Chapter 113: The true body of the mandrill, whipping a hundred ghosts

When you feel the first moment of this breath.

The first piece of information that came to Li Ling's mind was the Evil Sect.

The hundred ghosts in this mural, for some reason, all took the evil qi pill, and there are quite a few of them, and the purity is even better than the previous mountain god birthday banquet, the evil qi rises to the sky, and the entire temple is a bloody color, and it seems that the dead soul can be heard crying faintly.

He also set his eyes on the incense candles scattered on the ground that were disturbed, and the breath of the evil spirit pill came from there.

Some players mixed some evil qi pills ground into powder in this incense, and then offered them to these ghosts...

And then.

And they went berserk.

Under the influence of the Evil Qi Pill, these ghosts have become evil monsters, controlled by desires, and have basically lost their sanity, so the ghosts who originally only wanted to absorb some incense set their sights on those players who worship incense at this time.

So, the picture in front of me appeared.

The corpses filled with so many incense burners, at least a dozen players were dismembered, and the white bones were discarded aside, which made people feel uncomfortable.

You know, these players are not ordinary players, they are all players who have collected many fragments to form a Hundred Ghost Night Walking Ticket, whether those fragments are purchased or not, all in all, there are always two brushes to come here.

Now, they have been slaughtered so much, which is enough to prove what stage these ghosts' strength has grown after taking the Evil Qi Pill.

Did the cultists do it?

Thinking of this, Li Ling frowned, he had already expected that there would be a situation where players would join the evil cult, but he didn't expect it to appear so early, and now on the eve of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk event, there were already players who joined this sect.

And...

has already begun to do tricks in this event of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, and many players have died because of it.

Among them, there are some players with tricks on their bodies, and when they die, the monsters are revived, and they are suppressed in the terrifying evil aura of the hundred ghosts walking at night, and they are occupied by those ghosts as their own, a bit like those players who are enslaved by the beasts in the uninhabited village of Nanshan, but...

These ghosts are just stronger.

Li Ling glanced at the past, among them, there were at least seven or eight ghosts with the aura of treacherous things, this was undoubtedly another increase, under the influence of the evil qi pill, those treacherous things were completely revived, and they were stimulated with ferocity, and a faint mist wrapped around the bodies of those ghosts, which looked extremely evil.

On the day of the Double Ninth Festival, these ghosts poured out, and what kind of blood disaster the area selected by the copy was going to suffer, just thinking about it made people feel their scalps tingle.

"Click..."

There was a sound of footsteps.

The ghosts, who were eating flesh and drinking blood, jerked their noses at this moment.

As if smelling the scent of humans, their expressions became excited, and their eyes revealed a dark gaze, and they slowly turned their heads to look at the figure that had entered the temple.

Tall, looking a little emaciated, holding a chain of soul hooks that emits a little spark, and a miserable white arm growing from its back, it is carrying a sack at this time.

The ghosts here naturally know this breath.

In the past.

The missing ghosts in the scroll disappeared without a trace after coming into contact with this breath, and after absorbing the incense, they suffered from the misfortune that flew in, and they couldn't even return to the scroll.

But now, the situation has become different, after taking the evil qi pill, the souls of these ghosts have become extremely majestic, and they all walked out of the picture scroll, and the evil qi of the hundred ghosts was superimposed, making them even more fierce, and the first impression that appeared in the minds of these ghosts at the first moment of seeing Li Ling... It's about eating it.

A roar.

A ghost covered in sharp fangs crawled on the ground on all fours, grinning on its misshapen cheeks, and leaped to its feet, trying to bite Li Ling's head off.

The other party's movements were very fast, almost instantaneous, and in the blink of an eye, the other party had already come to the front of him.

Li Ling had no fear on his face, and the soul arrest technique was launched at this time, controlling the guy in front of him, and the miserable white arm holding the baton towards the guy's head was a fierce stick.

The trick, coupled with this thing, brings a bit of an unimaginable bonus, a stick down, the pounced ghost instantly recess a hole in the brain, but there is no blood flowing out of it, but scarlet gas.

It's a lot tougher than you think.

After a moment, the ghost's body froze, and at this time it came back to its senses, twisted its body violently, and then launched an attack without any stop.

Seeing this, Li Ling shook his head and sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's neck, hanging in mid-air, the yin qi in his body was running, and gradually, a faint blue flame diffused from the palm of his hand, as if it came from hell, with a complete chill, but it had an incomparably terrifying burning effect.

The ghost was hit with a stick and was largely unharmed, but being burned by the flames was like touching the most terrifying thing in the world, and in just a moment, it lost any ability to act.

