Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 792 The Ancient Battlefield Reappears! (2)
No matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as you dare to think and fight, nothing is impossible. If you have given up from the bottom of your heart, that is the most terrifying.

Gather sand to form an army, even a drop of water can wear through a rock!
"I don't know the so-called human beings, and challenge the majesty of this king." This cold and rough voice, as if soaked in the cold sea water for thousands of years, slowly came out accompanied by the sound of rolling water waves.

Every word and sentence, ghostly and ethereal, but like a heavy hammer, every time it hits everyone's hearts with precision and ruthlessness!
Ling Wushuang sneered, the dark light around him was reflected by the silver mask, "I don't understand, what is there to be proud of, even if you dominate again, you are still just a dead ghost ?”

Everyone felt numb when they heard this, and they all stared at Ling Wushuang's back.

"boom!"

Almost at the moment when Ling Wushuang finished his sentence, a scarlet light and shadow burst out from the center of the vortex that continued to distort, stepping on a column of water.

"Insanity."

The dull voice brought out a long and ancient strange breath.

Looking at the ethereal light and shadow standing in the sky, the pupils under Ling Wushuang's mask shrank slightly, what a terrifying and weird aura!

Even if Ling Wushuang was like that, the surprise and panic of everyone on the surrounding deck can be imagined.

The bloody moon was in the sky, the tall corpse-like body was covered by a pile of armor like broken copper and iron, his face was pale, so stiff that he had no expression, and he held a rusty triangular halberd in his hand.

The dead fish eyes without any fluctuation locked on Ling Wushuang without blinking.

"It's the ghost king!" The old bald man's blood froze instantly into ice, he opened his mouth, and reminded Ling Wushuang in front of him to be careful.

"Wow—"

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, as if splitting the entire sky in half!
The moment this shadow appeared, the surrounding water waves had a dark red color, and the water mist hitting the ship was like thick blood, releasing a creepy aura.

"Come on..." The lips that seemed to have been bitten by something were extremely damaged, and between opening and closing, a cold and gentle voice came out, "Come and be buried with this king, this is your honor."

On the pale face of the corpse ghost king, the expression was dull, without the slightest expression. To be more precise, it was a corpse that could speak!

"Fart!" Although the old bald man's hairs were all standing on end, he forcibly squeezed out two words calmly.

The ghoul king's head turned, and in the bloody storm, he seemed to be able to hear the cracking sound of the bone twisting, and was glanced lightly by the dead fish eyes. The old bald man's eyes immediately became bloodshot, his brain went blank, and his knees softened. Dizzy and fell to the ground.

"Challenge this king's majesty, die." The ghost king's cold voice came out immediately.

"what--"

The old bald man hugged his hair and let out a shrill scream, but at the last moment of kneeling down, he was abruptly lifted up by a force.

"Be careful, don't look into its eyes." Ling Wushuang warned coldly, and flicked his raised wrist up.

The old bald man breathed a sigh of relief for a while, following the strength brought by Ling Wushuang, he stood up tremblingly with his legs, his whole body trembling with fear.

It was terrible, I almost died just now!
Everyone on the deck was naturally aware of the horror of the corpse ghost king in front of them. They were already afraid, but after hearing Ling Wushuang's reminder, they quickly lowered their eyes and stared at the deck under their feet. Squinting, wishing to poke a hole.

Just kidding, no one wants to take another look at this ghost!
The dead ghost king turned his stiff neck, his dead gray eyes met Ling Wushuang's clear and deep black pupils.

Invisible power, like maggots on tarsal bones, came from the air, and there was a slight stabbing pain in Ling Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness, but it was only a flash before being dissipated by the swarming life breath Two clean.

Two figures stood in the air, in an invisible contest, not giving in to each other.

"kill!"

The rough and vicissitudes of life slipped out of the corpse king's throat, still without the slightest emotion.

"Ouch-"

There was whimpering all around, and thousands of ghostly white lights and shadows seemed to be crazy in an instant. Under the order of the dead ghost king, they rushed towards Ling Wushuang's position in unison, pointing at Ling Wushuang, and the entangled coldness The long hair, like a rope, was tightly wrapped around everyone's necks, making people suffocate.

"Attention, everyone be careful!" the old bald man said urgently.

When the first light and shadow came and struck out with a loud noise, the entire ship swayed violently from side to side.

Afterwards, the Piao Miao ghosts that attacked one after another, like human bombs, exploded on the invisible light shield!

"Ah, hold on!"

Everyone's hearts were pounding, and their scalps were numb for a while.

Ling Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly, as thick as splashed ink in the sky. After a soft drink, all the spiritual power in his body rushed out, and the white robe flew up, and his red lips curled coldly, "That's all!"

Ling Wushuang flicked with one hand, and the breath of eternal life flowed out, like rain, permeating the light shield formed by the surrounding spiritual power.

"Bump bump bump!"

The dull and intense sound of the collision was like a strong wind and rain, but after a violent impact, the ghostly floating shadows around, wailing and wailing, hit the invisible light shield, It went into the sea like a mud cow, and then disappeared without a trace.

That is a completely contradictory breath, if you are weak, I will be strong!

Everyone on the deck was also shocked, and even forgot to react.

How is this going?The ghouls seem to be shaken out of their wits, and there are fewer and fewer. What kind of power is this?Pairs of surprised and puzzled eyes looked at the woman's slender and straight back in doubt.

The Ghoul King finally moved, his dull expression remained unchanged for thousands of years, but traces of scarlet color gushed out from the bottom of those dead gray eyes!
"hold head high--"

Roaring up to the sky, ghostly screaming, as if summoned from hell, piercing the night sky like a sharp sword.

The face of the ghost king looking up to the sky is extremely ferocious.

"Puff puff!"

In the weird neighing of the Ghoul King, the entire surrounding waters rolled violently, densely packed with ghost lights and shadows, water ghosts with disheveled hair, crawled out like ants, towards the almost negligible ships among them Crowded away!

At a glance, there are hundreds of thousands of ghouls under the entire sky, and the number is still growing!

(End of this chapter)