Each time comes with it.

Mourning sticks waving.

There will be a great performance into the soul flag.

Those ghost generals who were originally invincible have become the so-called lost dogs at this time, and at this time, they are in their sight.

This guy with a mourning stick and a soul collecting banner is like a so-called yin, and is ravaging the ghosts on the road, and everywhere he goes, these ghosts can't even support a round, this terrifying difference really makes people desperate.

I can't resist at all.

Not to mention that he is now in a state of being eaten by the qi and blood in the evil qi pill.

Even if he didn't take the pill, he still maintained a strong momentum, and it seemed that he couldn't get past the guy in front of him, which was purely crushing from another dimension.

And at this time.

Li Ling walked in the mist, watching the souls being collected into the soul collection flags, and his face was about to smile crookedly.

It has never been such a wonderful experience.

What is restocking?

It's called restocking!

What is a buffet called?

It's called a buffet!

Compared to the thousands of ghost pawns in front of him.

Li Ling felt for a moment that the ghosts in the previous Hundred Ghosts Night Walk were really weak.

Here, all kinds of ghosts are still selected by him, and in addition to the ghosts, there are also a lot of guests, who are now unable to afford because of the drugs he has given.

I have to say.

The plague doctor's concoction is really good.

I didn't expect the effect to be so strong.

That's it.

Li Ling took the steam Ji and let it continuously release mist outward, which soon enveloped the field.

And he.

Walking in this mist, he specially arrested those ghost generals who were relatively before, and if he caught them, he would go down with a stick, and his soul would be taken away directly.

And that's just a few minutes.

The souls collected in Li Ling's Soul Banner may have reached a terrifying triple digit, and this number is still rising.

True - one copy is stronger than eight.

In this way, he estimated that the book would have to add most of the night's orthography to the book, and if he could still catch a few of the big fish, it would be even more immeasurable.

And look at the fog that spreads out.

Yang Chizi is now in a state of complete madness.

With a wave of its sleeve robe, an extremely strong yin qi swept out, and the mist in front of it was instantly swept a little thinner, and it was vaguely seen that a certain bright and upright Li surnamed Yin was holding a mourning stick at this time, directly turning into a ruthless performance harvesting machine, frantically killing those guests and ghost generals.

Seeing this, Yang Chizi's eyes became indifferent, and a vicious aura filled these cloudy eyes: "Little friend... Is the disordered breath in the body so fast? ”

It seems that he feels this evil aura that suddenly gathers on his body.

Li Ling frowned, turned around, but saw that this Yang Chizi was looking at him with a hideous face at this time, and his expression was extremely shocked: "Who is Xiaoyou?" ”

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Yang Chizi's teeth creaked: "Although the breath has changed, but it's all like this, don't think about hiding it anymore, it's just... This time I failed, I would have found another chance, but... If I don't kill you, I can't solve the hatred in my heart! ”

The voice landed.

A gray aura emerged from the other party's old torso, and the crimson robe was windless, and vaguely, it seemed to have turned into several fierce ghosts with extremely hideous faces.

This aura is a little stronger than those ghost generals.

Yang Chizi looked at these powerful ghosts, and took out the evil qi pill to share with them: "These are all little ghosts that I have been in captivity for decades, I have taken flesh and blood for an unknown amount of time, and I have eaten the souls of I don't know how many villages, today, I want to watch them eat you with my own eyes!" ”

It stretched out a thin finger and pointed it at Li Ling, and in the next moment, these little ghosts screamed and screamed as if they had been instructed by something, making people feel their scalps tingle.

But.

This is naturally for others.

For Li Ling.

Looking at these little ghosts who pounced, Li Ling almost didn't hold back.

Boy.

Sauce purple delivery performance?

If he came over to fight in some other way, Li Ling would be more or less panicked, but these little ghosts came over as a bad guy.

If only he coaxed.

It's more or less an insult to the past generations.

