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

Chapter 154 Do You Want to Explode Gold Coins Too?

Each with the passage of time.

Wailing sticks waved.

There will be a great achievement entering the soul-receiving streamer.

Those ghost generals who were originally invincible have become so-called bereaved dogs at this time. At this time, they are in their sight.

This guy holding a mourning stick and a soul-receiving flag is like a so-called ghost, who is madly torturing the ghosts on the road. Wherever he goes, these ghosts can't even last a round. This horrible difference It's really depressing.

Can't resist at all.

Not to mention the current state of being backlashed by the qi and blood in the evil spirit pill.

Even if he didn't take the elixir, he still maintained a strong momentum. It seemed that he couldn't beat the guy in front of him a few times. This was purely crushing from another dimension.

And this time.

Li Ling was walking in the mist, watching the souls being collected into the soul-receiving streamer one by one, his face was almost crooked with a smile.

Never had such a wonderful experience.

What is purchase?
This is called restocking!

What is a buffet?

It's called a buffet!
Compared with the thousands of ghost soldiers in front of him.

For a moment, Li Ling felt that the ghosts in the previous Hundred Ghosts Night Walk were really weak.

Here, all kinds of ghosts are still selected by him, besides the ghost pawns, there are also many guests, all of whom have fallen to the ground because of the medicine he gave.

have to say.

The stuff prepared by the plague doctor is really awesome.

It was completely unexpected that the effect would be so strong.

that's it.

Li Ling took the steam girl and let it continuously release mist, which soon enveloped the area.
And he.

Just walking in this mist, he specially arrested those ghost generals who were compared to before, and when he caught them, he slammed down with a stick, and the souls were taken away directly.

That's it for just a few minutes.

The souls collected in Li Ling's soul-receiving banner may have reached a terrifying three-digit number, and this number is still rising.

True - one copy is better than eight.

Just like this, he estimated that most of the orthographic characters of Midnight would be added to the book. If he could still catch a few big fish among them, it would be even more immeasurable.

And looking at the mist that filled the air.

Yang Chizi is now in a state of complete madness.

With a wave of its sleeve robe, a stick of extremely strong Yin Qi was swept away, and the mist in front of it was instantly thinned. At this time, a certain upright and upright clerk surnamed Li was vaguely able to see that at this time, he was holding a The mourning stick, directly transformed into a ruthless performance harvesting machine, frantically killing those guests and ghost generals.

Seeing this, Yang Chizi's eyes became indifferent, and an evil spirit filled his cloudy eyes: "Little friend, will the disordered breath in your body be healed so soon?"

It seemed that he could feel the evil spirit that suddenly gathered on his body.

Li Ling frowned, and turned around, only to see that Yang Chizi was looking at him with a ferocious face, with an extremely shocked expression: "Who is little friend?"

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

Yang Chizi gritted his teeth: "Although the breath has changed, it's all like this, so don't try to hide it anymore, it's just that you failed this time, just find another chance, but if I don't kill you, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart !"

The voice fell.

A gray aura emerged from the opponent's old torso, and the crimson robe moved without wind, and vaguely, it seemed to have turned into several fierce ghosts that looked extremely ferocious.

This breath, compared with those ghost generals, is actually a bit stronger.

Yang Chizi looked at these fierce ghosts, and took out evil energy pills to share food with them: "These are all little ghosts that I have kept in captivity for decades. They have eaten the flesh and blood of an unknown number of years, and eaten the souls of an unknown number of villages." , today, I want to watch them eat you with my own eyes!"

It stretched out a skinny finger and pointed at Li Ling. In the next moment, as if they had received some orders, these little ghosts rushed over screaming and wailing, making people feel their scalps go numb.

but.

This is of course for others.

For Li Ling.

Seeing these little ghosts rushing towards him, Li Ling almost lost his grip.

Good guy.

Jiang Zi to send results?
If he had come here to fight in some other way, Li Ling would have been somewhat flustered, but these brats came here as a servant.

