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Qin Feng suddenly felt that he was not interrogating the monster in his hand, but frying a snake.

Except for the lack of fragrance, the other scenes are almost exactly the same. There are even a lot of Styx water splashing from the pool, dripping on the ground and exploding a white smoke.

"Wow~"

Qin Feng fished him out again.

"Not to mention it, but it will take longer!"

An anger lit up on Qin Feng's face, and his eyes looked at the monster in his hand majesticly.

The monster almost had only one breath left, and his voice was extremely weak:

"That weapon is called the Fork of the Sea, and it's my destiny artifact."

The snake-body monster glanced at Qin Feng, with a hint of resentment on his face:

"I'm the God of Water! I didn't expect to be planted in your hands today! What a shame!"

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing a little when he heard this, and said jokingly:

"Hehe, what water gods work together, but it's just a strand of remnant soul stored here, let alone a strand of remnant soul, even if the person comes, I still use this thing to blow him up!"

Gong Gong glanced at the black water pool, with a touch of instinctual fear in his eyes, and looked at Qin Feng with red eyes.

"Just relying on your little ghost ancestor, what qualifications do you have to know the name of Lord Water God!"

Qin Feng roughly understood the cause of this guy.

The Fork here should indeed be an artifact of Gonggong, and this phantom is roughly a strand of remnant soul left behind before Gonggong was sealed, and this remnant soul gradually interacts with the artifact in the Fork over time. The spirits merged, so they became crazy.

Listening to this guy's roar, Qin Feng impatiently took out the ghost and **** order, condensing a very strong ray of nether power, and slapped the remnant soul of Gonggong.

"Snapped!"

"laugh--"

Suddenly a wisp of smoke rose from Gong Gong's body, and the ghosts and gods stuck to Gong Gong's body like a soldering iron, grinning in pain, his face twisted.

The lower part of the snake's body twisted and twisted, and it seemed extremely painful.

Looking at Qin Feng's methods, the three Ye Yi and the others couldn't help feeling numb and cold sweat on their backs.

If this is done badly during his lifetime, will he be punished the same?

The three of them couldn't help thinking about what they did in the bottom of their hearts. There were no big mistakes, and there were a lot of small mistakes. Shouldn't they be punished like this?

On weekdays, Qin Feng, who is kind to human beings, suddenly used such cruel methods against these monsters, Ye Yisan also received a lot of shock, determined to do more good things in the future.

Qin Feng could not help laughing a little when he sensed what the three of them were thinking.

The rewards and punishments of the Hades still have rules. People like them who have done great service to the human world will not only not punish them, but they will be rewarded greatly.

As soon as Qin Feng closed his hand, he took down the token.

A huge black mark appeared on Gong Gong's chest.

A reversed "Ling" is branded on it.

Qin Feng was not torturing him for playing, a spirit weapon without its spirit would greatly reduce its strength.

The fusion of this bifurcated weapon spirit and the remnant soul of Gonggong has caused the current madness, which will gradually recover over time.

But now Qin Feng needs to fuse him with Trident immediately, and he can't have the idea of ​​disobeying him.

So punishment is necessary!

Qin Feng looked at the word "Ling" on the back of Gonggong's chest, and the token was condensed again in his hand.

When Gong Gong saw this scene, he was a little panicked, and waved his hand again and again:

"I am willing to follow, I am willing to serve adults, may I ask the adults to respect their surnames."

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and pretended to press the Ghost and God Ling towards Gong Gong.

"No, no! I will never disobey your lord!"

An inherent panic appeared on Gong Gong's face.

Water god, there are many things that contradict him.

A spiritual tool of the earth genus, a sufficiently powerful fire, or the water of a river of Styx.

And Qin Feng's power of the underworld is equivalent to the richer water of the river.

The power is naturally much better than the frying just now.

The ghosts and spirits that Qin Feng had sent half abruptly stopped, turned into a stream of light and was collected by Qin Feng in his sleeves.

Raising his hand, he pulled out the artifact beside him.

Fenhai fork pointed at Gonggong.

Gonggong twisted his face and floated toward the fork of the sea reluctantly.

As it approached the bifurcation, Gonggong's phantom gradually began to become thinner, turning into strands of thread and flying in from the tip.

After Gonggong completely entered the bifurcation fork, Qin Feng's hands suddenly shook, and an extremely powerful divine power suddenly overflowed, surrounding the entire bifurcation fork, under the shining of golden light, the blue bifurcation fork flashed for a while. Burst of light.

The diverging fork was gradually activated, and a wave of fish-scale waves began to appear on the entire surface.

"Fuck! Isn't this so pretty?"

Wan Sen looked at the diverging sea fork that was shining with colorful rays, and his greedy saliva was about to flow out.

Zhang Fan looked at the somewhat dry peach stick in his hand, and a touch of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Then I realized that each divine tool would have its own spirit, and quickly reduced his emotions.

After all, the strength of this peach stick is far above him.

As the golden light of Qin Feng's body gradually dissipated, the avatar of the Faxiang immediately disappeared.

Qin Feng threw the split sea fork into the world of dharma.

Seeing Wan Sen and Ye Yi's envious eyes, Qin Feng waved his hand with a smile.

The Faxiang clone immediately turned into a streamer and flew into Qin Feng's eyebrows, and at the same time the black water pool in front of his feet disappeared completely.

"There is more than just such a spiritual weapon in such a big Cangshan Mountain. Let's continue walking in. Maybe the three of you can make a complete breakthrough in Cangshan Mountain today."

Qin Feng flashed himself and continued to walk towards the depths of Cangshan.

And at the same time.

Xiangliu and Zhujiuyin also came to Tianfu County at the same time and found a mountain called Nanshan.

"Are you sure it is here?"

Zhu Jiuyin looked at Xiangliu, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

One of Xiang Liu's head pointed to the mountain:

"If I'm not sure, why bother to bring you here? Do not hesitate to find a way to dig this mountain."

With a hint of suspicion on Zhu Jiuyin's face, he flashed up to the sky above the top of Nanshan Mountain.

The whole mountain didn't seem to have any peculiar aura at all, it didn't seem to be a place where artifacts were buried.

Although Zhu Jiu Yin didn't believe it, he still swallowed the fire spirit in his mouth.

Whether it is true or not, you must try.

At this time, the wound on his tail had healed, and an ax-like tail wing had grown again.

With a fierce wave of the candle dragon, a terrifying force was immediately set off.

"Rumble~"

From a distance, the entire Nanshan Mountain looked as if a huge lightning appeared, slamming straight towards the top of Nanshan Mountain.

"Crack~"

The whole Nanshan split instantly from the top of the mountain towards the foot of the mountain.

Nanshan was cut in half by the tail of the candle dragon.

At the moment when the whole mountain was completely separated to the foot of the mountain.

A horrible breath rushed out of the crack at the foot of the mountain like a volcanic eruption.

"call--"

This force rushed towards the sky in an instant. Before Zhu Jiuyin had time to dodge, he was surrounded by this terrifying force on the spot.