...ah? Are those things used to worship the sky? This...this...this thing was not done by me." Yun Feng seemed to have ten thousand alpacas rushing in his heart.

"Didn't you bring Xuanyou?" asked the fat white man.

"Bad, don't you bring Xuanyou?" Yun Feng's eyes were full of despair.

Fatty white man: "…"

"Oh, forget it, I don't care about these details anymore, so now... what is the situation?" Yun Feng waved his hand and said.

"The situation is not good now. You have committed three major crimes and have escaped. It is said that the underworld has sent people to bring a large number of ghost soldiers to arrest you."

"And if you are really caught, you will definitely be happy with a 250-year prison sentence!" said the fat white man.

Yun Feng frowned, and things seemed to be a little serious.

While they were talking, the white light transformed by the fat white man's magic power was also galloping continuously, and it was astonishing as it was.

"By the way, where are we going?" Yun Feng asked.

"Where can you go? You can only go to the Yang Realm for the time being. Maybe those people can't catch us." The fat white shrugged.

Why, Yun Feng suddenly felt a little moved.

call!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew between the dark world, as if countless unjust ghosts were screaming. Yun Feng was unstable and almost fell down.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe...can you escape? Hahahaha!!"

Boom!

It was like a thunder resounding. In the sky ahead, countless black shadows appeared densely, with great momentum and shocking.

After a closer look, there were countless ghost soldiers, all of them wearing black armor, with a cold face, holding a spear in their hands, and dispersing with a hint of coldness.

In addition, there are all kinds of ghost generals with ferocious faces and weird-looking bull-headed and horse-faced faces, all holding weapons in their hands, with a huge sense of pride.

And at the forefront of this group of teams, um, a middle-aged man stood, as if he was the leader of this team.

The middle-aged man was more than meter tall, his muscles were raised all over his body, his face was very ferocious and ferocious, and there was a scar on it. The strange gray-green skin added a bit of ferociousness to him.

"Tai...Taishan King?!"

The fat white man trembled all over, and his eyes revealed endless fear.

"King of Mount Tai?" Yun Feng said in confusion. This seems to be one of the Ten Palaces of Yamas, ranking seventh among the Ten Palaces of Yamas. Could it be... he is the person responsible for arresting him this time?

No way!

It’s not fun to catch him in person!

Yun Feng swallowed and used an identification technique to King Taishan.

I really don’t know if I don’t look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. The strength of Taishan King is actually as high as level 86!

"Okay, come back with me and accept the trial! And you, Bai Wuchang, go back with me too!" King Taishan looked at Yun Feng, smiled disdainfully, and then slowly stretched out his hand.

boom!

When his hand stretched out, a sudden roar echoed, and the dark clouds and mist in the sky condensed quickly, and thunders mingled in it, forming a big hand that was hundreds of feet long, as if it could capture the world!

The big hand broke through the air and grabbed Yun Feng with great power.

A feeling of despair suddenly enveloped his heart.

Sudden.

"There are two suns in the sky! Two moons!"

A loud roar sounded, and Pinocchio jumped up, and the long nose became dozens of feet long, as if it had turned into a sharp spear, stabbing straight at the big hand.

call out!

The black clouds in the big hand seemed to fade a little, but this still did not change anything about the result.

Yun Feng's eyes flashed with light, and he shouted loudly, and two rays of light flashed between his hands.

"Invincible mark! Nongfu Spring!"

That's right, these two things are items that Yun Feng got a long time ago and have never come in handy, but today, they finally come in handy.

A golden stream of light flashed, and Yun Feng was wrapped in golden light, like a layer of film, but it was difficult to break.

"We don't produce water, we are just nature's porters!"

A long sound echoed, and Yun Feng took out the golden Nongfu Spring, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank it down.

"Congratulations to the host for drinking Nongfu Spring and gaining the ability: Farmer's Three Fist!"

"Congratulations to the host for winning the prize and winning the 'One bottle'! Reward a bottle of Nongfu Spring again."

Another bottle?

Is there such a setting?

Yun Feng was happy, but he didn't have time to drink the second bottle of Nongfu Spring, looked at the big hand that covered the sky and the earth, took a deep breath, and then...

A punch was blown out!

Wow!

The strong wind swept and a golden giant fist formed. Yun Feng waved his hand, and the golden giant fist and the black giant palm collided together.

boom!

A roar of explosions, and the aftermath turned the grass, trees and rocks into powder.

"What?"

The face of Mount Tai changed. With a wave of his hand, countless ghost soldiers swept out and turned into black shadows, attacking Yunfeng with overwhelming land.

Fatty White and Pinocchio were full of solemn expressions at this time, and they exploded with powerful force, fighting in the army of ghost soldiers.
To be continued...
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