Looking at the Mengren who suddenly broke in in the battlefield.

Those who helped were a little confused for a moment.

Where did you find this brother?

So reluctant?

And at this time.

In the midst of a bunch of surprised glances.

Li Ling held the long halberd, and his great strength appeared, and he actually tried to directly pull this weapon from the ghost king's hand.

The true body of the mandrill, plus the power added by so many dungeons, and the natural suppression of ghosts.

As a result, he can now be called a ghost killer.

At the level of the ghost king, you can compete with him, and if you change to other ghost generals, I am afraid that you will be pinched to death immediately.

This terrifying strength not only shocked the people around him, but even Yang Chizi was a little surprised.

It looked at this scene and laughed a little angrily: "Arrogant!"

Dare to wrestle with the master on this kind of weapon cultivated in the sea of countless corpses and blood, this kind of behavior, in Yang Chizi's opinion, is no different from looking for death.

In that case, let this guy see why this halberd can exist as a weapon of the ghost king.

Thinking.

After a period of wrestling, a sinister aura suddenly diffused from the palm of the ghost king and poured into the long halberd.

This dead halberd, which had been soaked in the blood of tens of thousands of humans for a year, had already turned into a supernatural thing, and those souls who had been cut down by this halberd would not be able to escape and turn into ghosts to lodge in it.

Previously, in order to fight against the breath of the Xuanniao, most of it had been released, but there was still a part of it.

Push it in the sinister spirit.

A series of screams and wails came out of the halberd in an instant, and the scalps of those who listened to it were numb.

Those resentful qi instantly corroded into Li Ling's body through this long halberd, directly attacking the divine soul!

For Yang Chizi, in this world, the most unexpected attack is to directly attack the opponent's divine soul, very few people can obtain the method of cultivating the divine soul, not to mention, the cultivation of the divine soul to the extent that it is enough to resist the erosion of so many grievances, it can even be said that as long as this breath is entangled, the other party is basically useless.

Without a soul, it will directly become an empty shell, a walking corpse.

But it's a pity.

This idea is very good, if there is another person, maybe he will really fall into this trap, but it is a pity for Li Ling.

It doesn't work.

To know.

He had spent so many days and nights in a small room doing penance, not just looking for abuse.

In this kind of cultivation under high intensity, Li Ling's divine soul has already become extremely strong now, and it is not much different from his body.

I used so many medicinal herbs, suffered so many white eyes, and carried so much infamy, just for this time.

Not only did Li Ling not show any discomfort, but even became extremely excited, feeling the resentment of the powerful ghost that rushed into his body and tried to bite the soul, his spirit was like a colossus, stretched out his hand, pinched it gently, and directly dispersed it.

And then on.

He held the spear in his hand, and the flame burned from his hand, and in an instant it diffused, and the evil aura was like the best fuel for this flame, and almost instantly, the flame was contaminated with the opponent's hand.

Now, if you don't let go, if you keep letting the flames burn, the reduction of combat power brought about is far beyond the comparison of this halberd.

That's it.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Ling snatched the opponent's weapon, took advantage of the victory to pursue, held the mourning stick in his hand, and slammed it towards this guy's head.

Even if the other person is wearing a helmet on their head.

But...

You must know that this thing in Li Ling's hand is even more ruthless.

With a bang.

The steel helmet was directly smashed and dented, and even the ghost king's original scarlet eyes were hit by this

The dry ones regained a little bit of clarity.

"it!"

"This young man!"

"Where did you find the Elder?"

Distance.

The people who originally came to help did not forget their mission.

Although the dry rack doesn't help much.

But it's okay to come over and shout and cheer twice.

And on the other side.

Several players also solved the two deformed boys, without the control of Yang Chizi, they did not show much strength, they only needed to delay for a while, and after exhausting their strength, they could easily solve them.

Come to this main battlefield.

The confrontation between these two guys must have been inadequate, but he was still slightly shocked when he saw that Li Ling almost didn't knock the ghost king off his horse with a stick.

Meng.

Zhente Niang's Meng.

I didn't expect that the game has only started for such a while.,There is such a guy who is so strong.,After the game is over.,Say whatever you have to add a friend.,Hug your thighs hard.,Whether you can lick it is another matter.,Lick it first.。

And at this time.

Located in the sky above.

Yang Chizi stepped on the auspicious clouds, controlled the ghost king, and after seeing the other party take a stick, he found out in horror... At that moment, the Ghost King was out of control.

What is this concept?

Really, a stick to knock you sober?

Obviously.

