Above the platform, an atmosphere of solemnity has reached a certain critical point.

A dazzling flash of lightning, accompanied by the heavy rain that fell again, seemed to have kicked off everything.

At that moment, I raised the metal stick in my hand high, and Uncle Hui roared with a King Kong borrowing, and then my master's opening word resounded throughout the platform.

I have forgotten what kind of fight it was, fists, stick shadows, flesh and blood, and I and Uncle Hui, who had already made ourselves to the limit, were no longer just defending in front of my master and them, but rushed into the black-robed people to fight, and in the open space of about one square meter around us, it turned out to be a 'vacuum' area, because everyone who approached it had been completely destroyed.

The corpses were scattered, and the heavy rain washed away the jet-black sticky bloodstains, turning into red blood, accompanied by the strange and irritating smell of decaying blood that permeated the entire platform.

Such a bad smell irritated my whole nerves, making me feel that the volcano in my heart had completely erupted, and now all I wanted was pleasure.

I have already killed my eyes, and compared with me, Uncle Hui can always maintain a calm, the difference is that the killing intent on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the King Kong phantom is becoming more and more lifelike.

That gave me the illusion that the angry King Kong was condensed by a strong killing intent, and the more evil it killed, the more condensed this King Kong became.

In the midst of such a wildest fight, I thought it was already the limit of magnificence, but Master showed me another kind of magic.

At that moment, I heard the most distant sound of the cave opening, ancient, vicissitudes, as if it came from the years stretched out a 'squeak' sound is not too loud, and there are even some hidden, deliberately low-key blurs, but it is like a knock on people's hearts.

At that time, due to the fiercest battle in my hand, the metal stick that had been deformed was being inserted into the chest of a black-robed man by me, shattering the spine, and piercing out At that time, Uncle Hui was grabbing a black-robed man in one hand, roaring, and slamming their heads together, and then in the air, the two heads burst into the bloodiest 'fireworks'

At that time, those refining corpses who were wearing different black robes and had been watching were also moving step by step, and were about to join the battle unintentionally, the originally dense black-robed people had been killed by me and Uncle Hui.

As for those blue-robed people, many of their spells have reached a forming limit, and they are about to start to break out

But with the sound of the ancient gate opening, everything seemed to come to a halt in this second.

Uncle Hui and I turned our heads at the same time, and the movements of those black-robed people with their teeth and claws seemed to be stalled at this moment, and those high-level refining corpses stopped, and the spells that were already ready to be launched also appeared a strange and stagnant at this moment

"What's that?" I couldn't help but ask in a low voice, but my whole mind fell into a kind of confusion.

In my eyes, there was a picture of the mysterious door being opened, but it was only half-open, and compared to the enormity of the door, the gap or half-open was not counted.

A strong wind blew out from the middle of the door, rolling upside down, and suddenly blew away the wind on the platform due to the casting of the spell, and the speed of the wind was extremely fast, and it filled the entire platform at once, and when it blew through me and Uncle Hui, my blood-boiling body unconsciously got goosebumps.

Cold, extremely cold deep into the marrow and soul of the cold! This is all my feelings, and I judged it at the first time, it was the yin wind, the real yin wind of the land of ghosts!

And the master was still standing under the door, the whole person pinched his hand, and the wind behind him blew his clothes, and at that moment, his whole person had a feeling of being in control.

It's always Master, no matter how far I step on your footprints and how far I go, you can still leave me a back and tell me that you are still the one who can protect me since I was a child, even if you don't rely on it, you can rely on it!

"What the hell is this?" I couldn't help but ask again.

Uncle Hui threw down the two refining corpses in his hand and said in a low voice: "Old Wu Yimai, please approach the ultimate peak of divine art - the gate of all ghosts." It can also be said that it is the ultimate magic technique combined with the art of inferiority! ”

"What do you mean?" I couldn't help but ask, why did the master cast the top-level spell of the old Wu lineage? What is the Divine Invitation Technique that combines the Inferior Technique, or the Gate of the Demons that is the peak technique? I don't have enough brains.

"Won't you understand it if you read it?" Uncle Hui estimates that it is also difficult to explain.

As soon as his words fell, a huge blue-black palm grabbed the crack in the door, and with the appearance of that palm, everything that seemed to have been 'pressed' on the platform just now was 'pressed', and at this moment it resumed again Another lightning slashed, and the wind blew again.

Among all the methods, the thunder trick that cast the fastest spell was the first to exert its might, and a thunder roar slashed mercilessly towards the position where the master was standing.

"No!" I let out a wild roar and couldn't help but run that way.

But a hand beside me grabbed me, and when I looked back, it was Uncle Hui who looked over there with a relaxed expression, and then said to me casually: "A thunderbolt, what is that?" ”

What is a lightning strike? For a mortal body, a lightning bolt is already an infinitely powerful existence, and I know this best, because when I came here, I was almost killed by a lightning bolt.

It was the moment of such a conversation, I was amazed why Uncle Hui was so relaxed, a crazy howl resounded throughout the platform, and my soul trembled by this howl, because I used to use the art of inferiority, of course, I knew what this howl meant.

That's the highest level of the ghosts I can invite with my skill - the Ghost King!

That's right, that is the unique howling sound of the ghost king, this shocked to the limit, I can't help but look back, I said a few words to Uncle Hui, and a huge illusory existence has come out of that door.

With a green face and fangs, a huge blue-black body, and a body full of a sense of power, this is the most common type of ghost king, the powerful ghost king!

This power refers to the meaning that the soul power is extraordinarily condensed, and the soul is incomparably powerful.

At this moment, the falling thunder and lightning was forcibly endured by the ghost king, so he let out such an earth-shattering roar!

"Go!" At this moment, Master's expression was no longer the obscene, indifferent appearance of his usual life, the face full of unkempt beard seemed so majestic, he shouted seriously, and the ghost king who had endured the thunder and lightning roared and rushed towards the group of blue-robed people.

"This" I can't express my inner shock in words, it turns out that the spell can be used like this.

But this is far from the end, one by one ghosts rushed out of that mysterious and mysterious gate, and hundreds of ghost kings, ghost generals, and ghost pawns poured out at once.

At this time, the sky also burst into the grandest 'fireworks' I had ever imagined, lightning and thunder, the wind was wanton, I don't know where the little fires fell, and the various 'existences' invited by those people in green robes, including ghost heads, etc., all over the entire platform at once.

"My old Li is in the same vein, with one enemy and one hundred, why not, why not?! Hahaha" The door behind the master slowly closed, the master put away his hand, put his hands behind his back, the twins opened, and suddenly shouted wildly, followed by a burst of bold laughter.

Uncle Hui and I inevitably had various spells next to us, but we were also surrounded by two ghost generals and a few ghost pawns to help us resist all this.

Yes, my old Li is a man, with one enemy against a hundred, why not?

I laughed a few times with Master, and at this moment, the volcano in my heart felt cathartic, I threw away the metal rod in my hand, and suddenly hit a approaching black-robed man with my head!

Yes, that's it, my old Li is in the same vein, with one enemy and one hundred!!