If he is cowardly.

It is more or less an insult to the past dynasties.

Holding a mourning stick.

With a cloudy atmosphere, Li Ling squinted his eyes, looked at these ghost-like little ghosts, took a deep breath, and took a sharp drink.

The breath spread out like a tide, but in just a few minutes, these sound shadows were quickly captured.

I have to say that these little ghosts do have some strength. They have been kept in captivity for so long, and they have swallowed the evil spirit pill. Their speed is so fast that they can't be distinguished for a while. occasion.

The ability of the soul restraining technique is manifested here. In an instant, their bodies seemed to be covered with a mountain, and they couldn't move at all.

Li Ling walked over slowly, without saying a word, just hit the stick hard.

This mourning stick, after all, is also an exclusive item of Yincha, and it is a well-known standard equipment in the underworld. Annoyed, say hello.

The little devil was directly laid on the ground, and his breathing became a little weaker.

"Hey, you are quite resistant."

Seeing this, Li Ling raised his eyebrows, and immediately turned into a street bully. He beat the little devil violently with a mourning stick. After several consecutive violent blows, the opponent naturally couldn't hold back and entered the soul-receiving banner.

And the other side.

Looking at the situation, Yang Chizi frowned, his face looked cloudy and uncertain, he tried to control those little ghosts, but found that the opponent was as heavy as Mount Tai, no matter what method he used, he still couldn't control them.

This is how the same thing
It can't understand, these little devils have been practiced by themselves for so long, they have already lost their own will, resistance is impossible, the only understanding is...
The other party suppressed them with some more tyrannical means.

eccentric.

So weird.

Yang Chizi took a deep breath, and just watched helplessly as the other party swung his stick at his little ghost one after another, and finally took it away with the soul-receiving flag behind him with a smile on his face.

"Is there any more bro?"

After solving it, Li Ling showed an expectant look: "More."

Yang Chizi:
Although the other party's words did not contain any sarcasm, they were more deeply rooted in people's hearts than any sarcasm.

Wisps of gray air filled the air.

Seeing this, Yang Chizi avoided thinking about using other sacrificial objects, and walked up slowly. Those auras were beside him, as if they had turned into invisible tentacles, dancing wildly in the air.

This thing again.
Looking at the tentacles transformed by the gray aura, Li Ling frowned. Last time in the plague doctor's laboratory, the Sinister Cult player named Shangji also used this ability.

At that time, the other party even specially wrapped it with mummy bandages, as if it was sealing it, while the Yang Chizi in front of him seemed to be a little more arbitrary, obviously having completely controlled this power.

This.
Is it a reward from the god of the so-called Chong Evil Cult?
Li Ling thought for a short while, and quickly buried this thought temporarily, because the opponent had already attacked at this time.

Although the other party is already half-stepping into the loess age.

But it also means that Yang Chizi has experience far beyond the reach of ordinary people. He made a tactic with both hands and used it as a sword finger, and the tentacles transformed by the gray mist pierced like a sharp sword.

Li Ling tried to use the soul arrest technique to control it, but in the process of releasing it, he found it difficult to establish a connection with it.

This is not a ghost, but a living creature in another form.

You can't take custody yourself.

The other party was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of him in an instant, and at that moment, a ray of flame suddenly ignited and floated in front of him.

As the tentacles approached, they melted a lot in almost an instant, and there was even a faint smell of rancid blood. These were all left after the breath was burned.

It's evil after all.
Seeing this, Li Ling sighed in a low voice, and rushed over with the mourning stick. At this time, wisps of faint blue flames appeared above it, which was the underworld fire in the underworld.

"Weeping stick, dark fire, soul-receiving flag."

"You guy, where did you come from?!"

See this equipment with complete elements.

Rarely, Yang Chizi lost his composure. He took a few steps back, and the aura slipped away instantly, forming several rotating skulls around the scarlet robe, and then rushed towards him with his sword fingers.

