N-M Chapter 232 If It Takes More Than A Minute, I Consider Myself A Waste! White-Haired Yinfeng!
Chapter 232 If It Takes More Than A Minute, I Consider Myself A Waste! White-Haired Yinfeng!
Sensing the killing intent in Chu Feng's eyes, Jiang Shanhe couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said: "You don't understand the text above, I can translate it for you!"
"Can you understand?" Chu Feng had a look of disbelief.
"Unfortunately, this scroll is exactly the spell I got when I traveled to hell." Jiang Shanhe explained.
Hearing this, Chu Feng was slightly taken aback, with a suspicious expression on his face: "Have you ever been to hell?"
"It all happened millions of years ago, so don't mention it." Jiang Shanhe didn't want to bring up the unbearable memories of that year, so he hurriedly took the scroll in his hand and translated it word by word.
Chu Feng looked at Jiang Shanhe's focused look, and his suspicions deepened.
This old dog has such a good heart? Not only did he give him such a big gift, but he also took the initiative to teach himself how to learn?
Although the two have not been in contact for a long time, Chu Feng also knows that the other party is not a good person.
This practice of not having three hundred taels of silver here seems somewhat deliberate.
Chu Feng has seen the plot of Chu Qianqiu, the number one in the world, what is Jiang Shanhe's careful thinking?
"You want to be yin, don't you? I want to see how shady you are." Chu Feng sneered in his heart. Sure enough, a dog can never get rid of the habit of eating shit.
People like Jiang Shanhe are full of bad things and do all kinds of bad things. They are either calculating or on the way to calculate.
If it was really so easy for Chu Feng, relying on the other party's few words to trust him, the grass on his grave would have already reached the roof tiles.
Originally, he didn't intend to let Jiang Shanhe die, but now it seems that he was too kind-hearted for not torturing him properly.
The two people with their own ghosts are like relatives and friends for many years, asking and answering each other, quite harmonious.
In the eyes of outsiders, it is directly confused, and they don't understand the current situation.
Did the murderer become good, or did the palace master change his nature?
"You said, will Chu Feng directly join our Holy Spirit Temple in the future?"
"Impossible? If that's the case, then what's the point of him doing so much before? Aren't we being beaten in vain?"
"This is reasonable, let's wait and see what happens, now we can only hope that the evil spirits will not appear again."
It takes time to study a spell, especially a very high-level spell like the Grasp of the Underworld, which requires careful study.
The seeds of the Divine Path millions of years ago were gifted with extraordinary talents, and they were the top existence among the same generation.
But even so, it took a full hundred years to figure out some ways.
In the end, before I really learned it, I was killed by evil spirits, how sad.
People don't know whether Chu Feng will follow his old path, but right now they just hope that this murderous man can leave soon.
No more accidents!
After all the translations were completed, Chu Feng nodded suddenly, "I see, the spells of hell are really mysterious."
"Hehe, with my little friend's aptitude, I believe I can fully learn it within ten years." Jiang Shanhe smiled.
ten years?
Chu Feng secretly laughed in his heart, he has the specialization of magic esoteric art, if he learns a skill for more than one minute, he will be regarded as a waste!
With the unique capital here, it would be difficult for him to learn slowly!
After getting the translation, Chu Feng entered the study stage again. At this moment, he was extremely serious and memorized every word in his mind.
When Jiang Shanhe saw his appearance, a sinister smile flashed across his mouth.
When he just translated, he had no reservations, no omissions, and no intentional mistakes.
The purpose is for Chu Feng to find the correct key to the gate of hell!
"Study hard, the sooner the better." Jiang Shanhe thought to himself.
As soon as the thought came to an end, there was a sudden gust of wind blowing in the already dark world, and the white hair was wrapped in the wind, making his face painful.
Those with low strength were directly parasitized by the white hair, and lost all life in an instant, leaving only a piece of human skin falling on the ground, without even seeing blood.
In such a ghostly scene, everyone subconsciously cast a defensive shield for themselves to resist the attack of the white-haired yin wind.
"What's the situation? The hellish wind appeared so soon?"
"This is an ominous sign of the appearance of evil spirits! The evil person will learn so soon?"
"It only takes a few breaths one after the other. Even if the talent is against the sky, it can't be so fast, right?"
The changes that happened to Chu Feng made everyone even more terrified.
I saw a layer of dark light flowing on the surface of his body, covering his body, and his face was covered with white hair, fluttering in the wind.
This kind of ominous event came too suddenly, and no one was mentally prepared to deal with it.
Right now, there is only one way to survive, and that is...
escape!
The huge Holy Spirit Mountain Range was empty in a blink of an eye, and the survivors ran directly to the outside of the boundless formation, all of them panicked.
Seeing their embarrassment, the creatures outside hurriedly asked, "How is it? Where are the vicious people?"
"You still have the mind to care about others! If you want to live, let me run away!"
After all, the holy envoys fled in a crash, and some crushed the teleportation spells and left this ominous place.
The rapid change made the creatures of several major races look at each other in blank amazement.
They didn't enter the Holy Spirit Mountain Range, and because of the boundless formation, they couldn't spy on what happened inside.
If you just look at it with the naked eye, this gust of white-haired wind is indeed abrupt.
"What do you say? Should we continue to wait and see?" A half-step world-killing Yuanlong clan powerhouse asked with trembling legs.
"Is Jiang Shanhe planning to break the jar? He would rather let the devils of hell destroy the things he can't inherit than let us get them."
"The murderer is right, that guy is a stinking old dog!"
Cursing voices came out one after another, and until now, they still think that the person who made such a big commotion was Jiang Shanhe.
The area of hundreds of thousands of miles was originally surrounded by people, but as soon as the white-haired Yin Feng appeared, it immediately scattered like birds and beasts, and disappeared.
The fear brought by the evil spirits far exceeds Chu Feng's murderous name.
Although he was rather arrogant and decisive in killing, he would not attack innocent people after all.
Damn Guiwu eyes, those who are targeted by them can only die!
The evil scene intensified, and the white-haired wind almost covered the entire Holy Spirit Mountain Range, and even the vegetation in the mountain was instantly reduced to ashes if it was stained.
White hairs grow wildly, everywhere.
Jiang Shanhe, who was in the formation, was completely shocked by the movement made by Chu Feng.
"Learn the grip of the underworld in a few seconds? What kind of monster are you?" Jiang Shanhe couldn't help but ask.
Needless to say, there is a difference between a hundred years and a few seconds. Jiang Shanhe is well aware of the difficulty of this supreme technique, but he did not expect Chu Feng to use it in such a short time?
Things are a little out of control. If this progress is followed, can the other deputy hall master of the Holy Spirit Hall be able to catch up?
After a while, I saw the black glow on Chu Feng's body suddenly flare up, bursting out with a powerful devouring power, directly devouring all the white hairs in this world.
Immediately afterwards, the scroll in his hand gradually turned into dust and disappeared.
Accompanied by an evil howl, the sky slowly returned to clear.
"How...how is this possible?" Jiang Shanhe was dumbfounded.
What about the devil? What about hell?
Chu Feng got up slowly, straightened the robe that had been rumpled by the wind, and said with a smile: "The goods have been inspected, Master Jiang is really a man of his word."