Holding a mourning stick.

The yin qi was pervasive, Li Ling squinted, looked at these ghost-like little ghosts, took a deep breath, and drank hard.

The breath spread out like a tide, but in just a few minutes, these sounds and shadows were quickly captured.

I have to say that these little ghosts do have some strength in their bodies, they have been kept in captivity for so long, and they have swallowed the Evil Qi Pill, and the speed is so fast that they are vaguely indistinguishable for a while, but when they are still running.

The ability of the Soul Restraint was manifested here, and for a moment, it was as if their bodies were covered with a mountain, and they couldn't move at all.

Li Ling walked over slowly, without saying a word, just a hard stick.

This mourning stick, anyway, is also exclusive to Yin, it is a more famous standard in the underworld, it is better than the soul hooking chain, it has extremely high damage to the spirit body, plus the huge yin qi stored in Li Ling's body, so say hello.

This little ghost was directly fucked to the ground, and his breathing became a little weaker.

"Hey... You're quite resistant. ”

Seeing this, Li Ling raised his eyebrows, and immediately turned into a street bully, holding a mourning stick to this little ghost is violent beating, several critical blows in a row, the other party naturally couldn't bear it, and entered the soul collection flag.

And on the other side.

Yang Chizi looked at this situation, his brows were furrowed, his face looked cloudy, and he pinched his hands, trying to control those little ghosts, but he found that the other party was as heavy as Mount Tai, no matter what method was used, he still couldn't control it.

What's going on...

It's a little incomprehensible, these little ghosts have been refined by themselves for so long, they have long lost their own will, resistance is impossible, the only understanding is...

The other side used some kind of more aggressive means to suppress them.

Eccentric.

It's weird.

Yang Chizi took a deep breath, and watched the other party swing the stick at his little ghost one after another, and finally took it away with the soul collecting banner behind him with a smile on his face.

"Is there anything else, brother?"

After solving it, Li Ling showed an expectant expression: "Let's do it again." ”

Yang Chizi: ...

Although the other party's words did not have any mocking words, they were more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people than any ridicule.

Wisps of gray air filled the air.

Seeing this, Yang Chizi avoided the thought of using other sacrificial things, and walked up slowly, those breaths around him, as if they had turned into invisible tentacles, dancing wildly in the air.

It's this thing again...

Looking at the tentacles transformed by this gray aura, Li Ling's brows furrowed, the last time in the plague doctor's laboratory, the evil cult player named Shangji had also used this ability.

At that time, the other party even specially wrapped it with a muno yin bandage, as if it was sealing, and the yang boy in front of him looked more freewheeling, obviously completely controlling this power.

This...

Is it a reward from the gods of the so-called evil religions?

Li Ling thought for a short time, and quickly buried this idea temporarily, because the other party had already attacked at this time.

Although the other party is already half a step into the loess age.

But it also means that Yang Chizi has far more experience than anyone can do, he pinched the trick with both hands, made a sword finger, and the tentacles turned into gray mist pierced like a sharp sword.

Li Ling tried to control it using Soul Restraint, but found it difficult to establish a connection with it during the release process.

It's not a ghost, it's like a living creature in another form.

They cannot be detained on their own.

The other party's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of him in an instant, and at that moment, a wisp of flame suddenly burned and was suspended in front of him.

When the tentacles approached, they melted away a lot in an instant, and there was even a faint smell of rancid blood, which was left behind after the breath was burned.

It's evil after all...

Seeing this, Li Ling sighed in a low voice, and rushed over with the mourning stick, at this time, wisps of blue flames had appeared on it, which was the dark fire in the underworld.

"Mourning sticks, fires, soul flags..."

"Where the hell did you come from?!"

See this all-encompassing equipment.

Yang Chizi was a rare gaffe, took a few steps back, and the aura instantly swirled, forming several spinning skulls around the crimson robe, and then swooped down with the sword fingers.

