Chapter 381: The Killing of Hell Beauty

The battle between the Red Oni Clan and the White Oni Clan continues.

Using the restraint effect of the Heavenly Thunder and Purple Lightning, coupled with the powerful assistance of the Eye of Shura, Zhou Ming is like a reaper on the battlefield, no, a combine harvester.

The elites of the White Ghost Clan were imprisoned one by one, and a large number of White Ghost Clans were devoured by Lori Beasts.

The losses of the White Ghost Clan were unusually heavy.

"Earned! Earned!"

Zhou Ming's heart was full of the joy of the harvest, wandering in this thrilling battlefield, relying on the guidance of the wild heart, madly attacking the elites of the White Ghost Clan's army.

He was like a natural enemy of the White Ghost Clan, and the speed of harvesting was terrifying.

Above the sky, the battle between the two ghost kings gradually became white-hot, each with its own damage, and it became extremely ferocious and tragic.

Even in this anxious situation, Zhou Ming and Loliton were still targeted.

There is no doubt that this group of white ghost clans is coming for Lorimon. Not long after Zhou Ming and Loliton returned, they immediately attacked.

It is conceivable that from beginning to end, I am afraid that near the ruins of the Red Ghost Clan, there are hidden powerhouses of the White Ghost Clan who are secretly observing. Otherwise, Zhou Ming really couldn't believe that they would be so keen.

"Young master, save me!

The scream of the loli beast sounded, and it quickly approached Zhou Ming.

This time, Zhou Ming didn't dare to sit idly by, because the sense of danger from the terror of the top-level battle circle had already descended. The ghost king of the white ghost clan has already desperately shot at Lorimon.

Although Lolita can easily navigate among ordinary ghost clans, it is overstretched in the face of the ghost king.

Zhou Ming's eyes froze, and he jumped a few times, dodged close to the Lori Beast, and then put it into the Heavenly Tiger Palace.

At this moment, in the sky, Senbai's spear was like a ghost thorn poking out of the dark mist, and it suddenly stabbed from a thousand meters above.

The attack was incredibly fast, and by the time the mind had an insight, it was already a little too late to think about it.

Zhou Ming's whole body was shocked, and the nine-colored light on his body burst out, and the wild breath appeared, as if he was wearing a nine-colored xia robe in an instant. When she raised her hand, the beauty of hell was already in her hand, facing the white ghost thorn under the volley.

A shot broke through the air, and a touch of pink brought up a piece of light and dust, and from a distance, it looked like a peach blossom swept in the wind, and it went up with the spear. That picture is extremely beautiful!

Boom!

Zhou Ming's figure shook wildly, and the hell beauty paused in the air, and her whole body was shaken, and it exploded suddenly, like a pink dream, full of beauty.

With the beauty of hell, Zhou Ming actually successfully blocked the ghost sting of the ghost king.

The ghost thorn is actually the manifestation of the body of the ghost spirit king, and then blessed with a power comparable to that of the beast soul master, it is a natural ability of the ghost clan, with a terrifying penetrating ability, and it is enough to stab the enemy's soul.

This thorn is fierce and vicious.

However, it cracked inch by inch under the edge of the hell beauty.

The next moment, Zhou Ming could no longer hold on, and felt the terrifying power attack from above the Hell Beauty, as if a thousand mountains were suppressing it.

Zhou Ming's body sank sharply, and he fell to the ground with a bang, his feet firmly on the ground, but it was like a meteorite outside the sky crashing to the ground, bombarding a large crater ten feet deep on the ground.

"...... this?"

Zhou Ming heard the screams of the Ghost King in the sky, and looked at the hellish beauty in his hand in disbelief.

This terrible scream made him clearly realize that the ghost king of the White Ghost Clan had been stabbed by his shot. And the injury is not light, at least the injury is very painful.

The power of the Hell Beauty completely exceeded Zhou Ming's imagination.

The thought flashed through his mind, recalling the scene of the previous shot, and then he understood the mystery.

The real mystery lies in the wisp of murderous intent between the shots. That wisp of murderous intent emanated from Zhou Ming's heart, but it aroused the murderous aura precipitated by the hellish beauty. When the attack was issued, and when the ghost spirit king stabbed at him, in the attack that burst out, an extremely fierce murderous aura appeared, constituting his sharpest edge.

