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Qin Feng looked sideways at the thousand-meter-high abyss under the bridge, took a deep breath, and then placed the little meatball in his arms on the bluestone bridge.

Instructed: "Wait for me here."

Xiao Rou Tuan didn't realize what Qin Feng was going to do. He blinked his hollow eyes and lay quietly on the ground.

Next second.

He saw Qin Feng leap and plunge straight into the abyss.

"Wow!"

Along with a cry of the baby, Qin Feng and Guishenling sank into the black mist at the same time, and disappeared in a flash.

The wind whizzed past.

Xiao Rou Tuan's cries got farther and farther, until she completely lost her voice.

The closer you get to the Styx, the more icy the surrounding temperature becomes. The ghost aura in the Styx seems to be inexhaustible, constantly pouring into Qin Feng's mouth and nose.

The cold ghost air was even more like a blade, scratching his face.

There was a "chuckle" rubbing sound.

The speed of the fall is getting faster and faster, and it is getting more and more urgent, but the screams and howlings of Li Gui become clearer, as if they are surrounded by Qin Feng's ears.

Makes people want to scratch their hearts.

"Huh!"

Passing through the heavy black fog, the field of vision gradually widened.

Without the interference of Qin Feng, the **** Styx River was extremely quiet, like a ghost in the river, unable to make the Styx river water produce a wave of waves.

"Puff!"

Qin Feng's body fell into the Styx River, causing a small splash of water.

In an instant.

The extreme cold instantly wrapped him tightly.

Sadness, irritability, anger... all kinds of negative emotions continued to rise in Qin Feng's heart, more than ten times more magnified than the touch of those ghost hands.

Although Qin Feng has quickly blocked the five senses, those negative emotions have not been dispelled, but have become stronger and stronger.

Like a lingering haze, he wanted to completely pull him into despair.

At this moment, the ghosts in the water were like sharks smelling the fishy smell, rushing towards Qin Feng's direction with teeth and claws.

"boom!"

The huge pressure suddenly shot out from Qin Feng.

Suddenly.

The surrounding air seemed to be condensed, and the ghosts were like puppets, stiffly falling to the bottom of the river.

Enduring all kinds of negative emotions in his heart, Qin Feng raised the hand holding the Ghost and God Ling, and continuously conveyed the power of merit, while the other hand quickly extracted the power of the nether from the river.

I saw it.

A ray of extreme black aura slowly blended into the spirit and spirit under the lead of Qin Feng.

Gold, black, and extreme to full-bodied black, three completely different auras entangled the spirits and spirits. Gradually, the auras of these three colors began to merge with each other.

The breath exuding from the ghost and **** order gradually became stronger.

"not enough!"

Qin Feng slammed a hand into the depths of the Styx River and drew it frantically.

The surging river was rapidly tumbling in Qin Feng's palm, wisps of nether power quickly gathered, frantically rushing towards the ghosts and gods.

"boom!"

The whole Styx trembled.

The roaring river rushed frantically upwards, mixed with blood-colored river water, and surrounded by ghosts, constantly beating the bluestone bricks on the Naihe Bridge.

Seeing the riots in Styx, the ghost guards struggling on the Qingshi Bridge were frightened and weakened to the Qingshi Bridge.

Holding on to the edge of the bridge tightly, for fear that he would be dragged down the bridge by the ghost in the waves.

But they didn't know.

now.

The Li ghosts trembled all over, no longer the ferociousness they were before, instead they shrank their heads, their eyes horrified.

Someone is extracting the power of Styx's origin.

crazy!

This person must be crazy!

suddenly.

A heart-pounding horror came from the depths of the river bottom.

It seemed that some behemoth had awakened.

"What?" A famous ghost guard felt the trembling from the depths of their souls, making them tremble all over, even clutching their hands by the bridge.

It's also completely out of strength.

"Crack!"

A crack suddenly appeared in the bluestone brick on the Naihe bridge.

Immediately afterwards.

"Crack!"

One after another cracks like a cobweb, quickly crawling across the entire Naihe Bridge, as if the bridge deck, which looked extremely hard, could no longer bear any weight.

It will collapse at any time.

"No, it won't..." A wild ghost defender trembled, unable to believe the facts before him.

Next second.

A slight crack sounded again, but it was like the last straw that crushed the camel.

"boom!"

The entire bridge surface broke apart.

Large chunks of bluestone bricks fell into the abyss that was as high as thousands of feet.

"no, do not want--"

"Help, who will help me!"

"Why is this? Why—"

Horrified screams, unwilling roars, and desperate roars sounded in different spaces at the same time, one by one, weak figures falling straight toward the Styx.

At the same moment.

Qin Feng, who was in the Styx River, suddenly shrank his pupils.

Next second.

The whole person rushed out of the Styx like a flying cannonball, and the ghost and **** in his hand exuded a vast aura under the continuous fusion of the three auras.

Successfully crossed that threshold.

Achieve Intermediate Tier Spirit Tool!

However.

Qin Feng didn't feel the slightest joy in his eyes. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the turbulent water of the Styx, his hair exploded, and he only felt a cold air rushing onto the heavenly cover from his back.

"The Spirit of Styx!"

What a terrifying aura, it's no wonder that even Emperor Fengdu didn't dare to go deep into Styx.

What should we do now?

Qin Feng's eyes turned quickly, only to feel that the palpitating breath was getting closer and closer, as if in the next second, he would rush out of Styx and head straight for him.

"boom!"

A huge coercion spread.

In an instant.

The surging waves stopped in mid-air, and the crying ghosts stared motionlessly. At this moment, everything seemed to be static.

The tremendous pressure also made Qin Feng a little breathless.

The intense crisis is rising in his mind.

No way? No way!

Didn't he just drew a little Nether power, and didn't hurt the origin of Styx River.

The spirit of Styx is not so stingy, is it?

Qin Feng tried to struggle, wanting to get rid of the shackles of coercion, however, under the strong coercion, he even felt extremely difficult.

Not to mention it is farther away from Styx.

"Break it for me!"

The roar in his heart seemed to make Qin Feng finally exert a trace of strength, his fingers trembled slightly, and finally moved a little distance.

"Crack!"

Qin Feng heard the sound of broken knuckle bones clearly in his ears, dense fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and his fingers were pale and scary, but he still did not stop, but continued to struggle, he did not Regret for extracting the power of the Nether, even if he is given another chance, he will do the same thing.

only.

The timing is wrong!

but.

Just do it.

He doesn't need to regret it!

"Crack!"

The sound of broken knuckles continued to sound, and Qin Feng also burst out coercion, although this coercion was not worth mentioning in the face of that terrifying coercion, but it gave Qin Feng a chance to breathe.

"I am the new king of Hades, you dare not disrespect!" The roar seemed to squeeze out of Qin Feng's chest.

Reverberating in the cold air.

"what?"