The underworld is empty, I enter the horror game to catch tricks

Chapter 139 Who Can Resist This?
How can there be such an outrageous psychiatrist?
After taking a bite.

Guirong's heart was full of horror.

If it hadn't absorbed the soul for so many years, strengthened its own origin, and supported it with a strong will, otherwise it would have been a little bit unbearable just now, just like the ghost soldier before, it was overthrown by a stick .

Strange.

It's so weird.

Holding the big sword in his mouth, Gui Rong stood in place and breathed heavily, his eyes no longer had the contempt at the beginning, but were replaced by seriousness.

It's almost ruined by itself.
If you do it again, don't you have to go there on the spot?
Before he came to the stage, he absolutely did not expect such a situation to happen. Now standing on the stage, facing so many gazes, to be honest.
Gui Rong didn't know what to do for a while.

And on the other side.

Faced with this question, Li Ling coughed twice, and silently put away his baton: "As a psychiatrist, sometimes you need some means to subdue the patient."

"That should be reasonable, right?"

"Reasonable?"

"Let's be reasonable!"

Hearing this, Gui Rong almost couldn't hold back, how can a doctor treat a patient like this?
Kuang Kuang holding this baton in the past is a violent beating?
Are you sure the patient didn't kill you directly?
Rao is such a battle-tested ghost with the qualifications of a ghost who almost passed it, how did the patients in the so-called silent hospital survive?

OK.

Guirong stood where he was, holding the big sword in his mouth, with a hesitant expression on his face, not daring to go forward to meet the enemy.

There is no way, this guy's baton is really too fast. At that time, he held the knife and slashed it with a forceful force. He was still in the air when he heard a sound of breaking through the air, and then he suffered a heavy blow. His mind went blank, he didn't know what happened at all, he took several steps back and almost fell over, fortunately he had this knife as a support.

If so, try again.
He really didn't know if he could survive the next attack.

Under the Martial Art Stage, there are at least three figures of people who come to watch the battle, hundreds of ghosts, many of them are famous ghost heroes, if there are no people who come here to check the news, it’s okay if the ghosts lose, if you also shredded
That ghost king's face is more or less ugly, and he will be quite ashamed.

It seems that he is aware of the difficulty of his subordinate.

The Ghost King frowned, and took out an evil spirit pill: "Take this pill, and try again."

heard.

Guirong breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, walked over, held the crimson elixir in the palm of his hand, and swallowed it without any hesitation.

"Gollum."

Swallowing sounded.

After swallowing this pill.

A majestic evil spirit suddenly erupted from the ghost general's body.

This elixir seems to have a stronger boost for people who are already strong, but Li Ling can also sense that there is more black aura on the opponent, and this aura helps Guirong become stronger. It seems to be learning something from it, I don't know.
However, the only thing Li Ling knew was that after taking the Shaqi Pill,
The guy in front of him seemed to be starting to become more confident.

Under the instillation of powerful force.

Onisei's bones began to crackle.

Its body began to grow visibly to the naked eye, becoming even taller, exuding a fierce aura, and the evil spirit brought about by Thousand People Slash gathered on its body. A few hideous ghost heads.

Gui Rong grasped the tiger-mouthed broadsword, poured evil spirit into it, and accompanied by a humming sound, a strong evil spirit emerged from it. After taking this pill, the momentum brought by it was even stronger than that of the previous ghost pawn. What is coming is even more frightening, just watching from a distance, you can feel the compelling momentum.

"This pill is so powerful!"

After completely digesting the breath in the body.

Gui Rong spoke, his voice became hoarse and rougher than before. Feeling the full power in his body, he looked at Li Ling with a smirk on his lips: "Now, let's try again."

The voice fell.

Everyone then turned their gazes to the martial arts stage, and even the ghost king couldn't help frowning to watch carefully. Judging from the effect of the medicine after Guirong devoured it, the value of this elixir seemed to be higher than imagined. It was much taller, judging from the aura shown just now, it seemed that there was no opponent in this city except himself.

And in the face of provocation.

Li Ling couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

No.

How come this sentence is so familiar
How does it feel like I've heard it just now.
The current cannon fodder doesn't even bother to think of a slightly new line, do they just use one sentence?

After making some complaints in my heart.

Li Ling withdrew the distracting thoughts in his mind and released the breath sensor.

have to say.

This Yang Chizi is worthy of being the little leader of the evil sect. The boost effect brought by this improved version of the evil spirit pill is not as simple as doubling and doubling.

