Huo Huaiyu's corpse, under the effect of severe poison, quickly cracked into powder, but fortunately there was no wind today, and those powders did not disperse.

According to the instructions of the ethereal voice, Xiaoying slowly produced a dark technique, she didn't know how domineering this technique was, she only knew that this technique turned into a dark cloud when she threw it into the air, and after a few rumbling thunders, the dark clouds rained down, and half of the ghosts and ghosts present were drenched in soup.

Under the washing of the rain, the poisonous powder turned into nothingness, and the small shadow looked at the black figure through the rain, the black clothes wrapped him tightly, and the only thing that was strange was the murderous aura around him.

"Xiaoying, can you collect the rain? If you drench it again, it will not be poison, but all the ghosts and ghosts present. "Compared with the black figure, the ghost king is now more concerned about the small shadow.

With Xiaoying's strength, she shouldn't have issued such a high-level technique of mass damage at all, but now that she has sent it out, the Ghost King can't tell who she taught her this technique, but he can conclude that if Xiaoying doesn't stop, not only will the ghosts and ghosts present be wiped out, but Xiaoying will also be damaged because of the lack of mana supply in her body.

"Ahem." The ghost king's reminder brought Xiaoying back to his senses.

Because she remembered the power of the poison before, she only thought about how to eliminate the poison, and she really didn't consider that the ghost was tired of rain, and the rain summoned by this technique was also corrosive to the body of the ghost.

When the ethereal voice taught her to perform this technique, she didn't even ask how to take it back, her subconscious always could, once the technique was used, it couldn't be retracted, let alone stopped.

"I'm sorry, there's no way to take back this technique." It was clear that Xiaoying didn't know the solution and would definitely ask him, so before Xiaoying asked, the ethereal voice preemptively answered.

How? Xiaoying opened her mouth, and surprise welled up in her throat, but she couldn't make any sound.

Looking at her like this, the ghost monarch's face changed, and the sharp Danfeng eyes looked at the dark clouds of Buyu, and after a long silence, he waved his hand and scolded the ghosts beside him who still hadn't left: "All the ghosts and ghosts immediately leave the dark cloud covered area." ”

Under his orders, the ghosts and spirits in the cemetery quickly moved their positions, and some of the ghosts and spirits in the Netherworld also withdrew from the coverage area one after another.

Looking at those ghostly ghosts that were still in place, the ghost monarch stared coldly, his handsome face raised fiercely, and his pale fingers quickly pinched out a decisive seal.

The fluctuation of the decisive seal is not large, but it contains half of the magic power in the ghost monarch's body, and the decisive seal has not been completely successful, the ghost monarch's face is even paler, seeing his slightly trembling body, Xiaoying pursed his lips, and said hesitantly: "Lord Ghost Monarch, if you make this move, the ghost and ghost that remained in the place will be completely abolished, and the Netherworld City will be investigated, and the cemetery will be miserable." ”

"What are you afraid of? The cemetery is in the territory of the Phantom City, and if he dares to come, my ghost king will dare to entertain him. "I've never liked the feeling of emptiness in my body, and the Ghost King retorted calmly.

Xiao Ying was a little surprised, she had forgotten just now that the city lords of the Seven Cities were shorter than the other, and although the city lords of the Netherworld City were the first to be famous in the Seven Cities Magic Realm, they were still too far behind the city lord of the Phantom City, who was not the end of the dragon.

It's just that Xiaoying didn't expect that the cemetery controlled by the ghost monarch would actually attract the attention of the city lord of the Phantom City, but she remembered that in addition to Feng City, the most feudal divisions are the phantom city, and in a city with many feudal divisions, what the city lord should do should be to exclude the existence of the necropolis.

"But you are ...... this decision"

"Instead of talking nonsense here, you might as well get out of the way, I don't want to give up my bed to you again." Without waiting for Xiaoying to finish speaking, the Ghost King's hand turned upward, and the magic power condensed by the decisive seal rushed straight into the dark clouds.

Without hesitation, Xiaoying immediately ran towards the land beyond the dark clouds, although she wanted to stop the Ghost King, but if the Ghost King didn't do this, the tournament would definitely be ruined, and the land of the Necropolis would also be traumatized.

It's just that it's unfortunate for the group of good-looking and lively ghosts, they think that their cultivation is thick, and they have no fear to stay in danger and watch the excitement, but they really don't know that the ghost king is also a master who protects his shortcomings, and he willingly sacrifices them to accompany them in order to protect his homeland.

There was no expected violent collision, and when Xiaoying stood firm outside the cover in embarrassment, the dark clouds had already dispersed, and the ghost monarch who had completed the final seal waved his hand with a pale face, wiped the corners of his mouth, and erased the trace of blood that appeared in his eyes.

Just when Xiaoying thought it was okay, an ethereal voice suddenly shouted in her heart: "Quickly take out the Book of the Dead, this Ghost Monarch is even stronger than he expected!" ”

Not daring to hesitate, Xiaoying quickly took out the Book of the Dead, and without waiting for her to ask what to do, the Book of the Dead flew to the Ghost King's side on its own, and the faint black light emitted from the book quickly healed the Ghost King's internal injuries.

