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This time, the human race retreated to the north of the Heavenly Dust Continent and defeated the Yin Soul army, which opened the prelude to the human counterattack.

Wang Qingmin completely became the tip soldier of mankind at this time, and under his leadership, a large area of the north fell into the control of humans. Now Cangxue City has become an inner city in the area occupied by humans, and now the territory of humans has expanded more than ten times in the north.

Wang Qingmin decided to leave again, but he would have to wait until seven days later.

There is no way, now only he can pull away, the other Yuanying Monks have their own tasks, and the most important thing is that if nothing else, there are still fifty Yuanying Ghost Kings rushing here, and these human Yuanying Monks dare not move.

Wang Qingmin decided to go directly to the central area of the continent, completely destroy the ink crystal there, break the Great Array of Soul Turning Yin Gathering there, and return the Tianchen Continent to a clear state.

At the speed of the Yuan Infant Period, it happened to run through half of the Tianchen Continent in seven days, and the reason why Wang Qingmin had to wait for seven days was to wait for the arrival of these fifty Yuan Infant Ghost Kings.

Seven days passed quickly, and as Wang Qingmin calculated, fifty ghost kings really came here.

Kong Tian and the others also discovered the appearance of fifty ghost kings opposite, and unconsciously felt a trace of nervousness in their hearts.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Qingmin's mouth, and he took the lead and flew into the sky, standing opposite the fifty ghost kings.

"Everyone, after chasing for the next whole year, why don't you have anything to say now?"

Wang Qingmin stood in the air, the kind of power formed in the endless killing was instantly released, the air around him seemed to shrink, and the cold that was cold to the bones hit the hearts of all the ghost kings.

Count the Yuan Infant Ghost King killed by Wang Qingmin.

In the west, a total of eight Primal Infant Ghost Kings were killed in two battles. In the north, the first time the human counterattack, Wang Qingmin killed six people, and the second time he killed four people, and now counting, there have been eighteen Yuan Infant Ghost Kings who died at the hands of Wang Qingmin. As for some other low-stage Yin Souls, they can't be counted by quantity, so it can be said that Wang Qingmin's hands are full of Yin Souls' accumulated blood debts.

It can be said that in the eyes of the Yin Soul side, Wang Qingmin is a peerless killing god, and everyone is terrified when he mentions him.

For such a figure, the fifty ghost kings were terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

"You are really strong as a human being, but today is your death period, as long as you are killed, the human race will be finished, and this world is the world of our yin souls after all." One of the leading Yuan Infant Ghost Kings stood up and said to Wang Qingmin with divine sense.

"Hehe, then you can try, can you kill me today." Wang Qingmin said, his figure flickered, disappeared from the spot, and flew towards the middle of the Tianchen Continent.

"Don't try to escape!" The ghost king behind roared and chased after the other forty-nine people.

As soon as they chased and fled, everyone quickly left the sight of the human monks in the sky and disappeared into the southern sky.

"I hope that Wang Daoyou can turn the crisis into safety and turn evil into good fortune." Kong Tian said silently, he asked himself that he couldn't face fifty ghost kings, and even five couldn't deal with them, so he could only send his blessings to Wang Qingmin like this.

Fifty-one rays of light flashed in the north of the Heavenly Dust Continent, flying from south to north towards the middle of the continent.

A yellow light was led by Wang Qingmin, his whole body was surging with mana at this time, and there was no sacrificing the boat-shaped magic weapon under his feet, and his whole body seemed to turn into a ball of spiritual power, breaking through the fog in front of him, and rushing towards the middle of the continent.

The fifty black lights behind were the fifty Yuan Infant Ghost Kings, and their whole bodies were constricted, forming a black ball, and this ball flew rapidly, bringing out a black ribbon of inky light.

The two sides chased and fled, for three days and three nights, of course, for the Yuanying monk, even if he did not sleep and rest for a month, there was no inconvenience.

From the north to the center of the continent, it also takes six days with the foot strength of the infancy. The six-day journey was shortened to three days, and Wang Qingmin had the mana to add that it was fine, but the ghost king behind him was about to be unable to withstand it.

If it weren't for the fear that Wang Qingmin would slip away again, if it weren't for the fear that Wang Qingmin would do something unfavorable to their ghosts again, these fifty ghost kings would have given up a long time ago.

They could only bite the yellow figure in front of them, desperately gathering the mana of their whole body to not let themselves fall behind for a moment.