Li Ling didn't bother to care about those, holding the mourning stick in his hand, facing this ghost's head, smashing it alive, and moving forward, he instantly approached the side of this Yang Chizi: "I tied you up today!" ”

"Don't deceive people too much!"

Yang Chizi exhaled, and behind him there were two boys whose souls were withdrawn and looked stupid, and he silently recited a few incantations in his mouth, and the state of the two boys changed instantly, his eyes were filled with bright red, and his body was visibly strengthened and distorted.

And the two of them roared and screamed like crazy because of the pain, and while they were forced to accept the manipulation and rushed towards Li Ling, they had no soul and could not be detained, and they burned forward with the dark fire, and the other party didn't know the pain, carrying the flame and rushing towards him.

"It's a lot of work..."

Compared to those fierce ghosts, Li Ling is the most afraid of this type of enemy, with rough skin and thick flesh, and extremely resistant to beating.

Dodge backwards a few times.

After some thought, he decided to choose a more convenient option.

Shouting people.

[Li Ling: Come and help me fight, I'll catch a big fish]

[Sikongne: Big brother wait for me! 】

[Wang eats: I am the same! 】

Under the guidance.

Several players were already on the battlefield, and after the task was completed, they immediately rushed over, and they were also players who could enter the advanced dungeon, and they also had a bit of hard power, so they immediately fought against those two boys.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Chizi didn't seem to want to dwell too much, and a red cloud appeared under his feet, as if he was going to leave like this, but in the next moment.

A soul hook chain was wrapped around in an instant, and there was still a ghost fire burning on it.

Want to go?

Li Ling held the handle made of black bone, and the yin qi poured into it, and a bit of dark fire rushed from the handle position, and then it turned into a streamer, quickly attached to this soul hooking chain, and the surrounding air was distorted under the scorching of this dark fire.

Seeing this, Yang Chizi flicked his sleeve robe, and a stream of yin qi swept out, intending to directly repel this soul hook chain, but it was instantly contaminated, and the red robe was quickly burned out of several pits, revealing the broken body inside.

This is an old torso that makes people frown when they look at it.

I don't know how many experiments I have had, abscesses, no skin, and I can even vaguely see that the heart inside is beating, beating very slowly, and it is entangled by a wisp of black gas.

This dark fire continued to burn, Yang Chizi's eyes were blood-red, and with a loud shout, a layer of blood mist burst out in his body, extinguishing this flame, and he was going to continue walking, but after such a period of time, Li Ling was already close.

"It seems that if you don't kill you today..."

Yang Chizi said, his speed suddenly increased, and he came to the ghost king's side almost instantly.

And at this time.

This ghost king, who was still in high spirits not long ago and was ready to slaughter the city, has now fallen into a battle to the death, surrounded by about twenty people, as if formed into a formation, trapping himself in it, using wheel tactics, and constantly wearing himself down.

It also thought about forcibly rushing it away, but the sudden yang energy in its body was too deadly, resulting in its strength not being able to exert much at all, and some of the magical powers that could have been used were restricted, and now it can only rely on the essence in its own body to fight.

But so.

In the face of the consumption of dozens of people's wheel battles, even the ghost king was a little unbearable.

It held the dead man's halberd in his hand, and threw it to the side, and the sound of golden staggered sound rang out, extremely loud, just like that, the monk who used the vajra was shocked to numb, and the ghost king was about to continue the pursuit, and suddenly a peachwood sword burst out from behind him, and he had no choice but to turn back to defense.

"Damn..."

Feeling the pressure coming from all directions, the ghost king clenched his teeth, his expression was not as calm as at the beginning, but very difficult, if it weren't for the influence of the evil qi pill, he only needed to use a magical power, and he could leave this predicament, few of these people were its enemies, but helplessly, the situation was limited.

It looked at the fog around it, always on the lookout for attacks from around it, and at that moment, an old man in a tattered robe came from a distance, his eyes were scarlet, his body was covered in wounds, and his white hair was scattered, looking very embarrassed.