The aura of the other party seemed to have completed some kind of transformation. Although it was completed by borrowing external force, it was still very strong.

It is estimated that it will take a few more sticks to get it done.

The eyes of the two sides met, and in the next second, Gui Rong rushed over with a big sword in his hand, and slashed horizontally, as if there was a faint scream of dead souls.

When the blade was approaching, Li Ling took a step back, poured Yin Qi into the baton, and swung the stick towards the head with lightning speed.

Guirong seemed to have been prepared for a long time, the blade was deflected, and was about to block, but at that moment, for some reason, his body felt a huge pressure, and he couldn't move for a while, just like this. The stick landed on his forehead.

boom.

Amongst a bunch of astonished eyes.

Gui Rong's body froze suddenly, and he was hit again, this time the force was obviously stronger than before, in sight, it almost rolled over in the air and fell to the ground.

Ghost King:?
Watch this scene.

Question marks could not help appearing on everyone's foreheads.

Wait a minute.

Isn't this a bit wrong?

Why is it another stick?

Before taking the drug, the stick has not fallen down, but after taking the drug, the stick will be unconscious?

It looked at Yang Chizi, and found that the other party's expression was the same astonishment.

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

It frowned, and continued to watch the situation on the martial arts stage, after waiting for a while.

Guiei, whose half of his head was almost sunken, started to move, with his hands on the ground, trembling, he wanted to stand up.

After receiving such a severe injury, he was still alive. Does it explain the merits of this elixir from a side angle?
Guirong's body trembled constantly, his hands supported the ground, and he slowly got up, his eyes filled with horror.

"What kind of psychiatrist do you have the fucking ability to do?!"

After taking the evil spirit pill.

It felt the majestic aura in its body, and it already knew that it had undergone tremendous changes from before, and it could even be described as a world of difference. At the same time, it also brought a strong self-confidence.

Guirong thinks he's doing it again.

able to fight the opponent.

But I didn't expect reality to give it a heavy blow.

It's still a stick effort, although the other party can see that it has used some skill and strength, but I still can't hold it.

Being held down by that weird suppressing force, he couldn't move and added this attack, if it wasn't for this elixir.

Guirong felt that he might die here on the spot.

With such terrifying strength, he is actually just a doctor from an unknown hospital.
More or less a bit condescending.

As for the set just now, Guirong thinks that there should be nothing in the city that can deal with the opponent except the Ghost King.

The pain from the brain, as well as the fear of death, well melted away the impulse brought by the evil spirit at this time.

After pondering for a while.

Gui Rong decided to retreat tactically.

Continue to fight?

joke.

Come again and die.

Sometimes it's better to be honest.

that's it.

In the second round of the arena, Li Ling still won.

according to rules
cough cough.

He looked at the dancing girl ghosts below, and now he could choose two.

but.
Is two enough?
Li Ling took a deep breath and continued to stand on the stage.

Originally, the ghost king just wanted to use the martial arts stage to try out the effect of this evil spirit pill.

But judging by the current situation.

It seems that nothing works.
The previous ghost soldiers were smashed to pieces without taking the Shaqi Pill, but now they were still smashed to pieces after taking the Shaqi Pill.

Later, another ghost general appeared on the stage, and the ending was not much better. The first time he was crushed, after taking the evil spirit pill, he could survive a stick.
In this city, that Guirong's fighting strength can already be regarded as top-notch. He completed the achievement of killing thousands of people before he was alive, and his strength after death is also extremely good. He has fought until now. small differences
The strength of the opponent is too strong.

So that there is no difference between before and after taking drugs.

This is a little trickier.

You can't say let this guy go down, and then choose a slightly weaker one from the crowd
It seemed that something was wrong, the ghost king coughed twice, and looked at the ghost general hovering beside him: "Whoever wants to go up and try it, take this pill and try it with this dear friend, just to experience it."

A tall and skinny general came up and took a pill of evil spirits: "The final general is willing to step forward and give it a try."

"Try it?"

"When it dies, it dies."

With the flow of time.

The ghost generals next to the ghost king kept going to the arena with evil spirit pills, trying to compete with Li Ling, using wheel tactics to restore their dignity.

But even the best record.

It was just three sticks.

that's it.

One by one the ghosts will fall.

The number of people around the ghost king became less and less. It was still calm at first, but it couldn't hold back when it saw that one after another was being sent to recuperate.

The battle is going to start in three days, and all the generals have been injured before the warm-up has begun. Who can stand this?

(End of this chapter)