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"Unwilling?" Hearing the roar of this evil ghost a second before he was restrained by the confinement technique, Ye Yangcheng waved the enchantment technique in his hand at the same time, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "With your unwillingness, come to me for revenge after your soul is scattered." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The next second that the "poof......" enchantment technique completely suppressed this evil ghost, the Coiled Sky Silver Spear in Ye Yangcheng's hand was also killed immediately, and the head of the Coiling Dragon Silver Spear was effortlessly stabbed into the demon's body, and suddenly, the majestic cold energy continued to enter Ye Yangcheng's body through the handle of the Coiling Dragon Silver Spear, once again catalyzing the running speed of the power of the Nine Heavens, and greatly improving the progress of the fusion of spiritual power and Shenyuan.

Since he had already used the Divine Thunder Technique to severely slash this evil ghost into serious injuries, this plundering soul fire did not encounter much resistance, and the absorption speed of the soul fire was also greatly improved.

"Bang ......" In less than twelve seconds, this evil ghost who had a chance to escape, but wanted to kill Yeyang City, turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth in extreme unwillingness. As for what Ye Yangcheng said, let him come to him for revenge after his soul is scattered...... The three souls and seven spirits have been wiped out, even if a true god comes, I'm afraid it will be impossible to reunite him, right? It's just a joke.

"Poof...... A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Yangcheng's mouth, and he fiercely withdrew the coiling dragon silver spear, piercing the head of the spear into the cold dark red surface, and holding his body from falling.

"Your mother, this Thousand Yin Soul Destroying Needle is really domineering." His face flushed a little strangely, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Yangcheng muttered to himself and looked at the remaining three evil ghosts.

The Protoss' battle form was indeed amazingly defensive, but in terms of soul invasion or spiritual energy attack, Yeyang City had no means to rely on. Previously, in order to kill that evil ghost and prevent it from escaping, Ye Yangcheng vigorously blocked the resistance of the Nine Heavens to that spiritual energy.

At this moment, the evil ghost had been sucked dry of the soul fire and directly extinguished, but Ye Yangcheng, who had given up the resistance to the spiritual energy, was also hit hard because of this choice, if it wasn't for the fact that the Nine Heavens Godhead had stimulated a few Nine Heavens at the critical moment, and the spiritual energy was forced out of his body, I am afraid that at this moment he would have fallen to the ground and could not move.

Ye Yang City's ** strength has reached a level that no one can imagine, but in terms of soul and spiritual power, it is very rarely involved...... After suffering such a big loss, Ye Yangcheng can be regarded as a wise man, it seems that after returning to the earth this time, he will have to find a way to obtain some spiritual energy control and cultivation methods from Krysbal.

After thinking about these things over and over again in his mind, after running the Nine Heavens Divine Technique to temporarily stabilize the injury, Ye Yangcheng was also afraid of long nights and dreams, and raised his hand to be the three confinement techniques, and after imprisoning the three evil ghosts again, he lifted the Coiling Dragon Silver Spear, and stabbed the head of the spear into the body of one of the evil ghosts with a pop of a few steps forward, and frantically operated the Nine Heavens Divine Technique.

Ye Yangcheng knew that his previous two Divine Thunder Techniques had probably attracted the attention of the other evil ghosts in the Netherworld, if nothing else, there should be many evil ghosts rushing here at this time.

If you don't take advantage of the fact that a large number of evil ghosts arrive now, and absorb these three evil ghosts smoothly, I am afraid that it will be a big trouble in a while.

The eight evil ghosts still attacked each other when they were desperately angry, and Ye Yangcheng almost capsized in this gutter. Now the soul is a little unstable by the spiritual energy of that evil ghost, if there is any evil ghost at this time...... I'm afraid that Ye Yangcheng's little life will be confessed here today.

He had never despised the strength of the evil ghosts and old ghosts in the Netherworld, but he had never understood the strength of these evil ghosts so clearly! With his current godhead level and the blessings of various spells and battle forms, he was actually affected by the attack of a mere evil ghost!

What made Ye Yangcheng feel even more stressed was that the restriction of the Divine Hell Order in and out of the Netherworld Mansion had reached its limit, and if this restriction could not be solved this time, he would return to Earth in a hurry...... What about next time? What to do next time? If he couldn't come to the Netherworld Mansion again, and that middle-level god came to the earth more than a year later, what kind of means should Ye Yang City use to compete with others?

Therefore, he couldn't leave the Netherworld directly, he could only complete the absorption as soon as possible, find a place to hide temporarily, and wait until his injuries recovered, and then continue to search for the secret of the restrictions of the Divine Prison Order.

I made up my mind in my heart, and violently pulled the coiling dragon silver spear out of the body of the seventh demon, and without even looking at the green smoke that turned into the evil ghost's soul after it was destroyed, he directly stabbed the coiling dragon silver spear into the body of the last demon, and began to plunder frantically.

