Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

If the human body before the awakening of the fairy ring is compared to a treasure house, then the fairy warlock with the fairy ring is like a river.

The size of the treasure house varies greatly from the moment of birth depending on the individual talent, but no matter what kind of treasure house there is a limit, when the treasure house is full, it can no longer be expanded, which is the so-called "Heaven and Man". barrier".

The boundary of the fairy warlock who has awakened the fairy ring can be continuously enlarged. It may be just a small river from the beginning, but as time goes by, it may become a torrential river or even an ocean.

Immortal rings are just such unique imprints, which can provide immortal warlocks with a steady stream of weather vitality, and some of them have extremely terrifying lethality. They are items that can grow together with their masters. arms.

Netherworld's fairy ring "Yellow Spring" is not a directly lethal fairy ring, which has a lot to do with her past personality of being indifferent to the world.

The greatest ability of this fairy ring flowing with the water of the Styx River is to connect the original power of the Nether Avenue, so that the Nether Yellow Spring can obtain terrifying power that ordinary people can't imagine.

Because of this, she was able to activate this forbidden technique—Hundred Ghosts at Night.

The roaring red giant ghosts are just pioneers, and more and more powerful ghosts are being bred and formed from the twelve ghost wells wandering around.

And the three hundred red giant ghosts that had already formed waved their big sticks directly, and rushed towards the huge figure with a height of ten meters.

Red blood flowed all over their bodies, as if they were wearing a blood-colored cloak. When they started to charge, the ground trembled. The formation of only 300 people gave people the illusion that thousands of troops were charging.

Even in the face of the undead ghost emperor with the body of thousands of souls, they still marched forward bravely, fighting for the nether world.

They don't ask who the enemy is, only where the enemy is!

"Bride... you betrayed..." Seeing the three hundred red giant ghosts rushing towards him like a tide, the Ghost Emperor obviously sensed something.

Because of this, it became even more restless, almost falling into a state of complete madness.

At this time, the red giant ghost that had already rushed in front of it became the best target to vent.

The Ghost Emperor stretched out his hand and grabbed the black long knife stuck beside him, and with a 180-degree sweep, he chopped the giant red ghost that could be called a giant to ordinary people as easily as cutting a watermelon. broken.

"Hey!" Amid the countless splashes of blood, the red giant ghosts in the first row fell down like cutting wheat. In the face of absolute power, numbers don't mean much.

However, the red giants didn't stop. Just as the first row was almost smashed to pieces, the second row rushed up, and dozens of big sticks smashed fiercely on the ghost emperor's knee.

"Bounce!" The sound of a big stick harder than steel hitting the Ghost Emperor's knee was unusually strange. It was not the sound of a flesh and blood body, nor was it the metal interlacing sound of hitting a battle armor, but a There was a muffled sound as if it hit a wall.

Youming Huangquan could see clearly that all the attacks of the red giant ghosts were bounced off by an invisible barrier without even touching the ghost emperor's armor.

The moment the red giant ghost with natural supernatural power hit it with dozens of sticks, the barrier only slightly appeared, and it shook all the attacks of the red giant ghost away. That was a force of more than a hundred thousand catties!

The ghost emperor's eyes became violent little by little, and before the red giant ghost attacked again, he swung the black long knife in his hand again.

This time, a ten-meter-long blood-colored saber aura emanated from the black long knife, directly smashing all the red giant ghosts in the circle in front of the ghost emperor into pieces. ,

Where the sharp saber energy passed, groups of red giant ghosts were instantly killed before they even had time to react.

This is the gap, the insurmountable level between elite ghosts and the king of all ghosts, the ghost emperor from another world. In front of the Ghost Emperor, let alone 300 such giant red ghosts, even 30,000 are just a group of miscellaneous fish.

In the situation where the attack can't even touch the Ghost Emperor's armor, the battle is basically one-sided.

Three hundred red giant ghosts who could become elite fighters in any force in the seas and mountains, only stood in front of the ghost emperor for ten seconds, and were all instantly killed by the ghost emperor like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

However, their deaths were not worthless. In the ten seconds, ghosts with stronger and higher combat effectiveness had crawled out of the twelve ghost wells.

These ghosts are all tall and burly, wearing tattered warrior uniforms, and the aura on their bodies is undisturbed, like a silent volcano, which makes people feel palpitating.

Their height is not taller than the red giant ghost, even a lot shorter, but they have huge claws that the red giant ghost does not have, and the part of the heart shows a strange fluorescent color.

The gray skin showed an unnatural luster, as if there were countless worms wriggling and twisting constantly underneath.

