Chapter Seventy-Six: The Black Ghoul
Crazy knife Song San carried the knife and stood outside the ghost prison, looking confused.
He hesitated a little on the way to chase Rowan, so he didn't get out of this mass grave until now, and immediately saw the birdcage-like ghost prison!
A black mist shrouded the dungeon, preventing him from seeing through the cracks.
In that case, the mad knife Song San subconsciously touched his knife.
The knife was four feet long and three inches wide, the back of the knife was very straight, and the whole knife was made of heavy iron, so heavy that ordinary people could not even pick it up and wield it!
This knife is called "Crazy Lan", and it is all that Crazy Knife Song San has now!
Next, he used his true qi, gave birth to knife qi, and with a hint of "try it", he raised his knife and slashed!
The next moment, even he himself didn't expect that the sword qi he swung with all his strength would really tear this ghost prison apart in an instant!
"Could it be that the demons in the hell prison did this on purpose to lure me in?"
At that moment, he even had such suspicions, after all, compared to the ghost prison of the great snake, this ghost prison was too fragile!
But after he saw Rowan in the ghost prison through the torn hole, he still chose to enter it.
......
At that time, the black-robed man's cruel laughter had not stopped, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he couldn't suppress the smugness.
In the end, in a hurry, he blocked the long flag, and finally covered his face, and a hoarse voice came out from behind the long flag: "Zhao Qiankun, I didn't expect you to have such strong reinforcements! But this ghost prison was just built by me! If I use it seriously, no one will be able to break my ghost prison!"
"Uh-huh, I know. ”
Luo Wen nodded in agreement, thinking that this black-robed man was probably even weaker than he expected......
The threatening voice of the black-robed man Zhao De continued to come from behind the long flag: "Zhao Qiankun, don't think that I don't know that you are mocking me! You have mocked me like this since I was a child! You have mocked me for twenty-eight years! I will never be deceived by you again...... With this Dementor Banner here, even if you have two more reinforcements, you won't be able to escape from me!"
After that, the long banner in his hand suddenly became bigger and longer, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pitch-black order flag that was two feet long!
"Dementor Banner, Rise in the Wind! Black Demon, Possess Yourself!"
As he roared, a pitch-black demon emerged from the dementor banner!
These black demons are completely different from the ghasts before them, each one exudes the breath of a great ghost, and as soon as they emerge from the dementor flag, they immediately float towards the surrounding ghouls!
When the black demons possessed the ghouls, those ghouls suddenly mutated, and the black smoke around them poured into their bodies frantically, causing their bodies to expand rapidly!
After a few breaths, the ghoul possessed by the Black Demon had a tall body of more than three meters!
This is the killer weapon of the black-robed man Zhao De, his real strength is all on a long banner in his hand, which is called "Soul Flag", which is a series of secret treasures with Soul Beads!
The ghouls possessed by the black demon have the strength to surpass the big ghost in an instant, and each one is not inferior to the corpse soldiers of the hundred battles!
The black-robed man Zhao De has actually always been possessed by such a black demon, so he can beat the great monk to a serious injury with his bare hands!
Crazy Knife Song San was walking next to a black ghoul, and when the black ghoul found him, he turned around and slapped him!
With this palm, the rich black evil qi gathered into his palm, forming a giant palm that covered the sky!
The crazy knife Song Sanyan is fast, and the backhand is a knife slash!
But the sword qi that smashed the ghost prison couldn't smash the giant palm!
He was startled, his feet moved wildly, and he hurriedly dodged back.
"Boom!"
The giant palm slapped on the ground, smashing out a huge hole two or three meters in diameter!
The hole was covered with signs of corrosion, and black gas was slowly coming out.
"If this is slapped on my body, I'm afraid half of my body will be gone! These ghouls are more destructive than the original corpse soldiers!"
Crazy Knife Song San was shocked in his heart, and his footwork under his feet worked, and he hurriedly rushed towards Luo Wen.
In this mass grave, only Rowan's side can make him feel safe.
But now that the Black Squir has locked him in, how can he let him escape easily?
In an instant, he was surrounded by three black ghouls!
From the gap between the three black ghouls, he could see more black ghouls pounced on Rowan!
Those ghouls were so dense that he couldn't see Rowan's figure!
"Is it the heavens that are going to kill me?"
At this moment, this thought involuntarily flashed through his mind.
From the moment his family was ruined, he knew that he was by no means a person favored by God, and after failing in the three lecture halls in turn, he was even more demonic, desperate, only to feel that God was unfair, the world was unfair, and he was the embodiment of the tragedy that was targeted by the whole world!
Now, it's finally time for death!
He suddenly realized that he had no way to escape!
In despair, the crazy knife Song San subconsciously clenched his only remaining knife, and he still had a family revenge to be avenged!
He can't die yet.
But the three-headed black ghoul came out with three palms, and the giant palm condensed by the black qi completely blocked all his escape routes.
He swung a knife with all his might, but the sword qi was directly shattered by the giant palm.
He closed his eyes.
......
"Do you regret it?"
Waiting for the moment of death, Crazy Knife Song San suddenly heard a voice in his head.
"What regrets?"
He asked subconsciously.
The voice in his head was silent for a while, and after a while it sounded again: "Do you regret it?"
It's still the same problem.
Crazy Knife Song San replied: "Why regret it?"
(Rowan: Can you hurry up? Don't grind, how do I know you have something to regret? My holy spirit is very expensive!)
The voice just repeated, "Do you regret it?"
Under these three consecutive questions, the crazy knife Song San's mind flashed what he had done in his life, starting from choosing the knife path as a child, to the inexplicable slaughter of the whole family, and finally fixed on a face that he will never forget!
His anger that was silent in the depths of his heart suddenly ignited: "I, Song San, have acted all my life and never regretted it!"
The voice was loud and sound, and there was no cowardice.
"That's good. The voice in his head finally changed, "Open your eyes, kill the ghoul in front of you, and I'll show you a clear way." ”
"The ghoul in front of me, I'm obviously surrounded by three-headed ghouls......"
Crazy Knife Song San opened his eyes hesitantly, but was stunned to find that the whole world had changed!
There was really only one of the three ghouls surrounding him, and even the entire mass grave had disappeared, only some gray-white residues remained on the ground, and the ghost rider holding the long flag and wearing a black robe had already stepped on the ground.
"What the hell happened?"
He didn't have time to think about it that much, because the ghoul in front of him was already roaring and rushing towards him.