How terrifying the murderous aura contained in the hell beauty, Zhou Ming has already experienced. Now it is actively stimulated, and it is condensed into a sharp edge, and its power can be imagined.

This is the real reason why Zhou Ming was able to hurt the Ghost Spirit King.

When he found all this, Zhou Ming's heart shook wildly, and he suddenly realized that with a gun in hand, he actually had the strength to fight against the Ghost Spirit King. If the timing is right, there is no chance to slaughter the Ghost King.

“...... I'll go!"

Just as the thoughts in Zhou Ming's heart were flashing, the attack of the White Ghost Clan's Ghost Spirit King came again. At this moment, it is true that the White Ghost Clan wants to capture the Lori Beast, but the person who wants to kill the most must be Zhou Ming.

Whew!

Hundreds of ghost thorns shot down from the sky, locking Zhou Ming to death, and suddenly stimulated down. This time, more than one Ghost Spirit King made a move, and each Ghost Spirit King sent more than one Ghost Thorn.

They suddenly wanted to kill Zhou Ming in one fell swoop!

At this moment, there is really no escape, no escape, no escape.

"Look for death!"

Zhou Ming shouted wildly, and the strength of his body exploded wildly, without any reservations, the cold killing machine flowed, and the will to kill and the pure beast element were poured into the hell beauty, and then rose into the sky, not avoiding or escaping, and brazenly facing the hundreds of ghost thorns that formed a death formation.

As he soared into the sky, his eyes blinked, and the eyes of Shura moved to the extreme.

In his gaze, at this moment, it seemed to be wrapped in a killing machine, and when he swept the air, he instantly locked on the seven ghost thorns that rushed to his face.

In the state of the full opening of the Eye of Shura, Zhou Ming's body functions were fully open, and his speed in all aspects increased dramatically, and even his perception and reaction increased dramatically.

The beast element is frantically consuming!

In this state, Zhou Ming felt that everything had slowed down.

It turned out to be the opposite, not that everything slowed down, but that everything became faster for himself. He suddenly entered a fast-paced state, so the fast in his eyes naturally seemed commonplace.

"Kill!"

In his heart, a roar rang out.

Zhou Ming's killing intent and the hellish beauty in his hand were dispatched.

After discovering the mystery of the murderous aura of the hell beauty, Zhou Ming naturally made full use of it. This time, when he shot again, the murderous intent in his heart was not as strong as before, and it was a hundred times stronger.

Boom!

The light is drifting, like ten miles of peach blossoms in full bloom, and the brilliance is shaking down, as if it fills the sky and falls into the sky.

The brilliance of the beauty of hell, that stunning pink, seems to have turned into the only one in heaven and earth, so wonderful, so thrilling.

Under the bright light of this piece of beauty, it was the miserable light of Sen Bai that burst out, as if it was bursting in the sky, and the eight ghost thorns burst and splashed everywhere.

The death formation was actually torn apart by Zhou Ming in an instant.

At this time, the Peerless Ascending Heavenly Swallow had already followed, and Zhou Ming used his strength to attack upwards and rise from the gap.

And above that sky, the terrible screams from the Ghost Spirit King of the White Ghost Clan were simply miserable. Zhou Ming glanced at it, and even saw that the bodies of several ghost spirit kings were trembling and twisting, as if they were out of control.

The murderous aura of the beauties of hell has hurt them deeply. This kind of wound is not only in his spirit, but also in his soul.

Faced with such an excellent opportunity, the Ghost Spirit King on the side of the Red Ghost Clan did not hesitate and launched a desperate attack at this moment.

The three ghost kings of the White Ghost Clan were killed, and the other two were injured.

In this battle, the White Ghost Clan, from top to bottom, suffered heavy losses, and it was no longer arrogant, and began a great rout.

"Catch, catch, catch some more imps!"

At this time, the Lori beast jumped out, enjoying the corpse of the three-headed ghost king of the white ghost clan, while commanding ferociously. Those ghost kings of the Red Ghost Clan were loyal and obedient, so they naturally made crazy moves.

Zhou Ming looked at all this dumbfounded, feeling that this time it was really a haircut. The Ghost King shot and captured the little ghost's efficiency, but it was not comparable to him. Moreover, there are as many as twenty ghost kings who are crazy at this moment.