"Hmph, do you want to delay time, boy, don't think you can hide forever. This king doesn't want this human system, and he wants to nip your threat in the bud! ”

As he spoke, one of the Black Rakshasa big hands suddenly became longer, and he grabbed Luo Tianchou not far away in his hand with one hand!

Luo Tianchou was shocked, his body had been corroded by the hot blood.

"Ahhhh Lord Oni, ...... What do you have to do, I am your most loyal believer! ”

The Black Rakshasa didn't listen to him at all, pinched him in his hand, urged the blood pool of blood, and began to refine this Ghost King Sect Master!

"Hmph, under your jurisdiction, the king's human dao is completely destroyed, and the thousand-year-old advent plan is no longer possible, in this case, what are you left to do! Why don't you make your final contribution to this king! ”

The blood water wrapped Luo Tianchou's whole body, he could no longer make any sound, he could only keep struggling, and the extremely corrosive blood water poured into his seven orifices, even if he was a powerhouse in the realm of transforming gods, he could not withstand this kind of damage.

What's more, he was being refined by the Black Rakshasa with the power of the Ghost King, and he had no ability to resist at all.

Soon, the Ghost King Sect Master, who had once ruled countless ghost cultivators, disappeared in his body, his bones dissolved, and even the primordial god who was at the peak of the god transformation was scattered.

Lin Han didn't expect that this Thousand-Handed Ghost King would directly devour his last believer in the world, but this style of acting was exactly the consistent style of Black Rakshasa .

His personal strength is not strong in Hell, but he has an extremely large number of forces under him. The reason why he has such strength, in addition to the ghost control technique that he is known for, is also this real power skill, the method of controlling people and this ruthless style of acting.

But looking at it like this, he was really ready to make a last effort on his own.

After refining a god-transforming powerhouse, the entire blood and water body of the Black Rakshasa grew again, and his aura rose sharply!

"Boy, this king looks at how you are hiding this time!"

Purr!

He urged the blood in his body, and weapons of different styles appeared on his dozen arms.

Swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, you name it!

"Die, boy, this king sees how you can still be rampant!"

Brush! Brush! Brush!

More than a dozen arms of the Black Rakshasa waved, and those blades turned into red light and shot towards Lin Han.

Feeling the cold aura and divine thoughts fluctuating in each red light, Lin Han's pupils shrank suddenly, and he rose to the sky!

However, the red light turned by these blades was different from the previous blood balls, they seemed to have locked Lin Han, and together with Lin Han, they turned around and rushed towards the sky.

"Boy, don't make any more senseless struggles, you will definitely die if you are locked by this king's divine thoughts!" The Black Rakshasa roared.

Lin Han turned around a few times in the air, but these red lights were in hot pursuit, and even he wanted to lure the red lights to crash into the mountain rocks, but they were dexterously dodged.

The red light formed by these blades is extremely sensitive, and it is difficult to get rid of it at all.

Lin Han thought for a moment, there was no way, in one direction, sprint with all his might!

Whoosh!

He turned into a black light and passed through the entrance of the cave that entered the Ghost King Sect. Immediately after, the dozen or so red lights also passed through the entrance and flew out of the Ghost King Sect enchantment.

"Not good!" The Black Rakshasa roared.

The blood demon that left the enchantment could no longer be sensed by his divine thoughts, which meant that these red lights could no longer accurately track Lin Han!

Sure enough, not long after Lin Han flew out with a red light, more than a dozen loud noises erupted outside the valley, like more than a dozen missiles exploding.

The next moment, a black light pierced through the entrance of the cave, and Lin Han flew back unharmed.

And the dozen or so red lights that followed him also disappeared completely.

"I'm sorry, those followers, lost them."

Lin Han stood across the void, looked down at the black rakshasa in the blood pool below, and said lightly.

Just now, he walked out of the Ghost King Sect Valley, and while shaking off these red lights, he also led them to eliminate the Yin soldiers along the way. These Yin soldiers have been enslaved by the Ghost King Sect for hundreds of years, and it is time to be liberated.

In order not to let the red light catch up with him, Lin Han tried his best, and now he only had a breath of true qi left. It's just that the Black Rakshasa who has just finished performing that trick is in a similar situation, and the two of them are half a catty and eight taels, and he is also relying on the last power of qi and blood to barely maintain the figure of this ghost king.

Lin Han said leisurely: "It's a pity that you couldn't kill me in the end, but I want to send you on your last ride." ”

"Bastard!"

The Black Rakshasa roared, he couldn't imagine that Lin Han would use this method to crack his red light. As Lin Han guessed, now he can only barely maintain the posture of the ghost king, and he can no longer threaten Lin Han.

"Boy, you have completely angered this king, and when you enter the underworld, this king will torture you to the point of pain, and you will be dismantled!"