This is a kind of monster that is also extremely rare among ghosts-white-clothed war ghosts. These war ghosts were all bloodthirsty in life. Killers who died on the battlefield could not rest in peace after death, and even became more bloodthirsty. of evil spirits.

The huge claws, the muscles beyond the limits of human beings, were the power they longed for before they died. Every war ghost in white can be called a master in martial arts, a top master in the way of killing.

Compared with the red giant ghosts who only rely on brute force and have a dull mind, the fighting power of these white-clothed warrior ghosts is at least ten times higher.

However, now they are all ghosts, white-clothed war ghosts who carry out the way of killing, war weapons driven by the nether world.

After seeing the incomparably huge body of the Ghost Emperor, all these white-clothed warrior ghosts were full of fighting spirit, and none of them wanted to back down.

Because they are war ghosts, ghosts who live in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood on the battlefield, and eventually become part of the mountain of blood and blood of corpses. They have even forgotten their names, where they came from, and where they are going.

All they have left is the obsession with "fighting", which is why they turned into this terrifying ghost.

Not a madman, not a war ghost, every white-clothed war ghost is a lunatic, the craziest monster among ghosts, a fighting school that is completely opposite to the white-clothed female ghost who is good at mind control and manipulating ghosts.

"Ho...ho..."

"hey-hey……"

"Ha ha……"

The white-clothed war ghosts who came out of the ghost well looked at the burly ghost emperor not far away, all of them had fierce eyes, and then they all started sprinting at high speed in unison.

war! war! war! war! war! war!

kill! kill! kill! kill! kill!

Facing these white-clothed war ghosts rushing over, the Ghost Emperor roared, and then stomped on them with his big foot.

"Boom!" The ground in Santuchuan split open suddenly, and a ring-shaped barrier instantly appeared at the Ghost Emperor's feet, restraining a dozen of the fastest white-clothed war ghosts in this barrier.

The black long knife began to spin crazily, forming a black whirlwind directly in the circular barrier. The white-clothed war ghost touched by the whirlwind was either blown away or cut off cleanly.

Unable to defend, unable to dodge, Youming Huangquan never expected that the monster-like ghost emperor was no less inferior to human martial arts masters in terms of fighting instinct, and created the most favorable fighting environment for him by trampling on it.

Dividing the battlefield, accumulating strength to make moves, and destroying the opponent's alliance, this is not like a ghost that only relies on instinct to fight, it is like a fighting master!

"Boom!" "Boom!" That kind of dull voice sounded one after another in the ring barrier. Obviously, not all the attacks of the white-clothed warriors failed, but after the gunpowder smoke cleared, the only thing left was that huge figure.

"Shua! Shua!" The remaining white-clothed war ghosts did not back down, but surrounded the ghost emperor from different directions, and then their huge claws tore the ground together, forming a killing formation in an instant.

Fast, cruel, and ruthless, this is how the white-clothed war ghosts fight.

"Bump!" The piercing voice sounded on the Ghost Emperor again, and the invisible barrier finally took shape. It was a layer of lavender corrugated wall, protecting the Ghost Emperor's whole body at 360 degrees without any dead ends. runic barrier.

However, this time the barrier failed to neutralize the attacks of all the white-clothed war ghosts. Several claw marks broke through the barrier and tore the skin on the ghost emperor's feet.

At the same time as the skin was torn, a sword light flashed across the wound, making the originally tiny wound ten times larger.

Sure enough... Seeing that abnormal wound, Netherworld finally confirmed one thing.

That means that the Ghost Emperor is in an abnormally weak state at the moment, otherwise, it is impossible for the attacks of these white-clothed war ghosts to break through the natural defense barrier of the Ghost Emperor.

In the era when the ghost emperor ravaged the seas and mountains, the strength of this barrier was not at this level. It was a terrifying magical power known as the "Abyss Barrier" that even countless immortal warlocks were helpless.

This barrier known as the "Abyss" is one of the biggest reasons why the Ghost Emperor has become a terrifying legend among the seas and mountains. It is said that when this barrier is complete, it almost ignores all the attacking spells of the seas and mountains, and only a few supernatural powers can penetrate it and hurt the ghost emperor's body.

If this barrier is not damaged, there is absolutely no hope for this battle, but looking at the wound, Netherworld finally found a chance of victory.

Yes, you can beat it, you can destroy it! Netherworld!

This is something only you can do, don't let the tragedy happen again!

The fairy ring began to rotate at a high speed, drawing more ghost energy, Netherworld Huangquan bet everything on the ghost emperor's current weak state, waiting for the moment when the fatal blow appeared.