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The hungry, rotting ghoul had a hideous face, and subconsciously tightened his feet, but there was a hidden smile on his lips.

They didn't know why Wu Wenxu wanted to release the heavy news of the destruction of the death realm, but they firmly believed that this ghost king who dared to play with the demon's beard was going to be bearable.

"Hahahaha!"

The yin wind roared angrily, and the black fog rolled overwhelmingly, and those thick fogs were like a tsunami with destructiveness and quality, Wu Wenxu was swept by the thick fog in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't even distinguish the palm of his hand that was close at hand.

"Little ones...... Haha, hahaha! Do you hear that? He said that the dead world was destroyed, and the dead world was destroyed! ”

The Ghost King's sharp smile boiled in the Death Realm, and the dense fog gathered by the extremely terrifying black magic particles continued to change its form under the Ghost King's hearty smile, and the evil aura was intertwined in the amazing magic power, covering the bodies of Wu Wenxu and the three of them with layers of corrosive and amazing energy!

"Congratulations to the king, the time for us to rule the ice field is finally coming!"

"Delicious, food, inexhaustible souls beyond the realm of death!"

……

Or thousands of noisy and piercing smirks, echoing in every inch of black mist, a pair of blood-red eyes flickering out of thin air in the darkness, making Wu Wenxu still think that he had stepped into some ancient cave and was attacked by blood bats.

The stinging sensation given to him by the dark magic enveloping his skin made Wu Wenxu frown in discomfort.

The demon mist was enough to engulf any of the evil energy of the Magister, and it only made this guy who didn't look amazing stretch his waist lazily, and his face was indifferent, indifferent, with a hint of unhappiness and disdain. [xs. I want to read almost all the books.,It's much more stable than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]

I don't know if the ghosts have been paying attention to the changes in the lord, when they didn't feel the expected delicious fear, but saw Wu Wenxu's contemptuous face, countless strange smiles, one after another quickly quieted down the latest chapter of the streetball blood.

The ghosts were puzzled.

What the heck? We are an army of ghosts that can terrify even the super mages, and you said that you are a small tenth-order mage, and you are lucky not to be corrupted by the black mist, so you really think you can compete with us?

Don't pretend to be better!

"Human, the most interesting human being."

The ghost king in the depths of the dense fog let out a few embarrassed and short laughs, maybe it was really too long since it had communicated with guys other than the clansmen, in the face of Wu Wenxu's mouth-watering rare soul, it actually strongly suppressed the ** that devoured it, it wiped the toad away, and said slowly: "Human, although you are an ant, I admire your bravery, tell me, what is the purpose of your coming to the death world?" ”

"I'm sorry, I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

The man still had a cold face, not taking the fourteenth-order terrifying powerhouse Ghost King in his eyes at all.

The Ghost King laughed angrily and said, "This king has lived for eight hundred years, how can you be qualified to argue with this king!" ”

"Tease."

Wu Wenxu was impatient, and wiped the Wind Blade: "You have lived for eight hundred years, and you have a woolen relationship with me?" If you want to fight and kill, hurry, grind and chirp, I really doubt that you are a turtle who has forgotten how to climb. ”

"Hiss......"

A pair of blood-red eyes blinked violently in the black mist, turtles? How dare we compare us to turtles!

A beautiful, long-lived, noble and wise animal like a turtle is comparable to our ghosts, huh?

Thousands of ghosts felt aggrieved for the turtle, and some young ghosts with strong blood had already poked out their claws from the black mist, and the black claws of the black-boned chicken appeared in front of and behind the lord's body in a threatening manner, eager to cut open the flesh and blood of the man.

Of course, for the guy who dared to threaten himself, Wu Wenxu was very moved and waved a few sword flowers, so the black fog quickly rose and the smell of blood rose, and the lightning and flint time, more than a dozen ghosts disappeared before they could even roar, scaring other ghosts into scattering, honestly cowering in the fog, sitting in danger of the latest chapter of the dragon god reads;.

"On the contrary, you are a rebel boy!"