"Yang Chizi..."

Seeing this old man, the ghost king immediately spoke, his expression a little angry: "What's going on? ”

Yang Chizi didn't say much, just glanced at this guy coldly, his teeth bit through the flesh of his fingers, blood gushed out, and he slowly wrote runes in the air.

Soon, the paradoxical symbol was written, and Yang Chizi inserted another finger into his heart, drawing out a wisp of gray gas, pointing at the ghost king below, and the paradoxical symbol was instantly printed on the other party's head, and the gray gas poured into the other party's eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

The ghost king realized that something was wrong, just took a step back, and was entangled in the gray qi, and was about to retreat, but suddenly found that his body began to gradually diffuse this aura, but before this, it had never felt that this thing had been lurking in its body for a long time?

But now this issue is no longer important to it, the breath completely erodes the body, even the spirit is entangled, the ghost king tries to resist, but finds that the body can't move at all.

This wisp of gray qi is like another master hidden in the body, and at this critical time, it directly grasps its body.

in the sky.

Yang Chizi kept writing with blood all the time, writing one sacrifice word after another in the air, and then engraved it on the body of the ghost king, along with the seventh sacrifice word appeared on his body, the last trace of clarity in the ghost king's eyes disappeared, and his body was filled with evil energy.

"Borrow your body for use, and when this is over, I will compensate you for the teacher."

Yang Chizi muttered, the ghost king had turned into a puppet at this time.

Under the secret method, at this time, it no longer needs to estimate so much, the evil air around its body, the blood and qi soar into the sky, and the mist in the air is dyed bright red, and the halberd in his hand seems to have countless souls wailing in it, and the ghost king looked back and slashed, and the evil qi turned into a long rainbow crackling, and in an instant, the three people who helped the battle took a few steps back, and the scars were deep and the bones were visible.

After all, the ghost king who came out of the sea of blood in the mountains of thousands of corpses, once there are no restrictions and obstacles, his strength can really be called terrifying.

"No..."

Feeling the evil aura on the ghost king's body, the masked woman's expression instantly became serious, and she wanted to sneak attack, but under the evil qi induction, there was no way to break through at all, and every time she approached, the long halberd would cut in, and she couldn't resist it at all.

And at this time, the manipulated ghost king has no self-will, and will no longer care about the so-called injuries and names, and the style of play has changed from cautious at the beginning, and even changed to a radical way of exchanging injuries for injuries, but it can resist, and those who help can't resist many attacks, and they will be crippled at once, and they may even die on the spot if they come a few more times.

But.

Just when these people who helped around were around, not knowing what to do.

A certain person surnamed Li came from a distance with a hideous face holding a soul hook chain and a mourning stick: "You still want to run?" ”

To know.

Previously, in the copy of the mountain god, after Li Ling captured the evil sect member Shan Xiao, he reached a full seven orthography, and the other party was even just an apprentice accepted by this Yang Chizi when he traveled through the mountains and rivers.

And this old thing.

At first glance, he is a person with a lot of status in the evil sect, he knows so many things, and he has arranged so many means, no matter how he says, he is also a small leader...

If you are caught, you will still worry about your performance?

Old thing, blast the gold coins hard!

Li Ling shouted angrily, and the soul hooking chain in his hand was wrapped around the old man in the red robe, Yang Chizi squinted, his heart moved, and the ghost king on the side rode a skeleton horse and waved a halberd and rushed over, a halberd poked out, with a boundless evil aura.

Seeing this, Li Ling raised his head and ate the evil qi pill, and immediately used the mandrill real body, his body suddenly swelled, and the distorted yin qi was like a skull arm, growing around his body, looking extremely terrifying, he lit a dark fire in his hand, turned his head, and grabbed the halberd, his eyes were full of violence: "You also want to explode gold coins?" ”