Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

The words fell off, and Guan Hengwa waved his hands, and a large amount of aura swept away towards that place.

"Not good! This momentum is so strong ..." The three horned ghosts hiding in the vicinity using the invisibility curse felt the evil wind, and immediately came out with a little panic.

"Boom!" Guan Heng's wooden aura hit the huge rock close to the other side fiercely, causing it to be torn apart, and numerous rubbles flew and blasted, blasting towards the ghost people.

"Brother, be careful!" Quirk, the strong man of the multi-cornered ghost tribe, roared and stopped in front of the other two companions.

"Bang, bang, bang ..." Every time Ghostblade smashed a piece of gravel, Quik was forced to take a step backwards, his face getting more and more ugly, and when he fiercely hit the last stone, he finally opened his mouth and sprayed out Big Mouth of Blood Mist: "噗 ——"

"Flop!" Quirk knelt down on his knees, and next to him, Quilan and the ghost tribe rushed forward to lift him up.

Guan Hengzheng gave them a glance, and then said coldly, "Polygon weirdo? I haven't seen any of your races in the ancient South Wasteland. Where did you come from? What is the purpose of hiding here? Honestly. . "

"Abominable, who wants to tell you!" The injured Quaker was so anxious that he pushed his companion away with his hands, as if unconvinced.

"My quik, the first warrior of the polygonal ghosts, how could I lose to you like this wooden man? It's impossible !!! Uh ah ah-"

The sense of humiliation caused by the frustration made the multi-horned ghost tribe strong man lose his mind. He shook the giant blade in his palm and swept towards Guan Heng, and then waved his weapon to chop off Guan Heng: "Hoo!"

"I can't help it!" Guan Heng said lightly, and stretched his **** at the same time, "Pop!" He quickly grasped the opponent's edge.

"Uh ?!" The strong man of the multi-cornered ghost tribe saw one of them, and then immediately shook another fist, "Woohoo!" There was a surge of aura surrounding his arm and fist in time. , And then banged towards Guan Heng's face: "Ghost Roar!"

"Eh!" In the blink of an eye, this fist weathered into a roaring ghost ghost, and this thing opened its mouth wide, trying to bite off Heng Heng's head directly.

"Hah, this is a bit interesting." Guan Heng's words fell away, and he pointed like a knife, and the wind that swept the wooden aura swept the ghost's shadow, "Wow!" With the sound of a loud sound, the shadow was hardened. The Shengsheng section was divided into two maggots, and it collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

"What ?!" Seeing that his Ghost Roar had been resolved by the enemy, Quaker was ugly, and Guan Hengqi slashed it with a backhand and slapped it on his arm. "Dang!" The ghost's giant blade held by the opponent fell to the ground.

"Take it down!" Guan Heng was never polite to those who dared to attack himself, and casually gave a capture command. "Woohoo!" It was late, then fast, and the big mischievous babies and baby baiguis emerged together. , And quickly took his hand and clasped Quik's hands and feet, and stung him to the ground.

"This strong man, please don't hurt my brother. I have something to say." Seeing that his compatriots were in trouble, Kui Lan was so frightened that he hurried and shouted, "We have no malicious intentions, but please check."

"Really? Then tell your identity and purpose, let me judge this." Guan Heng said lightly: "However, you better not have anything to hide, otherwise, the end will not compare How good is that guy. "

"That guy ?!" Kui Lan heard something inexplicable at the end, but the next moment, something suddenly fell in the air, smashing the nearby ground into a crack, and four rounds of earth and stones flew.

The three multi-horned ghosts looked closely and were horrified. The original thing that fell was the head of the unlucky bloodthirsty bird king, which had been frozen into a moraine by the one-horned mage.

"Hahaha, this one was so fun just now, but unfortunately, this bone bird couldn't carry me anymore and it was over."

"Hoo--" The voice in the sky fell, and Bingyu had flew back to Guan Heng. When he saw Guan Heng catching a polygonal ghost, he asked curiously, "Who are these guys?" Could it be the enemy? "

"It's not clear whether they are friends or enemies. I just found them sneaking around in hiding." Guan Heng said casually, "so I'm planning to ask the situation before making any plans."

"Well, these guys have more horns on my head than I do, and it's definitely not a good thing." Bingyu glanced at a few ghosts and immediately suggested: "Just kill them."

"Eh ?!" Upon hearing this, Kui Lan almost fell to the ground with anxiety, and he thought, "Why not be so cruel? Because we have five horns on your head, and you have only one horn, we deserve to be kill? !!

But at this time, Guan Hengdao said: "Don't worry, it's not a matter of moving your fingers to kill them. I just want to hear the other party's purpose here. Hey, hurry up."

In other words, let the big gangsters let go of the captured quake first. Anyway, this guy's strength has also been seen. Although it is a bit fierce and brutal, it is not worth mentioning in front of the group of ghosts and the ice owl. .

After seeing the other person's perverted ability, Quaker also became honest. After all, he was just a bit reckless, not an idiot, and a three-point self-knowledge.

At this moment, Kui Lan also told his brother's origins that the multi-horned ghost clan they belonged to belonged to a race called 'wan ghost domain'.

Wan Ghost Realm is a realm with many different ghost clan lives. There, there is fierce competition in order to capture survival resources and territory. Houses of all ethnic groups often fight fiercely. Over time, the losses for everyone are very large.

Until three thousand years ago, the patriarchs and elders of all ethnic groups considered that such internal consumption would cause vital damage to all the races in the Wan Ghost Realm, so they decided after discussions that they would no longer engage in large-scale ethnic wars, but instead changed to three years. Once in the "Ghost Field Competition."

The so-called 10,000-ghost realm competition is to select a small number of elites from all ethnic groups and forces to fight fiercely, thereby determining the top ten ghost clan, giving priority to resources and sites.

And the rest of the weaker ethnic groups will be reduced to subordinates, being oppressed and enslaved. There is no way, who can make your skills worse than others.

Wangui Realm is known as the strong, and the Polygonal Ghost Tribe has not entered the top ten once in the past 100 years, so it has been very unsatisfactory. They tried their best to strengthen their tribe strength, but unfortunately it had little effect.

After reviewing the materials of this family, I found a way to improve the strength of the multi-horned ghosts. The main material is the viscera and bones of the red-hearted white magpie.

"It turned out to be this way, and your goal is also Baiji ..."

Guan Heng touched his jaw and thought for a moment, then said: "Those battles in Wangui Realm have nothing to do with me. I don't want to care about it, but as long as these red-hearted white magpies don't fall into the hands of the Blood Devil, I'll take it, I won't stop it. "

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