The Strongest Terror System

The female ghosts with Bao Jing as the main body are like soaking in hot springs, with their arms spread comfortably on both sides, and most of their bodies are immersed in the river water.

In the middle of the river, two old ghosts were swimming breaststroke freestyle inside.

"Bao Jing!"

Xia Feng shouted to Bao Jing loudly. After hearing this, Bao Jing was busy with a group of ghosts and turned his head in a conditioned reflex. Then they all rushed up from the river. After reaching the shore, he addressed Xia Feng in awe:

"Your Highness."

Xia Feng ignored these ghosts, but gave Bao Jing a wink, then he turned around and walked towards the ghost building.

Only Bao Jing followed him. As for the other ghosts still soaking in the Wangchuan River, it was obvious that the Wangchuan River could bring them incomparable benefits.

"How about that river?"

When he came to the vicinity of the ghost building, Xia Feng stopped and asked Bao Jing curiously.

"It's great, it's really filling up your body when you're in it.

I can't describe this feeling to you, in short, it's good.

You are so good, you can get a river in, how did you do it? "

"The more you know, the faster you die, the eternal truth."

"The point is that I'm already dead and can't die anymore."

Seeing that Xia Feng didn't want to talk about it, Bao Jing stopped worrying about this matter, and then asked:

"What's up?"

"Nothing else, I remember you always wanted to find someone to try the power of that axe?"

"Yeah, no one gave me the key to try."

"I'll be a sparring partner for you, you can practice with me."

"what?"

After hearing this, Bao Jing was confused until Xia Feng said in detail:

"I learned a few new big moves, and I also want to try the power, so let's learn from each other and click until we reach it."

"I suddenly have a stomachache, no way... I'm going to the toilet..."

When Bao Jing heard this, she immediately covered her stomach in pain, and was ready to run away at any time as she spoke.

"Please, do you dare to be a little technical in your performance, don't eat anything, why do you have a stomachache.

Don't make this useless to me. You can either let me be your sparring partner today, or let me train you purely. "

"Young Master Xia, the eldest lord, our relationship is so strong, you can't be a ghost, why are you looking for me for bad things?

I'm not doing well as a human being, and it's not a good life to be a ghost. "

Bao Jing was obviously unwilling to be Xia Feng's guinea pig for experimenting with new skills, because he knew too much about Xia Feng's toughness, and it was not Xia Feng's right at all, in addition to being abused or abused.

"Where do you want to go, I just let you chop me with a ghost axe and see how my defense is.

Don't talk nonsense, go and get the axe. "

"I cut you, are you sure you won't pay it back?"

"Sure."

"You said it earlier, you were so frightened that even the aunt came."

After Bao Jing finished speaking, the ghost axe had already appeared inside. Xia Feng put the iron cloth shirt on his body, and then reminded Bao Jing:

"Don't use all your strength, try to cut it here, I'm not sure how the defensive power of this magic weapon is."

"I know, I'm here."

As Bao Jing said that, he picked up the axe and slashed directly on Xia Feng's chest.

Xia Feng felt a pain in his chest, and subconsciously took two steps back. He looked down at his chest, and found that the iron cloth shirt was intact, not even a trace was left.

"Use all your strength."

Xia Feng took a few breaths hard, and he was hurt. He had to have an idea of ​​the defense power of this iron cloth shirt.

Hearing Xia Feng say this, Bao Jing rushed over again with great joy, and then used all his strength to slash Xia Feng's chest again.

This time, Xia Feng cried out in pain, and sat unsteadily on the ground.

"Are you OK."

"fine."

Xia Feng coughed and patted his chest, but the iron cloth shirt was still intact. Although his chest was a little sore, he was not injured.

"Are you going to come again?" Seeing that Xia Feng was fine, Bao Jing looked very surprised, and the person holding the axe became eager to move, apparently intending to take revenge on Xia Feng.

"Just do your best, how many more do you want to come?"

Xia Feng glared at Bao Jing, Bao Jing smiled awkwardly, and then began to flatter him again:

"You're so powerful, you're almost invincible. If someone troubles you in the future, you don't have to move. Just let him keep hitting him. Even if you're tired, you're exhausted."

"You treat me as a sandbag, and you keep being beaten."

When talking to Bao Jing, he directly used the tracking technique on Bao Jing, but Bao Jing did not find out about it, but a green luminous mark appeared on its back.

"You find a place to hide now and see if I can find it."

"What are you doing flying?"

"Do not talk nonsense."

Bao Jing felt a little inexplicable hiding to one side. During the process, Xia Feng's head seemed to have an additional navigation, able to clearly locate Bao Jing's position.

After waiting for the mark representing Bao Jing to stop in his mind, he then went to the place where Bao Jing was hiding and pulled her out.

This tracking technique can be said to have a very important role for Xia Feng.

Because this allows him to release the ghosts with confidence, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to contact them. It is a kind of supervision for all the ghosts in the underworld.

As long as the tracking technique is used on them, their tracks can be easily mastered by themselves.

After that, Xia Feng tried the flame technique again. It was like magic, and it produced a flame, but he had only freshened it twice, and he felt exhausted and exhausted. It can be seen that this skill has a great effect on the body. consume.

As for hypnotism, he didn't try it, because it doesn't work on ghosts, it can only be used on human beings.

After staying in the underworld for several hours, Xia Feng returned to reality contentedly until he was tired and dizzy, but fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

When he woke up the next day, it was past ten o'clock in the morning, and the door to Dong Jie's room was open, obviously he had already gone to work.

He still did not go to school today, but went directly to the Tianshi Guild branch after eating breakfast.

For the staff of the Celestial Master Guild, he is already an acquaintance. Even the cold-faced woman before turned into a smiling woman when he saw him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is not difficult to see that he is here. Yokohama Chapter Status.

I came to the president's office with ease. The president was sitting on the sand and drinking tea leisurely.

When Xia Feng knocked on the door and came in, he immediately smiled and said:

"Xia Feng is here, come and sit down, the best Maojian. Come and taste it."

Xia Feng didn't understand tea at all, so he picked up a cup and drank it directly. He didn't think it was any better than a pack of Monkey King tea for a few dollars.

After drinking this cup of tea, he went straight to the topic and asked:

"President, is there a result for what I asked you to investigate last time?"

"Your nose is really smart enough, just about to call you, you found it yourself.

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