It was a very happy thing to successfully kill a death row prisoner, and Fang Zuchong should have made the first contribution, but He Qingyu complained uncharacteristically. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe reason for this is the martial arts --- of Fang Zuchong's family.

The "Trapped Sky Lock" that Fang Zuchong just cast was a perverted move in the "Imprisoned Holy Scripture", which could temporarily block the spiritual power of the trapped person, causing him to lose any offensive and defensive ability. But there is a fatal weakness, that is, it must be used in close quarters. When used in close quarters, you basically can't dodge the enemy's final blow, and you have to withstand the backlash of the opponent's imprisoned spiritual power.

It can be said that this trick does not do you any good except to provide opportunities for your companions. To put it simply, it is a move to sacrifice oneself. Last time, Fang Zuchong was seriously injured, so he used this trick.

Now, seeing that it won't be long before the enemy can be killed, Fang Zuchong used this trick again, although he killed the enemy in advance, but his side also lost a general, and this loss was completely avoidable. Therefore, He Qingyu, who was outspoken and fast-talking, was of course very annoyed, and it was natural for Fang Zu to scold him.

"Ahem, don't complain here, go and help, get those two guys done as soon as possible, I'm afraid Brother Wang won't last long." Ahem, ahem, ahem------" Fang Zuchong said with a painful gasp on his face.

"Hmm. You hurry up and breathe, I'll help. ”

Understanding Fang Zuchong's painstaking intentions, He Qingyu no longer dragged mud and water, and after a brief explanation, his delicate body flashed, and he joined the battle again. Just formed a two-on-one favorable situation, it can be said that the victory is decided.

Hearing the screams of his accomplices, the other two death row prisoners who were still struggling with each other had their hearts throb and sank in an instant. The ghost shadow accompanying him in the fight was also shocked. In the face of Wang Wei's perverted combat effectiveness, although the ghost shadow had already thrown the bet out of the clouds, another worry instantly crept into his heart.

That is, if Wang Weizhi dragged himself out, and the others escaped after killing the other two death row prisoners, once they met with the people of the Five Great Empires, then the purpose of this trip would be a complete failure, even if they killed Wang Weizhi, it would be useless, and their perfect plan to escape would be completely ruined, and what awaited them would be endless imprisonment and pain, which was even more tragic than killing themselves. Such an ending, of course, is unacceptable to the ghost shadow no matter what.

What makes the ghost even more sad is that after such a long period of consumption, Wang Weizhi's combat power does not seem to have weakened at all, and the full physical and spiritual power is simply endless, and he is still alive and dead.

Although the ghost entourage did not know the reason, he had a basic judgment: his tactics had made a major mistake. Especially in the sudden change of the situation, he is not allowed to drag on any longer, and he must take decisive measures to get Wang Wei done before Xu Yaxin and the others escape.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Eaters."

The ghost shadow who had made up his mind suddenly flashed, broke away from Wang Weizhi's entanglement, stepped on the void in mid-air, and a pair of vicious eyes locked on Wang Weizhi below, and shouted violently.

But the space around the ghost shadow suddenly distorted, and the billowing black smoke rose instantly, wrapping the ghost shadow in layers, covering a space of one hundred and fifty zhang in size. At the same time, a terrible scream continued to come out of the black smoke, which made people feel creepy.

And with this terrible scream, the surrounding space seemed to fall into the infernal hell in an instant, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped to freezing.

Wang Weizhi, who was below, felt extreme danger and chill from it. snorted coldly in his heart: The old guy finally couldn't help it and wanted to kill him. I hope Xin'er and they can get out quickly.

And at this moment, the black smoke in the sky the size of one hundred and fifty zhang suddenly burst into a violent turmoil. In the next moment, countless black figures flashed out with earth-shattering energy, and rushed towards the king below like locusts, only to be completely submerged by the king in an instant.

"Guardian of the Throne." And just when these thousands of ghosts attacked, Wang Weizhi gritted his steel teeth and shouted coldly.

With the use of Wang Wei's moves, he saw a red ancient pagoda the size of a hundred zhang formed instantly, completely covering Wang Wei and protecting it firmly in the center. In the next moment, the dense bombardment sound of "gangue, gangue ------" came out.

And the moment these thousands of ghosts crashed into the red ancient pagoda, they all exploded. In the next moment, it condensed again in another position, and collided with the red ancient pagoda again. And so on and so forth, and so on. Subjected to this dense and powerful attack, the spiritual power ripples circulating on the surface of the red old ancient pagoda, although they were temporarily blocked from time to time, were still as stable as Mount Tai after all, and they remained unmoving.

"Ten thousand ghosts are combined, and the ghost king is now."

Seeing that his attack failed to achieve the desired effect, the ghost shadow who was in the air shouted again.

With this loud shout, Wang Weizhi, who was in the battle circle, suddenly froze when he saw the thousands of ghosts who were frantically attacking. In the next moment, as if hearing a call, they quickly converged towards a common core.

This convergence did not last long, but in an instant, a human body with a size of one hundred and fifty zhang gradually appeared, and the deafening screams also stopped abruptly at this time, and the heavens and the earth instantly became silent, death-like silence.

