Delin waited outside the door for Fang Aihua and Ning Lang to come out, said hello and started the car.

"Just go to the Ghost King?"

Ning Lang declined the cigarette handed over by the other party, and went straight to the point.

"Huh? You know? ”

Fang Aihua was immediately surprised, he didn't expect that the other party would already know the location of the target.

"yes, otherwise I'm going to the hotel in the morning for something, not to tell you about it."

Ning Lang tried his best to show himself very aggrieved and put the responsibility on Fang Aihua.

"This."

Fang Aihua looked a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that it was because of his own reasons that they didn't know the location of the ghost king, and at the same time, he was extremely glad that the other party hadn't told Lin Xin about it, but he reprimanded Ning Lang first, so he was the first to get the news.

Originally, he just wanted to take Ning Lang around the city casually today, and he wasn't going to do anything. Because in this way, Lin Xin and the others will also know that Ning Lang is now following him, going to continuously eliminate the Extreme Yin Land.

Not only can the relationship between Ning Lang and Lin Xin be a little farther apart, but if there is any problem in the future, such as deliberately omitting a few powerful ghosts in a few days to let Ning Lang die because of this, there will also be an excuse.

But he didn't expect that Ning Lang had already figured out the location of the ghost king, as long as they killed the ghost king, the great credit would be directly obtained. And when facing the Ghost King, it is inevitable to accidentally let Ning Lang die, after all, the Ghost King is so powerful, isn't it?

And Ning Lang hasn't passed on this news yet, which is even better, because dying at such a juncture will only make others think that Ning Lang's luck is not good, and he just went out and ran into the ghost king raging, and he can't complain about others.

And when Ning Lang dies, his daughter will naturally have a way to get it.

Thinking of this, the smile on Fang Aihua's face became more and more intense, and he hurriedly beckoned Ning Lang to show them the way.

"The ghost king is no longer in the city, in the suburbs."

Ning Lang pointed to the road and asked Fang Aihua and them to go all the way, and Ning Lang was indeed pointing to the place where the ghost king existed. But there's not a simple place, and if he doesn't get it, he'll have to leave it there.

Therefore, he had to stay behind and not go in with them.

Although Fengcheng is not big, it is also a real city after all, the road is extremely tortuous, although there are few people outside at night, the road is unimpeded, but Ning Lang and they also took about an hour to reach the destination.

"I don't want to come to this damn place."

Fang Aihua frowned and looked at the mud under his feet, this place was already a very remote place, if someone hadn't brought it over, he wouldn't have been able to find it at all. But this is also a very good place to kill people, and Fang Aihua is quite satisfied with this.

"This is the cemetery of Fengcheng, which used to be a mass grave, and it has always been the place with the most legends and ghosts."

Ning Lang pointed to a small hill in front of him and said: "Most of the people in Fengcheng are buried here when they die, and very few people come here in Pingyue, except for a few people guarding the tomb, there are only some wild animals here." ”

"Recently, even the grave keepers have all left here, and it can be said that it is truly uninhabited."

Ning Lang took Fang Aihua and the others to continue walking a few steps and said, "The Ghost King's lair is on the left side of the mountain, my strength is not enough, so I can only stay here temporarily." ”

Ning Lang said, his hands emitting white light, blessed them with [Detect Necromancy], then beckoned to them and hid in the car.

Delin looked at Fang Aihua, wanting to know how he would choose - whether to kill Ning Lang first, and finally disguise himself as the Ghost King's subordinates, or whether they would seduce the Ghost King over.

"Let's go."

Fang Aihua's face was cloudy, and he finally drained the cigarette in his hand and took the lead to walk towards it. Delin nodded, glanced at the car, and silently followed Fang Aihua up.

Ning Lang watched them walk away with his hands on his chest in the car, and then slowly exhaled. Because Ning Lang's own spiritual power is strong, he can also sense his killing intent a little, so he is a little worried that the other party will do it directly after arriving at the place, which will be difficult to deal with.

Although Ning Lang is confident in face-to-face with them, if he leaves his hole cards here, then there is no good way to deal with the ghost king.

Fortunately, they didn't kill themselves directly, nor did they force themselves to go up with them, which was a good thing. Ning Lang patted the seats in the carriage, a murmur burst from his lips, and a faint light flickered from outside the carriage, and a small hummingbird appeared there.

With a loud chirp, the hummingbird turned into a purple light and quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough, [Low-Level Monster Summoning] is not completely random, but random by the caster's mind."

The corners of Ning Lang's mouth tugged at a hint of a smile, the spell of [Detect the Undead] had already been blessed on his eyes, and he could clearly see that on the edge of a monstrous yin qi vortex, two violent forces had already begun to involve it.

