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Of course, no matter how alert and vigilant Lin Ming was, he had to deal with the millions of ghost kings.

Lin Ming is about to start.

"Well?"

But at this moment, Lin Ming's expression moved slightly. Suddenly, he felt that in the dark, there seemed to be some strange breath in an instant.

These strange breath also brought Lin Ming a sense of familiarity.

However, Lin Ming can't extend the power of his soul at this time. To see the specific situation, Lin Ming doesn't care much.

Now the most important thing is to solve the millions of ghost kings.

Now, when Lin Ming thinks about it a little, he has a plan.

When he takes back the power of protecting his soul, Lin Ming completely restrains his breath, not only like an ordinary person, but also like a transparent person.

Lin Ming is confident that he is in the tenth level of hell, and the emperor of song, the princess of hell and others can not detect his existence.

Sure enough, the emperor of song, who was hiding in the dark, almost couldn't help but scream out when Lin Ming completely stopped breathing

"Well? What's going on? How did this boy suddenly disappear out of thin air? Did he leave the tenth level of hell himself? "

All of a sudden, the emperor of song naturally denied such speculation in his heart. Without the key to hell in his hand, no one could leave here by himself.

"Then, naturally, there is only one possibility, that is, the boy has hidden himself..." the emperor of song felt for the first time that he would be able to detect the existence of Lin Ming.

A trace of hellish atmosphere diffused out in the tenth layer of hell. As one of the ten halls of hell, he would not disturb the ghost king here. Naturally, he could immediately detect where Lin Ming was hiding.

But soon, the emperor of song could not help but show a look of extreme shock on his face. He said in his heart, "it's really strange that he can't feel that boy's breath? Is that boy killed by the ghost king? It's impossible... "

The emperor of the Song Dynasty also denied his conjecture. If Lin Mingzhen was killed by the ghost king, there would be no movement.

"In this way, the boy's ability to hide his breath is too strong, which is beyond my perception..." thinking of this, the emperor of song snorted in his heart

"However, no matter how strong the boy's ability to hide his breath is, he can't escape the ghost King..."

The princess of hell and others felt that Lin Ming had disappeared out of thin air at the first time. Of course, the princess of hell and others knew Lin Ming's strength. Naturally, they didn't think that Lin Ming was killed by the ghost King directly. It must be the first time that the breath was completely hidden.

Now that Lin Ming's ability to hide his breath has reached such a strong level, the hell Princess and others can be a little relieved.

"The ghost king didn't notice my existence..."

After completely hiding his breath, Lin Ming approached the millions of ghost kings in the distance for hundreds of meters. The shadows in the dark were still motionless. Naturally, Lin Ming was a little relieved.

"Chain, it's up to you all at once..."

Lin Ming felt the chain above the broken knife. Naturally, he was full of confidence in this chain.

For the first time, a sense of eagerness to try came from this chain, which made Lin Ming's confidence a little stronger.

"Go..."

This time, a chain of castration is not only as fast as lightning, but also silent, almost in an instant to one of the figures stabbed in the past.

"Good..."

At this moment, Lin Ming felt that all the ghost kings still did not move.

"Well?"

But the next moment, Lin Ming's face changed.

"Choking" sound sounded, I saw this chain in the stab that ghost King's moment, unexpectedly was flicked away, this ghost King actually looks like no damage.

Lin Ming's face changed suddenly.

In the past, the powerful Lin Ming of this chain was very clear, but it never happened. He could kill whatever he wanted to kill.

But now, what's going on.

The ghost King's body must be strong to what extent, in order to be stabbed by a chain of the moment, sounded the sound of metal impact in general, but the chain to bounce away.

Moreover, there will naturally be a more serious situation, that is, to disturb the ghost king.

Sure enough, at the moment when the chain was opened, the ghost King's eyes suddenly flashed two red lights. As soon as his head turned, his eyes caught Lin Ming's breath completely.

This naturally made Lin Ming's heart even more startled.

Of course, this is the first time.

"Not good..."

At this moment, Lin Ming felt a sense of danger in his heart, and his heart suddenly jumped.

Sure enough, at this moment, the frightened ghost king suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he appeared under Lin Ming's eyes.

For a moment, Lin Ming's mind was calm. He could no longer restrain his breath. He could only exert his soul power to protect himself.

In the palm of Lin Ming's hand, a layer of chaos light flashed at the same time. Naturally, he wanted to show chaos palm to deal with the ghost king who suddenly appeared.

"What the hell..."

But all of a sudden, Lin Ming's eyes widened slightly. He saw that the ghost King shot at a faster speed. Two groups of light like black ball beads flashed in his palms. With a bang, he hit Lin Ming's chest first.

Lin Ming has no way to escape, and he can't escape at all.

Lin Ming felt that his whole body seemed to be falling apart at this moment, and his body was out of control. He flew directly into the air, banged and hit the ground heavily.

Lin Ming couldn't get up at all for a moment because the extremely strong hellish atmosphere was already rampant in his body.

"Ha ha..." the emperor of song, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene very clearly, and he couldn't help sneering

"As expected, no matter how powerful he is, he can't escape the ghost King

He was hit by the ghost king. He must have been injured... "

For a moment, the emperor of song didn't plan to attack Lin Ming secretly, because Lin Ming hasn't done anything yet. In his opinion, Lin Ming will destroy at least ten ghost kings before he is seriously injured. It's not too late for him to attack Lin Ming again.

"Unexpectedly, the speed of the ghost King's hand is so fast..."

After he hit the ground, his body was also ravaged by the hellish atmosphere. Lin Ming felt for a moment that he was not hurt.

Dragon soul, is already a hand, a suction spread out, will be in the body of hell breath absorption completely.

Lin Ming immediately stood up.

Because, that ghost king under a flash, has come near again.

Lin Ming's sudden rise seemed to be a great surprise to the ghost king. He was stunned for a moment, and his voice suddenly came out

"You just have the strength to gather the ninth floor of the spirit realm, and you have taken my palm..."