This ghost king, which is condensed by thousands of ghost shadows, although it has the shape of a human body, is shrouded in a dense layer of black fog, and it is impossible to see the specific image at all, let alone distinguish the appearance of facial features. But the resentment it releases is like substance, and the undisguised bloody and murderous feeling, which can be described as breathtaking and soul-grabbing. So that no one can doubt that it has the ability to destroy the world.

Wang Wei, who was immersed in the scene, was even more shocked in his heart, his face was also extremely serious, and he secretly said in his heart: "He is worthy of being an emperor-level powerhouse, and he is so strong." From Yuanqing's pseudo-emperor level, it is really incomparable. ”

Although Wang Weizhi, who felt a powerful threat, was horrified in his heart, he did not rest on his laurels, and with a bite of his steel teeth, he urged the spiritual power of heaven and earth to instantly raise the protection level of the "Divine Seat Guardian" to the limit. The slightly dim red ancient pagoda lit up again, and the spiritual power circulating on its surface doubled in speed.

"Bang, bang."

When the king urged the "Divine Throne Guard", the ghost king, who was condensed by thousands of ghosts, did not hesitate at all, and his palms came out together, and he slapped the king for it, and the giant palms slapped on the red ancient pagoda, making two dull loud sounds.

And with the fall of these two attacks, Wang Weizhi in the pagoda simultaneously felt two strong vibrations from outside the body, and the pagoda formed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth appeared two short disconnections.

Not to mention Wang Weizhi's feelings at this time. The ghost shadow who had failed to achieve two critical hits moved his mind, but when he saw the king of ten thousand ghosts stomp his feet suddenly, his huge body rose more than two hundred feet flat. In the next moment, with a kind of Mount Tai overwhelming momentum, he swooped towards Wang Weizhi.

"Boom ------"

With a bang, the King of Ten Thousand Demons stepped on the ancient pagoda with a fierce foot with the earth-shattering power of destruction. Receiving such a strong bombardment, the dense ancient patterns on the ancient pagoda also flickered rapidly, and the high-brightness red color also dimmed instantly.

At this time, the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts stomped out again, only to hear a loud bang, and the ancient pagoda collapsed in an instant. The huge soles of the feet carried the monstrous aftermath and stepped directly on the completely exposed Wang.

At this moment, when there was no room for fire, but when I heard a loud "bang", five powerful forces came in an instant, and they slammed into the king of ten thousand ghosts. Receiving this sudden blow, it was finally difficult for the ghost shadow to maintain such a powerful attack form, and the huge body of the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts also collapsed in an instant.

The chaotic shock wave also swept out in an instant, and Wang Wei took the opportunity to shoot away and escape from the battle circle. And Xu Yaxin and the other four were all sweet in their throats, and they took a few steps back in embarrassment.

"Why don't you leave?" The king, who had escaped from the battle circle, shouted for it.

In the face of Wang Weizhi's cheers, Xu Yaxin would definitely not leave, but she couldn't find any rebuttal for a while, so she could only be silent. And Zhu Man, Xiu Wenwen and others also remained silent when they saw that Xu Yaxin was silent.

"You're no match for the old guys, and staying won't help. It's okay for me to get out on my own. Seeing that Xu Yaxin and the others were silent, Wang Weizhi continued to shout.

"Hehe, it's all this time and you're still talking big in front of this palace, if it wasn't for the four little ghosts joining forces to help you just now, this palace would have killed you a long time ago. If the five of you join forces, you might still have a chance to win. The ghost hurriedly said.

The ghost's head turned extremely fast, and the current situation was very unfavorable to him. Through the competition just now, Wang Weizhi was completely able to drag himself and retreat. If the other few people believe in the king and really run away, it will be all over. Therefore, he must break their confidence and use the king as a bait to firmly tie a few people.

and tied Xu Yaxin and a few people, Wang Weizhi could only die with himself. Although Wang Weizhi can hold himself back, if he really wants to die, he must be 100% sure of winning. Killing the king is a piece of cake.

"Wang Weizhi, don't think that you are a hero, let Miss Ben leave her friends and run away, it is not Miss Ben's character." He Qingyu said.

"If you want to be a hero, this palace will fulfill you."

Worried that the ghosts who had long nights and dreams would accompany him, of course he would not give Wang Wei a chance to mobilize, so after snatching the conversation, he attacked Wang Weizhi violently.

"Do it."

Three death row prisoners have been resolved, and there are no worries. Xiu Wenwen let out a decisive shout, her figure flashed, and she took the lead in snatching out. Zhu Man, Xu Yaxin, and He Qingyu were of course not far behind, and at the same time, they shot up and launched a siege of the ghost shadow.

Seeing the four of them make a move, the ghost shadow accompanied him with a burst of joy in his heart. Said secretly: It's good, then let's solve a few of you things that don't know whether to live or die. On the contrary, the nest fire in Wang Wei's heart was really speechless, and he could only join the battle group at the same time by forcing pressure and worry.