Now Du Chen's strength has not only increased greatly, but the most important thing is that he has changed to a B-level magic weapon, and with the assistance of the Victory Evil Sword, the damage to the powerful ghosts has increased several times.

Bang bang bang!

When the monk ghost was about to hit Ling Kexin, Du Chen directly held the sword of victory and used the ghost monk to hit hard, and every time he collided, countless sparks were sparked.

However, Du Chen didn't use all his strength, but immediately shouted after seeing Peng Bo hand over all the magic weapons to Helian Cheng and a few people: "You work together to kill this powerful ghost." ”

After saying that, Du Chen's figure retreated and came to Ling Kexin's side, and hugged the languishing Shui Xiaolin.

Several people also understood what Du Chen meant, and in the end it was up to them to prove whether their group of people was a burden, it depended on whether they could kill this powerful ghost. Before, it could be said that it was because there was no magic weapon, but now that Du Chen got them a magic weapon, if a few people can't kill a powerful ghost under siege, then they can really hit the wall and die.

The method of fighting is also decent, Ling Kexin is a knight and resists head-on, Helian Cheng and the muscular man attack from the side, Ye Xuan is in charge of treatment, and Shen Juan is interfering with feather arrows, and by the way, it can also cause a lot of damage to the ghost monk.

It's just that Peng Bo's big shield fell on the side of the Little Mercy Temple, and he didn't have the right equipment in his hand, so he hurriedly turned around, and finally simply removed an iron gate as a shield and rushed over to help Ling Kexin relieve pressure.

Looking at the sluggish Shui Xiaolin, Du Chen didn't care about these people, but took out the seed soul: "Xiaolin, can the seed soul replenish mana?" ”

Shui Xiaolin is now pulling his little head, without his usual pride, and when he saw the soul, he just nodded, unable to say a word. And Du Chen saw that the seed soul could indeed be absorbed, and immediately stuffed the seed soul into Shui Xiaolin's mouth.

As the seed soul was swallowed, Shui Xiaolin's original languishing state began to gradually disappear.

"Phew! It's such a bad thing, I'll never eat it again. And the effect of the linden tree is completely incomparable. ”

After spitting 3 times in a row, Shui Xiaolin finally sat on Du Chen's shoulder with great energy.

"Even if you want to eat it later, you won't eat it."

Du Chen smiled, in an hour, if he could kill the ghost king, everyone would leave the human netherworld. If you can't kill it, everyone will have to die here.

Rumble!

There was a huge collision, and there was a joyful exclamation from the ghost's side. Du Chen looked up, and although several people were more or less injured, the monk ghost finally fell down and turned into a pool of blood.

"B-grade magic weapons are really very useful for the restraint of powerful ghosts."

Du Chen sighed with emotion, all the B-grade magic weapons that were searched out of it just now were the same. The combat ability of several people against the powerful ghosts also rose sharply.

"Brother Du, what is this? I just saw you give Shui Xiaolin a meal, can you replenish her mana? ”

Helian Cheng picked up the seed soul on the ground and handed it to Du Chen.

Du Chen took it and looked at it, it was also a relatively low-level seed soul, so he put it away. At present, only himself and Shui Xiaolin can absorb the seed soul, and it is useless for others to have a seed soul.

"Go to the Demon Suppression Terrace."

Du Chen didn't say much, and originally wanted to take everyone over the wall. But looking at Bloomberg's huge body, I can only give up. But just as he was about to go around the small mercy temple from outside the gate, suddenly a cold chill swept over everyone.

Countless ghosts and monsters gathered from all directions to the demon platform, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and even many ghosts with outstanding jumping ability rushed past Du Chen and the others, jumping over the wall with a light jump.

"What is this?"

Countless ghosts and monsters separated everyone like a flood, and Ling Kexin looked at this strange phenomenon in surprise.

"Master Zhijing summoned all the ghosts within a radius of ten miles to return to the town demon platform to kill the ghost king, and we are also here to kill the ghost king in the past."

At the moment, Du Chen also briefly said the previous things. When everyone heard that Zijue might be the ghost king, their eyes widened, and they never thought that Zijue would be the ghost king.

However, Du Chen didn't give them time to waste, but when he saw a leopard-like ghost rushing over, he grabbed the ghost's body: "Find one for each person and go to the demon suppression platform." ”

As soon as the words fell, the leopard ghost jumped over the wall with Du Chen and rushed straight to the demon platform. The others did the same, one grabbed a goblin and climbed over the wall.