So many standard equipment appeared on the body, coupled with this hand of hell fire, the identity of the other party was already about to be revealed.

But... Judging from this breath, it is not the so-called real yin, but it looks a bit like the "living yin" of folklore.

Of course, if it were really those old things from the underworld, it wouldn't be able to try to attack here, but would choose

What I have learned over the years is basically the evil one, compared with the other party, it is obvious that it is basically in a state of extreme death that is restrained, even if it is better in some aspects, but on the whole, it is still a disadvantage.

If it drags on like this, it will definitely be extremely detrimental to yourself.

Thinking.

Yang Chizi squinted, his mind moved, wisps of evil qi diffused from the ghost king's body, and an extremely hideous demon head faintly appeared behind him.

As soon as the demon's head exhaled and inhaled, all the ghost energy in the mist was absorbed, like a balloon that was constantly expanding...

And then...

There was a thud.

The demon's head continued to swell, becoming distorted, and it exploded directly, and the people around him instantly realized that something was wrong, and took defensive measures, Li Ling deviated to the side, and an extremely strong aura fluctuation suddenly exploded, setting off dust and sand in the sky.

And in perception...

After this wave of operations.

The ghost king and Yang Chizi actually ran away directly...

Li Ling: ...

No.

It looks like they are bluffing, how can they run so much?

After a deep sigh.

Li Ling seemed to remember something, returned, and came to the carriage.

A certain Mrs. Qi, who had just been married and had an extremely mysterious background, was sitting in the carriage at this time, with a calm expression.

Although the current battle situation outside has reached an unspeakable level of decline, all those ghost pawns have fallen to the ground, the ghost generals have been harvested as achievements, and the ghost king has been besieged by everyone.

However, Mrs. Qi still did not panic, and sat in the carriage with a calm expression.

Soon.

This peace was broken.

Li Ling walked in, tore the door shut, and looked at the female ghost who covered the skull cheeks with half of the veil: "You don't seem to be flustered at all."

"Come with me."

Mrs. Qi didn't speak, but just glanced at him: "Do you know why the Ghost King did this to me on the stage

Respect?"

Li Ling released his breath again and sensed it, although the strength of the other party was strong, it was only a little stronger than those ghost generals.

He frowned, "Is it because of your background?"

Mrs. Qi nodded, her expression natural.

This time.

It made Li Ling smile.

Background?

Give me background?

Li Ling threw a *** pocket: "Hurry up, you're so awesome, hurry up and call those two guys back."

Mrs. Qi: ...

Took a beating.

The other party's Tong Kong was instantly filled with anger: "Do you know who I am?"

Li Ling then threw it over again: "Do you know who I am?"

"Don't grind, next time it's this stick that beckons over, can you show me another one?"

As the only one in the underworld who can freely enter and exit the mortal world, and is burdened with the task of recovery.

How could Li Ling get used to this guy.

Rampant is rampant, but if he is not rampant at all, it is disrespectful to those seniors in the underworld.

That's it.

After being beaten by two *** pockets in a row.

Mrs. Qi looked at the mourning stick hanging in front of her, and after thinking for a few seconds, she still decisively chose to follow her heart.

As the saying goes.

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky.

And at this time.

The other side.

Yang Chizi and the ghost king are in the process of running away.

Keep fighting?

Joke.

On this occasion, if you continue to stay here and fight with the other party, the ending is basically the same as looking for death, after all, that guy's supernatural powers are basically to restrain himself, and in the face of such a monster, fight? It definitely won't work.

Let's run away.

Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, it doesn't matter if you fail this time, the key elements are complete, as long as there is a ghost king, with Mrs. Qi, it is only a matter of time before the forgotten city is opened.

Thinking.

Yang Chizi looked at the ghost king running below and was stunned for a moment.

Hiss...

Wait...

Have you forgotten something...

.....

.....

Waited in place for a long time.

Yang Chizi, who ran away, took the ghost king and finally ran back.

They had just arrived near the carriage.

I saw Li Ling standing beside Mrs. Qi at this time, and tied her with soul chains in her hands.

Yang Chizi: ...

"Little friend, if you continue to fight like this, you will definitely lose both, I think we can discuss this matter again and ask for a happy ending."

He is no longer as unruly as he used to be.

Li Ling nodded: "Let's talk, you talk about your conditions first."

Yang Chizi pointed at Mrs. Naqi: "I want to take this lady away."

Li Ling pointed at Yang Chizi and the Ghost King, and then looked at this Mrs. Qi: "My conditions are very simple."

"I want them all."