Ghost Shelter System

The Sea Tomb Ghost King's head exploded countless times, and his consciousness was numb.

When he came back to his senses, he found the bull demon standing in front of him, seemingly with only one breath left.

The cries around him disappeared, the claustrophobia disappeared, and the hostility that seeped into his soul also disappeared.

The Ghost King of the Tomb of the Sea smiled miserably: "You still...can't hold on anymore, can you?"

The Yin Dragon on his neck was bleeding, and the frequency of repairing the ghost body was too fast for the Yin Dragon to bear, and it was almost kicked to pieces.

Niu Meng only had the air left, not the air coming in. He was bleeding from all his orifices and said with a sad smile: "The Ghost King is really strong."

The Ghost King of the Tomb of the Sea laughed heart-breakingly, this kind of laughter is the misery of the rest of his life: "A ghost general can push me to this level, a ghost general can push me to this level! If you don't die... I’m so angry!!!”

The Ghost King of the Tomb of the Sea burst out with yin energy, and all the ghost energy turned into six corpse sharks, biting fiercely at the cow.

This is his ghost-killing technique, his unique skill. It is a waste to use it on Niu Meng who only has one breath at this moment, but it will not relieve the hatred in his heart!

Niu Meng didn't even have the strength to cry out. The feeling of being bitten by seven corpse sharks was very uncomfortable, but he could only bear it. He finally felt the pain of death.

The zombie shark disappeared, and the Ghost King of the Sea Tomb was greatly injured. He sat down next to him and said, "Azheng, are you okay... I'm very tired now, let's kill them all."

The Ghost King of the Trench shuddered and came to his senses.

These ghost generals no longer have the posture to attack, and they are obviously at the end of their strength.

The Shenjiang ghost is keeping the temple alive.

The skinned ghost is also keeping the temple stable.

The hanged ghost was resurrected again, but he could die again just by blowing weakly.

The Buddha Moon is still there on the monk's head, but he has no offensive power at all.

The Ghost King of Haigou glanced at Niu Meng's minced meat with fear. The minced meat was disappearing. The ghost skills of this bull demon are really terrifying! He almost kicked the Yin Dragon, who had always been the ghost king, to pieces! Fortunately, he died.

The Ghost King of the Trench was walking forward. He was not going to delay any longer, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he noticed something was wrong.

"He's not dead?!"

Trench Ghost King shouted.

The Ghost King of the Sea Tomb on the side roared: "Impossible! Six corpse sharks will bite you, and no one can escape!"

"He's really not dead!!!"

The Trench Ghost King discovered that the pieces of meat on the ground did not disappear, but turned into... piles of scattered straw?

Suddenly, he was covered by a figure.

A two-meter-six-meter bull demon reappeared, overlooking himself.

The straw on the ground is a substitute for human skin!

Inside the statue, the skinned ghost laughed loudly.

The weak hanged man shouted loudly.

The corners of Chen Jianggui's mouth were very cleft. He liked the expressions of the two ghost kings opposite him very much.

Monk Shui clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, this poor monk shed tears just now. How could he forget this?"

The Ghost King of the Trench was stuck in place as if he had been hit by a immobilization spell, with a big hand touching his head. His eyes went straight: "You...why didn't you die..."

Not only was he not dead, the other party was not injured at all!

No injuries at all! ! !

Niu Meng's eyes were playful and he hummed: "Guess?"

The Trench Ghost King didn't dare to guess, nor did he want to guess. His strength is still weaker than that of the Sea Tomb Ghost King. The opponent was almost kicked to pieces by the Bull Demon just now and the Yin Dragon was almost broken. No matter what, he did not want to make the same mistake again!

"Thunderbolt Yinchen!"

"Thunder shakes ghosts and gods!"

"I won't fight with my sword!"

"Fierce ambition kills Xianzhen!"

The cow poured out his words, and the Trench Ghost King shouted: "Wait!!!"

Niu Meng looked at him puzzledly, and the Ghost King of the Trench gritted his teeth and said with great difficulty: "I won't fight... I admit defeat..."

"Azheng!"

"Shut up! I won't fight! I don't want to fight!!!"

The Trench Ghost King was almost roaring.

Previously, he had been frightened to death by Niu Meng's ghost skills.

This is no ordinary ghost general at all! They are not the gang of water ghosts in Nanhai Eighteen Villages who only know how to rob!

"Azheng, I don't believe he can come back from the dead. It must be a ghost technique! I don't believe he can perform this incredible ghost technique a second time! He is a ghost, not a spirit!"

"Shut up!"

