Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 417 Death God Satan

On the sixth floor, the coffin leaning against the wall of the pit was no different from the ones above, but the black and white fog was already extremely thick, with visibility no more than five meters, and the lightning crackling on everyone was becoming even more dense!

The Grim Reaper was walking in front, and had already taken out his magic weapon, a large, shiny black scythe!

The sickle handle was over three meters long, and the black-moon-like sickle head was two meters long, emitting a dazzling black light!

Wherever the black light went, the black and white mist was instantly squeezed out to form a void of four or five meters in size!

The two did not dare to be negligent. Qu Shanlian also carried a large sickle on his shoulder, and a humanoid corpse holding a red jade staff followed closely. Qin Feng looked at the body of the corpse wrapped tightly in a black cloak and the two slightly raised peaks on the top of its head, and he seemed to have seen it before!

?Xie Luo was holding a dark green ancient vine staff, and behind him was a four-meter-tall dark green moon spirit owl beast.

At this time, the big black dog had already returned to its original form of black unicorn!

The Grim Reaper was in front, Qu Shanlian and Xie Luo were on the left and right, the Black Kirin was at the rear, and Qin Feng was protected in the middle. This arrangement made Xie Luo roll his eyes and sneer in dissatisfaction, but Qu Shanlian looked relaxed and didn't care!

Following one direction, the four of them moved away from the coffin on the wall and groped forward along the edge of the Yin-Yang Well, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Qin Feng discovered a clue:

When they passed the coffins wrapped in black mist, they obviously relaxed their vigilance, but when they passed the coffins wrapped in white mist, the Grim Reaper obviously became nervous. At first he didn't understand why, until he passed a coffin wrapped in black mist, and next to the coffin, a ten-meter-tall, pitch-black, long-haired bear stood proudly.

Although it is said to be furry, in fact the fur and skin on its body have long been dry, and there are many broken and rotten places. This reminds Qin Feng of the zombie dog in Mo'er's house at first sight.

The Grim Reaper paused for a moment beside the coffin. He glanced at the long-haired bear and smiled:

"Fortunately, it seems that the progress of the Wrathful Spirits is not as fast as we thought!"

After walking past here, they saw the Grim Reaper, Qu Shanlian and Xie Luo all became nervous at the same time, because next to the coffin wrapped in white mist, there was indeed a strange and terrifying thing, it was a huge girl doll!

Yes, that’s right, a rag doll that’s as big as four meters tall!

Qin Feng was a man who had experienced many storms, but when he saw the big rag doll for the first time, he shuddered unconsciously.

When the scene he saw was transmitted to the minds of several people in Shenzang, Xiaoqing was so scared that he screamed, and even Wushangbo shuddered!

Look at this rag doll, its whole body seems to be made up of cloths of various colors, with dense marks of stitches all over its body. It wears flowery gloves and bright red shoes, with messy red hair spread fluffy on its head, and two big red eyes pouting outward, two strings of blood and tears dyed its red cheeks red, and a mouth tilted to one side was grinning, looking at the few people with a half-smile!

The God of Death still paused for a moment and looked around at Qu Shanlian and Xie Luo, then smiled slightly:

"The Supreme Vengeful Spirit, Vengeful Flower Son, is the most terrifying existence in these six layers. Let's just let him go today!"

Qu Shanlian laughed:

"Hmm! I don't know where those old guys from the Wrathful Spirit Tribe have gone! Senior Brother, what about us?"

Death's face returned to calm:

"It's best not to run into them on the sixth floor. The third, fourth, and fifth floors are where the Heavenly Masters passed away. The Yin-Yang Thunder is weak now, so opportunities are rare. It's time for you two to level up your corpses! Let's go down to the fifth floor and look for an opportunity!"

Who built this Yin-Yang Well? The upper few steps were smooth, but they went astray here. You need to go around half of the Yin-Yang Well to reach the steps going down!

Several people walked past the Resentful Flower Boy, but Qin Feng always felt that the Resentful Flower Boy's eyes were staring at him with a weird smile!

After the four of them left, Yuan Huazi's mouth seemed to move slightly!

None of them spoke as they walked quietly past twenty or thirty coffins. They then discovered two corpse slaves guarding the coffins. Qin Feng still felt that the two corpse slaves, one black and one white, were staring at him in a strange way!

Suddenly, the Grim Reaper stopped, Qu Shanlian and Xie Luo became nervous immediately, Qin Feng looked around in confusion, but there was nothing unusual.

"Hahaha! Old man, show yourself!"

The god of death sneered at the gray nothingness in front of him and said!

I saw a white light appearing more than ten meters ahead, and four white figures flashed out at the same time. Around these four people, the same white light shield isolated the black and white fog outside!

Next to these four people, there were four pure white four-winged angels holding weapons.

These four angels are very finely crafted and lifelike. Although the stitches can still be seen, that's all! Especially the four-winged angel next to the old man, not only is it more pure, but the silver flower crown on its head complements the old man's crown!

The old man with white hair and white beard who was in the lead laughed and said:

"Old Ancestor of the Dead, God of Death Sar! I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I hope you are doing well!"

The god of death laughed:

"It's rare that the old vengeful spirit still looks so charming! I wonder why you are blocking my way?"

The old ancestor of the resentful spirit stroked his beard and laughed:

"Haha! Of course I won't let you go to the fifth floor!"

The old ancestor of the resentful spirit spoke directly, and the face of the god of death darkened:

"Humph! I don't know where you get the confidence from. Have you forgotten what happened here hundreds of years ago?"

The old ancestor of the resentful spirits laughed out loud after hearing this, but this laugh frightened the God of Death a little, because any noise here might alarm those corpse slaves.

Corpse slaves? They are guardians made by high-level monks who are dying to protect their bodies from being trampled. Before these monks die, they will use all their strength to refine corpse slaves, so these corpse slaves are extremely powerful! When someone with a highly compatible aura appears, the corpse slave will step aside and let the person take away the master's body. After taking out their own corpse heart and handing it over to the person, they will completely dry up!

Mo'er's great-grandfather is actually a corpse slave, and he will die completely after completing his mission!

The old ancestor of the resentful spirit laughed loudly:

“Hahahaha! That’s right. When you and I fought here back then, I was indeed defeated. Thinking about today, I believe that I am still no match for you! But today is different from the past. Don’t you think that I am not prepared at all?”

The God of Death looked at the resentful spirit ancestor's confident look and snorted coldly:

"Humph! Preparation? It's nothing more than my Black Kirin protecting that kid! I am now a peak Heavenly Venerable. Even without the Black Kirin's help, the Death Scythe in my hand is not something you can easily shake! I came here just to find opportunities for my two junior brothers, and I didn't want to fight with you. Since you have this intention, then I will grant your wish!"

After saying this, the Grim Reaper held the huge Grim Reaper scythe horizontally with both hands and shook it gently, and shouted softly:

"Death, come out!"

Then, a black light suddenly appeared from the huge scythe of the Grim Reaper, and a black mist gushed out from the scythe. It instantly condensed beside the Grim Reaper, and condensed into a real Grim Reaper who was ten meters tall!

Qin Feng was shocked when he saw this, and there were only two words in his mind:

"Satan!"