The Ghost King's thunderous roar could be heard shaking uncontrollably.

"You guys, all of you give me a step down."

Relying on the black fog that surrounded Wu Wenxu with many ghosts, he suddenly dispersed in a panic with relief, and these ghosts who were suppressed by Wu Wenxu's momentum didn't want to stay by this evil god for a second longer.

The wind broke the blade and quietly rested on Wu Wenxu's right shoulder.

Because of the relationship between the imposing and approaching ghost king in the black mist, it gradually exudes an incomparable gorgeous luster, and the black mist cannot make Yasuo's sword blade dusty, on the contrary, the resentment and powerful magic accumulated in the broken sword secretly surged into an indescribable sharpness, making all the ghosts tremble.

They couldn't figure it out, how could such a fierce sword be safely controlled by a tenth-order demon master?

Wu Wenxu, who was holding the Broken Blade of the Wind, at this moment, he secretly held the sharp edge of the iceberg that was randomly emitted, like a needle that pierced the eyes of the ghosts, such as the ghost king who gradually tore through the black fog, it suddenly stopped its body, stared at the fierce blood pupils about the size of Wu Wenxu's head, and became cautious.

It stared at Wu Wenxu's eyes, Wu Wenxu did not shy away from it, and also returned to the ghost king with those deep and abnormal black eyes, this ghost king who was like a dark purple cloth cloth, the caution in his eyes suddenly turned into jealousy, with the magic power of the fourteenth-order super magic master, it can annihilate the ordinary magic master with a wave of his hand, it is only a round, and it is already weak.

'It's obviously the magic power of a tenth-order magister, how can it show a feeling that makes this king jealous? ’

The ghost king believes in his sixth sense very much, and it is very clever to guess that the reason why this guy in front of him can have no fear, must be inextricably linked to the mysterious magic in his body, it secretly laughs at its own cleverness without the way of a man, since the risk is eliminated and the magic power is not spelled, then this king will directly enjoy your soul!

The Ghost King's eyes turned bloody, and at the moment when Wu Wenxu's eyes froze suddenly, Wu Wenxu covered his chest in pain, and the fourteenth-order Ghost King actually sneaked into his soul world!

"The master of the Nine Ghost Immortals;

！ ”

The two ghouls were shocked, oops, the most feared thing still happened, the snow maple tree does have the miraculous effect of protecting the soul, but if the enemy is too strong, such as this dark ghost king of the deep soul destruction technique, even if the soul is elegy, it is difficult to resist it.

"King, remember to leave some residues for us to eat~"

The army of ghosts under the pressure of black pressure looked at Wu Wenxu's body with their mouths full of salivation.

A perfect soul that is rare for hundreds of years, you can eat a small bite, and you have no regrets in this life!

"Want to eat me?"

Wu Wenxu slowly let go of the Wind Blade, and simply wrapped the hilt of the dirty cloth, which was clearly soaked with hot sweat secreted by nervousness, and was blown by the black mist and wind, fluttering a rolling stream of heat.

The fourteenth-order ghost king, even if he has the death of the skull flame, he is not sure of winning all the battles with Wu Wenxu, but ......

Wu Wenxu's lips curled slightly, revealing an evil smile.

'Stinky boy. ’

The Great Edred, who was drinking hot tea under the snow maple tree, stared at the ghost king who suddenly wandered in the world of the snow maple tree, and his temples twitched fiercely.

'Click! ’

Great Edrich crushed the coffee cup, and the Ranger Hat, which had been half-covering his face, finally dispelled a large shadow with the raised chin of the Ice God, revealing his handsome and extraordinary face.

The ice god Great Edrew, was completely overshadowed by the black-bellied lord.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Great Edre's face was full of helplessness, but he had to get up from Xuefeng's rocking chair.

The Fourteenth-Order Ghost King, when he encountered this ancestor of the Ice Descendant who was powerful thousands of years ago, what kind of interesting show would he perform?

(I'm busy with the graduation season, I've been busy interviewing and buying clothes these days, and I haven't had time to report to everyone, and I apologize.) ）