Li Ling didn't bother to care about that. Holding the mourning stick in his hand, he slapped the devil's head and smashed it to pieces. He went forward without hesitation, and instantly approached Yang Chizi: "I'll tie you up today!"

"Don't deceive others too much!"

Yang Chizi let out a sigh of relief, and behind him appeared the two boys who had their spirits removed and looked stupid. He recited a few mantras silently, and the state of the two boys changed instantly, their eyes were filled with bright red. The naked eye can see that the body has grown, becoming deformed and distorted.

The two roared and screamed like crazy because of the pain, and they were forced to accept the control to rush towards Li Ling, who had no soul and could not be detained. They burned forward with the dark fire, and the other party didn't know the pain, carrying the flame burning and rushing. Come.

"It's really exhausting."

Compared with those ferocious ghosts, Li Ling is most afraid of this type of enemy, with rough skin and thick flesh, they are extremely resistant to beating.

Dodge back a few times.

After some thought, he decisively chose a more convenient solution.

Shout out.

[Li Ling: Come two people and help me fight, I'll catch a big fish]

[Sikong Na: Brother, wait for me! 】

[Wang Chi: Me too! 】

under the guidance.

Several players were already on the battlefield. After the task was completed, they rushed over immediately. After all, they were players who could enter the high-level dungeon.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Chizi didn't seem to want to get entangled anymore, a red cloud appeared under his feet, and he seemed to be planning to leave like this, but in the next moment.

A chain of ecstasy was entangled in an instant, and there was still a will-o'-the-wisp burning on it.

Want to go?
Li Ling held the handle made of black bones, and poured Yin Qi into it. A bit of dark fire burst out from the handle, and then it turned into a stream of light, which quickly attached to the chain of seductive souls. The air was distorted under the burning of the underworld fire.

Seeing this, Yang Chizi flicked his sleeve robe, and a wave of Yin Qi swept out. He planned to directly repel the chains of ecstasy, but he was instantly stained, and the scarlet robe was quickly burnt out several holes, exposing the inside Dilapidated body.

This is an old torso that makes people frown upon looking at it.

I don't know how many experiments, the abscess, the skin is gone, and the heart inside can even be faintly beating, beating very slowly, surrounded by a wisp of black air.

The underworld fire continued to burn, Yang Chizi's eyes were blood red, and with a loud shout, a layer of blood mist burst out of his body, extinguishing the flame, and he planned to continue walking, but after such a period of time, Li Ling had already approached.

"It seems that if you don't kill today, you won't give up."

As Yang Chizi spoke, his speed suddenly accelerated, and he came to the ghost king's side almost instantly.

And this time.

The ghost king, who was still high-spirited and ready to slaughter the city not long ago, has now fallen into a deadly battle, surrounded by a full [-] people, as if formed into a shape, trapped himself in it, using wheel tactics, and kept killing himself.

It also thought about forcibly rushing it away, but the sudden yang energy in its body was too deadly, which made it unable to exert its strength at all. Some magical powers that could have been used were restricted, and now it can only rely on its own body The background to fight.

But so.

Facing the exhaustion of dozens of people in the wheel battle, even the ghost king can't stand it.

It held the death halberd in its hand and slammed it to the side, and the interlaced sound of golden cries rang out suddenly, very loudly, just like that, the monk who used the vajra was shaken so hard that his tiger's mouth went numb, and the ghost king was about to continue chasing him Suddenly, a mahogany sword sprang out from behind, and he had no choice but to turn around and return to defense.

"Damn."

Feeling the pressure coming from all directions, the ghost king clenched his teeth, his expression was no longer as calm as at the beginning, but very strenuous. If it wasn't for the influence of the evil spirit pill, he only needed to use a magical power to get out of this predicament Leaving, few of these people are its all-in-one enemies, but helpless, the situation is limited.