Wang Qingmin's figure in the air stopped, and then stopped.

The fifty black rays that were chasing behind also immediately stopped, and one by one they reformed the body of the ghost king, standing in the air and recovering their yin spiritual power with all their might.

"Human monk, why don't you run away anymore?" Although he was very tired, the leading ghost king still rushed forward and taunted Wang Qingmin.

"Haha, I've arrived at the place, thank you really for escorting me all the way" Wang Qingmin laughed twice and said.

Only then did the ghost king on the opposite side realize that they had unknowingly reached the very center of the continent.

At their feet, only half of the ink crystal stone was standing there, still spitting clouds and mist, transforming Yin spiritual power.

Now there are eight Yuanying Ghost Kings stationed here, and now they have all risen into the air, and at the other end of Wang Qingmin, together with fifty of them, Wang Qingmin has been surrounded.

Although there are now fifty-eight Yuan Infant Ghost Kings, the Yin Soul side still does not dare to be careless, Wang Qingmin's combat power is too strong, not only the attack is super fierce, but also the famous can hide, and it is super difficult, so far, there has not been a single encirclement of him that kind of death.

"Human, I don't know what you are so funny about, now we have fifty-eight ghost kings, you are only one, and the demon beast that has been with you has also been killed by us, I really can't think of any other means for you to show your hands." The ghost king chattered.

"You don't think that my strength is so high because of that demon beast, right?" Wang Qingmin stretched out a finger and waved at the ghost king.

"Isn't it? Human beings, every time we have to rely on that demon beast to block our siege, this time, that demon beast is not there, see what you can do to stop it! Everyone, kill! The ghost king finally stopped talking nonsense and gave a battle order to the others around him.

"Hehe, it's good to come!" Wang Qingmin's eyes narrowed, a chilling killing intent leaked out of his eyes, and his mind moved, and two fifth-level strengthened skeletons appeared in front of him.

Wang Qingmin didn't feel a trace of fear now, all he thought about was the experience given to him by the Ghost King of the Yuan Infant Stage, with so many ghost kings around, he seemed to feel that his experience bar was beating, rising, upgrading, upgrading...... Dear retreat, lovely heart calling, welcome me with open your hands......

The fifth-level strengthened skeletons were too powerful, and before the surrounding ghost kings could fully gather, they had already turned into two phantoms, killing the ghost king's encirclement one left and one right.

The two ghost kings who were targeted by the strengthened skeletons didn't have time to react at all, and were instantly slashed by the skeleton's blades, and before the other ghost kings could rescue, the two ghost kings had already turned into nothingness in the sky of the knife curtain.

Such a scene was so terrifying that all the ghost kings couldn't help but look at that void with wide eyes, and the black cracks formed by spatial cracks were rapidly disappearing. These are two Yuan Infant Existences, the strongest of the Heavenly Dust Continent, and they died like this.

What's the matter, how can there be such a powerful skeleton?!

The ghost kings' stupor caused the two skeletons to draw two more of them, and the speed of teleportation made the two ghost kings not even have a chance to escape.

"Boom" Countless blades flashed, and two more ghost kings died in the hands of skeletons.

"Roar!" The rest of the ghost kings were terrified, and if these two skeletons were killed like this, I was afraid that in a few minutes, their group of people would be killed cleanly.

Run, run quickly.

At this time, the ghost kings no longer attacked Wang Qingmin, and all the ghost kings turned into a black mang, like scattered flowers, fleeing in all directions.

After the two skeletons killed the ghost king, they caught up with the two unlucky ghost kings, and countless knives went down, and the fifth and sixth ghost kings were killed.

All this is a long story, that is, six or seven seconds of work, and the six infant ghost kings were killed by skeletons.

The other ghost kings had fled far away, not daring to turn back, including the leading ghost king, who had been frightened by the ease of killing.

Since Wang Qingmin appeared, the Yuan Infant Period, especially the ghost kings of the Yuan Infant Period, have become more and more useless. And this human being, from the beginning of fighting a few Yuan Infant Ghost Kings to the present, has beaten so many of them to the ground, and the strength of the other party is growing rapidly.

Now, the fifty-two surviving ghost kings can be sure of one thing, even if Wang Qingmin is not in the god transformation stage, I am afraid that he is close to the god transformation stage, and now his combat power is not at the same level as theirs, this matter must be reported to the Holy Ancestor immediately.

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