"General! Outside..."

Zhou Qing slammed open the curtain and rushed in, shouting out of breath.

"I know, carry me out and have a look."

Seeing Zhou Qing rushing back, I was overjoyed in my heart, and hurriedly ordered him to carry me out to have a look, that powerful ghost aura should be without malicious intent, even if the Moon Ghost King already knew that it was the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who killed him in the first place, it was impossible for him to make a move in front of me in front of so many people.

"Master~"

Zhu Yan called me, his face full of worry.

"It's okay, we're under the protection of the Zhengyi faction now, and there will be no accidents."

I patted her little hand to comfort her, and this Nizi hesitated for a moment before helping me climb onto Zhou Qing's back.

Changmei walked to the door in two steps, lifted the curtain to let us out,

Outside, the sky was extremely dark, and the wind was howling, blowing in a panic heart.

A huge human face floated in the air made of black smoke. I took a closer look and gasped, the smoke turned out to be a thick ghostly gas.

Although this camp is also on the mountain, its location is only halfway up the mountain, and it is still not close to the top of the mountain. This Moon Ghost King was able to manipulate his ghost qi to float here, and condensed into such a huge human face, how strong is this?

Could it be that this Moon Ghost King is no longer just a ghost king level?

I quickly shook my head and shook this terrible thought out of my mind.

I turned my head to look around, and many of the ghosts and monks had also come out of their hiding places, all of them raising their chin and looking at the dark smoke face in the air, waiting for him to speak.

"Senior, the strength of the Ghost King this month has to reach the level of the Ghost King..."

I turned my head slightly and whispered to my eyebrows.

"Not necessarily, with this method alone, there is no way to deduce the strength of the Moon Ghost King. You must know that this is his ghost mountain, and the mountains of the Zhengyi faction have some special magic circles and means that can increase our ability, and this month the ghost king has the means to highlight his strength on the ghost mountain. ”

Changmei shook his head calmly.

Hearing the answer given by Changmei, I just let go of the snack a little, if the ghost king of the moon really reaches the level of the ghost king, then we simply don't plan such things, just let the god of the sun sneak down the mountain, and directly let the city god go to the underworld to move the rescue soldiers.

"This Wang Yuexing, I hereby welcome you to my ghost mountain and participate in the recruitment of my sister. Of course, first of all, I would like to congratulate you all on passing my simple trial and qualifying for the ring. Next, I will have the remaining challengers divided into groups according to the registered name list, and after two days, there will be ghost soldiers leading you up to the top of the mountain to participate in the final ring battle. ”

Sure enough, this month, the Ghost King came to announce the rules of the ring match, but what puzzled me was that I didn't go up the mountain to compete right now, and I had to wait until two days later.

"Moon Star! When the news came out before, I didn't say that there are so many people and ghosts on your ghost mountain! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's fate, he would have died early! Now let's talk about what kind of trial, let's go up the mountain, it's not your plot to kill our lives! You open the mountain gate and let me go, Lao Tzu won't participate in this ring competition, your sister's stinky skin and ghost beads, Lao Tzu is not interested! ”

A tall and thin ghost in the crowd screamed, his voice so loud that everyone around him could hear it clearly.

I glanced at him and sneered.

If I were him, I would have found a chance to sneak down the mountain, instead of yelling and dying like a brain-dead man.

But there are still a lot of brain-dead children like him, and as soon as his words fell, someone immediately echoed him, and slowly a small group of people gathered around him, all of whom shouted for the Moon Ghost King to let them go down the mountain.

"Oh? Are you really leaving? ”

The black face in mid-air sneered and looked at the group of people silently.

A few of them smelled the danger on the spot, and hurriedly slipped out from the back of the crowd while people were not paying attention, and the tall and thin ghost who shouted just now was still nodding with a group of people.

Finished! This group is dead.

I said to myself, my eyes fixed on the group.

"Okay, I'll let you go."

Yuexing agreed as if in a compromise.

The crowd immediately erupted in cheers, but the cheers stopped immediately before they lasted a few seconds.

People were horrified to see that the smoke around the faces of the people began to drift towards them, enclosing them in a circle. They tried to escape, but the black smoke could not be broken, and a group of people were huddled together as the black smoke ring tightened.

"Ghost King! I'm in the race! I don't want to go! ”

Someone began to shout, and as soon as he took the lead, someone immediately shouted, and the voices of admitting mistakes and begging for mercy came one after another, which was in stark contrast to the arrogant appearance just now.