It looked at the fog around it, and was always on guard against attacks from the surrounding area. At this moment, an old man in a torn scarlet robe came from a distance, with scarlet eyes, wounds all over his body, and white hair scattered around. It was very embarrassing.

"Yang Chizi"

Seeing the old man, the ghost king immediately opened his mouth with a look of anger: "What's going on here?"

Yang Chizi didn't say much, just glanced at this guy coldly, his teeth bit the flesh of his fingers, blood gushed out, and he slowly wrote talismans in the air.

Soon, the paradoxical symbol was written, and Yang Chizi inserted another finger into his heart, drawing out a wisp of gray air, pointing at the ghost king below, and the paradoxical symbol was instantly printed on the opponent's forehead, and the gray air poured into the opponent's eyes .

"What are you doing?"

The ghost king realized that something was wrong, just took a step back, and was already entangled by the gray aura. He planned to retreat, but suddenly found that his body began to gradually permeate this aura, but before that, it had never felt it. , How long has this thing been lurking in his body?
But now this problem is no longer important to it, the breath completely corrodes the body, even the soul is entangled, the ghost king tried to resist, but found that the body could not move at all.

This wisp of gray gas is like another master hidden in the body. At this critical moment, it directly controlled its body.

In the sky.

Yang Chizi kept writing with blood all the time, writing one sacrificial character after another in the air, and then engraved it on the ghost king's body. With the seventh sacrificial character appearing on his body, the last trace of clarity in the ghost king's eyes disappeared, and the whole body Filled with evil spirits.

"Let me use your body, and I will make up for you as a teacher after this incident."

Yang Chizi murmured, the ghost king had now turned into a puppet.

Under the secret method, it no longer needs to estimate so much at this time, the evil spirits around the body are flowing, and the blood is soaring into the sky, which dyes the mist in the air bright red. Ji slashed, the evil spirit turned into a long rainbow and slashed out, causing the three supporters to retreat several steps in an instant, and the scars were deep enough to see the bones.

After all, he is the ghost king who came out of the sea of ​​blood from thousands of corpses. Once there are no restrictions and obstacles, his strength can be called terrifying. For so many years, there have been countless people who wanted to come over to crusade, but every time they returned home without a feather, and even died here on the spot.

"no."

Feeling the evil spirit from the ghost king, the masked woman's expression instantly became serious, and she wanted to sneak attack, but under the influence of the evil spirit, there was no way to break through. Every time she approached, the halberd would strike, and she couldn't resist at all. live.

At this time, the ghost king being manipulated has no self-will, and no longer cares about the so-called injuries and names. The style of play has changed from being cautious at the beginning to an aggressive way of exchanging injuries for injuries. However, it can resist, Those who help out can't resist many attacks, they will be disabled in one hit, and they may even die on the spot after a few more hits.

but.

Just when these helpers surrounded the surrounding area and didn't know what to do.

A certain clerk surnamed Li came from a distance with a grim expression in his hand, holding a chain of enchanting souls and a mourning stick: "You fucking want to run?"

To know.

In the copy of the mountain god before, after Li Ling captured the mandrill, a member of the evil sect, he earned a full seven positive characters, and the other party was even just an apprentice that this Yang Chizi took when he traveled the mountains and rivers.

And this old thing.

At first glance, he is a person of considerable status in the evil sect. He knows so many things and has arranged so many tricks. No matter how you say it, he is still a small leader
If this is caught, will I still worry about my performance?
Old thing, let's smash the gold coins!
Li Ling yelled angrily, and wrapped the chains in his hands around the old man in the scarlet robe. Yang Chizi squinted his eyes, his mind moved, and the ghost king riding a skeleton horse and waving his halberd rushed over. , with boundless evil spirit.

Seeing this, Li Ling raised his head and ate the evil spirit pill, and immediately used the mandrill's real body, his body suddenly swelled up, and the twisted Yin Qi grew around his body like a head and arms. Turning his head, holding the halberd, his eyes were full of violence: "You want to explode gold coins too?"

(End of this chapter)