Looking at the oncoming Yuanying Ghost King, Wang Qingmin sneered, waved his hand, and a Dao talisman flew out.

"Trapped Spell"

This hexagonal pillar of light instantly trapped the ghost king in the air, making him unable to move.

"Damn, the team of fifty people couldn't hold him, and now it's a dead deal." The frightened ghost king muttered to himself.

This ghost king was one of the eight ghost kings when he fought Wang Qingmin for the first time, and he later fled here. The last time Wang Qingmin was here, he was also recognized by him for the first time, but last time in the great counterattack of the human race, he escaped again.

But this time, it seems that his luck has run out, and there is no way to escape from such a closed environment.

The remaining three ghost kings glanced at each other, and they all saw fear in each other's red eyes.

They didn't think about fighting Wang Qingmin at all, because the duel was self-defeating, but now they couldn't escape, and for a while, the three ghost kings stood in the air, not knowing what to do.

Ignoring the three dumbfounded ghost kings below, Wang Qingmin switched the spell to the Netherfire Spell at this time, and the sound of the bell came, and the ghost king who was still fierce just now was instantly killed.

Under the extremely perverted spell of the Netherfire Spell, the Yuanying Ghost King was always in a daze, and even until the end, he didn't even send out a message for help, and was killed alive by Wang Qingmin with the Netherfire Curse.

This frightened the three ghost kings below, and at that moment, the three ghost kings were no longer stupid, and their bodies flickered, turning into three streamers-like black mangs, and fled in three directions.

Wang Qingmin didn't bother to step on it, he turned his gaze to the group of ghosts running wildly below.

Ice Whirlwind, Ice Whirlwind......

This is really an asymmetrical battle, and for Wang Qingmin, these ghosts are not a threat at all.

Next, a large number of low-level Yin Spirits began to attack Wang Qingmin under the orders of some Jindan Ghost Kings and Zhuji Ghost Kings.

And Wang Qingmin only has one move to deal with the surrounding ghosts, the ice whirlwind.

Not a single Yin Soul could rush up, but the Ice Whirlwind could suck and kill all the Yin Spirits within its range, and these low-level Yin Spirits were like hot water poured on a fire under Wang Qingmin's slaughter, and they evaporated in an instant.

Wang Qingmin stretched out his hand, and the third-level divine beast appeared beside him, and then with a roar, he transformed into a battle form and killed those yin spirits.

Next, Wang Qingmin turned into a charging chariot, and everywhere he passed, the world was in shambles.

Volcanoes, forests, lakes, deserts, ironstone pillars.

These five major areas began to be swept by Wang Qingmin over and over again, and the ice whirlwind kept unstopping, harvesting the lives of one yin soul after another.

The three primordial ghost kings had fled to the outside of the island, but they didn't know what to do next. Because if they run a little longer, they will fly back to the island in a daze.

Wang Qingmin's experience tips kept flashing.

"XP plus 30"

"XP plus 38"

"XP plus 30"

……

Now the low-level Yin Soul of the Qi Refining Period can only give him about thirty points of experience, which is more than half less than before, I am afraid that when Wang Qingmin's level is higher, he will no longer have experience in killing these Yin Souls, and a Yin Soul can only symbolize the surname plus 1 point of experience.

Where Wang Qingmin swept over, trees fell to the ground, iron and stone pillars fell to the ground, lakes froze, flames shot out in the volcanoes, and sand and gravel flew in the desert.

But when Wang Qingmin passes, after a few breaths, these destroyed places will slowly recover, like an invisible hand erasing all this.

"Okay, kill!"

"Well done, hurry up!"

……

At this time, outside the large array, the monks in charge of guarding such as Kong Tian were shouting loudly. While killing the Yin Spirits who were attracted by this large group of humans, they watched Wang Qingmin's battle inside with their divine senses.

The battle inside is really exaggerated, Wang Qingmin is like incarnating into a never-ending killing machine, rampage through the five maps, as long as he passes through, it is a whirlwind flying, the sky is full of ice, and the ghosts are dying under his hands one by one, without the slightest power to resist.

Wang Qingmin's divine beast was also full of firepower at this time, although it was not as creepy as the seventh-level divine beast, but it was also unstoppable, and the pillar of fire spit out one by one, killing those ghosts and howling wolves.

Three hours later, Wang Qingmin's figure stopped and stood upright in the air.

An invisible golden light floated from under his feet and instantly spread throughout his body.

Finally, the forty-second level is finally available, and the Enhanced Skeleton Technique can finally be used, and it can finally compete with the existence of the Transformation Stage.

Wang Qingmin stood quietly in the air for a minute.

"Kill!" A shout came out of Wang Qingmin's mouth, as if he wanted to shout out all the depression in his heart at once.

How many days, Wang Qingmin has been waiting for this day.

Ever since the appearance of the Yin Soul Leader of the Transformation Stage, Wang Qingmin had been afraid to fight him. Even this pressure made him a little nervous. If the blood-red jade above the head of the man in black was really forcibly stolen last time, maybe now it was a different situation, and the god-transforming monk might personally go out and directly lead someone to directly break Wang Qingmin's body to pieces.

After calming down, Wang Qingmin looked at the divine beast that was running in front of him to protect himself because he was in a daze, and said to it in his heart: "I'm sorry." Then he raised his right hand and waved it forward.

The space seemed to crack, and two large holes appeared in front of him.

At this time, the divine beast disintegrated at once, and as if it had been killed last time, it turned into pieces of flames and disappeared with a scream.

Two strengthened skeletons came out of these two large holes.

Wang Qingmin only felt a movement in his heart, and the sense of control of the two enhanced skeletons appeared in his heart, and now he could directly control the two strengthened skeletons with his divine sense.

Looking at the two skeletons intently, these two enhanced skeletons did not have a trace of mana fluctuations on their bodies, just like two skeletons that were extremely ordinary.

They were all dressed in armor with a golden glow on the surface, and this suit of armor included helmets, cuirasses, skirts, knee pads, and iron boots. Both of the strengthened skeletons were light blue bones, but they were much thicker than the mutant skeletons summoned by the nineteenth level, and the inside of the bones seemed to be filled with transparent liquid, and occasionally a small bubble could be seen dangling in it.

Of course, what Wang Qingmin cared about the most was the waist knife with a gold-colored scabbard on each of the two skeletons.

The handle of this waist knife is very long, almost twenty centimeters, and at the base of the handle is a black skull, and the skull's eyes are shining with layers of red light.

The two strengthened skeletons stood there, giving the impression of being extraordinary. But the only thing that didn't look right was the armor that added countless momentum to them.

God knows how these two skeleton frames put those armors on their bodies without falling off, especially at the knees, where the two knee pads could almost be said to be suspended without sliding down a bit.

Wang Qingmin flew forward, flicked his fingers on the armor, and there was a clanging sound, and the armor and skeleton did not move at all.

"Alright, from now on, start your killing." As Wang Qingmin's mind moved, the eyes of the two skeletons beside him flashed red, and their figures disappeared from the sky in an instant, launching an earth-shattering killing in this closed array.

Wang Qingmin looked at the two skeletons carefully, but slowly, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

Because the two skeletons didn't show that powerful, it seemed that killing the Yin Soul also needed one by one, but the speed was unimaginably fast.

Why doesn't this enhanced skeleton seem to be as good as the Divine Beast? What's going on?

Wang Qingmin was puzzled.

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