Chapter 421: Specifically restraining you

It's just that this ghost is like a broken doll sewn together by needles and threads, and there are countless terrifying patterns like centipedes on the body, which looks hideous and terrifying.

"Since my debut, you're the first person to push me into this situation! I wanted to kill you directly, but I don't want to kill you now! I'm going to imprison you, make you a war slave, and become a loyal dog under my hands!" ”

The ghost pursed his lips and reached out to regain his grip on the bone sickle that had fallen into the sea. And in the few breathing practices of speaking, all the centipede scars all over his body disappeared, and the ghosts returned to their original appearance again.

"What kind of power is this? It's scary! In order to counteract the erosion of this force, it actually cost me 20% of my strength! ”

"This is the power of annihilation, specially designed to restrain mongrels like you!"

The change in the ghost looked at Wang Yan's scalp numb, not that the other party was so powerful that it was terrifying, but that it was too disgusting!

"Hybrids? This body is indeed a mongrel! But that's okay, as long as I can kill you! ”

The ghost grinned with a hideous expression, but before he could continue to speak, several more sword qi shot out.

"Sneer......"

The piercing tearing sound sounded again, and several sword qi instantly sliced the ghost into pieces all over the sky.

There is no doubt about the power of annihilation, but under such a terrible erosion, the ghosts were able to recover quickly. And not only that, the energy fluctuations in the ghost body's body did not decrease, on the contrary, it became much stronger. According to rough estimates, the strength in the ghost's body at this time is at least fifty percent stronger than when it first appeared!

This is no longer the effect that bloodlines and magic tricks can achieve, and there are other reasons for deciding.

Thinking of this, a hint of coldness flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and his divine sense kept sweeping to explore the surrounding situation.

He suspected that the ghost had used some special method to increase the energy in his body, otherwise even if he could offset the erosion of the annihilation power, it would not be possible to withstand such a huge consumption.

"What are you looking for? Want to know why I don't care about energy consumption at all? ”

The ghost who recovered again had a distorted face, licked his lips with a crimson tongue, stared at Wang Yan and said, "Actually, it's okay to tell you!" My soul is connected to a huge space, which is full of spirit stones and spiritual liquid! Although the current state consumption is huge, the spirit stones and spiritual liquid in it are enough for me and you to spend a few years! Hahahaha......"

Wild laughter sounded in his ears, but Wang Yan didn't pay attention to it, still carefully perceiving the movements around him.

It seems that he is impatient, or he may be afraid of Wang Yanxian. A hint of nervousness flashed across the ghost's hideous face, and then he rushed forward with a bone sickle with a roar.

"It should be true that energy can be replenished quickly, but it definitely won't be what he says it is!"

Although he was looking for something strange around him, the look that flashed in the ghost's eyes was caught in his eyes. Therefore, knowing that his judgment was correct, Wang Yan was very determined, and with a wave of his hand, a few sword qi slashed out.

"Sneer......"

The sword qi slashed at the ghost's body, but it didn't slash him into pieces like before. Although the flesh and bones were shattered, this time they resisted stubbornly.

There is no doubt that after several disintegrations and fusions, the Oni's body has become much more resistant to the power of annihilation.

"Come on! A few more times and I'll be completely immune! Hahaha......"

The piercing laughter echoed around, and the ghost roared angrily, and the huge bone scythe in his hand slashed towards Wang Yan.

He and Wang Yan's cultivation are both in the late stage of the merger, and their combat power is almost the same. Although it is difficult to accept that such a small place in the poor countryside will have a ghost hand like Wang Yan, I have to say that he is really a little scared.

The horror of the power of annihilation is unimaginable, although it is resisted stubbornly, but the price paid is very great. He needed to expend a huge amount of energy to counteract the erosion of the force of annihilation, but now his body was almost unable to withstand the impact of energy.

It didn't take too many of these attacks, and after three more he would have to explode. Although he didn't lose his life, he couldn't run away from the serious injury.

Therefore, the ghost can only attack first, otherwise it won't be long before he dies.

"Dang!"

One night, the sword and the bone sickle collided again, the aura shattered, and sparks flew everywhere. Blade after blade slammed into spider web-like spatial cracks, and terrifying power raged wildly.

The ghosts' attacks are rough, and they don't have much skill, let alone back to basics.

But such a trick is full of wildness and tyranny, relying purely on great power to oppress the other party.

Wang Yan's swordsmanship is very different, so he has no intention of confronting the other party, but constantly crosses one trajectory after another, cutting the skin of the ghost's body open.

With the attack after attack, the damage caused to the ghosts under the same power became smaller and smaller, while the power accumulated in the opponent's body became more and more terrifying.

Although it is still in the late stage of merging, the power of the ghosts has increased several times. Even if Wang Yan has been quenched many times, he is still inferior in pure strength.

However, in many cases, the battle is not based on whose strength is greater, but more about the cooperation of strength, skill, wisdom, etc., and Wang Yan is in this state at this time.

"It didn't work! You can't kill me! ”

The broken body healed again, the ghost laughed wildly, and the attack became even more violent, until Wang Yan was defeated and retreated.

"I see!"

After being forced back by the ghosts for thousands of meters in a row, a light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes. After such a long period of entanglement, Wang Yan finally realized the reason for the crazy increase in the strength of the ghosts.

"What's that?"

Hearing Wang Yan's murmuring, and then looking at his expression from thinking to abruptness, the ghost couldn't help but reveal a trace of nervousness in his eyes.

His techniques are hidden, and he has been extremely proficient after using it for an unknown number of times, but in the face of Wang Yan, he feels as if he has been seen through.

Those eyes were full of coldness, but they were so wise. Under his crazy attack, there was no panic and impatience, but more and more calm.

The more violent the attack of the ghosts became, but the brighter the light in Wang Yan's eyes, the more worried the ghosts became more and more worried.

"Right here!"

With a loud shout, Wang Yan's sword in his hand swung out countless sword qi, but his figure quickly retreated.

"Not good!"

Seeing Wang Yan's sudden movements, the ghost screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and he wanted to continue to entangle, but he was instantly split into a pile of minced meat by the sword qi.

Ignoring the ghost who was about to recover, the space in Wang Yan's hand suddenly distorted, and in the next moment, several inferior spirit stones appeared in his hand.