"Haha, die, die, die!"

"You little ants!"

"Let me die."

"That disgusting aura on your body, don't come to pollute Lord Claire's palace!"

Hanging high in the void, Pym screamed frantically, and endless ghostly silk fell like raindrops.

What's even more terrifying is that the void area where he is located is getting more and more viscous. The black ghostly aura, mixed with an eerie and ominous smell, turned that area into a state of chaos.

He's sinking deeper and deeper!

But I don't know it.

It was as if he was the poor insect caught in the whirlpool and being targeted by spiders, not everyone.

Degradation, decay, with madness and delirium, gradually struck.

"Can't you just curse that No. 89 ghost?"

Pulit panted and repelled dozens of entangled ghost threads, retreated to the masked woman's side, raised his head, looked at Pym, who was already crazy, and asked.

Now, most of the remaining ghost riders are also surrounded by them, and their group is actually being surrounded by a ghost, slowly!

A ghost carried the ghost riders of the audience!

Hanging a mess!

It's beyond the general perception of ghosts in humans.

I always feel that with the appearance of the ghost world, this ghost is no longer the original ghost.

Ghosts with wisdom no longer act according to established rules, nor are they traceable, and they are even more incomprehensible and difficult.

Just thinking about it makes my brain hurt.

"Curse that No. 89 ghost directly? You're afraid that I didn't dislike that my death was not bad enough. Or you just make me kill myself a little bit more painfully. ”

The masked woman glanced at Pulit expressionlessly, then shrugged her shoulders and continued: "Curse ability, you should understand that the curse object cannot exceed its own strength too much, it has an upper limit. ”

"Yes, I know!"

"But ......"

Prit hesitated, then was interrupted by the masked woman.

"But you think that goblin can't be so powerful that it can't be solved, and it can't be cursed, right?"

"Stupid!"

"You don't know what number 89 is!"

"You're underestimating the meaning behind this number."

The woman shook her head, pointing at Pym, who was still making waves and constantly attacking them.

"The monsters numbered in the top hundred, as far as I know, there are only one hundred of the most powerful ghosts in the entire ghost world, and they have this honor. Each head can be crowned king when it is taken out individually! The king of ghosts. ”

"It's no worse than the most terrifying special rule ghosts we've ever encountered, and it's even close to A-level ghost events at the limit."

"And there are a hundred of them here!"

"The existence of the first 100 numbers is fundamentally different from the ghosts after the last 100 numbers. These numbers are said to contain a hint of the power bestowed by the creator ghosts, which can transform them into more terrifying, higher-level ghosts. ”

"In the eyes of these guys, in addition to the other hundred numbered ghosts, there are also the ten lords who are high, and the supreme creator ghosts and gods, the other ghosts are dispensable, or even just food in their eyes."

That's why he killed the three-headed ghost so casually. After all, it might just be their food. ”

"So, don't confuse him with other numbered goblins. Speaking of which, in the ghost world, the ten commanders generally don't take care of things very much, and they, the top 100 numbered ghosts, are the middle-level rulers who deserve their name! ”

"And the most essential difference between these guys and many ordinary ghosts is their special number, and the liberation of the ghost body given by the number!"

Liberate the ghost body?

What is it?

Everyone was stunned!

Also, why does this guy know so much about the ghost world?

"Yes, liberate the ghosts!"

"The first hundred numbers have the power of the Creator, and under this power, according to the beliefs of the world, legends, and so on. Mixed with the power of rules, a specific ghost body will be formed. ”

"This particular ghost, because it is too powerful, will make these ghosts involuntarily burn themselves, turn into nothingness and throw themselves into the arms of the Creator. Therefore, they generally restrain their own power and suppress their ghost bodies. ”

"The repressed ghost body is what they usually are. And the so-called liberation of the ghost body is to take the initiative to cater to the power of the creator and liberate oneself. This will make them stronger and stronger, but they will also get closer and closer to the limit of burning themselves. ”

"Once they reach that point, even they will not be able to withstand the power of the Creator who has erupted, and will completely collapse."

"The more powerful the numbered ghost, the higher the ranking, and the stronger the time to liberate the ghost. It is said that those rulers can even permanently maintain a state of liberation. ”

"For them, there must be a deeper state of liberation."

"Let's not mention this yet."

"Pym is a special multi-armed ghost with number 89. According to his strength, within three minutes, he will inevitably touch the control valve of the liberation state. If he didn't want to die completely, he would definitely come to his senses before touching the control valve, and restrain his ghostly body. And when the ghost body is retracted and the ghost body is liberated again, there will be a five-minute interval in between! ”

"And this is also the opportunity we can take advantage of and find a way to escape!"

After the masked woman finished speaking, one hand slapped away the ghost spirit silk that had attacked, and lowered her head to look at her watch.

"Now, I'm about to touch his control valve!"

Three minutes!

What the?

Hearing the last sentence, all the ghost riders were taken aback.

The already desperate heart gradually became waves, and suddenly infinite hope rose.

Thirty minutes might be hard, but it's only three minutes, and they can resist this goblin who has gone completely crazy for three minutes.

"Wait, how do you know that in such detail?"

"What is your identity...... ...... the hell

Jiang Guohan frowned suddenly, he couldn't blame him for being suspicious, this masked woman had a mysterious origin, and now she knew so many secrets of the ghost world, how could it not be suspicious?

The others looked skeptical.

"First of all, I'm human, a ghost rider! You should understand that. ”

"Next ......"

The masked woman frowned, as if recalling something bad, sighed, hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and still took off the veil covering her face.

A beautiful, extraordinary woman's face appeared.

However, it was this face that made Jiang Guohan's face change greatly, and he couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart anymore, and shouted:

"Nine Fox Queen Daji!"

"How could it be you!"

"You're not...... You're not ......."

Stammering, Jiang Guohan became flustered like never before.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, my Maoshan faction master taught Jiang Guohan, no, should I call you Jiang Liu'er?"

The Nine-Tails Queen?

Jiang Liuer?

The people around me saw that the beautiful woman's face was engraved with a font of 89, which was the same as the style of Pym 89, but this number had been marked with a big X (cross)!

"Secondly, I'm still an abandoned, defected numbered subordinate!"

"Did you say? Pym, the Ghost King with Many Arms! Today's number 89! ”

The woman didn't pay attention to Jiang Guohan, but raised her head to look at Pym in the air, and said word by word.

At this moment, the latter actually stopped attacking and completely quieted down.

.....