Zombies: Black magic automatically reaches full level

"It's really a ghost collection to break through, this ghost art is probably too domineering!"

On the side, Lin Jiu, who was already shocked by Lin Feng's divine power, was breathing a little shortly.

He could still understand that those ghosts had just been cleaned up by the flame chains that Lin Feng had made.

After all, that kind of flame is very restrained to ghosts.

Moreover, a group of ghosts have been suppressed for many years, and their strength is far from the peak.

However, after this ghost was collected, the breath on his body skyrocketed, what was going on?

Such evil arts are really unheard of.

Seeing that the aura on Lin Feng's body skyrocketed from the middle mage to the late mage at a speed visible to the naked eye, Lin Jiu felt that his cognition was subverted.

Among the disciples of Maoshan, the cultivation talent of him and his master brother Shi Jian was recognized as the best in their generation.

Rao was so, it took him six years to cultivate from an ordinary person to the mage realm, and then from the beginning to the mage realm, it took a full ten years to cultivate to the late mage stage.

The Shi Jian that Shi Jian spent from an ordinary person to the late stage of a mage was slightly longer than Lin Jiu.

However, because he was nearly ten years older, he could suppress Lin Jiuyi.

And Lin Feng, in less than half a month, completed an ordinary person's cultivation to the late stage of mage.

Such a terrifying speed made Lin Jiu feel terrified.

"At this rate, in less than ten years, my Maoshan will definitely produce another Heavenly Master!"

A terrifying thought appeared in his mind, and Lin Jiu's gaze towards Lin Feng became more and more fiery.

At this time, the momentum on Lin Feng's body also climbed to the extreme.

Woohoo-huh-

The dark wind howled around him.

Under the moonlight, his evil qi condensed, which was the mana cultivated by the ghost herding technique, which was subtly changing his temperament.

"Late Mage... Now I'm still a powerful ghost away from the Archmage..."

Feeling the mana in his body that was much stronger than just now, Lin Feng's eyes burned with a flame that was called ambition.

Relying on the ghost soldiers under him, he now has the confidence to fight with ordinary archmages.

However, he is still only a mage after all.

Suppressing the agitation in his heart, Lin Feng converged the momentum on his body, and then reached out to open the ghost bag around his waist.

"Receive-"

Suddenly, the ghost thing that had just been subdued and was still kneeling on the ground turned into black qi and burrowed into the ghost bag.

"The armor and simple knife prepared last time are not enough, so I have to find time to get some more."

Lin Feng calculated in his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, those ghost soldiers outside the house also turned into black qi and drilled into the ghost bag.

The originally shriveled ghost bag was propped up and swollen.

"You ghost bag, you can't fit it anymore."

Lin Jiu stepped forward, stared at the ghost bag on Lin Feng's waist, and reminded.

"Hehe, I haven't found anything that can be replaced for the time being, so I can only use it first."

Lin Feng sighed, but his gaze looked at Lin Jiu.

"You boy, what do you do with me?"

Lin Feng's gaze was too poisonous, and Lin Jiu was numb by him.

"Senior Brother, is there a magic weapon in your collection that can hold ghosts?"

"Yes, the jar in this is, if you like, take it casually!"

Only then did Lin Jiu react, knowing that Lin Feng had hit the idea on himself.

"This kind of ordinary jar is easy to break, in case you don't pay attention to anything, the jar is broken, and these guys run out, then it will be troublesome."

"You..." Lin Jiu was speechless, he naturally heard the threat in Lin Feng's words.

This kid knows how to pick things here in Senior Brother.

Is it easy for me to save some wife?

Although he was reluctant in his heart, Lin Jiu also knew that Lin Feng's ghost bag should indeed be changed.

Otherwise, if it breaks at an opportune time, it may cause big trouble.

"Alas, I have served you, a magic weapon suitable for collecting ghosts, I do have one, but it is still an embryo, it is not practiced, if you want it, I will give it to you."

"Oh, how embarrassing is that."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, he just tricked Lin Jiu, but he didn't expect that Lin Jiu really had.

"I'm sorry, then forget it."

Lin Jiu turned around and left.

"Alas, Senior Brother, the elder gives, do not dare to resign..."

Lin Feng hurriedly chased after him.

Soon, Lin Feng took out a slap big yellow skin gourd from Lin Jiu's house.

This gourd grows in a shady place, and it is just right to pretend to be a ghost.

If the ghosts inside are not tossed, even the ghosts will be pretended.

That is to say, at least, before accepting the ghost king as a slave, he should not have to worry about pretending to be a ghost.

However, in exchange, Lin Jiu also arranged a task for him, that is, tomorrow morning, to accompany him to talk about a business.