Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter Three Hundred and Three

The ghost king was startled slightly, and his eyes widened in horror in the next second.

Originally, he absorbed the demon energy in the blood of the Demon Emperor little by little, and transformed it into his own power for his own use.

But after this violent drink, all the devilish energy around him directly poured into his body as if he had been ordered, no matter how hard the ghost king resisted, he couldn’t stop it.

“This this…….”

“How can this be?!”

The King of Ghosts widened his eyes in horror, and saw that his body was like a constantly playing ball, swelling rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hearing a stab, the black robe on his body was directly torn apart, and the bones in his body couldn’t bear the pressure, one by one broke into powder.

In just half a minute, the King of Ghosts went directly from a ruthless uncle with a majestic and solemn face to a naked human flesh ball.

His belly is completely spherical, and it is covered with horrible bloodstains, as if it might explode at any time.

“Woo…”

“Woo…”

“help me……..”

The two eyeballs of the ghost king were completely supported by the eye sockets, and the bones at the Adam’s apple were also squeezed into fragments, resulting in a lot of ambiguity in his speech.

“Brother…brother!”

Bing Kui was completely frightened, and when she recovered, she immediately rushed forward.

“I will save you!”

However, the moment Bingkui rushed forward, the ghost king let out a scream.

In the next second, his body burst open directly, bursting out a jet-black shock wave.

The place touched by the shock wave was corroded and wiped out instantly, whether it was the hard blue bricks or tiles, or the various rare and exotic treasures in the temple, they were not immune.

“Oh my God!”

Bingkui was panicked, and hurriedly resisted with the palms of his hands, relying on his own evil spirit physique to absorb all the shock waves that these demonic energy had turned into.

The old candle night standing behind was not so lucky. He was directly shot through his throat by a black light, collapsed to the ground and convulsed for a while, and died suddenly.

Xiao Lin collapsed in the rain of bullets, still unable to move.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by the black light, a slender jade hand grabbed his shoulder.

“Xiao Lin, what are you doing in a daze? Get out of here!”

Xiao Lin turned his head in amazement, and suddenly rushed to the zombie king Hanyan who appeared next to him!

“Why are you here?”

“It’s too late to explain, run!”

Han Yan carried Xiao Lin on his shoulders, and flew out of the hall.

The moment they rushed out, dozens of Black Fiend generals heard the abnormal noise in the hall and led hundreds of Yin soldiers to rush in.

“Master Ghost King?”

“Help Lord Ghost King!”

Xiao Lin lay on Han Yan’s weak shoulders, looking at this panicked face, his face was sympathetic and mocking.

Their ghost king is no longer alive.

And these “loyal servants” who are vying to perform in front of the ghost king are also equivalent to rushing into the grave by themselves, and will inevitably be buried with this huge ghost king palace.

Han Yan just ran a few hundred meters with Xiao Lin on his back, and there was a loud bang behind him.

As Xiao Lin expected, the hall of the ghost king, which was hundreds of meters high and dense with Ghost Qi, was devastated by demonic energy and collapsed into ruins.

The pedestrians passing by on the street all stopped and cast shocked and puzzled gazes in the direction of the Ghost King Palace.

Drought did not stay to watch the excitement, and took the advantage of the chaos to bring Xiao Lin back to the inn.

“Young Master Xiao?!”

Seeing Xiao Lin being carried back by a stranger, Yun Siqing couldn’t help being surprised.

But seeing Xiao Lin’s body covered in blood and dying at this time, Yun Siqing suddenly looked flustered, and he didn’t have time to ask Han Yan’s identity: “Young Master Xiao, are you okay?”

“Without further ado.”

Drizzle was anxious, placed Xiao Lin on the bed, and hurriedly said: “You are at the door to give me the wind, and no one is allowed to come in!”

Yun Siqing’s complexion was complicated, but after all, she didn’t say much, and went out to the door silently.

Xiao Lin said hoarsely, “I’m fine, you don’t need to be so panicked.”

“Nonsense!”

Han Yan said anxiously: “Lie down and don’t move!”

Xiao Lin did not know whether to laugh or cry for a while. I didn’t expect that one day he would be taken care of as a wounded.

But in the next second, Han Yan grabbed his lapels and tore his robe into pieces.

“you you…….”

Xiao Lin was surprised, wide-eyed and stared at Han Yan, not knowing what the female zombie king wanted to do.

“What are you?”

“Your Eight Extraordinary Meridians have been shattered, and every bone in your body has been broken and shattered. If you don’t heal it quickly, you will be a useless person in the future, you know!”

Drought did not dare to delay time, and the wheat-colored skin was completely exposed, making Xiao Lin’s face flushed involuntarily.

“I warn you, don’t take advantage of the fire!”

Xiao Lin turned his head and dared not look directly at the drought: “Even if I become a useless person, we can’t have any results!”

“You old pervert, don’t be affectionate!”

Han Yan’s pretty face flushed slightly, and he leaned down to make Own’s heart stick to Xiao Lin’s Dantian.

“Witch Gu, rejuvenation!”

Drizzle gave a deep cry, and a faint green light suddenly flashed in his heart.

Being pressed against the skin by this green light, Xiao Lin felt a biting icy cold, which even completely covered the warm body temperature of the drought.

“You are…”

“Don’t talk so much nonsense, okay?”

Han Yan gritted his teeth and said, “Open your Dantian and absorb my strength!”

“My old lady kindly treats you, don’t be too self-righteous!”

It was then that Xiao Lin suddenly realized, his face was immediately embarrassed, and he quickly opened Dantian.

I dare to love that she wants to heal me. I thought you, the female zombie king, wanted to have a monkey with me.

I have to say that the witchcraft of the Zombie King is indeed one of the most magical Cultivation Technique magical powers in the world.

Regardless of spiritual skills, ghost skills, even the gods of the Protoss, they all pay attention to a principle and mystery.

However, the undead clan’s witchcraft art seemed to be unreasonable at all.

Whether it was the soul control technique used by Dr. Han to deal with Granny Huali, or the rejuvenation technique at this time, Xiao Lin couldn’t understand the rationale of his moves.

Just like at this moment, just holding the soft body of Drought Yan, Xiao Lin could feel that Dantian, who was originally exhausted, was continuously infused with brand new power and spread quickly throughout his body.

This power is not the hostility of the undead, but the Spirit Power that can be absorbed by the human race, so that Xiao Lin can clearly hear the clicking sound of own Meridians and bones quickly condensing and healing.

I don’t know how long it took, and he almost completely recovered from the serious injury that had almost made his body scrapped.

The long-term absorption treatment made Xiao Lin feel exhausted physically and mentally, and fell asleep uncontrollably.

I didn’t know how long I slept with this sleep, Xiao Lin slept very sweetly, calling it the most peaceful and sweet sleep I have ever slept in his life, and it is not an exaggeration.