Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Humble Version of the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night

"Your Majesty, what the hell is this?" And at night, outside a small village, two figures appeared at this time, a man and a woman, and the girl's face was puzzled.

Xiao Mei'er, who had been taught a good lesson by His Majesty just now, suddenly felt that Miao Rao's village had an unusually powerful force, so she came over.

Touching my own peaches, it really hurts.

Your Majesty is really merciless at all, isn't he just teasing a little?

If you need it like this, it hurts to death. It's hot!

The face is a little aggrieved, and the price is too great.

Looking at the village in front of her, which was completely shrouded in a black aura, and couldn't see her five fingers, Xiao Mei'er's face was a little puzzled.

What she cultivates is also the power of the dark side, the power of Shura.

However, the power in front of him is a bit like the power of darkness, and it is not like it at all.

White figures, like puppets, walked through the village.

What's more critical is that they bite people when they see them.

It was a demon at all, and the people in the village couldn't escape if they wanted to, because the black aura completely surrounded them.

"What else can it be, a pirated version of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!" Ye Wuchen, who was next to him, saw it, his face was a little helpless, and he waved his hand.

The night walk of the hundred ghosts in front of him is really simple enough, and there is no momentum at all.

It is said that it is a hundred ghosts walking at night, but it is actually an exaggeration.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walking? This is a hundred ghosts night walking! Your Majesty, you didn't lie to me! My sister's Hundred Ghosts Night Walking is more than a hundred times more powerful than this. As far as the garbage in front of you is concerned, it can also be called a hundred ghosts walking at night!" Xiao Mei'er looked at the scene in front of her and shook her head helplessly.

These hundred ghosts, ordinary villagers can resist with weapons, and the lethality is very low.

If it was his sister's Hyakki Night Walk, the people here would be swept away in the blink of an eye.

My sister's night walk of a hundred ghosts is not comparable to this kind of garbage.

Even the realm of the Martial King will fall if you are not careful.

And this is the real Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!

And the hundred ghosts in front of him can't be called even a copycat version.

However, Xiao Meier is still a little grateful to the person behind this hundred ghosts night walk.

Otherwise, I don't know how long I will be taught by His Majesty, and whether my peach can withstand it is still a question!

"The Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts is indeed a very rudimentary version. However, this is not the purpose of this person. His purpose was the other one, seeing the sky above the village in front of him. Ye Wuchen's face next to him turned disdainful, and he pointed to the sky above the village.

"Is this the Dread Circle?" Xiao Mei'er's face was a little surprised as she looked over the village.

The so-called magic circle of fear is to make a person fearful, and then the people behind the scenes can extract the source of these people's fear.

As long as they are afraid, then the source is endless.

Therefore, this Hundred Ghosts Night Walk is nothing more than a secondary magic circle that instills fear in them.

And above the head, it is the real magic circle this time, the fear magic circle.

"Hmm. Your vision is okay. The people behind the scenes want to seize the source of fear endlessly. As for the big city, if such a magic circle pops up, some powerful people can detect it in an instant, and the gains outweigh the losses. And in these small villages, there are no great masters. Ye Wuchen nodded.

In an ordinary village, there would not even be a single cultivator.

What's more, even if there are cultivators, they are just ordinary cultivators.

The person behind this fear circle can be easily pinched to death.

No one could stop him from gaining a constant source of fear.

Ye Wuchen had seen a lot of people who cultivated in other ways, for example, among his subordinates, there were a few who cultivated in strange ways.

As for using fear to cultivate, this time, Ye Wuchen was the first time he had seen it.

"Then what if the people in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Circle have no fear?" Xiao Mei'er, who was beside her, looked puzzled.

What the other side wants is people's fear, so to speak, the more people are afraid, the stronger the power he can get.

And if the people in the circle have no fear and come to their senses as soon as possible, what will be the result!

"If there is no fear, then the first time must be death. Ye Wuchen's voice was cold, and his figure disappeared in place.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up, this is nothing, this is an illusion!" and the figure of a girl in a short white skirt in the middle of the village did not take long to come to her senses.

Looking at the people around him who were constantly falling into fear, his face became even more anxious.

If this continues, these people will die.

Scared to death, extreme fear caused the heart to stop beating, tragedy!

She couldn't wake up these people at all, and her face didn't know how anxious she was.

Woohoo

And when the girl wanted to wake up the others, white figures surrounded her, with hideous faces and bones all over her body.

The weapon in his right hand was raised and tore off at the girl.

"No, no, all of this, it's all an illusion! yes, it's all an illusion!" Miao Rao looked at the scene in front of her, her face was a little anxious, but she kept reminding herself that it was an illusion.

However, is it really an illusion? This made the figures grin even more.

Bang bang bang

However, before the white figures came into contact with Miao Rao, their figures were blasted into slag one by one, without any residue at all.

"It's ...... Ye Wuchen!" When Miao Rao saw that Ye Wuchen in front of her actually appeared in front of her, she rubbed her eyes, wouldn't it be an illusion again!

The person next to him was so powerful that he was shattered in the blink of an eye.

However, when he thought of Ye Wuchen's strength, he was relieved.

"I'm not an illusion, the things around me are not hallucinations!" Looking at Miao Rao in front of him, Ye Wuchen was completely helpless.

Hallucination, if he was a step late just now, Miao Rao in front of him would definitely be torn apart.

It is said to be an illusion, but in fact, it is only a tenth of the estimation that is correct.

The attack is real, and the ghost soldiers in front of him are also real.

The only illusion, the fear of only one person.

"Mei'er girl, take care of her!" Ye Wuchen, who was next to him, suddenly lifted Miao Rao's figure and threw it at Xiao Mei'er next to her.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm here to protect the people of this village. You come to break the formation. Otherwise, if the power of this circle increases, it is only possible that all the vitality of these people will be sucked away and turned into powder. Xiao Mei'er's face was solemn.

The other party obviously knew that the two of them had broken in, and they were already increasing the power.

"I see. Ye Wuchen heard it and nodded.

With Xiao Mei'er helping to protect everyone, he can also give it a go.

"Break it for me!"

Bang bang bang