Nine top-level blood clothes, even Zhang Zichen, is not so easy to solve, his ten thousand ghost body is opened, coupled with the god-killing axe, he will definitely be able to do it, but if the other party wants to run, then there is no guarantee that all of them will be killed.

After all, the top-level blood-clothes are no longer weak, they have experienced unimaginable pain for ordinary people, and their bodies contain amazing resentment, and the abilities of each top-level blood-clothes are weird and powerful.

Luo Kang, who was fleeing for his life, looked down at his mobile phone, and the next moment, his speed increased sharply.

A group of bloody clothes were stunned for a moment, but also sped up and chased after them, and the next moment, a pitch-black ghost in front of them suddenly unfolded, and there were dots of red light on it, like evil bloody eyes.

"Stop, this exorcist suddenly opened the ghost, is there a deception?" A top-level bloody coat shouted.

The rest of the bloody clothes frowned and were about to stop.

But at this time, at the rear, a bloody cloth rushed up: "Kill! Kill him, kill him, kill ....."

He seemed to have an extremely crazy desire to kill, his eyes were scarlet, his muscles were beating violently, and he was carrying a bloody bone chopping knife in his hand.

Seeing this kind of madman, even a group of bloody clothes subconsciously got out of the way.

"Rush brothers, kill him!" Who knew that this bloody clothes hugged the neck of the leader bloody clothes, took it directly, and swooped towards the ghost snake together.

He also shouted in his mouth: "With me and the boss taking the lead, what trap are you afraid of?" If you want to die, you will die first, and the two of us will die first! Let's go together! ”

Seeing this, the rest of the bloody clothes all showed expressions of admiration.

The bloody clothes that can be led by Ke are completely stunned at this time.

You're so .....!

When have I been so noble!

Who says I want to take the lead?

It struggled to struggle, and the scarlet aura emanated from its body, and its power was terrifying, but only then did it realize it.

Gan...!

The power of this madman is even more terrifying.

"Du Chong, why are you still stunned? Even if there is fraud, the two of us will die first! In the end, the leader of the bloody clothes can only shout like this.

After all, if you don't call all the companions behind, only the two of them rush in, and in the ghost, it will be a complete send-off.

"Good!"

"All up, slaughter this exorcist."

A group of bloody clothes swarmed up.

Ahead, Luo Kang was shocked, Zhang Zichen, before you came to our Weird Bureau, you were the commissioner of the Fool Bureau, right?

Is this special, the ghost can also flicker and go to war directly?

Soon, the bloody clothes rushed into the ghost snake one by one, Luo Kang's face also sank, so many top-level blood clothes poured in, and his ghost snake had a feeling that he was going to be squeezed.

But anyway, here's his ghost, that's his home turf.

"Evil Eye!" Luo Kang drank in a deep voice, and the next moment, the sky was full of red spots, Huo Ran opened it, and turned into eyeballs the size of a fist, and the red light bloomed, releasing an incomparably terrifying coercion.

At this moment, the nine bloody clothes that rushed in, and the bloody power all over their bodies were suppressed, and their bodies were imprisoned in place by silk threads composed of terrifying red lights.

But this confinement is temporary.

The resentment on the bloody clothes was stirred, and the red light was broken free and torn.

"Grandmaster Zhang, I won't last long!" Luo Kang shouted.

"Okay." A calm voice sounded, and the next moment, a group of bloody clothes saw a terrifying scene, the companion who came in with the leader of the bloody clothes in his arms before, on his arm, violently forced, and the blood surged.

"Click...!"

The head of the bloody clothes was squeezed alive.

Not only that, but this bloody cloth suddenly appeared, with hideous, terrifying grimaces, his body suddenly rose to five or six meters, and the yin qi in his body became more and more intense, and on his body, countless ghost wails came out.

This is a body full of resentment, formed by countless sneaky and the last resentment before death.

Even if you see a ghost, you will feel that you have seen some kind of terrifying monster.

"What the hell is this?"

"Just now, it disguised itself as our companion and mingled with our ranks?" A top-level bloody coat, feeling a chill in the back,

"It's terrible, this kind of monster has come in, and we don't even notice it."

A group of bloody clothes, their faces are very ugly, this kind of ghost-killing monster was actually beside them just now, if they wanted to do it just now, any one of the bloody clothes present could be killed instantly.

"Hehe, it's all prey!" At this time, Zhang Zichen turned around and looked at a group of bloody clothes and grinned, and the terrifying faces on his body were also smiling.

Terrifying resentment shock, this is a terrifying power that belongs to the half-step abyss level.

At this moment, the bloody clothes and their faces completely changed.

The ghost snake can only trap them for a moment, which is a small problem, but the key is that the current enemy is a half-step abyss, and this trapped time is enough for it to kill all the ghosts.

The next moment, Zhang Zichen moved, his figure was amazingly fast, and he slashed wildly with the god-killing axe in his hand, and the grimaces on the ten thousand ghosts all showed hideous expressions, blessing him with strength.

"Poof....!"

The terrifying force slashed out, and the two top-level blood clothes that were close to each other became shattered corpses on the spot.

"Ding, kill a top-level bloody coat and get 99950 play points."

"Ding ,...."

The next moment, Zhang Zichen stepped on the ground with his big feet, which seemed to be very slow, but on his body, a layer of pale black pseudo-ghosts unfolded, and his body appeared in front of another bloody cloth in an instant.

"Thorns....!"

This kind of slaughter continued in Luo Kang's ghost, barely three breaths, nine bloody clothes, only one was left, and at this moment, Luo Kang finally couldn't hold on anymore: "Grandmaster Zhang, I can't do it anymore!" ”

He shouted, and the ghost collapsed.

"It's okay, it's settled." Zhang Zichen laughed lightly, the state of ten thousand ghosts was directly lifted, the black light on the peach wood sword flashed, and his body was like a ghost, appearing behind the last bloody clothes who wanted to run, and a sword pierced the back of the opponent's heart.

Bright yellow flames rose into the sky.

At this moment, Luo Kang was full of surprise to find that under the light of this fire, his ghost collapsed, and the injuries he suffered when he fled for his life just now were instantly healed.

The next moment, Zhang Zichen pulled his big hand, and the peachwood sword tore the last bloody clothes in half.

"Ding, Kill ....."

"Ding, Hell Tyrant play value, reach 120%, master the chain knife, and be promoted to master level."

"Ding, the role value of the Hell Tyrant has reached 140%, and the [Ten Thousand Ghost Body] has evolved into a second-class four-star weird ability [Ten Thousand Resentful Body]"

Although the battle just now was short, all the top-level blood clothes present were there, and the increase in the acting value brought to Zhang Zichen was very terrifying.

Zhang Zichen took a look and found that the effect of the so-called [Ten Thousand Grievance Body] was quite awesome, which could directly make the grimace on his body differentiate into a small face, at the beginning, there was no change in strength, but when enough yin qi was absorbed, these little grimaces would grow and become bigger.

But at this time, Zhang Zichen's strength of resentment directly soared three times.

"Cool, it seems that next, we have to kill more ghosts before we can feed them....." Zhang Zichen muttered, and above him, one after another grimaces have turned into countless trumpet grimaces.

Then these grimaces swallowed the yin qi left behind after the death of the nine top-level bloody clothes, and in the next moment, more than twenty of the faces in them directly grew to their original size.

Zhang Zichen clenched his fist and made a "jumping" sound, his current strength is absolutely terrifying to unimaginable.

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