464 Crazy Sweep

This has the same benefits as picking up in vain, only the tomb of the true king in the ruins of the imperial city has, but the ruins of the imperial city are opened every thousand years, which can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Mo Wentian could not miss it in vain, even if he did not sleep for a few days, he had to try his best to kill some more ghost generals, and do his best to accumulate chaotic aura, otherwise when he left the ruins of the imperial city, he was afraid that he would regret it.

Mo Wentian urged Liuyun Feishuo, and began to sweep wildly in this ghost domain, on the first day, he only moved within the range of twenty miles of the ghost domain, where there were scattered ghost generals below the fourth order, equivalent to the Jindan monks in the early stage of Jindan, for Mo Wentian, killing the same level was as simple as drinking water and eating, naturally it was not a problem.

It's just that these ghost generals are not very concentrated, and although it is quite simple to kill, it takes some time to find them, but fortunately, within the twenty miles of the ghost domain, there are no monks active in this area, which is just convenient for Mo Wentian's carpet sweep.

In one day, eighty-one first-order ghost generals were killed, seventy-two second-order ghost generals were killed, and sixty-three third-order ghost generals were killed, and the number of ghost generals seemed to be decreasing by a multiple of nine.

Kill the second-order ghost general, you can get two wisps of chaotic aura, which will increase two points of mana after refining, and kill the third-order ghost general, you can get three wisps of chaotic aura, and after refining, you can increase three points of mana; It seems that if the ghost raises the level by one level, the chaotic aura obtained can be increased by a wisp.

In just this day, Mo Wentian increased his mana by 414 points. The speed of this kind of mana ascension is simply unheard of, it is quite a retreat and cultivation for more than three years, and even he already has a faint feeling that he is half a step away from the middle stage of Jindan.

On the second day, continue to penetrate into the ghost domain within forty miles, this is mainly the area where the fourth-order and fifth-order ghost generals are active, which is already equivalent to an ordinary mid-stage Jindan monk, although it is not as easy to deal with as the first day, but fortunately, the number has been sharply reduced by half.

It took a day for this ghost domain to be swept clean by Mo Wentian. But he was a little depressed. There are fifty-four fourth-order ghosts here, but there are only forty-four fifth-order ghosts, and if the number of ghosts decreases by a multiple of nine, it is calculated according to this law. The number of fifth-order ghost generals should be forty-five.

If you go further into the depths of the ghost domain. It is the activity area of the sixth-order ghost general. But that fifth-order ghost general couldn't find it? Wasn't he killed by other monks?

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian was a little anxious, as if he was a treasure that originally belonged to him. Suddenly being discovered by someone else will make anyone anxious. You must know that in the second day, he absorbed the refining chaotic aura, but his mana was increased by 436 points, and the middle stage of Jindan was already close at hand.

Don't dare to stay any longer, Mo Wentian is deep in the sixty miles of the ghost domain, there are sixth-order ghost generals here, and their strength is equivalent to the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, for Mo Wentian, although there is no problem to deal with, but it takes time and energy.

Fortunately, he has a golden-clawed mink bear, and with the natural skill of necromancer illusion, he is transformed into an eighth-order ghost general, first quietly touches forward, beats those sixth-order ghost generals half to death, and then swaggers forward to make up for the blow, and the chaotic aura of the ghost general's dedication is easily laughing at the dantian, and the speed of killing the ghost general is also as fast as ever.

It only took half a day to sweep this ghost domain clean, killing a total of thirty-one ghost generals and getting 186 mana, according to the principle of nine times decreasing, there should be five ghosts that will be taken by other monks first.

It was not unreasonable for Mo Wentian to make such a judgment, because while he was sweeping through this ghost domain, he found the corpse of a monk, who had been scavenged all over his body, dressed like a monk from the right path, and the dantian that had been opened was still dripping with blood, and it seemed that he had not been dead for long.

Although I don't know what the reason is? This monk was beheaded here? But judging from the residual breath of mana at the scene, it seems that when he was fighting hard with the ghost general, he was suddenly killed directly in the front.

And it was not a person who attacked him, the flesh and blood on his head were blurred, and he seemed to be pinned down by something, and a big hole was rotten out of his abdomen, which seemed to be bitten open by a mouth, and the golden pill inside was torn apart, making people cry in pain and die, this kind of fierce killing method seems to be done by a demon monk.

And in any case, it seems that the secret that killing ghost generals can increase mana has been like paper that can't hold fire, and it has been grasped by monks who have broken into this ghost domain, and the number of ghost generals is limited, and such benefits cannot be shared.

Speaking of this thought, Mo Wentian was a little anxious, the urgency of time pressed on his heart, and he immediately urged Liuyun Feishuo with all his strength, heading towards the eighty-mile range of the ghost domain, and the people who were active here were all seventh-order ghost generals, equivalent to ordinary Jindan late-stage monks.

Fortunately, although these ghost generals are not weak in intelligence, they have no sense of territory, and they will not act at will among their peers, especially in the face of higher-level ghost generals, they have the instinctive fear of facing the strong, and they are all panicked and at a loss.

