Age of Terror: I, City God, Start To Sign In

"No--" Li Gui's screams constantly echoed on the cloud-shrouded bluestone bridge.

It also caused all the ghosts under the bridge to shiver one by one, with their eyes retracting their heads in horror.

"It's useful to hide? Huh..."

Qin Feng's icy gaze swept towards the calm Styx under the bridge.

Give it a light wave.

"boom!"

The black mist that has just gathered is like being swept by a hurricane, quickly spiraling upwards, and the blood-colored Styx once again set off angry waves.

Like the roar of an evil dragon, it was tumbling.

"Wow—"

"Wow—"

The **** waves rushed into the air, wrapped in the wailing of countless ghosts, and slapped heavily on the bluestone bridge.

Before the waves receded, a short figure stared at his short legs and rushed towards a ghost.

Then, he bit **** Li Gui's neck.

Quickly nibble.

Immediately afterwards.

One, two, three... Countless small meatballs surging from all directions, huge waves are constantly tossing, but these short figures are like playing.

Not at all affected.

Amidst a screaming scream, the only little meatball standing on the bluestone bricks continued to rise.

This is the real body of Xiao Rou Tuan.

Even if Xiao Rou Tuan's strength was suppressed to the peak of the ghost general, the coercion that belonged to the ghost king on him still made all the ghosts tremble.

Not to mention.

Where is Li Gui's opponent at the peak of the ghost general?

This is absolute crushing!

certainly.

With Xiao Rou Tuan's current strength, a ghost is far from enough to improve him.

but.

There are countless ghosts in the Styx.

Naturally, Qin Feng would not let go of a good opportunity for Xiaorou Tuan to improve, and similarly, he would not allow the ghostly energy in the sky to merge into Styx again.

Gently raising his hand, a black and gold token appeared in Qin Feng's palm.

He secretly turned the magic tactics, sending a trace of merit to the token.

"Om!"

The ghosts and gods exude a faint brilliance.

Gentle, not glaring.

Raising his hand again, Gui Shen Ling rushed directly into the air and spun quickly.

"Buzzing!"

Ghosts and Gods shook constantly, sucking the black mist in the hurricane frantically.

It also made the hideous grimace on the token more lifelike, like ghosts greedy and sucking ghosts, as if the next moment, they would directly rush out of the token into the river of Styx.

"tread!"

"tread!"

The crisp footsteps hit the bluestone bricks, and Qin Feng followed a group of small meatballs, walking forward step by step.

But his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, looking for the figure of the spirit of Styx.

However.

There is nothing but the crying ghosts.

On this Naihe Bridge, even Qin Feng couldn't feel the passage of time. He raised his head and looked into the distance.

I saw it.

The bluestone bridge stretched straight into the darkness, as if it had no end at all.

I don't know how long it took.

Under the frenzied smoking, the ghost and god's order exudes a simple and majestic aura, and the original gentle light is getting more and more prosperous.

Faintly.

As if something broke the shackles.

There was a soft noise:

"Crack!"

But it was not from the ghosts and gods who heard this voice, but from the small meat group.

As soon as Qin Feng lowered his head, he saw countless small meatballs stop climbing, and their bodies were enveloped in rich ghost aura, constantly exuding a frightening atmosphere.

As if in this terrifying breath, even Li Gui's crying became weak.

only.

Those eyes that had been concealed by the power of merit turned scarlet again.

"boom!"

Countless small meatballs suddenly disappeared, leaving only a short figure in the middle of the bridge.

Immediately afterwards.

A terrifying evil spirit soared into the sky from the little flesh group. At this moment, the raging Styx seemed to have fallen into a static state.

The evil spirits condensed into a black cloud in mid-air.

But the blood in the dark clouds seemed to be more coquettish than the blood in the water of the Styx.

"I'm going to be promoted." Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly.

Although Li Gui's strength is not worth mentioning in front of the Ghost King, along the way, even if there are not tens of thousands of Li Gui swallowed by the little flesh group, there will be no difference.

Enough for Xiaorou Tuan to be promoted to Guijun!

"Huh!"

Xiao Rou Tuan's body floated into the air, and his body swelled a full circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like an inflated ball.

And his skin has changed from the previous matte to pure black again.

"Boom boom boom!"

The body of the small meatball keeps expanding and compressing.

Like a crystal clear black jade, it is constantly being polished.

suddenly.

"Shit!" Xiao Rou Tuan was like a leaky ball, and once again recovered its short body, but if you look carefully, it will be revealed that Xiao Rou Tuan is a little bit taller than before.

Xiao Rou Tuan opened his eyes, the scarlet in his eyes has completely receded.

Only two hollow eye sockets remained.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Rou Tuan jumped into Qin Feng's arms, her mouth slumped, with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Promoted.

But promotion here will still be suppressed.

The current little meat group can only exert the strength of the junior ghost king at best.

Although the increase in strength has also improved the intelligence of the small flesh group.

But it's just about the same as a three-year-old child.

Even if Xiao Rou Tuan wants to improve, it is only out of instinct, how does it know what to suppress.

"Snapped!"

Qin Feng knocked on Xiao Rou Tuan's forehead with a flick of his finger, and shook his head with a smile: "I have been promoted to two levels in a row, Yeyou God and the others are afraid that they will be envious. What are your dissatisfactions."

"Humph..." Xiao Rou Tuan held his forehead with his short hands, and grunted twice in dissatisfaction.

"Oh, this temper is still coming up!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said with emotion: "Seeing you are dirty, you have to wash it well when you go back."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Rou Tuan shuddered.

He quickly buried his head in Qin Feng's chest, then raised his head surreptitiously, looking at Qin Feng grievously.

"It's useless to beg for mercy."

Qin Feng shook his head with a serious face, but his eyes were full of doting.

at this time.

"Wow!"

The light on the ghosts and spirits suddenly bloomed.

Xuanhe's golden light illuminates the entire Styx, and the breath of the ghost and gods order seems to have risen to the extreme.

"Double happiness is coming!" Qin Feng added a touch of excitement in his eyes.

It is unrealistic to want the ghosts and gods to advance directly to the heavenly rank.

But let the ghost be born to a small level.

It is still possible.

Just being promoted to a small level, of course he can't directly order people who are stronger than him, but he can order more ghosts.

but.

Just relying on ghost energy is not enough, and a lot of nether power and merit force are needed. Although Qin Feng can't provide much merit force, he consumes his own merit force enough.

Too bad, only the power of the Nether.

And there must be the power of the Nether in this Styx.

"Extract the power of the Nether!"

Qin Feng's eyes moved slightly.

The source of the Styx is composed of the power of the Nether. If you want to extract the power of the Nether, it means you must go deep into the Styx.

This is a bold move.

but.

Worth a try!