The Ghost King of the Sea Trench was furious, and he tore it apart from the air. The Ghost King of the Sea Tomb's mouth was torn apart. He did not expect that his companions would actually take action against him.

The hateful child's face was filled with bitterness at this moment: "I won't fight."

The situation outside the mirage world is unknown. Even if the bull demon cannot be resurrected, he will be severely damaged if he uses the ghost technique just now. If the situation outside is not good, the ghost king's body will most likely be broken after he goes out!

He doesn't want to gamble!

As long as his strength is there, he can escape no matter what the situation outside is.

He is a water ghost, and the Swimming Soul Village cannot trap him at all!

Niu Meng laughed, and so did the other ghosts.

At this moment, a strong sense of self-confidence filled their bodies. The Ghost King was nothing more than that!

…

In the ghost city, the Stone Reef Ghost King had his brains crushed again and again. The pain made him lose the idea of ​​resistance. Jiang Bie had a great time.

The Black Snake Ghost King Fengxuan Tong has no advantage in one against two. His poison skills will be diluted by these water ghosts, so he can only cope with it.

The Swimming Ghost King and the White Whale Ghost King were in a stalemate.

The White Whale Ghost King was very anxious.

He and the Swimming Ghost King each had their own victories and defeats, but they did not have an overwhelming advantage. Moreover, their companions were all at a disadvantage, and the Rock Reef Ghost King was about to be played to death.

"Why haven't Azheng and the others finished fighting yet?"

The White Whale Ghost King asked in a deep voice.

In his opinion, although the Ghost King of Haigou and the Ghost King of Hai Tomb were the weakest, did it take so long to defeat the five ghost generals?

The Rotten Crab Ghost King and the Fire Rock Ghost King also reacted.

yes.

After fighting for so long, what are they doing?

Feng Xantong narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Bu: "Can it be over quickly? Go and support Niu Meng and the others?"

Zhang Bu was helpless: "This ghost king is as stubborn as a rock. His brain has been crushed countless times, but he still hasn't suffered much damage."

Zhang Bu looked at the Yin Dragon of the Stone Reef Ghost King, which was still very lively. If he let go rashly, this guy would definitely fight back violently.

The two ghosts were melancholy and worried. Suddenly, a figure came over.

"Isn't it over yet?"

"master?"

The ghost market had a lively celebration before, and now the fighting is also lively.

Qin Kun was wandering here with a few ghosts like Longhuai Ghost King and Fengxin Ghost King.

If there wasn't something really going on tonight, he wouldn't have shown up at all.

The Swimming Ghost King was delighted: "Master Qin, you are finally here."

The Swimming Ghost King suddenly reminded anxiously: "Your ghosts are currently fighting two ghost kings, and they may be in danger!"

From the perspective of the Swimming Ghost King, Qin Kun was surrounded by four ghost kings. As long as he showed up, the outcome of this battle would be sealed.

But Qin Kun had no intention of participating. He poured a glass of beer by himself and even invited the ghost to eat and drink.

The Dragon Sophora Ghost King was not taboo about drinks, so Gululu drank a lot. For a wood ghost, he liked to drink as long as it was not venom.

The Heart-Sealing Ghost King took a sniff and asked suspiciously, "Why is it the same as horse urine?"

He found Qin Kun looking at him with disdain, shrugging his shoulders knowingly, and felt depressed for a while, feeling pretty good.

The old tea fairy didn't drink, and sat there as if watching a show. Corpse Vine Ghost Yaoyao also took a cup, smacking his tongue again and again, as if he thought it was to his taste, and five or six small flowers bloomed on the vines in his head.

The Ghost King who was fighting suddenly found an uninvited guest.

"Who are you?!" All the ghost kings became alert.

"Passing by." Qin Kun motioned for them to continue, "Just treat me as a spectator. These and those are my subordinates. I'll come over and take a look."

The five ghost kings were shocked.

Subordinates?

Do not make jokes!

Jiang Bie, the Black Snake Ghost King here, and the four guys standing next to you are all ghost kings! Are they all your subordinates?

The Huoyan Ghost King was in a daze and was sprayed by Feng Xantong's snake venom. Feng Xantong finally had time to breathe: "Master, don't you care about Niu Meng and the others?"

Qin Kun smiled: "They are fine, don't worry. It's just two ghost kings. Please deal with it quickly, there will be something to do later."

At this moment, Qin Kun had already discovered with his ghost vision that Niu Meng and the others not only were not killed, but also had the upper hand.

"Chang Chang!"

"The slave is here."

"Go over there and find the ghost people playing Western music. Give some money and the music will start!"

"promise!"

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