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The Nether Fire Spell is Wang Qingmin's spell with the highest attack power at this stage. Thirty-nine's skills are completely in line with the level of its Yuan Infant Stage, and even the Ghost King of the same Yuan Infant Stage can't withstand it.

The loud sound in the air like a bell stopped the battle between the two sides, and such a loud noise was much louder than the sound of the aura explosion, and the ghost king who was hit was even more dizzy and paralyzed by this loud noise.

The skills in the legendary world have been maximized in this world, and the power is amazing.

Wang Qingmin also looked at the ghost king in front of him with some surprise, he didn't expect that this Nether Fire Spell would be so powerful after the reality version.

The ghost king struggled for more than ten seconds before he slowly recovered, his eyes glowing red flickering freely, as if his mind was not fully awake.

This was so fierce that the surrounding ghost kings couldn't help but look at their leader. Facing Wang Qingmin, an existence that can kill him at any time, all the ghost kings can't help but beat the drum in their hearts.

"Roar!" The leading Yuanying Ghost King roared loudly and ordered to continue the attack.

There's no way, Wang Qingmin has grown up too fast. According to the information they had received before, the human monk had never used such a spell. If he is allowed to grow up again, I am afraid that even these primordial ghost kings will no longer have the confidence to fight against him.

With the roar of the ghost king, the thirty-three ghost kings who participated in the attack on Wang Qingmin waved their weapons again and attacked Wang Qingmin.

Once again, the sky was full of black mangs, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Wang Qingmin, just like just now, used the big man of the divine beast as a meat shield, plus he was blessed with the Divine Battle Armor Technique and the Ghost Shield, so the damage he received was very limited.

Taking the opportunity, Wang Qingmin was a ghostly fire spell, and the sound of "bells and bells" in the air was non-stop, almost overpowering all the sounds on the battlefield.

However, there are too many opponents, and Wang Qingmin can only fight a draw with these thirty-three babyless ghost kings, and it is very difficult to kill one. These ghost kings must have studied cooperation before they came, and they would not let one ghost king connect Wang Qingmin's two fire spells at all. As long as every time a ghost king who is tricked appears, three ghost kings will fly to his side, two will protect him, and the other will drag it away. After a while, wait for the ghost king to recover, and then join in.

"Bell!" Another ghost king was hit by the Nether Fire Spell, and the three surrounding ghost kings immediately stepped forward to respond.

Wang Qingmin has been fighting for a long time, and he has had enough of this kind of tactics of running as soon as he fights. He found that he was now similar to the boss in the game, these ghost kings were players, if it weren't for his unlimited mana, the result of this would be that his **oss would be grinded to death.

Damn, I'm not an NPC.

Wang Qingmin cursed in his heart, beckoned the divine beast to block a few attacks, and then his body instantly rushed out and killed the four retreating ghost kings.

Ice Whirlwind!

A whirlwind of white mangs swept the four ghost kings inside.

Wang Qingmin also fought hard, ignoring the attacks of the ghost kings around him, and directly wanted to kill the four ghost kings who got together.

At this time, Wang Qingmin's Yuan Ying was standing next to the NPC in the Zhongzhou Pharmacy, constantly buying healing potions, and then the main body used the potions that appeared in the backpack with divine sense.

Although the Divine Beast blocked most of the attacks, there were still attacks that kept falling on Wang Qingmin, and there was a continuous violent sound in the air where he and the Divine Beast were standing.

The four primordial infant ghost kings on the opposite side were in the power of the ice whirlwind, and they couldn't dodge at all, and could only be swept by the wind to withstand the baptism of storm and frost.

Whether it was the human monks in Cangxue City, or the Yin Ghost King hiding in the black fog outside, they were all stunned by the fierce attack of both sides at this time.

This is really too tragic, and the young Yuanying Monk of the human race is too strong.

Although there were divine beasts on the side to help, under the attack of the other twenty-nine Yuan Infant Ghost Kings, they actually wanted to forcibly kill the other four, which was really speechless.

Kong Tian swallowed a mouthful of spit, turned his head to look at the Yuanying monks around him, and the people around him looked stupid, as if they had forgotten that this was a human monk on his side who was in a pair of thirty-three.

Where did this come from, such a demon jumped out, they all say that the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of the Tianchen Continent, but they can't be demons.

Looking at the root bones of this Wang Daoyou, it is obvious that he is not yet thirty years old, and he should have just been promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, just such a novice, it takes thirty-three Yuan Infant Ghost Kings to deal with the other party. Is this really human? Are humans that strong?