The scarlet aura continued to diffuse from the other party's body, for the dark fire, these evil breaths were like the best combustible in the world, and after a while, the flames slammed up, and the ghost body began to shrink visibly with the naked eye, and when it was about to be burned out, it was thrown aside by Li Ling and tightly restrained with the soul hook chain.

Really...

To deal with these evils, the things in the dungeon may not work, and it depends on the orthodox inheritance.

Li Ling looked at the baton and couldn't help but shake his head, although the thing is a good thing, but in the progressively dangerous copy, the effect will become smaller and smaller, so that it is a little weak now.

I don't know if there are any magic weapons in the underworld that can be used to knock on the stuffy stick and order it easily...

Discarded thoughts at this time.

Another ghost pounced at this time, and it was still a ghost with a strange object on it.

It was a strange eyeball, growing on the body of a ghost, as if someone had transplanted their own organs into the body of another person, which was extremely inconsistent.

The ghost ran wildly, and from time to time it let out a low moan like a barking dog.

The miserable white arm rushed forward under the control, and with a wave of the baton, the ghost seemed to have a premonition, and instinctively lowered its head to dodge, dodging this attack, and the next second, stepping on the pillar on the side, it suddenly soared.

Li Ling looked at the eyeballs, frowned, his body was slightly sideways, and after dodging the attack, the dark fire appeared in his hand and threw it forward, at this time, the ghost seemed to feel something, and retreated suddenly, dodging the attack.

Obviously, this ghost probably doesn't have such abilities, and it came from that strange thing...

This thing,It already has a very bizarre effect,Constant use under such a blessing,It's even more incomprehensible.,Just the one in front of you.,There are definitely no three or four players to encircle and suppress it.,But... No matter how strong this kind of bells and whistles is, it will look extremely empty in the face of absolute strength.

Soul Restraint suppresses the other party.

The chain flicked, hooked suddenly, and in the next second, the fire passed from the chain, almost instantaneously, and ignited on the other party's body in an instant.

The ghost was pained and roared with a hideous expression.

"Don't shout, you'll shout later."

Li Ling increased his strength, pulled back sharply, and threw it aside.

Just right.

It's not bad to be strong...

lest you directly lose your soul when you are ruthless, and if you kill one, you will lose one performance, which can be regarded as a blood loss.

Two ghosts were killed in succession, which did not make them feel afraid, on the contrary, the ghosts who now felt the upper part because of the evil qi pill just wanted to kill this guy at this time, and then eat the flesh and blood, and kick their heads as balls, as if this was the only way to express the depression in their hearts.

But...

Ghosts are ghosts after all.

Come over and dance with a yin guy.

Li Ling is really a little incomprehensible.

However, this performance has been sent to the door, and it always feels a little bad if you don't take it...

The yin qi in the body all exploded at this time.

Look at the hideous-looking ghosts in front of you.

Li Ling took a deep breath, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Drug, right..."

"You're... Then I'll too..."

The voice landed.

He took one of the Evil Qi Pills he had received from the mandrills.

Suddenly.

The soul in the body visibly swelled a little more with the naked eye, and the originally extremely pure aura added a bit of demonic aura at this time, but soon...

These evil qi suddenly dispersed from the soul and merged into the body, and the body gradually expanded, and the three heads and six arms condensed by the black qi vaguely appeared, which was the true body of the mandrill obtained by Li Ling in the copy of the mountain god.

Feel the abundant breath in your body.

Li Ling exhaled deeply, his body seemed to have an invisible shackle broken, he stretched out his hand, the hell fire burned, and the yin qi in the entire temple continued to collapse and disappear under the scorching of this flame.

Countless yin qi emerged from the center of his eyebrows, such a majestic yin qi was the reward that Li Ling had obtained by working hard to knock people every night in the dungeon, rushing to the mouth foaming at the mouth in the small room every day, and suffering from the white eyes of others.

I don't know how long the essence obtained by rushing souls has been stored, and all of them are released at this time, under the effect of soul restraint, it is like a mountain that appears out of thin air, and it is pressed straight down from a high altitude, and these ghosts can't stand up.

Catching ghosts and ghosts, a hundred ghosts going around, this is pure restraint.

He rounded the chains and flicked them violently, the chains of the fire striking the bodies of the ghosts like the most brutal of whipping.

The ghost, who was still carried away by greed, gradually became frightened on his face after being whipped a few times, and wanted to return to the mural, but soon, he was dragged by Li Ling with a chain and dragged to his side step by step.