This is the scene where Fang Aihua and the others have already fought against the Ghost King.

But as time went on, the lines of both sides began to push in this direction. Ning Lang laughed when he saw this, the other party seemed to want to kill him by the hand of the Ghost King, which really coincided with himself.

With a crisp chirp, the hummingbird quickly returned from the air, and Ning Lang also knew from the other party's voice that there was really no one nearby.

"Very well, it seems that everything can be solved."

The corners of Ning Lang's mouth hooked into a smile, and he walked out of the carriage, standing with his hands in his hands, waiting for the arrival of the Ghost King and Fang Aihua.

Their battle became more and more violent, and Ning Lang could already see the light in the distance, a huge willow tree, a purple leopard tossing and turning in it, resisting a huge ghost in front of him.

Every time the ghost king wanted to attack the leopard, the branches of the willow tree quickly protected it, and quickly attacked the ghost king. And once the Ghost King wants to attack the willow tree mainly, the leopard's ferocious attack is able to tear off a piece of flesh from it.

After the ghost is advanced to the ghost king, he can already have a powerful body, which is one of the reasons why the ghost king is not afraid of the true fire of the sun.

After having a physical body, the ghost king will naturally have a feeling, and the flesh and blood of the physical body will be torn off, which will naturally make it feel pain and anger. And so came even more violent attacks.

The range of the battle between the two sides was getting closer and closer, Ning Lang began to walk towards the others, Fang Aihua saw Ning Lang's movements, his heart moved, and he immediately ran towards him.

"Ning Lang, you still have the power to target ghosts, right? Give it a few hard hits. ”

Fang Aihua's Yuan Shen is the swift leopard, and he and Delin have always been under the protection of the willow tree, and they are still in a safe state for the time being.

Ning Lang laughed at him twice, and went straight into the distance: "My strength can't deal with the Ghost King, I can't beat it." ”

Ning Lang's run immediately made Fang Aihua dumbfounded, he didn't expect Ning Lang to be so decisive, he just turned around and ran, and didn't try!

"Catch up."

Delin said in a low voice, and then the big willow tree floated directly towards Ning Lang's side, and the two of them were also entangled in the branches of the big willow tree, and they quickly came to Ning Lang's side together.

"I'll go, these two guys are so cheeky."

Ning Lang found that if he didn't use other methods, he wouldn't be able to run away from this flying big willow tree, so he didn't run anymore, and just stood there waiting for the arrival of the big willow tree and the ghost king in a low voice.

But just when Fang Aihua felt that he could end the battle, a huge Yin Qi existence galloped from a distance, and Ning Lang was stunned in his heart, and saw another ghost king appear in front of him.

This ghost king Ning Lang has seen it, it is the guy who was defeated by another ghost king in Mingyue Villa, and the more powerful ghost king has not shown up until now.

That's right, the ghost kings here are not two at all, but three!

"Sure enough, it's two ghost kings, it seems that Ye Xin didn't lie to me."

Fang Aihua went from the excitement when he saw the two ghost kings at the beginning to the indifference afterwards, he nodded slightly at Delin and said, "You can go." ”

"You have to see it with your own eyes."

Delin shook his head and motioned for the other party to look at Ning Lang. The ghost king next to him strangely did not have any hostility towards Ning Lang, but kept arguing for them to attack, which made Delin suspect that even if they left, Ning Lang would be able to leave safely.

Ning Lang actually has a certain guess about the ghost king ignoring himself, mainly because of his own strength and surname. For the lowest ghosts, they have no intelligence, and will only obey the orders of the higher level and carry out various actions.

Slightly taller intelligent ghosts themselves will also be extremely hateful to living beings, and will naturally attack Ning Lang. But when he has reached the stage of the Ghost King, which is no different from humans, he can feel the disgusting feeling brought by Ning Lang's power.

It's like a person who is extremely disgusted with eating coriander, there is a hot pot on the table, if there is coriander in it, the serious ones may even abandon the table and leave.

Of course, this was just a guess, but Ning Lang saw the disgusting and contemptuous eyes that the Ghost King glanced at from time to time, but he knew that there should be nothing wrong with his guess.

"Shall we do it?"

Fang Aihua gestured to Delin with his eyes, and got a slow nod from the other party, so he was silent in his heart, and the leopard that had been resisting the ghost king was gradually moving closer to Ning Lang's side.

Ning Lang's heart moved, and his right hand also stretched out towards the wrist guard of his left hand, ready to launch his hole cards.

At this moment, above them, a handsome giant wolf was looking down at these people, and above the fangs at the corners of his mouth, dripping thunder.

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