Divine Cultivation System

"What the **** is that?"

Qin Shaofeng couldn't help asking again: "Since it is from your ghost clan, I believe you should also have a name for him?"

"Necromancer."

The ghost king did not wait for him to finish.

"Since he is also the enemy of your ghost clan, why don't you kill him and get the key back?"

Qin Shaofeng was even more puzzled: "Don't tell me, even your ghosts can't fight him, or worry about us human beings."

"Your human life is nothing more than the food of our race."

The Ghost Emperor snorted coldly, seemingly so arrogant that he didn't even bother to describe it.

But after saying this sentence.

But her expression dimmed again, and said: "It's not that we don't want to kill him, but apart from the emperor, no one of our clan can kill him at all."

"Even the strong of our clan will all shoot together."

After he finished speaking, he added another sentence after hesitated for a while.

That sentence is really a stroke of magic.

Qin Shaofeng, who was just about to ask, was choked by her words.

"As for what you want to ask, the mountain of dead spirits he is on is not that he doesn't want to leave, but is forcibly imprisoned by our clan with the power of the whole clan."

"The mountain of miracles in your mouth is just a prison set by our clan for him."

"wrong!"

Qin Shaofeng interrupted her to continue.

Without waiting for questioning, he already said: "If the undead is imprisoned somewhere, how can there be powerhouses from the Three Continents coming out from?"

"The fart comes out. It is only a group of dead spirits who want to chase down that human being. It is a kind of nihilistic product that the dead spirits use your human souls to merge."

"My clan slaughter your humans, it is true that your humans slaughter chickens and dogs, but there is no way to injure those things that don't exist at all."

"Only the necromancer can use those necromancers to do things."

"And I believe it will not take hundreds of years. When he can extract a sufficient number of living souls from your humans, and produce a sufficiently powerful emptiness, he can use his control over you, so as to bring our clan to him. 'S cage broke open."

The ghost king seems to be extremely angry about this matter.

Every sentence is filled with endless hatred.

But what she said at first sounds, but it gives people a feeling that is not enough to be believed.

Qin Shaofeng was able to figure it out.

What the undead did in the ghost clan at the beginning is obviously a very tricky thing.

And since the undead had a way to prevent them from attacking the existence of Bo Ning and others.

Then, he believed there was another way to protect the Three Continents.

At least he couldn't let his final hole cards be destroyed by the ghosts.

Although it is not kind, it is indeed a kind of help.

Just thinking of this, he suddenly burst into cold sweat.

Emperor Cangming Cangluo!

He finally understood one thing.

Although the words of the ghost king just now were ugly, it also proved that the ghost clan looked down on humans.

Then it is absolutely impossible for them to come up with a Great Emperor Cangming.

The current situation in the Three Continents is even more impossible.

Calculate it like this.

Emperor Cangming can only be the product of two situations.

One is his own will.

But the bigger one came because of the dead spirit.

If it was what he thought it was, it would be really terrible.

Emperor Cangming has been famous for thousands of years, and the strong under his command are like clouds.

The undead can create thousands of living dead in these backward three continents, so what about the Ethereal Continent?

"What did you think of."

The ghost king was obviously interested in what he thought of.

"I think our mainland has also been caused by the undead. If you look at the situation according to what you said, I'm afraid it hasn't been for hundreds of years as you said." Qin Shaofeng's expression was extremely heavy.

The ghost king resolutely said: "Then I will slaughter your mainland."

Qin Shaofeng almost spouted a mouthful of old blood.

Special!

Lao Tzu said this, is it to let you go to my hometown?

What an international joke?

We are also enemies, okay?

"Take a fart!"

Qin Shaofeng couldn't help roaring: "You can't even handle the three continents. Go to our continent to get a hairy? Do you believe it or not, if you dare to say one more thing, the Lord will have a fish-and-death with your ghosts and corpses?"

"Who said that the Three Continents can't be done?"

The Ghost Emperor was obviously irritated by him, and roared: "Since that guy still has cards that we don't know, it seems that it's time for my clan to pay some price and kill all the living dead."

How could it be like this?

Qin Shaofeng was completely speechless at once.

But soon, he already understood.

That necromancer's various protections of this place made it extremely difficult for her as the ghost king to do what she wanted to do.

Otherwise she would never wait until she had to do it.

Is thinking about it.

Only a muffled thunder sound was heard, and it was already resounding from the sky.

Immediately, the gust of wind wrinkled, giving people a vision of the coming of the end times.

Qin Shaofeng, Luo San, and even the ghost emperor all looked up at the sky.

But when they saw the terrifying vortex that resembled a black hole in the sky, their expressions changed suddenly.

"This is the handwriting of that necromancer!"

The Ghost Emperor exclaimed, and in a flash, he was already holding him with one hand and Luo San with the other, and came to the side of passerby.

Immediately, she had already risen up, seeming to guard them.

"Necromancer, you are such a big hand, but unfortunately, you are not qualified to collect souls in front of this emperor!" The ghost emperor roared.

"Impossible? Impossible? Hahaha..."

Inside the whirlpool, a sound that seemed to be steel rubbing was extremely harsh: "Ghost face, even your father is not my opponent, you little girl is not qualified to stop me from doing anything, hahaha..."

"Come on! Come on! The sharp knife that broke the seal for me, come to my mouth, hahaha..."

The figure sounded again, causing Qin Shaofeng and the three of them to feel a sudden tremor.

But that voice seemed to just make passer-by and Luo San unconscious, but there was no further change.

Qin Shaofeng felt that his soul had to be separated from the body.

Do not! That is definitely not a feeling, but a fact.

His soul is indeed being peeled from his body a little bit.

"Your target is actually him?"

The Ghost Emperor seemed to have the wrong method of defense, and he didn't even have the slightest ability to stop Qin Shaofeng's soul from leaving his body.

Watching Qin Shaofeng's soul fly higher and higher.

There was a flash of resoluteness in her eyes, and she shouted in a cold voice: "Necromancer, you will not succeed, you will not succeed, even if I die!"

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