Chapter 154 Second Stage

ghosts.

The first level is the ghost of resentment and hatred.

The second level is the red-clothed ghost.

The third rank is Senran Ghost General.

The fourth level is the King of Ghosts and Creatures.

The fifth level can be called ghosts and gods.

……

Bai Yu shot down the head, not seeking meritorious deeds, but just thinking to see if he could achieve something with one move, to test the depth.

Unexpectedly, the shot hit the opponent's shoulder like this, and there was a clanging sound on the skinny body, like gold and iron rubbing against each other.

The ghost king's reaction was probably a slap in the face, waiting for Bai Yu's feet to hit the ground before raising his sleeves, releasing the pitch-black cloud again, like a pair of big hands trying to close.

However, the palm on the left was immediately smashed by the Gang Qi from the veteran of all battles, Bai Yu stepped back, and the corner of his clothes was wiped by the black cloud, and immediately rotted into pitch-black mud.

He reluctantly tore off the corner of his clothes, and sighed: "Su Ruoli helped buy my trousers, I don't know how to explain them when I go back."

"It's all this time, do you still care about this?"

"These pants cost 1000 yuan!"

Bai Yu replied, complaining about it, but in fact, his mental strength is still concentrated.

The veteran of all battles fought against the ghost king under control. The two sides fought for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye. After the skin is broken, it will be repaired automatically soon.

The ghost king roared again and again: "Damn it!"

However, his combat experience is obviously not as good as that of a veteran of hundreds of battles. A Tier [-] actually fought back and forth with a Tier [-].

But after all, it was the fourth level. The ghost king slapped the ground with both hands, and immediately turned the ground in the tomb into a pool of black clouds, which spread out like poisonous gas gushing out.

The veteran of hundreds of battles jumped up on the pole and smashed his gun to the ground. Although the diffused stellar energy repelled the black mist, it approached again after just a few seconds.

The Ghost King grinned grinningly against his master-like face: "Let's just turn into a rotting corpse right here!"

The situation is not good.

Qin Xuezhan also made a decisive move. She took a big step forward. After several years of being a night wandering god, she naturally has some skills that only the ghosts can possess.

The whole person turned into a gust of dark wind, pushed forward, turned into nothingness, like a fading cloud, and condensed into a solid body again three seconds later.

Appearing directly in front of the ghost king, he pushed his palms forward, and the thunder burst out.

The ghost king's face was hit hard, his body leaned back, and his neck creaked. He staggered back a few steps, but quickly raised his hand to return his head, and there were two more shocking sounds. The sound of sour teeth.

"Tips for carving insects!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and sprayed out several bone spurs, piercing through nothingness.

Qin Xue floated in the shower and backed away: "This ghost king..."

"how?"

"Very weak." Qin Xue frowned: "The fourth level shouldn't be like this, it can't be like this."

In Yan Luosi, the fourth rank is the level of a civil and military judge...the latter has to deal with the night wandering god who is less than the third rank, and can subdue it with a maximum of three moves.

She didn't know if the other party hadn't tried his best or was tricky, but she felt that this was a good opportunity.

"Magnify the move." She said to Bai Yu through voice transmission: "Do your best."

"Row."

Bai Yu believed in Qin Xuezao's judgment. Although he had rich combat experience, it was his first time dealing with this kind of ghost. Ye Youshen was obviously more professional.

All three began to gather strength.

The ghost king raised his hands, as if a layer of waves had been created in the tomb. The pitch-black mist was almost a substantial corrosive atmosphere. Let alone inhaled, even if the skin was touched a little, the skin would be ripped apart immediately, and there was no way to continue rubbing it in this life. Skin cream is up!
The oncoming waves were torn apart by the flickering knife light.

Bai Yu cut the palm of his hand, smeared it with blood, and slashed across the air. The blood that spread out was more deadly than the light of the sword.

The bloody crescent broke through the black mist and tore a gap in the front, as if splitting the cake roll in two. The impacted black mist had hit the wall and corrupted the Su Ruoli selected Armani coat on Bai Yu's body. Before he could feel distressed, he smeared the blood on the Kuaiyu Knife again, and started the second stage of energy accumulation.

The first vertical chop.

The second slash!

The bloody crescents in tandem formed a cross-shaped slash, cutting the rotting bone black mist into four cakes.

The ghost king raised his arms to block the blow. There was a sound of gold and iron intersecting from his arms, but he still couldn't stop it. Both arms were cut and bleeding scars were cut, and the bones could be seen deep.

This is mystery. Even the lowest level of mystery cannot be resisted by the body. Unless the body is tempered to reach the realm of martial saints, even copper skin and iron bones can peel off a layer of flesh!
The ghost king's arms cannot be repaired for the time being, and the remaining power of Bloody Crescent is still there.

Immediately, only thunder flashing and running could be heard.

Qin Xueyu threw up the last remaining Yin Lei and swallowed it into her mouth—she was just a soul body. In this way, the power of Yin Lei could be used to the greatest extent, but the price was that the soul body might be damaged. As of now, it can't manage that much.

