"Devouring Darkness!" staring at the ghost mist, the ghost king's entire body bent back, his legs instantly exerted force, the whole person flew up like a cannonball, the soul knife in his hand slashed forward, and the dark light surged madly from the soul knife, slashing towards the ghost mist. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The soul knife collided with the ghost mist, and the seemingly ethereal ghost fog was like an unshakable piece of iron at the moment when it collided with the soul knife, directly blocking the soul knife and the ghost king.

The whole cloud of ghost mist, as if it had its own consciousness, at the moment when it was cut by the soul knife, a piercing scream came out from it, howling like a ghost, making people hairy all over.

They were so close that at the moment when the scream sounded, the Youwang's whole body trembled fiercely. Suddenly, it was as if this invisible thing had penetrated into his body, penetrating his veins and veins, and eroding into his mind little by little.

It was a pair of extremely sharp eyes, but at this time, it was a little bit darker, becoming extremely numb, as if his divine consciousness was dissipating.

The dark aura emitted by the soul knife was entangled with the ghost mist, constantly intertwined, and then turned into clouds and smoke in the interweaving, and it was clearly visible that with those scattered mist, there were several wisps of soul body in the shape of a human body at all times bursting and cracking in the sky.

It was a soul that had been strangled by the black soul, and once it got out of the ghost mist, it would only take a moment for the soul to completely disperse.

Attacking the human body, they are dead, blocked down, still death, those souls, the moment they are destroyed by the black soul, their fate has been doomed.

"Die!" After the ghost fog, the black soul's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the ghost fog, staring at the dull-eyed ghost king, the corner of the black soul's lips showed a grim smile, and when he galloped, two ghost mist condensed in his hand again.

With the condensation of the two ghost mist, the black soul's face turned extremely pale in an instant, as if it had suffered a heavy blow.

Just like the bald old man who had extracted his soul in order to block the ghost fog, the black soul condensed the ghost mist, although those ghost fog mixed with the aura of the power were not his own souls, but to shatter those souls first, it was also necessary for him to use his soul body to act.

The soul of an A-class Inhuman is much more powerful than an ordinary Inhuman. Suppress it first, then attack with souls, bombard those soul bodies, and then condense them in the ghost mist in an instant.

This is the condensation of the ghost fog.

Regarding the current situation of the Ghost King, the black soul's body is not slow but closer, as if he is not afraid of the Ghost King's deception at all.

"Boy, can you do it! Hurry up and do it! If you don't do it, I'll go first, old man!"

On the other side, the bald old man held the silver demon slaying pestle in his left hand, but he held a dark golden shield in his right hand.

Countless clusters of red light souls swirled and flew around the bald old man. There are humanoid human shapes, and there are also beast shapes, the small ones are no more than the size of a palm, like birds, and the larger ones are tens of meters long, like a giant bear.......

Every flame soul is a crazy roar under the flames outside the body, and the soul that should be illusory is now manifested, and it is completely attacked by the red soul as its own ability.

Those souls, ignited by the Red Soul with soul fire, are used to trap and kill opponents.

Ignited by the soul fire, it can be said that every moment can make those soul bodies feel the pain of burning, different from the burning of the body, it can be extinguished with ordinary water, soul fire, unless you can find an A-class alien with water-based ability, let them wear it out with their own soul with water attributes, otherwise in the end they can only be burned alive in the burning soul flying away.

And before that, they will go completely berserk, look for normal souls, and then kill them.

Normal souls, souls always carry these coolness to them, like creatures in drought, even if there is only a drop of dew, they will desperately absorb it.

One after another, the souls of the flames, as if they were crazy, desperately rushed towards the bald old man, grinning, as if they wanted to devour the bald old man alive.

"Come on, grandma's, one by one, dead things, want to eat the old man and me, it's so fucking rampant!" Looking at those flame souls, the bald old man couldn't bear it anymore, and directly burst into a foul mouth.

The dark golden shield was like a steel barricade, and with the swing of the bald old man, it collided with those flame souls.

A piercing roar reverberated in the sound of impact, and those roars were not ordinary sounds, but pierced through people's hearts.

smashed a tiger-shaped flame soul violently, listening to a hiss from behind him, the bald old man didn't think about it, he directly waved the demon slaying pestle in his left hand, and smashed it away behind him.

A flying bird was supposed to swoop into the bald old man's mind, with a sharp beak like a drilling machine, but the moment it fell, it was hit by the demon pestle and fell from the air, and the demon pestle pressed the bird's body and blasted it into the ground.

The entire ground was instantly blasted out of a deep hole half a person high and half a meter in diameter, and a mournful birdsong sounded, and the soul of the firebird completely drifted away in a piece of firelight, turned into nothingness, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Gasping fiercely, the bald old man stared at the flame souls that were running around him, and his mind tingled.

The flames that wrapped around them were not only burning the souls of those soul bodies, but also the souls of the bald old man.

If you stay in the encirclement of these flame souls for a long time, I am afraid that if you are not obliterated by them, you will also be burned alive by those flames.

Constantly fighting with those flame souls, the bald old man's eyes kept staring at Mu Ge above the sky.

Seeing Mu Ge constantly moving and dodging on the tall buildings in the pursuit of more than a dozen ghost fogs, the bald old man secretly grinded his teeth.

At this time, the bald old man really understood the horror of the black soul Yu Hong.

He had proposed to attack and kill the Soul Leaving Gang, but as the general of the national family, he was not the supreme commander, and was finally suppressed.

I'm afraid that those who opposed the attack on the Soul Leaving Gang in the first place already knew the horror of the Soul Leaving Gang.

The bald old man thought that he had a high opinion of the Soul Gang in the past, but at this time, he deeply understood how difficult the black soul and the red soul were.

With their own very small soul power, they can control the souls that they absorb in their bodies to attack and kill, and if they play a long-term battle, even if they are a small level higher than them, I am afraid that they will not be able to benefit from them.

Especially when he saw that Mu Ge had no means to deal with the two black souls until now, the bald old man had already begun to wonder, that kid, is he pretending?

But in this case, it is not good for him!