"See the Ghost King!"

Zhao Kuo and Yin Bing appeared, all of them greeting Ji Yang.

Last time, because of Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo, King Hades asked Zhong Kui to tell Ji Yang about the part-time ghost king.

After Ji Yang agreed, Zhao Kuo and these dozen Yin soldiers became his subordinates, but since becoming this part-time ghost king, Ji Yang seemed to be using Zhao Kuo and Yin soldiers for the first time.

Even if they used bean sprinkling to become soldiers, they were just ordinary ghosts.

"It's the first time I've used you, and I don't know how strong you are. ”

"You have also seen that there are many evil spirits around you, destroy them all, let me witness your strength. ”

"Yes, Lord Oni!"

Ji Yang opened his mouth to order, and Zhao Kuo and more than a dozen Yin soldiers nodded and took the order.

How many ghosts there are around, I can't count them anyway.

But in the face of these ghosts, although Zhao Kuo and more than a dozen Yin soldiers had a somewhat solemn expression, they were not timid.

"After death, I didn't go to the underworld to report reincarnation, but I became a ghost and a wild ghost, and I gathered here. ”

"The point is that you still dare to attack the Ghost King, I will let your souls fly away today!"

Zhao Kuo seems to be the small leader of these dozen Yin soldiers.

Thinking about it, Zhao Kuo is a ghost cultivator of about two thousand years, and his strength is still quite strong.

The surrounding Yin soldiers may have been on duty longer than him, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are really inferior to Zhao Kuo.

No matter where you are, you are respected by strength.

The strength of the Yin soldiers is not as good as Zhao Kuo, so naturally they have to listen to Zhao Kuo.

"Kill!"

Zhao Kuo's words are not without the purpose of patting Ji Yang's ass.

But for this sycophant, Ji Yang doesn't care, he just wants to see what the strength of Zhao Kuo and these Yin soldiers is, and whether they can destroy the ghosts in the face of ghosts that are ten times or dozens of times that of him.

Zhao Kuo's voice fell, and the spear in his hand swept, directly sweeping the two ghosts in front of him.

The body was broken, and the two ghosts screamed and disappeared.

The other dozen or so Yin soldiers followed Zhao Kuo, waving swords and spears in their hands, and attacking the surrounding ghosts.

Under the attack of Zhao Kuo and more than a dozen Yin soldiers, it was their ghosts dozens of times as many as they were beaten and retreated.

In fact, except for Zhao Kuo, the strength of more than a dozen Yin soldiers is average.

Compared to the surrounding ghosts, in a one-on-one situation, the combat effectiveness of the Yin soldiers is indeed stronger.

But under the attack of ghosts dozens of times higher than their own side, it stands to reason that they can't be defeated.

Ji Yang noticed that there was a relatively special aura on the bodies of these Yin soldiers.

This aura is not an ordinary yin qi, but an aura that seems to be evil and very righteous.

"Black flames?"

This aura made Ji Yang strange, and while he was cleaning up the ghosts that took the initiative to attack him, he stared at more than a dozen Yin soldiers.

When Ji Yang saw that there was a circle of black flames on the Yin soldier's body, Ji Yang seemed to understand something.

The surrounding ghosts were obviously a little timid when they were fighting with a dozen Yin soldiers.

Their cowardice is not the Yin Soldier itself, it should be these flames on the Yin Soldier.

Looking at these flames, Ji Yang suddenly remembered that when he went to the underworld, the Yin soldiers and ghosts he saw also had this kind of flame on his body.

"Could it be that this is the benefit of being a ghost soldier?"

As a ghost soldier in the underworld, his duty is to deal with disobedient ghosts.

If you want to deal with disobedient ghosts, you have to have some means, and this flame should be a special means for the ghosts of the Yin soldiers.

Although this is speculation, Ji Yang feels that it should be eight or nine without leaving ten.

It's just that what kind of flame this flame is, I don't know it for the time being.

However, although the flames of these Yin soldiers will make the ghosts afraid, they can suppress some of the ghosts' power.

But there are too many ghosts around, and the suppression of more than a dozen Yin soldiers gradually weakens.

This can't be said that the Yin soldiers can't do it, the main reason is that there are too many ghosts around.

If there were one or two hundred Yin soldiers, it would definitely not be like this.

"Why, why is the number of ghosts still not decreasing?"

"Where did these ghosts come from?"

Ji Yang hit a Xuanhuo spell and burned the two ghosts to slag.

Looking at the ghosts that kept pouring in from upstairs and downstairs, Ji Yang's brows furrowed.

From just entering the building to the present, Ji Yang himself can't count how many ghosts have been killed one after another.

But the number of these ghosts has never decreased.

Ji Yang had an illusion, he felt that this place was like a ghost manufacturing factory, constantly transporting ghosts here.

"Scatter beans into soldiers!"

If the fight continued like this, Zhao Kuo and more than a dozen Yin soldiers looked like they were suffering.

Ji Yang's eyes widened, and he simply used the bean sprinkling into a soldier, and threw out several beans in a row, and there were already a large number of ghosts around, and there were immediately two or three hundred.

These two or three hundred ghosts were made by Ji Yang by sprinkling beans into soldiers.

In terms of breath, Ji Yang's two or three hundred ghosts are not the same, these ghosts don't have so much resentment and evil spirit.

And looking at the attacks of these two or three hundred ghosts that Ji Yang made, they were no worse than these powerful ghosts and evil ghosts around him.

The ghost that was collected into the soybeans by Ji Yang with bean sprinkling into soldiers is actually a kind of tempering.

In the soybeans, the resentment and anger on these ghosts will slowly dissipate and be transformed into power, and if Ji Yang is willing, he can send these ghosts to the underworld to be reincarnated.

If the aura of resentment and anger is too heavy, it can't be reincarnated, and it can only be dispeld.

"Scatter beans into soldiers, harvest!"

The number of ghosts in Ji Yang's hands is not as many as the ghosts around him after all.

After he released the two or three hundred ghosts in his hands, he then began to collect the surrounding ghosts by sprinkling beans into soldiers.

A handful of beans were thrown out at random, and ghosts were collected into the beans.

Accepting these ghosts, one can reduce the number of ghosts around you, and reduce the pressure on your side.

The other one, after receiving them, can be used for their own use in the future.

This is a win-win situation, Ji Yang felt that he was a little late in thinking about using this trick.

Ji Yang caught ghosts and summoned ghosts at the same time, and the number of ghosts on both sides gradually developed in the direction of balance.

"There are no beans, next time I have to ask Zhong Kui for more. ”

After the beans in Ji Yang's box were completely used up, he stopped somewhat reluctantly.

Now there are as many as five or six hundred ghosts on his side.

But the number of ghosts that kept pouring into the second floor from the first and third floors was still more than the ghosts on Ji Yang's side.

But under the leadership of Zhao Kuo and more than a dozen Yin soldiers, the ghosts on Ji Yang's side did not fall behind.

At a glance, Ji Yang saw a melee of thousands of ghosts in front of him, and the scene was still very shocking.

The generals and others outside the building also had shocked expressions at this time.

They had heard the sounds of fighting and screaming in the building, but what really shocked them was the ghostly fire fluttering on every floor of the building.

The number of ghost fires is too many to count.

"There are so many ghosts, and the whole building is full of ghosts!"

One of Vesso's subordinates whispered in shock......

(End of chapter)