Need for Plundering Immortals

Chapter 288 288. Wraith King

After Master Long Lin finished speaking, the doubts in Ye Donglai's heart were finally resolved.

No wonder, the ghost cast by the spell will turn into a ghost, and finally become a ghost general.

It turns out that this is where the power of Yousheng ghost art lies.

As long as the caster performs the spell, even if he does not provide the ghost power to the "ghost", the "ghost" will spontaneously absorb the power of ghosts in the world and become stronger quickly.

How strong it can become depends on how much power the nearby ghosts have.

Under normal circumstances, the power of ghosts in the heaven and earth is not much, and it is impossible for You Sheng ghost art to be enhanced so unbelievably.

Burying Soul Slope is an exception.

It is precisely because the ghosts in it are constantly becoming the power of ghosts that can be absorbed, so the ghost generals will appear, and even the ghost generals can sweep countless ghosts.

"That's what it says. You Sheng's ghost art is strong, but these are legends." Longlin Daoist flattered him again, "What I didn't expect is that there are really people in the world who can do it. Actually, Even if you teach me the Yousheng ghost art, even if I learn it, I still can't achieve the legendary effect. In the final analysis, Ye Taishi himself is the best."

Ye Donglai smiled noncommittally.

He felt that Long Lin's flattery might be right.

If it was a reincarnated evil god, casting the spells he created himself would naturally bring out the best results.

Otherwise, for a person like Cao Peng, even if Cao Peng were to cast spells in the Burying Soul Slope, it would be impossible to "infinitely strengthen."

"Wanfa Cthulhu, how did you come up with the idea of ​​creating this kind of spell?" Ye Donglai secretly thought, and then a terrible guess arose in his heart.

According to Zhang Wuchen, Wanfa Cthulhu was the villain who almost caused the destruction of the mortal world back then.

The evil god of ten thousand laws must have killed many people, and he must always deal with all kinds of immortal cultivators in the world.

It must be very tiring for him to deal with the world by himself.

It would be much more convenient if there was the Holy Ghost Technique.

The evil god created "ghost generals" while killing the enemy.

As the enemies continue to die, a large number of ghost powers appear, so the ghosts will continue to become stronger...

In peaceful times and places, the Yousheng ghost technique does not have much advantage.But in a big melee and a big fight, the Yousheng ghost technique is too strong...

Did the evil god really nearly destroy the mortal world?

Ye Donglai's heart felt a little cold, he still couldn't believe that he was the reincarnation of the legendary evil god...

However, various signs clearly proved that Zhang Wuchen's conjecture was true.

"Grand Master Ye, look!" Suddenly, Master Long Lin shouted, with a startled look on his face.

In the Burial Soul Slope, the mutation regenerates.

A large number of fierce ghosts appeared continuously before, but they were wiped out and absorbed by the ghost generals instead.

But at this time, the ghosts did not attack the ghost general rashly, but gathered together very strangely, like a neat army.

These ghosts gathered extremely fast and in great numbers.

The overwhelming ghosts, all concentrated and condensed together, turned into a huge black mist in the blink of an eye.

The black mist continued to compress, and finally formed a giant!
Not only that, but the fragments of all kinds of ghosts that were crushed in the Burial Soul Slope have also gathered on it, growing this giant like a giant crawling out of hell.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a thing..." Master Long Lin was dumbfounded.

Chen Bugui was already trembling with fright, even if he didn't understand, he could guess that this giant was transformed by a large number of ghosts.

It was meaningless for the ghosts to attack Grand Master Ye's ghost generals one after another, but they were absorbed by the ghost generals instead.

That being the case, these fierce ghosts will condense into a ball, and the ghost generals will be powerless...

Li Gui, is it also wise?

"Oh no, that's, that's the Wraith King! Grand Master Ye, hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late..." Master Long Lin said decisively.

Originally, they all thought that the ghost general was enough to deal with everything, so they could stay and watch the battle for a while, as an eye-opener for now.

Now, however, the situation has completely turned upside down.

The Wraith King is composed of countless ghosts. It is not as simple as one plus one.

If there are 10,000+ or ​​hundreds of thousands of ghosts to attack the "ghost generals" separately, the ghost generals will be able to defeat them one by one, absorb them, become stronger and stronger, and then deal with the ghosts more easily.

But the Wraith King is different. The Wraith King is a powerful individual formed by the collection of all ghosts.It's not like a group of ghosts can be compared separately.

In the Burial Soul Slope, millions of ghosts are buried.

There were not 30, but 20 of the ghosts that the ghost generals had exterminated earlier.

After absorbing these ghost fragments, the cultivation base of the ghost general is already comparable to the realm above the golden core...

But the Wraith King in front of him is the sum of seven to eight million ghosts.How strong it is, Immortal Long Lin can't judge, but it is definitely stronger than Ghost General.

The subsequent battle was no longer a ghost general slaughtering a ghost, but a battle between the ghost general and the Wraith King.

In this kind of battle, the ghost general is at an absolute disadvantage. After all, it is impossible for the ghost general to smash the wraith king, so he cannot continue to absorb external forces and continue to grow stronger.

If there is no accident, the ghost general will be wiped out by the Wraith King very soon.

"After the ghost general is destroyed, we must also die." Master Long Lin fled backwards first.

"Master, listen to him. Although this old guy is shameless, he is well-informed and will not make mistakes in his judgment." Xiao Jiu secretly transmitted the voice, and it also felt absolute danger from the Wraith King.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to leave." Ye Donglai gave a wry smile.

In the next moment, a thick black air surged from the ground under the feet of several people.

The black air turned into countless ghost hands in an instant, tearing upwards.

Several people were stopped by the ghost hands, so they could only cut off the ghost hands continuously, but these ghost hands continued continuously. Although their lives were not in danger for the time being, they had no chance to escape.

I have to keep beheading the ghost hand, if I slack off at all, I will be dragged away by the ghost hand...

"Is this Wraith King already this terrifying?" Real Long Lin felt deeply hopeless.

Wraith kings often have strong spiritual intelligence, even smarter than humans.This Wraith King clearly noticed the existence of other humans and planned to kill them all.

It was only because it cared about dealing with the "ghost generals" that it didn't pay special attention to the humans in the distance, but just a group of ghost hands was enough to keep these people.

When the few people were still entangled by the ghost's hand, one of the ghost general's arms was torn apart by the Wraith King.

The ghost general who was almost invincible just now, in front of the Wraith King, can only be suppressed and beaten...

The Wraith King has a ferocious face, a huge figure, and his head seems to be piercing into the sky.There seemed to be countless black skulls on his two arms, making the whole world cold and full of despair.

After one of the ghost general's hands was torn off, he instinctively wanted to absorb the power of the ghosts in the world to repair the damage.

However, all the ghosts have become Wraith Kings, what can ghost generals absorb?
"Whoa!"

The Wraith King raised his head and roared, his voice full of anger and sorrow.

(End of this chapter)