If the Moon Ghost King can spare them at this moment, then he will not be the Moon Ghost King.

The huge smoke man didn't speak, the silence was suffocating, and the black smoke rings continued to shrink, and when everyone was tightly huddled together, the black smoke rings stopped shrinking.

Looking at the sardine-like crowd and smoke rings, the smoke man laughed. There was no laughter, just a large, eerie smoky human face, and the chilling smile on his face.

A streak of black smoke drifted out again, slowly drifting towards the heads of the crowd.

The crowd framed by the black smoke rings began to struggle frantically, and they all knew that the Moon Ghost King was not going to give them a chance. Everyone no longer hides their secrets, and all the skills they can make have been used, and all kinds of guys keep beckoning to the smoke rings, and before the Moon Ghost King can do it himself, several people in the crowd have already been lying down due to accidental injuries.

The last wisp of smoke slowly turned into a flat plate shape, and began to press towards the heads of the crowd, and a few powerful ghosts saw that the situation was not good, and finally reflected, and began to attack the fierce ghosts around them frantically, preparing to swallow the ghosts to advance and fight for the last chance.

Scold.

I sneered and looked at the fighting crowd.

This is the ugliest part of human nature, no matter who is the same as ghosts, once they face danger, the first thing that everyone thinks of is to protect themselves, even if they step on other people's corpses, even if they use all dirty means.

The smoke man still looked at the crowd with a blank face, and had no intention of speeding up.

The thin smog board was still pressing unhurriedly against their heads.

"Roar!"

Not to mention, there is really a lucky ghost who successfully advanced against the danger of exploding. His whole body swelled in a circle, and the muscles of his body showed explosive power.

The ghost roared, straightened up, and raised his hands to the smoke board above his head.

The chaotic crowd finally realized that they couldn't break the smoke ring of the ghost king with their strength, and some people simply lost hope and lay on the ground crying and waiting for death, while the rest of the people held the last glimmer of hope and stood side by side with the advanced ghost, supporting the falling smoke board together.

"It's useless, if the ghost king's methods can be resisted by them, the ghost king will be worthless."

Changmei sighed softly and turned his face slightly.

I was still staring at the scene in the smoke ring, those dying and struggling people and ghosts had a huge impact on me, if I didn't have enough strength, one day I might be like these people, even life and death have to be decided by others.

I clenched my fists tightly and my breath was short.

"General?"

Zhou Qing sensed my change and shouted at me worriedly.

"I'm fine."

I took two deep breaths, adjusted my mind, and continued to look at the group.

Although many people worked together to resist the smoke board, it did not affect the speed of its fall in the slightest, and many people's joints crackled, which was a precursor to the imminent collapse of the body.

Syllable!

The first sound of bones shattering, followed by the crackling sound like firecrackers, these poor ghosts either had misaligned joints, or broken arms, and some of them directly broke their lumbar vertebrae, and lay on the ground desperately waiting to die.

It's like a bunch of rats under a hydraulic press, and all other efforts are in vain except waiting for death.

The screams, the cracking of bones, the squeezing of flesh, the sound of internal organs squirting out of the skin, all kinds of strange sounds mixed together, I listened to it and sent chills down my spine.

Soon, however, all the sounds died down, and the smoke rang out, turning into smoke and drifting slowly back into the human face, and I looked at the ground, where there was nothing but a boxy shape pressed out of the board.

The whole camp was silent.

In the Moon Ghost King's almost murderous performance, all the contestants were silent, and they had to weigh their own strength before resisting, and the people present were either not strong enough, or they were still thinking about the ghost bead, and no one would mention leaving at all.

"Guys, is there anyone else who needs me to send him away?"

The Smoke Man opened his mouth again, only this time, no one answered him.

"Very well, then please rest for two days, and in two days, we will see you at the top of the mountain."

The huge face chuckled and flew to the top of the mountain, leaving a group of stunned contestants standing there staring wide-eyed.

"Let's go, go back to the tent."

Long Mei patted me lightly on the shoulder, and led the way to the tent.

Before I saw the face of the Moon Ghost King, my mood had already begun to become heavy, such a powerful Ghost King, coupled with well-trained soldiers, plus the support of the Wang family behind him. Do we have what it takes to fight them?

There was a cold silence in the tent, and we were all silent, thinking about our hearts.

"Haha! Yin Mo, I've brought you something good! ”

The door curtain was suddenly opened, and Riyou walked in with a smile.