Kasumi - the strongest strength
"This guy, where did it come from?" Mu Ziyun couldn't help but think in his heart, "If the person who called this guy out is still hiding around, then his hiding ability is really not small, this is a big ghost, maybe he even has to kill the master who summoned him out, could it be that he has already killed him?" ”
Mu Ziyun met those red eyes again, and couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. The silence for a long time made Mu Ziyun gradually lose his confidence, and he had to burst out with a burst of anger and pushed away the cold air in the underworld on his body.
Mu Ziyun whispered fiercely: "For you, I'm afraid that warnings are useless, if you want to go crazy, then come, I am a good opponent you met when you appeared in the yang world, but it is very good, I am the god of death who will send you back to the underworld, or make your soul scatter." ”
The ghost finally reacted, his changing face, Mu Ziyun looked at it for a long time, only to find that it was a smile with playful and contemptuous, it naturally appeared on the ghost's expression, as if it was the most expression he had ever done in his life.
The ghost's throat was inhaling and fattening, and Mu Ziyun could clearly see that he was breathing rhythmically.
"Hehe, poor ghost, don't go in vain, don't try to suck the breath of the yang world, it goes down your throat, but it has ever entered your body, you are already a soul." Mu Ziyun instantly felt the evil aura of the ghost, but he didn't start to panic like that, because the ghost made a human expression and reaction, the more like a person, the less terrible it is, Mu Ziyun stomped his foot violently, and two layers of fire and anger exploded from the soles of his feet upwards, and all the cold qi within a hundred zhang of him as the center was swallowed and eliminated by the flames.
The ghost seemed to be angry, recognizing the reality, and his throat deflated again. Then he began to laugh and laugh with tears, but the tears that did not know whether they were ecstatic or angry turned into resentment and swirled back into his body as soon as they fell on his face.
A large crow came from the darkness in the distance, and at the end of the darkness was an abyss like hell. A flame wing appeared behind Mu Ziyun's left shoulder, and the tail of the wing turned into three fire snakes, and the fire snake opened its fanged mouth and spat out flames containing molten slurry towards the crows. In a scorching sound, Mu Ziyun, who was cold, suddenly twitched, it turned out that his left shoulder was hit by a crow, and he had to turn sideways, but at the same time, the right side of his body fell into a group of black crows, these "dirty" things with resentment in the underworld actually used Mu Ziyun's flame as a bath, and easily swam into Mu Ziyun.
And Mu Ziyun's body that was hit all faded in color, turning it gray, and making that part of the body extremely slow. And that gray area is still gradually expanding, Mu Ziyun was covered with gray spots at first, and finally completely turned into a slow gray person.
Mu Ziyun even stared or made a frightened look of action became extremely slow, and it took more than twenty breaths to raise his arms to his chest.
Just as he was tired of adapting to this state and trying to escape, the wilted arm of the powerful ghost stretched out, and Mu Ziyun's body was suspended from the ground, slowly moving towards the powerful ghost. Maybe it was because the distance was too far, and Mu Ziyun moved too slowly, and the ghost deliberately teleported forward a few times, but even if it was the last few feet left, Mu Ziyun still spent nearly sixty breaths in the air.
Mu Ziyun was pulled in front of the ghost, but the palm of the ghost was always about three inches away from Mu Ziyun, and Mu Ziyun's head was still on the way back.
The open palm of the ghost was closed, and he just pointed at Mu Ziyun's body with his index finger, and in front of his finger, a black ball of light appeared, just like the white ball of light under Mu Ziyun's body of the Thunder King, but it weighed more and condensed more energy. Mu Ziyun's heart was still not slowed down, but his eyes slowed down, so he hadn't seen the ball of light yet, and the picture in his eyes was still hovering in the period when the ball of light did not appear.
In an instant, the black ball of light burst out with an oval-shaped dark orange light bullet about four hundred zhang long, with two thin ends and a wide fat middle, and Mu Ziyun was swallowed in it. The light bullet and the ground around the light bullet for five miles were destroyed by all the edges and corners. The earth was flattened and the middle was flattened.
And Mu Ziyun was lying in a black river that was bubbling with blisters and steaming hot, and his whole body turned from gray to black. The boiling black water shook against Mu Ziyun's body, but Mu Ziyun didn't react.
The ghost didn't look at Mu Ziyun, but stared at the sleeping bell in the sky thunder and fire dome, he smiled coldly, and said faintly in his mouth: "Providence, it's not in vain that I have suffered a thousand years of resentment in the underworld, slut, even if I turn into a ghost, I finally waited for the day of revenge, slut, let me tear you apart heartily, and I am willing to scatter my soul, I am willing to do it..."
The thunder soul and the fire beads flew out of the dome and came to Mu Ziyun's side, which was exactly what the ghost wanted, and he couldn't wait to break the bell into pieces.
Mu Ziyun is on the verge of death, no wonder he fell into this fate, his opponent is too strong, with a sealed short sword in his chest, the ghost still has the strength to surpass the realm of abandonment, and the ghost itself also has several special abilities that are enough to make him in the world back then, one of which is called "slow element", which is the technique that Mu Ziyun used at the beginning.
"Slow element" will make Mu Ziyun's body mechanism a hundred times slower, including pain, that is to say, the huge pain caused by the light bullet that Mu Ziyun received will not only be perceived slowly, but also greatly slow down the process of disappearing, and Mu Ziyun will continue to struggle in that pain until he dies.
The ghost's outstretched forgiving wings, although half of his left wing was missing, still sent it into the air, and he came to the Thunder Fire Cover, and with a flick of his fingertips, the Thunder Fire Cover was scattered.
Before the bell fell, it was levitated, but at this time, the demon tiger pierced out of the bell's body, and its humanoid appearance was still full of evil and evil spirits, but at this time, it also had a fear of the ghosts.
With a wave of his arm, a cloud of smoke appeared behind him, and seven or eight figures appeared in the cloud of smoke. Although the Demon Tiger did not speak, the Devil still heard its voice, and it turned out that the Demon Tiger said, "Let her go, she is not the one you are looking for." ”
There was a trace of confusion in the ghost's eyes, he looked at several blurred figures in the smoke cloud in surprise, and then looked down at the bell, and in an instant, the cold memory turned back thousands of years ago.