Chapter 117: As soon as the golden light comes out, the ghosts disappear (ask for a monthly pass)
Boom Boom!
The Junction roared constantly.
The mountain-shaking cannon is cannon after cannon, and the explosion of each cannon can carry a large number of ghosts.
Even those ghost kings have to be careful.
If you take a shot without any defense, it is also very deadly.
The ghost kings scattered in all directions, and the first goal was not to kill people, but to destroy those mountain-shaking cannons.
There are more than fifty planes on the scene, which is the biggest reliance of Dafeng and others, and the ghost kings must not be allowed to succeed.
But the ghost kings are ordinary characters.
They were like no man's land, and in just a few minutes, half of the mountain-shaking cannon was destroyed.
Many ghost hunters and warlocks died at their hands.
If you lose half of your firepower, it will be difficult to suppress the ghosts below.
In the blink of an eye, the ghosts climbed the earthen wall, and the soldiers rushed out to resist.
But after all, there were too many ghosts, just like a black tide, drowning those soldiers in an instant.
"It's over!" Seeing this scene, the people above were disheartened, and there was no possibility of turning the tables around this time.
The Warlocks have exhausted all the Primogems.
Without the Primordial Stone, they would not be able to use their spells, and naturally there would be no fighting.
The dream builders are physically and mentally exhausted, with little mental power left, and can only be slaughtered in the face of the menacing ghosts.
Soon, the ghost tide did not engulf the earthen wall, and the horrific slaughter began.
The sounds of biting, wailing, and screaming were endless.
In the face of all the ghosts, only the ghost hunter still has the strength to fight.
But now the number of ghost hunters is not even a hundred.
Coupled with the previous consumption and the presence of the ghost king, is it possible to flip?
No, unless there is a miracle.
But did any miracles happen?
That's just an illusion.
Time passed minute by minute, and people kept falling.
In the end, only ten ghost hunters remained.
The ten men were covered in scars, several of them had severed hands and feet, and blood was pouring down.
They were close to each other, supporting each other, but there was no fear in their eyes.
The demons surrounded them, and their ugly faces were smiling.
The demons did not kill them immediately, but discussed various methods of humiliation.
"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!" the ten people shouted loudly, and rushed towards the ghosts.
This is their last dignity, knowing that there is no hope, but they have not given in.
In their eyes, there is no defeat, only death in battle.
In the face of the attack of these ten people, the ghosts did not pay attention to it at all.
After all, the current state of these ten people is a little more powerful than ordinary people, even the lowest ghosts can easily kill them in seconds.
Soon, these ten people were knocked to the ground by the ghosts, their bodies were mutilated, their mouths were spitting blood, and their breath was extremely weak.
But even so, their eyes were still full of fighting spirit.
"I... I... You can also fight. ”
They gritted their teeth, they had no strength, but they tried very hard to flip their bodies, trying to get back on their feet and fight.
When the demons saw their persistence, they were disgusted.
They couldn't stand it any longer, and they bared their claws and fangs, ready to kill them.
However, at this moment, there was a whistling sound in the sky.
A golden streamer pierced the sky.
The golden light illuminates the entire night sky, and the earth is dyed gold.
The demons involuntarily raised their heads.
It was a man in a peculiar mask.
There were six pairs of golden wings of light on his back, and his body was shrouded in flame-like golden light.
The person who came was none other than Yi Fan.
When the ten people on the ground saw this scene, their pupils suddenly dilated, full of shock.
"God... God... Is it?"
"Did a miracle happen?"
When he was surprised, ten golden beams of light were dropped from the sky, each falling on them.
The beams form a semi-circular mask that protects them.
"Who's coming?" shouted the ghost kings.
They have all lived for thousands of years, have seen all kinds of strong people, and know that those in the sky are very dangerous.
"I am the savior of the world, and you may call me God!"
Yi Fan spoke, his voice low and deep, as if the whole sky was buzzing with his voice.
When the ghost kings heard this, their expressions changed, and their eyes were full of anger.
"God? Little human beings dare to call themselves gods, and they really don't know how thick the sky is. ”
These ghost kings are all from the underworld.
I think that in the beginning, it was the gods who opened up the underworld and gave the ghosts a place to live.
For these ghosts living in the underworld, they are very respectful of God, and there is no room for the slightest blasphemy.
What Yi Fan said just now was a violation of the taboo of these ghosts.
Although he looked very dangerous, the ghost kings believed that their side had a numerical advantage, and he could kill it alone.
Just like that, all the ghost kings rose into the air, and without saying a word, they all sacrificed their killing moves to kill Yi Fan.
"Noise!"
Yi Fan glanced around, facing the menacing ghost king, there was only contempt in his eyes.
I saw that his hands were folded, and the flame-like golden light of his whole body suddenly expanded, forming a huge bell.
The attack of the ghost kings fell on the surface of Hong Zhong, like a stone sinking into the sea, and it had no effect at all.
Seeing this, the ghost kings were shocked.
You know, this is not an attack by a ghost king, but a dozen.
Even the Xuangong Realm powerhouse on the human side, they can't resist.
But the person in front of him was so relaxed, which made the ghost kings feel a lot of pressure.
This time, I'm afraid that it is a super strong person on the human side.
Yi Fan was able to resist the attack of the Ghost King so easily, all thanks to the Golden Light Spell.
The Golden Light Mantra contains the power of the sun to overcome all the evil things in the world.
The attack of the little ghost king can naturally be easily defused.
Like a drop of water can extinguish the sun?
The answer, of course, is no.
Yi Fan at this moment is the burning sun.
In his eyes, the ghost king is just an ant!
After going through so much, he now knows how strong he is.
Although he is only breaking the realm now, in the case of a full-level golden light spell, even if he is a strong person, he is not afraid, and he can compete with him.
Right now, when the ghost kings saw that their side's killing moves were ineffective, they decided to retreat first and go back to tell the higher-ups about the situation here.
But Yifan won't let them go,
"I want to go, it's too whimsical. ”
I saw Yi Fan wave his arms, and countless golden rays of light like tentacles shot out from his body.
The escape speed of the ghost kings is extremely fast, but the speed of the golden light is even faster.
In the blink of an eye, these ghost kings were trapped by the golden light, like tying up zongzi.
Immediately afterward, a large amount of black smoke came out of them.
The ghost kings shouted in pain, trying to break free with all their might.
But it didn't work, everything was in vain.
This is a full-level golden light spell, and it is either dead or injured when touched by ghosts.
is as strong as a ghost king, but he is helpless, but he dies slowly.
The true fire of the sun contained within the golden rays was burning their souls.
After a breath or two, the wails of the ghost kings grew weaker and weaker until they stopped.
The soul is burned to the ground, and the dead cannot die again.
When the ghosts below saw the fate of the ghost king, they immediately panicked.
Ghosts, like humans, are also afraid of death.
As a result, they scrambled to flee everywhere.
Ke Yifan will never let them go.
"Skynet, fall!"
In the next second, a huge golden net opened in the air.
The net fell, like fishing, and none of the ghosts escaped the cover of the net.
In an instant, all the ghosts were gone.
Quiescence!
Quiescence!
Quiescence!