Wang Meng seized this hard-won respite, holding the sword lion in one hand, kneeling on the ground on one leg and gasping for breath. Although Wang Meng broke up the fists formed by the evil qi, he didn't want to say a word, to be precise, he didn't even have the strength to say a word, so he could only gasp there.

The man in black obviously noticed this as well, and walked towards Wang Meng step by step. Every step of the man in black was like stepping on Wang Meng's heart, and every step made Wang Meng feel a little more pressure. Wang Meng really needs time to rest, not to mention the competition now, it is very difficult to even lift a sword, not to mention that he can only use one hand.

Just when Wang Meng's pressure doubled, the man in black suddenly spoke: "The donor has forced the poor monk to have no way out, so I can only use the last resort." This move is very dangerous, Master told me that I can't attract evil qi into my body before I have practiced my golden body, because I can't stick to my heart very well, and I am easily confused by evil energy, and eventually set foot in killing, and I will never be a Buddha. But as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, Amitabha!" said the man in black with his hands folded and recited the scriptures in a low voice with an expressionless face.

When Wang Meng saw this scene, he cried out again and again in his heart: "I said I don't have to work so hard, don't you want to die?" At the same time as the man in black recited the scriptures, the dense scripture tattoos on the man in black flickered and flickered, exuding a black glow.

As the man in black recited the scriptures, layers of black smoke gradually emitted from his body. Wang Meng looked at this scene with a slight frown, carefully observing the source of the black smoke, but unfortunately, Wang Meng did not see anything suspicious.

"Hmph, the evil breath is in the body. It seems that this little monk is about to go on a killing spree!" Anduin seemed to know this scene very well, and did not show a puzzled expression.

"Huh?" And at this time, Wang Meng also saw something wrong. The problem lies in the tattoo of the hundred ghosts on the man in black. Each demon tattooed by a hundred ghosts will have a circle of scriptures tattooed around them to suppress these evil spirits, and at this time, the scriptures that should be surrounding the evil spirits slowly change from a circle to a straight shape, and with slow movement, the suppression of the scriptures is lost. These demons who have lost the suppression of the scriptures have also slowly regained a certain degree of mobility, some of them show half of their heads, and some of them stretch out their hands first, they have only one purpose, to break free from this cage.

"Hiss~~ This!" Wang Meng took a breath when he saw this scene, "Is this to release and release these evil ghosts?" Wang Meng guessed in his heart. So Wang Meng mobilized all his strength, supported the sword lion, and staggered to stand up again to prepare for battle. Although Wang Meng raised the sword lion's hand and was still trembling at this time, he had no way to retreat at all, he could only fight again, or he would be eaten by evil spirits, so he had to give it a go.

"Come on!" Wang Meng said to himself. However, the man in black on the other side still ignored him, and still quietly read his scriptures there.

Wang Meng looked at the man in black and ignored his meaning, but he didn't feel any relief in his heart, but became more and more nervous. Because according to common sense, the more time there is to prepare, the more powerful this martial art will be. But for Wang Meng, the longer the man in black prepares, the greater the risks Wang Meng encounters in the preparation time. However, at this time, Wang Meng was already at the end of his crossbow, and it was already very good for him to stand up, if he wanted to go to the man in black, it would be absolutely impossible.

On the other hand, the man in black has already broken free from most of the demons on his body, and some of them are even completely free of restraint with only one leg. And the black smoke around the man in black had already gathered into a black wind at this time. All of a sudden, the black wind around the man in black suddenly rose, and there were many ghosts.

It didn't take long for the black wind in the black clothes to pass 2 feet, and the roars of evil ghosts could still be heard in the black wind, and even more, some evil ghosts had broken free and were about to come out of the black wind. But the dark wind seemed to hinder the demons from rushing out, and every time they touched the black wind, a scripture would appear where they touched it, and the demons bounced back violently. The demons were a little afraid of these verses, and no longer touched the black wind, but kept roaring there, and the roar became louder and louder.

People gradually became a little disgusted with the voice, and it made people feel uncomfortable and even a little irritable when they heard it too much. The scene gradually got out of control, and fights and bickering were staged in many places in the audience.

"The voice of the underworld still has a great impact on people, and it can actually subtly affect human emotions and make them irritable!" Anduin watched the audience's reaction uneasily, but did not give any instructions, just quietly watched what the man in black did.

Now the atmosphere is becoming more and more chaotic, and there are riots of varying degrees in many places. Just as it was getting more and more chaotic, the roars of the demons came to an abrupt end, and with it, the negative emotions of the people disappeared. The troublemakers looked at each other in amazement, and then looked at the man in black in realization, knowing that what affected their emotions must be the roar of the evil spirit.

"Look, what's that!"

"What!"

"It's in that black storm!"

The audience vaguely saw a demon larger than the other demons break free from the man in black, slowly walk to the perimeter of the black storm, and violently touch the black storm with his hand. The scriptures appeared in an instant where the large demon touched, but this demon was not bounced back like the other demons, but only made an electric 'zizi' sound from the demon's hands, accompanied by the demon's angry roar. Even this didn't frighten the big demon, it only made him more frantic to destroy the Black Storm. Gradually, this large demon actually tore a small hole in the black storm. Seeing this, the small demons rushed from the inside to this slit. When these little ghosts rushed out, they found that their bodies could not move forward, as if they were caught by something, and they could not move forward. Seeing this, the larger demon seemed to think of something, and looked back into the air in astonishment. At this time, a ghost king appeared in the sky at some point, covered in skin and bones, with a face full of flames, and extremely painful.

"I'll just say, how can I control these evil spirits? If the Burning Ghost King doesn't appear, it's really hard to say!" Anduin said proudly.

At this time, the man in black had already finished the scriptures. At this time, the Burning Ghost King appeared behind the man in black. Under the gaze of the Burning Ghost King, those evil ghosts looked very well-behaved, and they didn't dare to make any superfluous movements, even the big evil ghosts.

"It is worthy of being the Burning Ghost King, who controls the entire Evil Ghost Dao. It's just a projection, but it's still as powerful!" Anduin said.