Chapter 859 Temptation (13) Pitch Black Ghost Horn

"Do it, chief!" said Xi Mo coldly.

It was a nightmare day for Carl Oliver, who had worked so hard to build up his men to be smashed into flesh by the Ghost King's chieftain one by one in front of him.

Completely powerless.

The coercion of the 10,000-year-old ghost king spread overwhelmingly in all directions, and the black-clothed people who flapped their wings were restrained by a layer of invisible power at this time, completely unable to move, let alone retreat.

Mo Yiyi stood beside Xi Mo, watching coldly, her delicate face had returned to its original indifference, without a trace of extra expression.

Carl Oliver's heart is starting to beat a little unusually.

All races in the underworld are different from the human world, there is no such thing as reincarnation, unless you can cultivate the immortal spirit body and the physical body, otherwise death is death, and the soul is scattered.

If you want to enter the reincarnation roster, unless you have made a great contribution to the underworld, and the contribution value meets the requirements of reincarnation, then you can apply for reincarnation and enter the three thousand planes.

But how difficult it is to cultivate, who is willing to give up thousands of years of cultivation and have to go to reincarnation?

Therefore, the creatures of the underworld cherish life because they only have one life.

But Ximo now had no hope for all of them.

"Your Majesty, don't you think this is too unfair to us? I demand a fair fight! We are warriors of the Western Underworld, and we cannot be disgraced!"

Carl Oliver shouted.

Seeing his men screaming one by one, flesh flying, and severed limbs falling from the sky, Carl Oliver only felt that his heart was dripping blood.

The Royal Praetorian Guard of the Western Underworld is comparable in strength to the Three Thousand Guards of the Netherworld.

It's not the kind of person who can be killed casually.

The reason why they are completely vulnerable at this moment is because the opponent is the Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Year Ghost King, whose strength is at least eighty percent of Liuqi, and the chieftain has consumed the essence and blood of Ximo, and his future achievements will only surpass Liuqi.

It's like an adult man leading an eight-year-old kid to beat him violently, even if the eight-year-old thing can beat up among his peers, it is completely incomparable with an adult man.

Carl Oliver was unconvinced and angry, and Moyiyi was quite understanding.

It's just, it's bullying you, so what?

These two goods are still shouting that they are unfair, and they are sick in the brain, right?

Ximo turned his head to look at Carl Oliver, his eyes were cold and piercing: "What is fairness? My junior brother, you can also move? Here, I have the final say! If you want to live, you will live! If you want to die, you will die!"

With that, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a golden chain suddenly burst out of his palm and shot towards Carl Oliver.

Seeing that the golden chain was about to wrap around Carl Oliver's body, suddenly a figure rushed horizontally, facing Carl Oliver, pushing him towards the platform with both hands, and shouted: "Hurry up!"

With a loud bang, Carl Oliver was pushed to the platform by this huge force, just smashed into the natural crack exit of the stone wall, and fell straight down.

This change was so fast that it happened in an instant, and when everyone looked closely, there was no Carl Oliver on the platform, and Auston was tied to the golden chain.

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Yiyi's eyes, and she turned her head to look at Ximo beside her, feeling a little strange in her heart.

With the speed of the ink, Carl Oliver could have been stopped just now.

Not to mention a second, with the ability of Ximo, one-eighth of a second is enough, but why let Carl Oliver leave?

"Brother Ximo, do you want me and Xiao Hei to chase after you?" asked Mo Yiyi.

"No need! He should have a teleportation charm on his body, there was a spatial fluctuation just now, I'm afraid he has already left here at this moment. Ximo said lightly, and then stretched out his hand, and before Auston could say a word, he was thrown into the soul-attracting lamp by Ximo.

The Ghost King Chief didn't get Ximo's order, so naturally he wouldn't stop.

However, seeing them killed like this one by one was really troublesome, and it didn't reflect his strength and aura at all.

You must know that there is now a passage open to the eleven ghost kings of Ximo's soul-attracting lamp, and now the remaining ten ghost kings are watching at the intersection of the passage, if he still has to deal with these black-clothed people with such ink, he really can't afford to lose this face.

Just when the Ghost King Chief was a little hesitant, Ximo suddenly said:

"Chieftain, don't keep your hands!

When the Ghost King Chieftain heard this, his heart suddenly brightened, he laughed, and said, "Master, my Majesty, since you said so, the Chieftain will be ugly!"

After speaking, he raised his head to the sky and roared.

The voice was high-pitched and distant, reaching into the sky, and Liu Jue and Chu Wenxin were full of blood and blood.

With a wave of his hand, Xi Mo stretched out his hand, and the Hades Enchantment reappeared, enveloping Liu Jue and Chu Wenxin alone.

"Senior Brother Xie!" Liu Jue said.

Ximo turned his head and glanced at him: "Why are you so polite with me?"

Liu Jue was dumbfounded.

Thinking that the two of them were talking freely under the moon, they were really high-spirited and spoke freely at that time...... Thinking about it like this, Liu Jue couldn't help but sigh, Ximo was really right when he said this.

It's just that although Liu Jue is free and easy by nature, he also knows that Ximo's identity is not what it used to be, Ximo can be said to be so, but Liu Jue can no longer be as casual as before.

So he just nodded lightly and didn't explain anything more.

Mo Yiyi and Xiao Hei are the reincarnations of the ancient demon gods, although their physique has not yet reached the strength of the year, but the chief's long howl did not affect the two of them too much.

Just like in the reincarnation pool, it is a truth that the power of the underworld god of Ximo has no effect on Mo Yiyi and Lieyang.

This surprised Liu Jue, but Chu Wenxin only thought about it a little and understood.

So Chu Wenxin and Liu Jue explained carefully.

Mo Yiyi turned her head to look at it, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, these two people are together, and they look quite harmonious!

Just when she was deserting, Ximo stretched out his hand and pulled her and said, "Yiyi, the Ten Thousand Year Ghost King made a move, this kind of opportunity is very rare, let Ah Da and them, Xiao Jiujiu and Yaya take a closer look." ”

Mo Yiyi's eyes lit up suddenly, and she quickly nodded to show that she understood.

"Ah Da, Xiao Jiujiu, did you hear that?" Mo Yiyi asked.

"Thank you, master, we have been watching carefully. ”

Ah Da, the leader of the eighteen ghost slaves who was at the gate of Zhihai, hurriedly replied.

Xiao Jiujiu jumped twice in Ah Da's arms, in fact, he wanted to come outside to see the excitement, but after thinking about it, he still stayed obediently in Ah Da's arms, one was dangerous outside, and the other was that the aura of the Ghost King Chief was too strong, and none of them could stand it.

Even Chu Wenxin and Ximo are shrouded in the Hades Enchantment, let alone them.

At a height of about 400 meters in the valley, the head of the Ghost King suddenly rose to twenty meters in height, and two pitch-black ghost horns appeared on his forehead, and under the orange-red moonlight, there was a cold and deep light, as if he could inhale people's hearts and minds, and the pitch-black corners made people unable to take their eyes off when they looked at them.