The natural skill of the Golden-clawed Sable Bear's Death Illusion is brought into full play here, and the seventh-order ghost general will not notice any clues at all. Suddenly found that an eighth-order ghost general was here, like a sesame petty official in a poor countryside, seeing the ministers in the imperial city to check the people's conditions, they all respectfully stepped forward, but they were slapped on the ground, and they were honestly afraid that they did not turn around, and they were harvested in a daze.

Mo Wentian slashed the methods one by one in turn, almost invincible, in a very short time, he killed twelve seventh-order ghost generals, absorbing and refining to obtain 84 mana, he felt a burst of expansion from the dantian, and it seemed that he was about to be promoted to the middle stage of the golden pill.

At this time, the golden-clawed marten bear, which he had released to explore the way in front, suddenly let out a burst of ghostly wolf-like howls, as if he had found other enemies, and screamed in the direction of this direction.

Mo Wentian's expression couldn't help but move, if it was a seventh-order ghost general, the golden-clawed marten bear would definitely play a trick first, and then launch a sudden attack, cripple the ghost general to the ground, and the most proud ghost screamed a few times, informing himself to step forward to replenish the knife to absorb the aura, such a routine has already been very skillful.

How can it be such a shouting and screaming as it is now? It seems that it is deliberately hanging people to chase it behind, lest the person who is chasing it will be lost, and it will be attracted in this direction, isn't this golden-clawed mink bear preparing to let himself kill and take the treasure?

As soon as he thought of this, a black light flashed on the cloak of the Mo Wen Heavenly Ghost King, and his whole body faded and blurred in an instant, disappearing into the diffuse black mist.

In this ghost domain, there is a gray patch everywhere, the place where the eye goes is blurry and difficult to distinguish, and the visibility is already extremely low, but it makes the ghost king's cloak invisible and hidden, and it is played to the extreme of no trace, even if it is a strong Jindan monk, he doesn't want to have any awareness.

In the blink of an eye, the eighth-order ghost general in the shape of the golden-clawed marten bear had already floated into the place where he disappeared, and was looking around with his probe, two wisps of ghostly fire flickering in his hollow eye sockets, as if he was a little frightened.

At this moment, not far from it, there was a sudden burst of gloomy laughter, as sharp as an owl's cry, and it echoed in the black fog, which was obviously a little weird.

In the direction of that sound, there were two gray-robed figures walking out of the black mist, and the man in front of him was short and fat, but his head was extremely large, as if there was a chariot wheel on his neck, and a bloody mouth on it, which opened greedily, but saw two rows of wild boar-like fangs inside.

But the man on the right is the opposite, tall and thin like a bamboo, and the crunch of fried beans constantly comes from his bones, and he grows a section higher with every step, as if he is about to pierce the sky, which makes people see the creepy, and the sharp laughter comes from this person.

"Bamboo Bone Demon, it's not strange for you to say that this eighth-order ghost actually ran away when he saw the two of us!" The Humpty Dumpty man with the big head had a confused face, and said with a smug smile on his face: "Isn't it the name of our Night Tour Twin Demons, which has spread to the ruins of the imperial city, and even the ghost generals here are like thunder, scaring the lost dogs in a hurry." ”

"Big-mouthed demon, your head is so big, isn't it full of and urine?" The bamboo bone demon who was as thin as a bamboo pole was full of disdain, and said with a shriveled mouth: "The ghost generals are all from the spirit and ghost sacrifices, although there is no memory of the life of the ghost, but the personality will not change, maybe this eighth-order ghost general was a coward before his death." ”

"Bamboo Bone Demon, what you said makes a lot of sense!" The big-mouthed demon nodded slightly, a greedy look appeared on his face, and he licked his mouth and said, "The seventh-order ghost generals have already killed several of them with our hands, but the rest are like frightened birds, I don't know where the Dao is hiding?" I didn't find one for a long time, and it just so happened that this eighth-order ghost was about to be sent to the door, and it was for nothing to send mana to us. ”

"That's right, but the big-mouthed demon ......" the bamboo bone demon sneered, and said in a cold voice: "The two of us said that we will take turns to absorb the chaotic aura, and now this eighth-order ghost will be my turn, and the next opportunity will be left to you!" ”

"This ......

The big-mouthed demon was about to speak, but he thought that there was indeed such an agreement, and there was still an opportunity for cooperation later, so he gave up and said: "The old way, let's fight back and forth, don't let this eighth-order ghost general escape in vain." ”

"Good!"

The bamboo bone demon said this word, and at the same time as the voice fell, the bones in his body suddenly rushed straight up, like a knuckle grass that went straight into the sky, and the two hand bones stretched out in mid-air, like two iron pincers like crabs, and slammed the head towards the ghost in front of him.

The big-mouthed demon slammed into the ghost general's abdomen like lightning, a big mouth opened hideously, and a mouthful of bloody fangs flashed with a chilling luster, as if there was an iron mountain in front of it, and it could be bitten in two. (To be continued......)

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