The pure white clouds and thunders rotating in the palm of his hand have all turned into dark purple thunders, and the power he invoked was so violent that his arms were covered with cracks.

With all her strength, she pushed her hands forward.

There is a flash of thunder!
The berserk thunder exploded on the ghost king's chest, engraving a thunder-like scar. The latter roared violently, and a large amount of black mist and blood gushed out from the wound on his chest.

The second hit was a complete hit.

Then came the third blow that followed.

The veteran of hundreds of battles unleashes the spiral magical power, twisting three thousand qi into silk thread, and it is released with momentum. The power needs no description. The system has already given the best evaluation, the hundred-war level magical power against people.

Even the ghost king can't stop it.

It stood on the spot and became the best target. With one shot through the heart, the Rock Spear directly passed through the ghost king's chest, leaving an incomparably bright hole, which sank into the wall of the tomb behind him, and fell directly into it for several days. Ten meters, the roaring sound is like a ground drilling machine digging three feet at full power.

This move directly exhausted all the remaining strength of the veteran, and the summoning time also reached the limit.

[Heroic spirits have returned to history]

After dissipating, Bai Yu directly switched to the Heroic Spirit projection, raising the level to 25.

The ghost king hangs there with his arms down, his body motionless like a puppet, standing silently in front of the coffin, with a hollow and scarred body, and countless black air flowing out.

"Successful?" Qin Xuezao asked softly.

"It's okay if you don't ask, but if you ask, I think it's probably a failure..." Bai Yu narrowed his eyes, the red light on the other side's head hadn't disappeared, and the danger level was still there, and it seemed to have increased.

It is impossible for the ghost king to be so weak, but he also relied on his body to take three big moves in a row. It is impossible to lose only one layer of blood.

Bai Yu thought to himself, at this moment, the ghost king moved again, slowly standing up like a puppet pulled by a silk thread.

...is it going to change?
...I know that this kind of boss-level monster can't have only one blood bar!
It grinned suddenly, and its mouth opened wide enough to be dislocated... It seemed that something was flowing out of its throat, and a cloud of dark blood exuded a strong stench on the ground.

Immediately, the scarlet blood gathered towards the center, tumbling and boiling, rising continuously like a fountain, and finally condensed into shape.

Without seeing clearly what that thing was, it raised its hand, and immediately countless black and red threads emerged from the blood, twisting and piercing.

In the blink of an eye, Baiyu was riddled with holes, and the coat was left on the spot to replace the owner, and was pierced so coldly. The next moment, it was torn into countless pieces, and the pieces of cloth scattered all over the sky. In the middle, a long spear rotated. Accompanied by the faint roar of a lion, the long spear suddenly turned around. Wherever the sharp edge passed, the pitch-black silk thread was cut off in the air, and a green fire was ignited.

The attack just now cost Bai Yu a Vajra Mantra.

He couldn't dodge this attack, so he could only resist it with the Vajra Curse. The short invincible time was only a few seconds, and this time, more than one-fifth of his body protection aura was directly lost.

The golden King Kong Mantra is like the turning clothes of Monster Hunter World. It is counted according to the number of times, and it will be automatically worn out after five times.

Although he brought two Vajra Mantras, it was really not enough to carry it a few times.

"That's the ghost king's body..." Bai Yu's heart sank, he really didn't even scrape off a layer of blood, it was all on the shell.

This body is like a gray shield of the giant lava beast, it doesn't matter if it falls off.

No, to be more precise, he killed a Malphite, and the other party produced a resurrection armor, which directly became a hero and a vampire.

"Damn it, such a well-developed combination of a stone man and a vampire deserves to be secretly developed for 500 years. I should be glad that it won't suck the soul..." Bai Yu let out a breath, restrained his wry smile, and looked serious : "It's time to work hard."

Qin Xueyu's fingertips were flickering with thunder, she turned her gaze slightly to the side, and smiled at Bai Yu: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you."

Zhenshan Ghost King showed a sneer, and just when his smile was about to turn into a crooked smile, another fierce wind blew past.

Resentment, hostility, and evil spirits all rushed in, instantly filling up the already congested tomb.

It comes from the outside.

Bai Yu subconsciously took a step back, thinking, could it be that the second stage of the ghost king still recruits little ghosts?What a shameless person!Can't we single out a group of us fairly!

The top floor of the tomb was filled with blood at some point, and the blood-colored figure floated down from the sky, and the red clothes fluttered, directly covering the ghost king's head.

A bright red silk wrapped around the ghost king's neck silently.

The red-clothed ghost floated into the grave, its eyes were scarlet, blood was bleeding from its seven holes, but it was so beautiful that it broke the heart.

Qin Xuezao saw her appearance, and blurted out: "Miss Xu!"

I saw her hands strangled the red silk, and the red fabric ignited a raging fire.

"Ghost King!"

The Ghost Bride's voice was shrill.

"Give back the lives of my people—!"

(End of this chapter)

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