Chapter 479: Moths to the Fire
The powerful spiritual impact formed by the wails of the undead rushed into Ye Chen's sea of soul consciousness like a torrent.
Some of the strongest ghosts and ghosts at the level of low-level ghost generals were able to cast this kind of spiritual spell attack comparable to the peak power of the heavenly rank when they joined forces, and the undead spells of these ghosts were also rare, and I am afraid that they would really be planted if they were others, but it was a pity that they met Ye Chen.
If it was an ordinary person, just this one blow would be enough to shake his soul and completely coma.
But when it came to Ye Chen, it was useless at all.
He is a dignified demon realm lord who has been reborn, even if his cultivation has not yet recovered, but the level of the essence of the divine soul is extremely high, and it is far from being something that these little ghosts' spiritual attacks can shake.
As soon as these spiritual torrents rushed into his soul consciousness sea, it was like a river flowing into the sea, although it seemed to be turbulent and violent, but because of the huge gap in the volume of the two sides, they couldn't make any big waves at all, and they were quickly diluted and alleviated.
As for those crazy ghosts who rushed into the sea of consciousness along with the spiritual attack, they were directly captured and devoured by the incarnation of the heavenly demons in the sea before they could even figure out the situation.
After all, his Heavenly Demon Incarnation was originally refined from demon souls and ghosts, and he was the emperor and god among ghosts, as long as he did not reach the level of ghosts and gods, even if he was a top-level or even a peak ghost king, he would only deliver food in front of him.
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"Hehe, my manor is buried with tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts that I have collected from all over the world over the years, coupled with the Yin Soul Death Qi that I specially gathered with the magic circle, this place has already formed a realm that is almost a real undead world. β
Xius looked at Ye Chen, who was almost surrounded by many ghosts, and his eyes flashed with a smug and tyrannical light.
"So many ghosts and ghosts, under the coordination of the magic circle, collectively cast second-order necromantic magic, such a spiritual attack intensity, even a real saint-level master would not dare to ignore it, and it is even more difficult to resist and survive under the holy level, I don't believe that your Night Emperor can withstand it!." β
Although the second-order necromantic magic of the Wailing of the Dead is not a lethal magic, it can greatly interfere with people's consciousness of the soul, make people's will unclear, and it is difficult to react even if they encounter danger, and can only be used as a target.
In this case, unless his body defense is so strong that it is perverted, and people can't even break the defense, then wash his neck and wait to be slaughtered!
And things went in the direction he expected.
Under the attack of thousands of undead wails, the Night Emperor's body was really slightly stunned, as if he was suddenly distracted and in a trance, and even closed his eyes.
As long as he is not a fool, it is impossible to be distracted in such a dangerous battle, it is simply self-defeating, and it is obvious that his wail of the dead has worked.
Then I saw those death knights and black warriors who had just been repelled by the Night Emperor and fought back to slaughter them, and struck out with all their strength towards the stunned Ye Chen. In an instant, the shadow of the sword and gun tore through the void and roared towards Ye Chen.
"Masterβ"
Long Xiaohai couldn't help but be anxious when he saw this.
I thought that everything would be worry-free when the master came, but I didn't expect to fall for these ghosts like him!
It's just that he has not recovered from his serious injuries at this time, and even if he wants to help, he can't do it, so he can only scream urgently, trying to wake up Ye Chen.
At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes returned to sharpness.
In fact, he had just experienced a little bit of the uniqueness of necromancy, and he really thought that a little spiritual attack could shake his soul?
"Look for death!"
Looking at the death knights and black warriors who were besieging him, a cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and when he raised his hand, he threw a punch.
Buzz β
In an instant, a pale yellow ripple of power spread out from the void, like a mountain of huge force out of thin air, suppressing the audience, making the bodies of everyone present can't help but sink, as if the whole body has become much heavier.
In the next moment, a huge fist shadow as heavy as a mountain broke through the air and slammed out towards the death knights and black warriors who rushed up!
Five Emperor Divine Fist - Yellow Emperor Zhenshi Fist!
Bang!
There was a loud sound like the earth shaking.
The swords, lights, and guns burst and shattered, and the giant fist continued to crush out like a mountain of thunder.
The momentum of the giant fist continued unabated, and it continued to smash down towards the ground, like the top of Mount Tai, and immediately completely destroyed several death knights and black warriors!
Rumble!!
The fist came out of the town, and the bones were gone.
Under the punch, several death knights and black knights did not even leave their whole corpses, and they completely shattered and shattered, leaving only the residue of a place.
Black Samurai, Annihilation!
Death Knight, Annihilation!
"Shhhh
Seeing this, Xiusi and Nguyen Tai Yang couldn't help but gasp.
Xius couldn't help but feel a trace of fear at this time.
At this time, Ye Chen also turned his gaze: "Now, it's your turn." β
"It's not good, let's go!"
Ruan Taiyang was frightened, turned around and ran.
Xius was still unwilling, gritted his teeth and waved his staff with a spell, and a ruthless necromancy was cast again.
"Scourge of the undead, soul explosion!"
The next moment, the yin wind and mist shrouded in the entire manor were completely stirred and boiling.
"Woo~~~"
The terrible ghost crying and howling sounded, and the eyes of those countless ghosts and ghosts in the void couldn't help but show a look of madness, howling and swooping towards Ye Chen, pounced in front of him, and as soon as they were blocked by Ye Chen's body protection true yuan, they exploded directly.
The ghost explosion didn't cause much fluctuation on the physical plane, but it did stir up a strong wave on the spiritual plane.
Boom! Boom!
In an instant, these ghosts and ghosts all turned into crazy ghost bombs, like moths to a fire, rushing to Ye Chen's front and exploding.
Countless ghosts rushed towards Ye Chen like crazy, exploding one after another, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of ghosts exploded again, and there were more ghosts rushing towards him.
It didn't matter if one or two of them exploded, but so many ghosts exploded, and suddenly aroused a strong spiritual storm, and even caused the void to vibrate, rolling up gusts of wind, and the terrifying and disordered spirit swept violently in all directions, completely involving Ye Chen like a hurricane.
"I don't want to give up my hard work for many years, I don't believe that I can't destroy you!"
Xiusi gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Chen with a fierce gaze.
These ghosts and ghosts were all collected by him with great effort and energy over the years, but in order to deal with Ye Chen, he also let them out.
The furious spiritual power frantically pounded and tore at the souls and spiritual consciousness of all living beings it could touch.
Ye Chen himself was fine, with the stability of his divine soul, even if this spiritual storm was ten times stronger and one hundred times stronger, he couldn't help it.
But Long Xiaohai couldn't stand it.
Even if he was only affected by the aftermath of this spiritual storm, he couldn't help but snort blood from his mouth and nose, and his eyes rolled and he completely fainted.
(End of chapter)