"It's really hurtful!" The Dream Mage's beard was trembling, according to common sense, it was impossible for people's ghosts to fuse together, and the scene in front of him must be Song Xinghai using some evil means.

The monster of seven ghosts does not look very terrifying, but it makes everyone feel uncomfortable and disgusting.

Making people's souls look like this is no longer something that can be described by the word pervert.

However, what made everyone even more frightened was that the ugly-looking ghost slave in front of him had a very strong ghost aura emanating from his body, and even the temperature around him dropped by a few degrees.

"Ghost head?"

Zhang Cheng frowned, his expression became serious, although his body was a corpse demon, but his soul was still a powerful ghost, and he was not completely sure of facing the ghost head.

But he thought about it for a while, and instantly put his mind at ease again.

Although the ghost slave in front of him has the breath of a ghost head, it is a patchwork of seven powerful ghosts, and it can be seen from the corpse mother created by Little Japan before that the man-made one is definitely not as good as the natural cultivation.

Just as Zhang Cheng was thinking about it, the ghost slave suddenly roared, and the ghost body flashed and flew towards him.

Zhang Cheng was not afraid at all, he met it head-on, and a mouthful of ghost qi erupted from his mouth, and the ghost qi turned into four pitch-black skulls in mid-air, and flew towards the ghost slave quickly.

As soon as the ghost slave saw it, his two big mouths opened at the same time, spewing out a large puff of black smoke and colliding with the skull.

Without a sound, the two ghost forces collided together, rolled a few times, and quickly dissipated invisible.

Zhang Cheng's eyes flashed red, and the mourning stick in his hand was raised, and with a ghostly roar, he hit the ghost slave on the head.

The ghost slave seemed to know that it was powerful, and he didn't take it hard, and the six eyes on his forehead opened at the same time, glaring at Zhang Cheng fiercely.

As soon as Zhang Cheng came into contact with the other party's gaze, he suddenly felt dizzy, his hand was slow, and he was approached by the ghost slave, and a breath of black gas hit the door, penetrating from the seven orifices, and winding towards the three souls and seven spirits.

Zhang Cheng woke up in an instant, hurriedly closed the seven orifices, forced the black qi entering the body out of the body, and at the same time, with a twist of his wrist, the mourning stick picked up the ghost slave from the bottom up.

The ghost slave was hit by the mourning stick, and a thick black mist immediately rose from his body, and a wound also appeared on the middle leg, and black ghost blood spurted out.

But the ghost slave didn't seem to notice anything, his six eyes glared again, and he flew back again taking advantage of Zhang Cheng's shaking moment, and hit Zhang Cheng's chest with four hands at the same time.

The ghost has no body, even if it is a powerful ghost, Zhang Cheng was punched four times at the same time, and the body was unharmed, but the soul was trembling and was pushed out by a huge force.

Zhang Cheng's soul left his body, flew backwards for a while, and landed on the ground, the red light flashing around his body, once again scaring the four mountain gates.

Li...... Ghost Spirit?

Zombies still have souls?

Is this wrong or not, it's getting more and more outrageous! What an international joke!

The disciples of the Four Great Mountain Sects felt that their three views were shattered again and again, and this time they completely became scum and couldn't pick them up.

Wu Weizi was even more stunned, and his lips trembled and whispered, "Ghost corpse initiate...... He...... He's actually a ghost corpse initiate! ”

"Senior Brother Wuwei, ghosts have no body, zombies have no souls, this is the way of heaven, how can there be ghost corpses in the world!" A disciple behind him asked in disbelief.

"There is no yang world, but ......" Wuweizi muttered, then woke up and said solemnly: "Don't say it...... Don't say ......"

Zhang Cheng's soul fell to the ground, and he looked down at the four terrifying black holes on his chest, which were just beaten out by the ghost slave.

However, he is now a soul body, and his injuries look terrifying, but in fact there is no major problem, and under the operation of the ghost power, he quickly recovers as before.

"It's kind of interesting."

Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at the ghost slave not far away, stretched out his hand, and the mourning stick flew out of the corpse's hand in an instant and landed on the soul's hand.

The mourning stick has been recognized, and for Zhang Cheng, both the body and the soul can be used.

Seeing the stick flower pulled, he took the initiative to rush towards the ghost slave, and a big battle immediately began.

The people from the four mountain gates stood outside the door, watching the two rays of light, one red and one black, constantly colliding in the room, and everyone was shocked.

Challenging the strength of the ghost head with the body of a powerful ghost, he can still not fall behind, this Zhang Cheng is really terrifying, if he is let go today, he will definitely become a great enemy in the magic world in the future.

Wu Weizi and the others exchanged glances with each other, and they made a decision in their hearts at the same time.

Now that Song Xinghai is no longer in their consideration, Zhang Cheng's strength has made everyone frightened.

For the magic world, the ghost corpse initiate is undoubtedly more terrifying than the corpse king, and he can't be let go today no matter what.

However, Wuweizi and they are not in a hurry to make a move, after all, Zhang Cheng doesn't seem to have made much effort to fight so far, and now it is just Song Xinghai who has summoned a ghost slave and let them fight first.

If the ghost slave can kill Zhang Cheng, it would be the best, even if Zhang Cheng wins, it should consume a lot of ghost power, and when the time comes, they will definitely be able to easily kill Zhang Cheng.

However, the two ghosts were fighting, and a group of mages of their own were actually standing outside watching the excitement, which if they had been killed before, they would not have believed it.

Just when everyone's faces were weird, everyone's pupils shrank at the same time, and they found that three cloudy thunderbolts the size of watermelons were silently drilled out of the ceiling, swaying along the roof.

And Zhang Cheng and the ghost slave were getting into a mess, and neither side looked up, as if they were unaware of this matter.

Without the supply of corpse qi, the power of the mourning stick began to weaken, but every time the stick fell, it still smashed the ghost slave screaming again and again.

However, the six eyes on the ghost slave's forehead are also very weird, and every time he opens Zhang Cheng's movements, he will slow down for a moment, and then the ghost slave will take the opportunity to counterattack.

came and went, and they seemed to be evenly matched for a while.

However, at this time, everyone's eyes were on the three slowly moving Yin Thunders, looking at the volume, these three Yin Thunders were the size of watermelons, and their power was absolutely terrifying, once they were split...... It is estimated that if you don't die, you have to shed your skin.

Only Song Xinghai was lying on the ground and couldn't see the ceiling, and he was still watching the battle between the ghost slave and Zhang Cheng intently.

Hua Long stared at the three huge Yin Thunders, his face was very nervous.

At this time, Zhang Cheng and the ghost slave are both ghosts, and they don't know who recruited these three yin thunders, in case they are the ghost slaves, Zhang Cheng may not suffer a big loss.

Originally, he was going to open his mouth to warn, but then he thought about it, such a lewd act...... Isn't it Zhang Cheng's consistent style?

These three Yin Thunder Eight Achievements were made by this kid, and he wanted to take advantage of the ghost slave to relax his vigilance, so Hua Long hesitated for a moment, and finally did not speak.

(End of chapter)