Looking at the movements of the Book of the Dead, Xiaoying muttered, "How do I feel that the Book of the Dead is more like a weapon tailored for the Ghost King?" ”

"You forgot, among the materials for the production of the Book of the Dead, Qianji added the Ghost King's Neidan!" An ethereal voice that doesn't have an angry reminder.

Coughing in embarrassment, Xiaoying secretly condemned herself, she had indeed forgotten about it.

With the treatment of the Book of the Dead, the situation of the Ghost King was much better, and the muffled thunder that suddenly appeared in the sky naturally met his cold eyes.

Just as the thunder rolled in, all the idle masters of the Seven Cities seemed to sense something, and they all set their eyes on the location of the necropolis.

As the city lord of Netherworld, after feeling that a large number of ghosts and ghosts under his management had been eliminated under the inexplicable crisis, he immediately rushed from the state of retreat to the sky and rushed towards the graveyard at lightning speed.

At the moment when he entered the Phantom City, before the Phantom City Lord came forward, after receiving the reaction of the Book of the Dead, Qianji and the white-clothed Mo Xiao, who were far away here, appeared on the way to the Necropolis almost in the blink of an eye.

Completely unaware of what was going on in the outside world, the ghosts and ghosts in the cemetery were all frightened to see the thunder rushing in the sky, and even the little shadow that caused this phenomenon couldn't help but be speechless.

"I said, what kind of technique are you, can you not make such a big move?"

"Do you think it's a big deal? If it was your strength during your lifetime and you were willing to try this technique, I am afraid that it would be possible to suppress its damage by taking the lives of seven city lords. The ethereal voice was a little mocking.

Xiao Ying pursed her mouth, she didn't believe in the words of the ethereal voice, after all, the strength of the Seven Cities City Lord was not something that could be easily guessed, but it was best not to argue with him at the moment, after all, if he could teach her to cast such a powerful technique, he himself would definitely be stronger.

Moreover, there are many things that Xiaoying doesn't understand, and he has to rely on him to answer, so it's best not to offend him at this time.

Xiaoying didn't refute, and the person in the muddy place was a little strange, and then said, "You definitely don't believe my words now, but one day, I will prove it to you." ”

"Wait, if you want to take the lives of seven city lords, you better not prove it." Xiaoying said anxiously.

It can be said that the seven city lords are the hope of the seven cities, and their existence is like the necropolis must have the control of the ghost king.

A kingdom cannot be left without a king, and a city must not be without an owner for a day!

"Don't worry, the fate of the seven cities is not over, and I won't take the city lord to the knife." The ethereal voice smiled.

His laughter made Xiao Ying Leng stunned for a moment, and the thing that quickly came to his mind was that if he didn't take the city lord, he would take the people in the seven cities who could match the city lord, and this kind of person was often the core of a family.

Not daring to continue thinking about it, Xiaoying turned her gaze back to the Ghost King.

The muffled thunder in the sky had been brewing for so long, and it still hadn't fallen, and the faces of the surrounding ghosts and ghosts had recovered a lot, but the ghost monarch was pale and frowned.

"What's going on?" Xiaoying asked worriedly in her heart.

"It's okay." An ethereal voice soothed.

There was some annoyance in his tone, Xiaoying couldn't figure out why he was angry, but he would still say something to appease her, so naturally he didn't become angry.

It's just that Xiaoying doesn't think that what he says is okay is really okay.

"That thunder hasn't fallen, did someone stop it?"

"So to speak." Xiaoying was able to guess this, and the characters in the turbid place were very surprised, and hesitated for a moment, he didn't hide Xiaoying: "The person who shot is a good cultivator, but it's a pity, trying to resist the thunder alone, only the soul is damaged." ”

"Can you see him? Can you save him? ”

"Why should I save him?" The ethereal voice asked in confusion.

With Xiaoying's strength, it was impossible to cast this high-level technique, and the reason why she was able to cast it before was entirely because the characters in the turbid places were making trouble in it.

In his opinion, the poison of the black figure was released at Xiaoying, and he cast this high-level technique, just to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect the Ghost King to be able to smash the dark clouds with his own strength, and the result evolved into this, which was not at all what he planned at the beginning.

Now Xiaoying obviously wants him to save the person who blocked the thunder, but he won't do it, because he has someone he wants to protect.

Maybe in Xiaoying's eyes, he is just a ruthless cold-blooded animal, but he only cares about the people he wants to protect, even if others misunderstand him, he has no complaints.

As for the person who blocked the thunder, he thought, he would act righteously, and it was always the one who had the responsibility and the obligation.

People are selfish, and they are willing to give up their lives to fight against danger, because they have lost so much that they have not gained.

The rhetorical question of the ethereal voice directly explained his thoughts, Xiaoying didn't speak again, she didn't know what else she could say, after all, from the beginning, he had told her that she had thought that the place where he was was without warmth before she died.

His coldness was normal, and the person who intervened to stop the thunder, she didn't know at all, and she didn't even have a reason to explain why she wanted to save him, so the ethereal voice would refuse, and she could completely understand it.