Chapter 51: The Ghost Whisperer in the Terminal Stage of Cancer
"I swear with my life to the eternal darkness that the day Su Liuye kills the Ghost Whisperer will be my life."
A faint black glow silently circled around and then vanished.
The oath is not an oath to a god, but an oath to some powerful and god-like being in the eternal abyss.
The existence of the gods is questionable, but the abyss does stretch across the continent.
Once a vow is made, it will be answered and it will be executed.
Now that the oath has been made, Yi Feng said, "I can give you a reward first." He raised his hand, and the wind rose slightly, "The breeze and drizzle ten thousand swords extinguish this spiritual technique, and use spiritual power to transform sword rain, in fact, it is just an entry." Its real power lies in controlling the ten thousand swords to form a formation and attack. I'll teach you how to 'form a formation' first......"
He had just started when he heard Liuye say in a solemn tone: "Well, okay, I will." β
......: "Don't you geniuses talk about the Basic Law now?"
Liuye walked into the jungle alone.
The night is deep, and the forest is even more forested, which seems very eerie.
The faint call of "Ah Ye ......" sounded faintly, like the most intimate whispers between lovers, full of tenderness and infinite affection.
The voice made her trance: "Bingbing? When I looked up, I saw Yi Bing in a snow-white dress, standing in front of Tingting.
Her whole person seemed to be three points transparent, and there was a crystal soft light like jade. She opened her lips and called softly: "Ah Ye, come here." β
Liuye was stunned and walked towards her step by step.
Seeing that the outstandingly colored skin was getting closer and closer, the corners of Yi Bing's lips couldn't help but hook slightly. But before her smile could spread, Liuye's stunned expression suddenly fell, and the cold light in her hand suddenly appeared!
The bright dagger stabbed straight into Yi Bing's chest.
But "Yi Bing" still maintained that smile, not diminishing in the slightest: "Although I don't look down on this skin, but I don't have any other skins at this time, how can you destroy it like this?" β
Ignoring it, Liuye retreated, distancing himself from the strange ghost-whisperer. I saw that the dagger was still as white as snow, and not a drop of blood was stained.
"Flowing Night," the ghost whisperer's voice changed, no longer the voice of Yi Bing in his memory, but extremely coquettish, full of smiles, "Speaking of which, I am also curious, why: you have no reaction to my charm?" Of the thousands of people I have met, there is not one, not even the Pope of Light, who has not been as unaffected as you. β
It was windy.
Liuye doesn't talk nonsense with it, and directly the breeze and drizzle and ten thousand swords kill the face.
"Yikes!" The ghost whisperer pretended to exclaim, but his figure stood still, "Slightly drizzle and ten thousand swords extinguished? Could it be that Yi Feng's kid called you here? He giggled, "That boy treated me so well, he first gave me a pair of skins, and then he sent you to me." β
The fine sword light hit "Yi Bing", penetrating but achieving nothing.
Liuye doesn't believe in evil, and controls the sword to come back and forth.
The Ghost Whisperer fluttered away like a white hair, and complained coquettishly: "Okay, don't destroy my skin again." Seeing the sword chasing after him like a shadow, he stopped his body in the air, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, he swept it all to pieces.
Liuye's face changed slightly, and he heard it smile slightly coldly: "I am also a high-level level in the end, no matter what, it is more than enough to clean you up." β
Ground Tier!
The low-level can only know the general idea of the high-level cultivation induction. She knew that the Ghost Whisperer was a ground level, but she never expected it to be a ground level.
Looking at the little jade-like face with coldness, the ghost whisperer's expression couldn't help but be confused: "Liuye, you are really the most beautiful person I have ever seen, I can't bear to let you do it......"
"......" Liuye felt that he still had a chance.
The ghost whisperer said, "Wouldn't it be good to be seduced by me and live happily for two years?" I will treat you very well, so that you may enjoy all the joys of the world. β
"Oh?" Liuye asked, "Then do you know what I want?" β
"What do you want?" The Ghost Whisperer laughed proudly, "I'm afraid you don't know what I'm capable of. With my ability, there is nothing in this world that I can't get! β
"I wantβ" Liuye suddenly attacked, "is it feasible for you to die?" β
The Ghost Whisperer is in the advanced stage of facial cancer, and hates such an unaesthetic melee the most. But Liuye just looked at her temperament and stared at her appearance.
"Su Liuye!" The Ghost Whisperer became angry, "You don't know how to lift! Its hands suddenly became claw-shaped, and the original slender hands burst open, and in the blink of an eye, they became a pair of pale green hideous beast claws.
Its hand waved like the wind, grabbing the night at once.
"You ......" Liuye only felt that there seemed to be a thousand forces on his claws, and he suddenly struggled and couldn't move.
The ghost whisperer snorted coldly, and with a flick of his other hand, it turned into a slender jade hand again, clasped Liuye's chin, and bent his fingers to flick a black pill into her mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth, and Liuye barely reacted, so he couldn't notice it.
"What did you feed me?"
The Ghost Whisperer smiled, "Good thing." β
A minute passes......
Two minutes passed......
Three-minute ......
It couldn't laugh anymore: "Why are you unresponsive!" Suddenly, it thought of a possibility, its face sank, and its eyes narrowed: "Could it be ......?"
It was the first time that a ghost talker had shown such a depressed and cold appearance, and his heart was hidden. I heard it say indifferently: "Although I like your skin very much, but if you are ......" Before the words fell, its hand turned into a beast's claw with lightning and flint, piercing the heart of the night!
"Alas......" the ghost whisperer's expression returned to a delicate state, "I can't help it." With a sigh, he let go and let the corpse fall to the ground.
But the "corpse" fell into the air, and suddenly jumped away.
The ghost whisperer's expression was completely cold, and there was a deep killing intent in his voice: "Sure enough, you and I are the same, and you have been gifted by that adult." In that case, you can't be left behind! β
The Lord?
Flowing in the night, the mind is spinning. But the situation at this time did not allow her to think too much. The ghost whisperer was cracked all over its body, and a thick black gas overflowed from the cracks, enveloping it in the appearance of not being a human or a ghost.
A powerful, deep dark aura overflowed.
Such a terrifying aura was felt by everyone in the camp in the distance.
The priests woke up in panic, and the darkness of the night had suppressed them, and their spirits could not help but be even more helpless;
The Qi mercenary group was equipped and cleaned, and looked at the place where the power erupted with a wary expression;
Even though the formation was isolated, Yi Feng also felt it, and looked at it with a solemn expression;
Shi Xinghai looked in that direction, thoughtfully, and suddenly walked into the forest silently;
Yi Shuyu walked out of the tent and frowned slightly: "This breath ......"
Li Yuanzhou came to him with a shocked expression: "This dark power is so pure!" β