"Ghosts are ghosts, they can't be compared with people, and they don't talk about human feelings at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOriginally, I was going to be a gentleman without moving my hands.,It seems that for you.,I have to use a pair of fists to speak! ”

Di Ming was also angry, and he said again and again that he just didn't listen. Could it be that he has been the king and hegemonic here for a long time, and he really regards himself as the ancestor here?

"You let him go, it's a test for him!" Lei Jin is a hand to stop Yang Lao and Spades, who are about to get up.

"Old Thunder! That's not good! Tests are tests, but this is a haunt's nest! The yin qi is vigorous, whether it is borrowing the power of the heavens or asking for help from the underworld, I am afraid that there will be no rut at all for a while! ”

Zhong Youdao twisted his beard lightly and questioned Regin's words. This was the first time he had taken the initiative to speak.

"Old Zhong, I know what you mean. If we make a move, even if Di Ming wins, it won't win the ghost heart. If he wants to win the approval of the Ghost Ancestor, only he can take down all the ghost generals in front of the Ghost Ancestor through his own efforts. Otherwise, once the ghost ancestor comes out, it is not something we can face now. ”

"Listen to what you mean, do you know the ghost ancestor inside?"

"On the one hand, I'm afraid its cultivation has reached that level."

"Huh? It's unexpected! It's no wonder that this place has its unique cultivation environment! All right! We're waiting, and we're not going to do anything unless his life is in danger. ”

Di Ming naturally heard the discussion behind, he didn't expect that there would be a ghost ancestor here, and his strength had reached that level.

Since even Lei Jin knows about this matter, then both above and below will naturally know about it. But if you know that there is a level of existence, and you still want to send yourself to complete this task, is this to hone yourself, or do you want to use this to get rid of yourself?

Di Ming hesitated for a short moment, and his mind was also a little lost.

"Ahh A cry came into his ears, into the depths of his soul, and even mobilized his divine consciousness, and a wave of grief suddenly exploded.

"It's not good, give me silence!" Di Ming realized that he must not be distracted now, and only after solving the matter in front of him can he face that matter.

But it doesn't matter if the immediate matter is solved or not. As long as his strength is insufficient, even if he learns the truth that is unfavorable to him, he can only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Thunder Armor, Fang Tian Painting Halberd!"

Di Ming did not call out the Netherworld Cold Armor that he often wore, but for the first time, he put on the armor made of the power of thunder, and even the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was condensed by the power of thunder and lightning.

His armament allowed him to exert a natural layer of protection for himself within a certain range. The power released by the thunder and lightning can make some weak ghosts unable to get close, and cultivating to be strong also produces a bit of fear.

"Kill!"

Di Ming shouted, and then kicked with one foot, charging forward like a thunder god.

The sound of "snort" kept sounding, and the weak ghost was purified by the power of thunder before it could even scream.

The more powerful ghosts resisted a little, and most of them escaped after giving up some of their limbs. A small part is with the spread of thunder, and it is also stepping into the ranks of weak ghosts.

The more Di Ming killed, the more brave he became, and the more he killed, the more he felt that the ghost in front of him was a little strange. They are so weak that even Sun Wei can kill them with his mouth.

"What's going on? Could it be that I have entered the phantom array? ”

Di Ming paused for a moment, and threw the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand into the ground, and the spider web-like thunder and lightning centered on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd spread in all directions, and it could be vaguely seen that there were thunderclouds above it.

The sound of "boom" thunder came, and a series of rolling thunder was split from the thundercloud, and with the cobwebs on the ground, it was a powerful bombardment.

With a "click", the scene in front of Di Ming's eyes shattered like a mirror, the white mist struck again, and those powerful ghosts also waved their ghost claws and pounced towards Di Ming.

Di Ming smiled slightly, mentioning Fang Tian's halberd is to slash left and right, the essence of the feeling came from Fang Tian's halberd towards him, this feeling made Di Ming affirm that his judgment was correct, everything in front of him now, the ghost he faced, was in the real world.

"Go ahead!" The voice of the ancient vicissitudes sounded again.

With the sound of this voice, Di Ming's speed slowed down, and he felt several powerful breaths approaching him.

A "buzz" sounded, and Di Ming vigilantly turned his body to the side, and a cold light flashed against his face.

"Coaxing", not letting him breathe, then sounded in his ears, out of the instinct of fighting, Di Ming is halberd rung.

The sound of "dang" was accompanied by a violent vibration, which made Di Ming's arms also vibrate. A fat ghost in black armor was smashing down from above with a copper hammer, grinning happily at him.

didn't have time to think about it, and there was a burst of *** in his heart, so he let his thunder armor burst open, and at the moment of the burst, he condensed one piece.

Although it takes a lot of mana, it's better than sitting still, and the results are significant. Whether it was the sword ghost walking beside him, or the fat ghost with a copper hammer, there was no trace at this time. Even the third threat from before turned into air in an instant.

The quiet environment allowed Di Ming to hear his heartbeat. This is not a good sign, there is always silence before the storm.

The sound of "Xiu Xiu Xiu" came, and several arrows burning with black flames broke through the air, sealing Di Ming's retreat.

Immediately after that, the sword light flashed, and it slashed at several of his key points.

As soon as the sword flashed, how could there be a hammer shadow, the fat ghost showed a figure that was extremely incommensurate with his figure, like a bird flying dexterously in mid-air, a pair of eyes staring at himself, looking for the opportunity to succeed.

"Oh yes, do they think they can eat themselves with just the three of them? The tiger doesn't threaten you, when I am a sick cat! Ice Thunder! ”

No matter how many ways you come, I will only go all the way, and I will drop ten times with one force.

Hundreds of ice thunders were ruthlessly slashed down with his angry emotions under the call of Di Ming's heart.

Under the power of ice and thunder, the thick white mist retreated completely, and even the three war ghosts disappeared without a trace. There is calm again.

Di Ming maintained a vigilant posture, and he felt that the current result was not what he imagined. Ice Thunder is a skill that I usually use, but why does it feel so awkward after I cast it today?

It's like picking up a teacup and drinking tea, how does the taste of the tea change? And those powerful war ghosts can't just disappear without a sound, which is too unbelievable.

Di Ming continued to stand there, feeling his surroundings with his heart, he was waiting for the next wave of more intense attacks. (To be continued.) )