At the same time, in the sky more than a hundred kilometers away from this Yin Spirit Grass, a dark cloud that was countless times thicker than the blood-robed ancestor's, almost as dark as ink, was rapidly approaching the direction of the Yin Spirit Grass.

There was a dull thunderous sound from the dark clouds, accompanied by the terrible howls of countless ghosts, and everywhere this dark cloud went, all the ghosts within a radius of twenty square kilometers, whether they were fierce ghosts or old ghosts, all retreated and fled.

This power alone is enough to prove the prominent identity of the owner of this dark cloud in the underworld.

A ghost who had just entered the Netherworld not long ago, and who was only worthy of entering the path of the ghost yesterday to achieve the first-level ghost, was directly captured by a middle-level ghost, and without waiting for him to ask the reason, he hurriedly fled from the Yin Spirit Grass where he was hiding, and this middle-level ghost looked at the dark clouds whistling in the sky with a horrified expression, as if he had seen the Grim Reaper coming.

It wasn't until the dark clouds disappeared at the end of the sky that the beginner-level ghost turned his neck with palpitations, and he didn't even have to turn his body, his head made a 180-degree turn, looking at the frightened middle-level ghost, he hesitated and asked, "Brother Gui, why are we hiding?" ”

"Why don't you hide?" The middle-level ghost who was called your brother glared directly, and said: "We are just the most unpopular middle-level and beginner-level ghosts, especially you, a little beginner-level ghost does not avoid danger when encountered, do you want to be deprived of your sanity by those ghost kings and become a member of their dark clouds?" ”

"Dangerous?" The beginner-level ghost obviously didn't understand the current situation of the Netherworld, but after hearing this noble brother's words, it was the newborn calf who was not afraid of the tiger and smiled, and said: "These are all dead people, I am not even afraid of death, what danger are I afraid of?" ”

"I'm not even afraid of death." Brother Gui glanced at him with a strange expression, and snorted lightly: "There are thousands of ghosts in this netherworld, which one is not a master who is not afraid of death?" Do you know who the owner of the dark cloud that flew by before? ”

"Who?" The beginner-level ghost looked at your brother inexplicably, and asked rhetorically, "We are under the protection of the ancestor and are hiding in the Yin Spirit Grass to cultivate, is there still anyone who will do anything to us?" ”

"Ancestor? Hmph, in front of him, our ancestor can only desperately flee for his life! The middle-level ghost snorted: "He is the fifth-ranked overlord in the Netherworld, and he is called the Yin Pole Ghost King!" Not to mention the ancestor of our gathering point, even if it is the ghost king three hundred miles to the west, he can only carry shoes for the cathode ghost king! ”

"So powerful?" The beginner-level ghost was taken aback, and said in a stammer: "Isn't our ancestor a thousand-year-old cultivator? Within a radius of more than 100 kilometers, it is the main ......."

"That Yin Pole Ghost King is the overlord of the entire Netherworld Mansion!" The middle-level ghost patiently admonished, "Did you hear the sound coming from his dark clouds?" Those are all terrible ghosts who have been erased, and the number is definitely more than 800,000! ”

"Eight hundred thousand!" This beginner-level ghost was a little dumbfounded when he heard it, as far as he knew, the ancestor of their gathering point only had more than 6,000 ghosts that had been erased to act as cannon fodder, and in the eyes of these little ghosts, that ancestor could be regarded as the number one character who stood up to the sky, but he didn't expect it...... 800,000! What is this concept? All the ghost kings and old ghosts will not easily erase the ghosts and sanities that inhabit their territory, and all the puppet cannon fodder is plundered from the territory of other ghost kings and old ghosts!

Once you are deprived of your sanity and become puppet cannon fodder, it is the result of life being worse than death!

Take this Yin Spirit Grass near here as an example, this is the territory of a thousand-year-old ghost, and there are a total of twenty-three high-level ghosts, more than six hundred middle-level ghosts, and more than a thousand beginner-level ghosts in this area, and the total number is about two thousand.

According to this standard, this cathode ghost king wants to gather 800,000 ghosts, and counting the losses during the battle and other factors, he can only successfully ingest 200 ghosts at the gathering point of 2,000 ghosts to increase the number of puppet cannon fodder.

In other words, if he wants to gather 800,000 cannon fodder puppets, he must at least destroy a thousand strongholds like that ancestor to achieve it.

Thousands of strongholds, thousands of old ghosts, eight million ordinary ghosts!

As soon as he thought of this, the junior ghost gasped fiercely, feeling a little frightened.

The fifth-ranked ghost king in the entire Netherworld Mansion could not be compared to ordinary old ghosts and evil ghosts?

However...... "This cathode ghost king hasn't fought anymore for several days, but I don't know why he is in such a hurry to the direction of the Styx?" "The mid-level ghost is also full of confusion at this time.

Before he could figure it out, the beginner-level ghost standing beside him suddenly trembled, raised his finger into the air, and said tremblingly, "Gui...... Brother Gui...... You...... Look at that! ”

(To be continued)