Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1092 The Attention of the Fourth-Rank Superior Ghost King (Please subscribe, please bookmark)
However, as a trump card, it often encounters misfortune in front of the Thunder Talisman. Part of the fear is inevitable.

The ghost body of a fourth-grade middle-grade ghost king certainly has certain advantages in terms of solidity compared to a fourth-grade lower-grade ghost king, but it still has not overcome its natural fear of the Thunder Talisman. If it were to withstand a head-on attack from a fourth-grade lower-grade Thunder Talisman, it would also have to pay a heavy price.

"You want to escape, have you ever asked for my advice?"

Sun Mingsheng was keenly aware of the fear in his words, and the Seven Treasures Linglong Tower, which had just disappeared in his dantian for temporary shelter, reappeared.

The Zhaotian Seal was also spinning wildly, carrying a force that was enough to make people not dare to underestimate it, and it attacked again viciously at the fourth-order intermediate ghost king.

"Click"

However, something unexpected happened at this moment. The three fourth-rank low-grade ghost kings who were entangled by the three animal puppets successfully joined forces to break one of the ox-headed puppets, and a clearly visible crack appeared on the head.

The light balls that were originally ejected continuously under the support of magic power also became slow and the power of each light ball was obviously limited.

Although the Three Sacrifice Puppets are of the fourth-order lower grade, they are only an external auxiliary means after all, and naturally cannot be compared with the three fourth-order lower grade ghost kings.

After the three ghost kings broke the attack of the three animal puppets, they did not choose to escape directly. Instead, their eyes shot out greedy rays of light, and they rushed towards Sun Mingsheng's body from three different directions in a "品" shape, obviously fearing that the fourth-level intermediate ghost king would occupy all the blood food.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you come in. Since you have interrupted my attack rhythm, I can only pay with your lives."

The individual strength of the three fourth-order low-grade ghost kings is naturally flawed and insufficient, but when they join forces, the power they create cannot be ignored.

The fourth-rank intermediate-grade ghost king showed an obviously relaxed look when he saw this scene, and changed his original attitude of not giving up until the goal was achieved. He controlled the axe-shaped treasure in his hand to easily block the attack from the Zhaotian Seal, and then disappeared in the other direction of the ghost nest covered by black fog without looking back. He did not even have the slightest desire or idea to continue to participate in the subsequent battle.

As for the life and death safety of the three fourth-order low-grade ghost kings who came to him for rescue, it was not within his choice at all. His own safety was the most important thing.

At this moment, Sun Mingsheng was unwilling in his heart, but he was powerless to stop it. He could only watch this fourth-level intermediate-grade ghost king leave smoothly, and vent his anger on the ghost bodies of the three fourth-level low-grade ghost kings.

Compared to hunting a fourth-order low-grade ghost king, a fourth-order medium-grade ghost king is undoubtedly more valuable. Not to mention that one can get a richer booty, just the promise of a fourth-order medium-grade thunder-attribute treasure talisman from the Tang Dynasty is an irresistible benefit.

The combat power displayed by Sun Mingsheng when he attacked with all his strength was naturally not to be underestimated. The Zhaotian Seal carried an evil wind, and after knocking down the flying sword in the hand of one of the fourth-order low-grade ghost kings who was charging forward, it directly carried a huge force and hit his ghost body fiercely.

Of course, the damage caused by this purely physical attack was not too obvious to the Ghost King, but the close coordination of the three Ghost Kings in the V-shaped attack was disrupted, which was exactly what Sun Mingsheng wanted.

Only by disrupting the opponent's attack method can he have a chance to win in the chaos. Moreover, the melee in front of him has been lasting for quite some time. With a fourth-level middle-grade ghost king escaping, he cannot delay any longer.

The fourth-order middle-grade ghost king who had already escaped, under his careful planning and using the majority to bully the minority, the originally scheduled hunting still did not happen, and four fourth-order low-grade ghost kings were buried, so naturally he needed to give an explanation to the stronger ghost king. If he continued to delay, a more dangerous situation could come at any time, and with Sun Mingsheng's cautious character, he naturally could not accept it.

When the rhythm of the joint attack of the three fourth-grade inferior ghost kings was disrupted, the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda was used as the primary means of attack, and it once again demonstrated its sharpness. For the first time, all the doors of the seven-story pagoda were opened, and beams of light as thick as human waists slanted down from different positions of the pagoda, splitting into two, one wave of four light beams, and the other wave of three light beams, quickly surrounding the two fourth-grade inferior ghost kings.

"The battle is about to end, go"

Sun Mingsheng would naturally not stand aside and watch the fun. His figure turned gently and appeared in the back of the first fourth-order low-grade ghost king who was covered by four light beams. He gently kicked him and successfully became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Attracted by the light beam, he turned into a stream of light and was blocked into the first floor of the pagoda.

As for the second fourth-order low-grade ghost king, Sun Mingsheng didn't need to take any action at all. When the seven beams of light gathered again, it fell directly into the seal of the pagoda without any resistance.

After seeing this situation, the third fourth-order low-grade ghost king who was struggling with the Zhaotian Seal endured the blow head-on, and with his ghost body almost dissipated, he disappeared into the distance in a flash, obviously unwilling to repeat the same mistake.

Under the cover of the ghost nest, these ghost kings are naturally blessed with the advantage of geographical location. From the moment they choose to escape, it is doomed that they cannot be effectively pursued.

"Well, after entering the ghost nest, I have killed four fourth-level low-grade ghost kings in succession. I can give an explanation to the royal family of the Tang Dynasty."

Sun Mingsheng has also prepared to evacuate. The next time he enters here, he must have relatively accurate information. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, which also applies to the world of cultivation.

"You are useless! You were just besieging and hunting a newly promoted fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, but you ended up in such a mess. It's ok that you were severely injured, but three of your fourth-level low-grade ghost kings died."

The core location of the ghost nest is only a stone's throw away from the blood pool. A fourth-rank upper-grade ghost king is scolding loudly, and is obviously in an extremely furious state.

"Please calm down, Ghost Ancestor. This fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator has a treasure that can directly capture our Ghost Kings and make them unable to resist."

The fleeing fourth-rank intermediate-grade ghost king knelt on the ground, not daring to look up. While begging for mercy, he was also defending his own actions and at the same time throwing out the news of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower.

"A treasure that can easily subdue the Ghost King?"

Anger came and went quickly, and when the information about the so-called treasure appeared, the attention of this fourth-grade superior ghost king was quickly diverted. At the same time, various thoughts in his mind were turning rapidly, thinking about how to get this treasure. Such a treasure could not continue to remain in the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator and wreak havoc in the ghost nest.

Sun Mingsheng had never expected that he would attract the attention of a fourth-rank upper-grade ghost king so quickly.

(End of this chapter)