I am a good person in Wanjie

Chapter 337 You have no chance

Hearing Qin Feng's words, everyone's expressions were completely petrified.

What did they all hear?
Refused!
Pie in the sky is a good thing.

He actually refused!

This kid, his brain was broken by the door!

Being the ghost king's follower, at least you can save your life, and maybe you can become a peak Qi training expert in the future.

He's still a little ghost king, so he probably doesn't know what a ghost king is until now.

at this time.

A monk knelt and moved in front of the ghost king, kowtowed respectfully and said, "Ghost king, I am willing to be your follower, and I am willing to give everything I have..."

"Get lost! What are you, worthy of being this king's follower?!" The ghost king tore the monk in half with a quick grab.

All held their breaths.

Sure enough, not everyone would accept this powerful ghost king!

Those monks who originally planned to ask the ghost king to accept themselves as followers completely gave up on this idea.

This is undoubtedly tantamount to courting death!
The ghost king looked at Qin Feng with cold eyes, and said word by word: "I'll give you another chance, either to be my follower, or... to die!"

"Your Excellency has no chance."After Qin Feng finished speaking, he made a move, and a red charm appeared in his hand.

This is the Flame Talisman obtained from Mr. Zhang Long.

This kind of spell has a devastating blow to evil things.

"go".With a light wave of Qin Feng's hand, the spell was immediately replaced by a red flame.

The flame flew directly towards the ghost king.

The ghost king was stunned for a moment when he saw the flames thrown out.

Not only did this qi cultivator not agree to his conditions, how could he dare to attack him?

The other qi cultivators also froze there.

This little monk probably had his head caught by the door panel, so he didn't cherish such a good chance of surviving.

Want to launch an attack on this powerful ghost cultivator?

"This is simply courting death..."!
Many qi cultivators shook their heads one after another. If it were them, they would have agreed to the ghost king long ago in order to survive.

They are even willing to be cows and horses.

"Little Flame, dare to come here to act wild"?The ghost king didn't pay attention to Qin Feng's little flame fire technique at all.

The flame escaped from Qin Feng's control and gently floated towards the ghost king.

"go".The ghost king let out a breath of ghost air, and ran towards the flame.

Soon the two met in the air.

In the minds of many monks, the picture of Qin Feng's flames being annihilated by ghost energy has emerged.

however!
The pictures of many monks' brains did not appear at all.

The ghost energy disappeared without a trace as soon as it came into contact with the flames.

Everyone who was complaining in their hearts was refreshed at this moment, their eyes widened, and they looked at the flame in disbelief.

They didn't understand how a small flame could be so powerful.

You know, even the middle-aged Ziyan Lieyanbo with the sword on his back was directly caught by the ghost king.

"Does this kid's flame have any high-level martial arts?"?A monk said immediately.

But to their disappointment, the flames Qin Feng used did not have majestic real essence or dazzling aura, they were just ordinary flames, extremely ordinary.

"It's a joke for such an ordinary flame to want to fight the ghost king."

"This person will definitely die...".

"I can catch this ordinary flame."

Many monks obviously don't like Qin Feng.

Facing the flame, the ghost king didn't even move, as if he didn't bother to make a move, but also seemed to be waiting.In short, the state presented at this moment does not look like a fierce battle will be fought at all.

"What is this guy doing?" The female monk in yellow was also confused and puzzled.

"Ghost King, I don't even care about his attack..."

"Who would care about an ant's attack...".

"Even if that kid attacks [-] times, he can't break the ghost king's defense at all."

Seeing that the ghost king was motionless, many monks thought that the ghost king didn't even bother to do anything.

Only the Ghost King feels differently from the others.

As Qin Feng's flames approached, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, with no support around him, and as if he was facing thunder from the sky, with nowhere to hide or escape.

The pressure coming from all directions made him smell an aura of dying. Under this kind of pressure, he couldn't move at all.

"This is a high-level spell!?"

The ghost king spewed out a large mouthful of essence without hesitation, and the green evil spirit all over his body exploded, turning into a green light, and rushed towards the distance.

Then he activated the ghost energy to protect his body, and at the same time summoned several ghost generals to come out to save his life.

In the face of other flames, the ghost king still has the heart to fight.

But in the face of this flame that made his heart tremble, he couldn't even bear the determination to fight to the death.

He had never seen this kind of flame before.

But at the moment when the flame approached, he instinctively sensed a wave of fear.

The ghost king was eager to survive, and the escape speed of that green light had reached the extreme.

But the speed of that flame was even faster, the flames pierced the sky, chasing towards the green light! 300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters, a purple awn transformed from a purple flame, within a few blinks, was approaching.

The Ghost King didn't know what that purple flame was, but with his cultivation base he was so afraid, how dare he let it get close.

He finally couldn't help making a move, a ghostly aura shook, and a dazzling green light shot towards the purple flame.

"Crack!" In an instant, a large amount of ghost energy slashed towards the purple flame that was shot.

This purple flower floated on the ghost aura.

"呵~呵!"

Almost instantly, the purple flame swallowed up the dazzling ghost energy, and the ghost energy lost control, wasted continuously under the burning of the purple flames, and finally disappeared directly between the heaven and the earth.

This purple flame fell on several ghost generals of the ghost king without hindrance.

These ghost generals couldn't even resist, and they didn't escape the fate of the ghost energy. They lost their luster in the blink of an eye and disappeared directly between the sky and the earth.

"No! What kind of flame is this, how could it be possible to destroy this king's ghost general at once? Even if it is a strong Qi practitioner, it is impossible to hurt it. Unless it is a high-level spell, the flame transformed into it can do it!"

The ghost king suddenly screamed, and frantically slapped out powerful palms one after another, trying to extinguish and disperse the purple flames on his body.

But it doesn't have any effect, the purple flame will burn when it comes into contact with anything.

Ziyan quickly ignited his body, and even his ghost energy burned silently
The ghost king turned into a mass of raging black flames, and his screams revealed unbelievable despair and panic.

Immediately afterwards, he was completely surrounded by purple flames, and the ghost king's body, from bone marrow to tibia, limbs and head, was completely burned to ashes.

The whole place was silent.

A cool wind blows.

(End of this chapter)