Chapter 451: Ghosts
Ghost King Ridge, black fog entangled, evil ghosts are rampant, ghosts are like shadows.
All the monks who entered the Ghost King Ridge were basically using various means to resist the evil spirits in the black mist.
And the evil spirit is even more fearless of death, like locusts, launching the most fierce attack on the monks who entered the Ghost King Ridge.
But there was a figure quietly advancing in the Ghost King Ridge.
But the strange thing is that where this person passed, the black fog dispersed, and the ghosts fled, and they didn't dare to approach at all.
And he is Zhuo Wen!
Zhuo Wen continued to go deep into the depths of the Ghost King Ridge, and the speed was not fast, but his divine sense searched extremely carefully, and he did not let go of any clues.
Of course, many of the evil spirits sent to the door, Zhuo Wen also laughed unceremoniously.
On the way, Zhuo Wen met many members of the Hux's clan.
What made De Zhuowen helpless was that these monks of the younger generation of the Huxu clan were extremely jealous of him.
As soon as I met him, I immediately scattered as birds and beasts.
Of course, there were also some clansmen who tried to get close to him and wanted to ally with him, but Zhuo Wen coldly refused.
The closer you get to the depths of the Ghost King Ridge, the fewer people there are.
Zhuo Wen continued to advance for about ten days, and he had already met no one on the road.
Whoa!
Suddenly, there was the sound of ghosts crying wolves in front of him, and then Zhuo Wen saw a black mist quickly surging in front of him.
Nearly countless evil spirits condensed in the black mist.
Zhuo Wen was surprised that these evil spirits were not afraid of him at all, and flew straight towards him.
You know, with his current aura, he can be said to be the nemesis of evil spirits.
Once the evil spirit approached a certain range of him, it would immediately be refined into the purest power by his vast Hongmeng divine power.
Therefore, along the way, all the evil spirits that Zhuo Wen encountered were basically like mice meeting cats, and they fled in a panic.
And now, the situation is very unexpected, and it is indeed quite strange that the evil spirits who should have feared him like a tiger should rush towards him in groups.
Whoa!
The black mist rolled in, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a distance of only a few tens of zhang from Zhuo Wen.
"Humph!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and Haoran Hongmeng's divine power swept out like a river and sea.
The group of evil spirits at the forefront of the black fog were annihilated by Haoran Hongmeng's divine power before they even had time to scream, and refined into the purest form
energy.
And this group of evil spirits in the black mist, only then did they discover Zhuo Wen's existence, let out a scream of fear, and retreated some distance.
But although these evil spirits were afraid of the terrifying aura on Zhuo Wen's body, they did not collapse because of this, but hesitated.
"Huh?"
Zhuo Wen is really strange, these evil spirits are obviously very afraid of his aura of vast Hongmeng divine power.
It stands to reason that these evil spirits will inevitably flee after suffering this big loss.
But now the situation is very strange.
Not only did these demons not flee, but they hesitated, as if something was chasing them from behind, so that they did not dare to retreat at all.
"Is it ......?"
Zhuo Wen's face changed greatly, as if he suddenly thought of something.
At this moment, an earth-shattering and terrifying howl suddenly came from the depths of the Ghost King Ridge.
The howl was similar to the sound of metal grinding, and it made people feel creepy when they heard it.
Whoa!
The evil spirit in the black mist suddenly let out a restless sorrow.
Then, under Zhuo Wen's astonished gaze, these evil spirits rushed towards Zhuo Wen one after another.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, he did not stop these evil spirits, but lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
The evil spirit was very fast, and with the help of the black mist, it staggered with Zhuo Wen in the blink of an eye, and finally disappeared into the darkness behind Zhuo Wen.
The terrifying howls were getting closer and closer, as if they were rapidly approaching this side at an incredible speed.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he had a hunch that the owner of this howl was definitely a far more powerful existence than the evil spirit.
"Is it a ghost?"
Zhuo Wen's mind suddenly remembered what Luke had said when he first introduced Ghost King Ridge.
He once said that there are countless evil spirits in the Ghost King Ridge, and it is a paradise for evil spirits.
But in addition to the evil spirit, there is also something called the ghost.
The evil ghost has no substance, while the ghost has a substantial form, but it is more weird and terrifying than the evil ghost.
Truly!
Suddenly, behind Zhuo Wen, there was a creepy strange laughter.
The sound was so close that it seemed to be right in my ears.
At the same time, a pair of pale hands slammed on Zhuo Wen's shoulders.
The pale hands were very thin, almost skinny, crawling all over the surface of the strangely white skin
Dense maggots.
A strong stench came to his nose, and Zhuo Wen felt the weight on his shoulders increase greatly, and his legs and knees couldn't help bending.
If you look closely, there are huge holes under Zhuo Wen's feet, which are the depressions that have been stepped out because of the huge weight on his body.
Truly!
The strange laughter was close at hand, and those pale hands immediately choked Zhuo Wen's throat.
"Human monks, who are so bold as to dare to invade the realm of our ghost clan. ”
"It's been a long time since I've tasted your human taste, and this sweet delicacy really makes my mouth water. ”
The creepy voice sounded in Zhuo Wen's ears, and the voice was full of greed.
Zhuo Wen was very calm, and he said lightly: "It turns out that you are a ghost, and your strength is indeed much stronger than most evil ghosts." ”
"It's a pity that you picked the wrong target. ”
"Human, you are still so hard-mouthed when you are dying. Maybe you'll be my belly. A ghostly voice rang out.
Just as the ghost was about to make a move, Zhuo Wen's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura.
I saw Zhuo Wen's black hair without wind, and the rich purple gold energy burst out like a vast sea.
Yes!
The ghost was caught off guard, and was violently impacted by this breath and flew out, slamming heavily on the ground not far away.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen suddenly turned around, and he used his index and middle fingers to make a sword finger, and pointed sharply at the ghost not far away.
A purple gold aura erupted and landed on the ghost.
The ghost screamed as if it had been hit hard, and its original physical form became dim.
"You...... Why is your exorcism so strong?"
The ghost lay on the ground trembling, his eyes full of horror, and stared straight at Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen looked at the ghost in front of him in surprise, he knew very well how strong the Haoran Hongmeng divine power was in his body?
Even if it is a level-level evil spirit, if it is hit by the energy he just had, it will be scattered.
And the ghost in front of him was only seriously injured.
At the same time, he also saw the true face of the ghost in front of him.
The ghost was disheveled, skinny and bony, with almost no hair on it.
And on the skin visible to the naked eye, it is covered with dense maggots.
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