Chapter 155 The Ghost King’s Cloak, the Artifact of Undead Suppression!

Cut it out with one knife.

I feel much more relaxed.

I earned a lot of points by the way.

Chu Feng couldn't help but smile.

Find Huangmao.

I saw this guy sneaking up on a big tree. Sensing Chu Feng approaching behind him, he hurriedly turned around and made a silent gesture towards Chu Feng.

"Shh, don't make any noise, come and see."

Chu Feng jumped up on the tree trunk in confusion.

Condescending.

Only then did he realize that the two of them were above a valley.

He followed Huang Mao's gaze curiously.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

Couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

"Oh my God! Why are there so many skeleton soldiers here?!"

"Shh! I told you to be quiet!"

Huang Mao glanced at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng ignored him at all.

My heart was full of surprise.

It was just a casual glance.

It was discovered that the bottom of this valley was actually covered with a dense army of skeletons, perhaps hundreds of thousands of them!

There are even some powerful skeleton elites and skeleton leaders among them!

The most important thing is that these skeleton soldiers are not as chaotic and disorderly as the skeletons in the undead world. Instead, they are arranged neatly like soldiers.

This means that they have an owner!

This was the scene in Chu Feng's dream.

Now someone has turned it into a reality.

Chu Feng was filled with confusion.

Someone raised an army of hundreds of thousands of skeletons?

Even the weakest skeleton is only equivalent to a D-level human warrior.

But who has such a powerful will that can control an army of hundreds of thousands of skeletons at the same time?

What's more, there are many skeleton elites comparable to B-level and C-level, and even stronger A-level skeleton leaders!

Even an S-level ghost demon king would never be able to do it!

The divine will of any life is limited!

It is impossible to enslave hundreds of thousands of creatures at the same time!

While Chu Feng was thinking hard.

Suddenly, at the entrance of the valley, a group of well-trained ghosts and monsters walked in.

The leader was a Transcendent A Grade ghost general wearing black armor.

I saw this ghost general coming in front of the skeleton army.

He suddenly raised something similar to a military talisman in his hand and shouted loudly, his voice a bit sinister.

"The king has given an order that intruders will be killed without mercy! You will use your respective corps as a unit to search for the two stowaways in our Guiyao Mountains! Once you find them, trap them at all costs! And report them immediately!"

The skeleton army was silent.

Only the skull leader with dark green eyes surging in the front lowered his head.

"Set off!"

The ghost general looked indifferent.

These skeleton armies are the biggest trump card of their ghost and demon clan.

This time, Wang was really angry at the two stowaways.

Especially the yellow one at the end.

He's so bold that he plays like a dog-walker.

Gotta catch them!

Use the inherited holy items to convert them all into skeleton soldiers to relieve the hatred!

The ghost general thought fiercely.

In the valley, the skeleton army began to move quickly.

Little did they know that the two people they wanted to capture were squatting on the tree above them.

Chu Feng suddenly felt that Huang Mao's breathing next to him seemed a bit heavy.

Are you scared by the skeleton army?

Not so!

Not to mention hundreds of thousands of skeleton soldiers, even a few million, can they stop you?

Can't help but ask.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Who would have thought that Huang Mao suddenly looked at Chu Feng with tears in his eyes.

Chu Feng felt a little hairy when he saw it.

I couldn't hold it back for a moment and blurted out.

"Holy crap! You're sick!"

I regretted it after saying it.

The guy in front of me seems to be my instructor, so it doesn't seem right to scold others by myself.

But who would have thought, Huang Mao didn't care at all, he just said to himself.

"It's over, it's over! It's a loss! It's a big loss! Wuwuwu..."

"What did you lose?"

Chu Feng felt that this guy might have a serious brain problem.

Huang Mao murmured.

"Chu Feng, I regret it. Is it okay that I won't give you the inherited sacred object of the ghost demon clan?"

Look at Huang Mao's expression.

Chu Feng didn't even think about it and refused immediately.

"No! Are you remembering something? Let me tell you, when a man speaks, every spit is like a nail! If you dare not give it to me, I will ask Mr. Luo to reinvent you!"

Huang Mao sighed heavily.

"Oh, that's all. The catastrophe is coming. Let's just regard this treasure as my investment in you. Chu Feng, you must not abandon me when you get rich in the future! I've suffered a big loss this time!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Tell me quickly, what is that?"

Chu Feng felt as if a cat was scratching his head.

It can make the well-informed Huang Mao feel so heartbroken.

It must be an incredible treasure!

Take another deep breath.

Huang Maocai said seriously.

"Mad! The so-called inherited sacred object of the ghost and demon clan should be the soul-calling boots!

"The world-suppressing artifact of the undead world, one of the three major components of the Ghost King's cloak!"

"Has the ability to transform the dead into undead!"

"Those trash ghosts and monsters don't understand the preciousness of this treasure at all, and they actually cultivated a bunch of trash skeletons!"

"That's right, there hasn't been a major war in the abyss for a long time. It's not easy to cultivate so many skeletons with the foundation of the ghost demon clan!"

Chu Feng murmured after hearing this.

"Are you saying that these skeletons were indeed cultivated by the Ghost Demon King? Rather than being enslaved by his divine will?"

"Slave hundreds of thousands of skeletons? Are you kidding? Even that trash S-level ghost demon king is worthy of it?"

Chu Feng was speechless for a moment.

Okay.

The S-Class is garbage in your mouth.

So who am I?

"Alas! I only knew that the ghost and demon clan seemed to have picked up a great treasure, and I didn't take it to heart. If I had known earlier, I would have come to take it from ancient times and cultivate it for endless years, even if I only cultivated the lowest skeletons, now I say Maybe I can cultivate a skeleton emperor! In that case, my second brother may not even be my opponent!"

Huang Mao regretted it endlessly.

But it's useless to say anything now.

Who let his bad mouth be sent away?

The most important thing is, don’t dare to break the contract!

As the successor of the top nine exams, I might have to rely on others in the future.

well……

Chu Feng had no time to pay attention to Huang Mao, who was sighing. His heart was already extremely hot.

If I could get these soul-calling boots, wouldn't it mean that I could also cultivate an endless army of skeletons?

So why are you afraid of the abyss?

At least there is a way to deal with the nearly infinite low-level monsters in the abyss!

Human sea tactics versus human sea tactics!

Humans no longer have to be beaten passively!

And from what Huang Mao means, it seems that this artifact can not only cultivate skeletons, but also other undead arms?

"Come on, let's get the soul-calling boots quickly!"

Chu Feng couldn't wait.

But Huang Mao lost his motivation.

It's not mine, it's still disturbing to look at!

Why should I make myself uncomfortable!

Chu Feng naturally knew Huang Mao's thoughts.

Suddenly said calmly.

"Senior No. 10, if you don't help me get the Soul-Calling Boots, I will complain to Mr. Luo, saying that you don't teach me well, which will cause my confidence to be damaged and my progress to be hopeless!"

"And the video of you calling seniors No. 1 and No. 2 useless just now, I also took pictures of it. If you don't do your best, I will show it to everyone."

"Boy, you are cruel!"

Huang Mao thought about the consequences of these two things.

Suddenly my whole body tightened.

Want to cry but no tears.

Damn it, it’s hard to be a good person!

"I'll help! Why don't I help!"