Kong Tian suddenly remembered a message that appeared in the transmission of jade slips some time ago, saying that there was a Yuanying monk in the west of the continent, and in the case of one against eight, he killed six Yuanying Ghost Kings, and he still saw it as a joke at that time. But now this scene is being played out alive, and he has to believe that it is true.

Just look at the ability of the Wang Daoyou in front of him, and the Yuan Infant Ghost King with less than ten people can only deliver food.

I just don't know if this Wang Daoyou is the one who killed six Yuanying Ghost Kings in the west.

"Friends of the Sky Dao, let's go up and help Wang Daoyou, right?" Behind Kongtian, a Yuanying monk stepped forward and asked Kongtian.

"Hmm...... Wait, look at what Wang Daoyou means, he doesn't want us to go up to help, he seems to have some plans. Kong Tian thought for a moment and replied.

"Okay, but Empty Sky Daoyou, there is something I want to say, can you be sure that Wang Daoyou is one of our human beings?" The man thought again.

"What do you mean?" Kong Tian turned his head and looked at the man who questioned him.

"I don't mean anything, the attack that this Wang Daoyou is experiencing now, I'm afraid that ten of you and I are almost dead, but you see now, he is under such an attack, and he is actually like nothing, what kind of physique does this need to be able to resist like this." In all fairness.

"This kind of thing, don't think about it, I'm afraid this Wang Daoyou is not simple, to be honest, now such an attack, not to mention ten you and me, even ten Yuan Infant Demon Beasts can't withstand it. I said to be a friend of the Daoists, don't think about it, as far as we humans are concerned, what else is worth worrying about other races. Kong Tian replied.

Mankind has reached the last moment of life and death, and now such an invincible monk has appeared, which is probably the last hope of mankind.

Pingxin stopped talking and slowly retreated into the crowd, and the conversation between the two was completely communicated with divine sense, and he was not afraid of what others would find.

At Wang Qingmin's insistence, he and the other twenty-nine people used nearly forty bottles of healing potions to kill the four primordial ghost kings.

The screams of the four ghost kings before they died alarmed the four wilds.

In the war between humans and the Yin Soul for so long, there has never been a Yuan Infant Ghost King who has been killed in front of everyone, and it seems that the Yuan Infant Monk who has always been on the human side has faced death and injury, and the Yin Ghost King has always been a strong and unstoppable existence.

But today, the myth of this yin spirit was shattered, and the four ghost kings were killed at the same time, so that the dead hearts of all the human monks were beating again.

"Good! Kill! ......" The earth-shattering cheers came from the human snow city, and the people here were going crazy.

This is in front of them, killing four Yuan Infant Ghost Kings, such a terrifying result, people say that they have heard it, and they don't even dare to think about it.

It's crazy, it can be so strong, when did these ghost kings become such rubbish?

Kong Tian and the group of Yuanying monks were really stunned at this time.

What kind of existence is this Wang Daoyou, I'm afraid that his strength is not much different from that of the Avatar Cultivator now.

For Wang Qingmin's crazy performance, everyone estimated his strength highly, and now he has been raised to the height of the god transformation stage.

"Roar!" The Yuanying Ghost King who took the lead in the air roared angrily, and his body turned into a black light and flew towards Wang Qingmin.

He couldn't care about the beast anymore, and vowed to break Wang Qingmin's body to pieces. In order to maximize his attack power, he even did not hesitate to approach the divine beast.

With his roar, the ghost kings who were already a little afraid were all stunned, and then they all roared.

They all fought, and one by one the ghost kings no longer remembered the casualties, so they killed Wang Qingmin.

"It's not good, the Yin Soul is going to be desperate, everyone!" The sky below could no longer be watched, and with a shout, he flew into the sky.

The twenty-three human primordial cultivators also flew into the sky in an instant, killing towards Wang Qingmin's side.

However, they were a little far away, and Wang Qingmin had already started a crazy melee battle with those ghost kings at this time.

The divine beast finally showed its skills at this time, and its fat body escorted Wang Qingmin to rampage through the air, and those yin spirits were disturbed by it and had no choice, so that Wang Qingmin could dodge their desperate kills again and again.

Twenty-nine primordial infant ghost kings in the air formed twenty-nine black streamers. Wang Qingmin and the Divine Beast were also flying at high speed, and one person and one beast turned into two yellow and blue streamers because of the Divine Battle Armor Technique and the Ghost Shield.

A total of thirty-one streamers fought in circles, and because the battle range became smaller, the danger was even worse.

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