These ghosts are all good ghosts, and they will not repel humans, let alone hurt people like powerful ghosts.

It's just that when it was Bloomberg's turn, his body was too heavy, and after catching a wild wolf ghost, he directly pressed the wild wolf to the ground. In the end, I had to find a leopard to barely jump over the wall safely. In this way, when it fell, the leopard was still brought to a stumble.

Thundered......

Huge applause collided, and a golden black and black gas glowed, resounding throughout the demon platform.

When Du Chen rushed over, he was surprised to find that the entire town demon platform had fallen into the battlefield of ghosts and ghosts. There are not many ghosts, less than a hundred, but although there are thousands of ghosts, they are like moths to a fire and are killed by them when they rush over.

Occasionally, there are some more powerful ghosts, and they will also be surrounded by the other party's powerful ghosts and slashed under the demon suppression platform.

Roar!

At the gate of the Demon Suppression Platform, Zhijing and the White Tiger Ghost were fighting with a bearded ghost monk holding a steel rod, and neither the ghost nor the ghost dared to approach within ten meters of them. Every time they fight, they fight to the death, making an earth-shattering collision sound.

"Brother Du."

Jumping off a giant fox, Helian Cheng looked at the demon suppression platform that had fallen into the quagmire of death in surprise, and felt his throat clog. If you rush in yourself, I'm afraid you won't be directly crushed in a second.

The Demon Suppression Platform has become a huge meat grinder, and the more than 100 powerful ghosts are like an iron wall guarding the Demon Suppression Platform. The onslaught of the ghosts seemed to be a little futile, and the giant fox that Helian Cheng had just ridden was smashed in the head with an iron rod by a monk ghost the moment he rushed in.

Ling Kexin and the others also rushed over, and hurriedly jumped down when they arrived at Du Chen's side.

The last Bloomberg rolled down directly, but fortunately he went to the ground in time, otherwise he would have died like the leopard ghost under his crotch, and there was no place to bury.

"I saw Zijue in the demon platform, and beside him was the mother-in-law of the skin-painting ghost...... Hey? Hosted by Zhikong? ”

Shen Juan has eagle eyes, so she can see farther. However, Shen Juan's words surprised everyone, because from what Du Chen said before, it seems that the host of Zhikong should have died, how could he still appear in the demon suppression platform?

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and both Zhijing and Baihu took a few steps backwards before they stood firm, and the bearded monk flew upside down and crashed directly into the demon suppression platform, spitting out a mouthful of black liquid.

"I'll help you stop it, and you go in and kill the ghost king."

Zhijing didn't wait for Du Chen to answer, and shouted, and the ghosts that were originally densely packed with waste in the sky rumbled towards the ghosts like meteorites falling to the ground. Hundreds of ghosts and goblins almost fell suicidally, forming a safe corridor on both sides of the gate to the Demon Suppression Platform, isolating the ghosts.

"Get in!"

Seeing that the bearded monk and the powerful ghost rushed again, Zhijing's palms flashed with a golden light, and he rushed over with the white tiger.

"Let's go."

Although the ground was shaken by the falling ghosts, Du Chen also understood that time was pressing. As for why Zhikong was inside, Du Chen had already thought that he had obviously become a ghost after death.

It's just that whether Zhikong will become a powerful ghost or not, Du Chen has no bottom in his heart.

Helian Cheng and a few people followed in Du Chen's footsteps and rushed towards the demon suppression platform. Some of the ghosts around wanted to chase after them, but every time they got closer, some ghosts fell and smashed at the ghosts, causing the ghosts' bodies to be shocked and retreated.

Call!

When everyone rushed into the Demon Suppression Platform, the entire gate was already filled with the corpses of ghosts and ghosts like a hill, and as the corpses turned into black water, they gradually converged into a river-like black liquid outside the Demon Suppression Platform.

"Help me, ahem...... Save me. ”

But when Du Chen and his party rushed in, they found that in addition to Zijue, who was meditating with his eyes closed, there were also Mother-in-law, Zhikong Host, and Su Luo. At this time, Su Luo's hand was holding Ziwu, who was only four years old.

Ziwu, who was originally struggling, hurriedly shouted after seeing Du Chen come in.

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