It took 1 hour, and Liu Mang, who wanted to cry without tears, finally walked the transition bridge.

"This one, blood loss!"

After taking a trip to cross the bridge, I scattered more than 10,000 gold coins out.

I guess it's only a lot more when I come back.

Gritting his teeth and looking at the tombstone on the plain of the Netherworld Tomb, Liu Mang said fiercely, "If you don't explode some treasures today, I won't leave!" ”

said.

With a single lunge, he walked to the nearest tombstone.

He slammed his foot on the tombstone and shouted "Wake up!" ”

The roar of rage was like thunder, breaking the long-standing calm of the Netherworld Tomb Plains.

With Liu Mang's voice fell.

The tombstone in front of him suddenly began to tremble.

Fine ash continued to fall from the stele.

The grave soil bag behind it is constantly shrinking, and it feels like something is breaking out of the ground at any time!

Burst!

A withered arm suddenly poked out of the grave.

With a suppressed roar, a monster with a height of 3 meters and a blue face and fangs.

Break out of the ground!

【Blue-faced Ghost (Purple)】

【Commander Boss】

[6 to 75 levels]

[Attack Power: 1400000]

[Magic Resistance: 43%]

[Physical Resistance: 85%]

[HP: 800000]

[Skills: Nether Claw, Ghost Roar, Ghost Snake, Phantom Eye]

......

"Purple boss, it's not bad!"

Liu Mang smiled, his face full of satisfaction.

On the plain of the Netherworld Tomb, there are countless tombstones of this scale such as the blue-faced ghost in front of you.

If it's all the same as the blue-faced ghost, it's a purple commander-level boss.

Didn't you send it yourself?

As for the so-called 85% physical resistance of the blue-faced ghost, Liu Mang said that there was no pressure at all.

I have a piece of equipment, not a suit, or an artifact.

It has the best attributes such as real damage, chasing damage, armor breaking, etc., and the value is quite high.

Liu Mang didn't take this defense of the blue-faced ghost in his eyes at all.

As for spell resistance, Liu Mang didn't even bother to take a look.

He is a gunman, even if he has some special effects and gorgeous skills, but he is also born from marksmanship.

Does it have a dime to do with special effects?

Not at all!

In Liu Mang's opinion, these ghost creatures in the Netherworld are simply giving themselves experience and equipment.

6 turns of the purple boss, only less than 1 million health, isn't this a gift?

looked at the blue-faced ghost in front of him with red eyes.

The corners of Liu Mang's mouth couldn't help but rise, and a few drops of saliva dripped down.

With a scream, he picked up his gun and rushed forward.

That expression is like putting a light PG girl in front of a hard-working man who has been squatting in the kiln for several years.

Not to mention how excited.

The green light from his eyes startled even the newborn blue-faced ghost.

Hell, are you a ghost, or am I a ghost?

Of course.

As the ghost king who leads the ghost of the party.

The blue-faced ghost was just stunned for a moment, then opened his bloody mouth with an evil face and roared at Liu Mang.

The terrifying sound wave instantly poured into Liu Mang's ears.

It's not harsh, it's a little ticklish.

It seems that there are thousands of little ghosts, whispering in his ear, which makes Liu Mang's brain dazed.

The forward posture can't help but become sluggish.

The figure is like a drunk, staggering.

Ghost King Skill: Roaring Ghost!

Seeing Liu Mang's move, the blue-faced ghost king grinned.

The two pairs of fangs at the corners of the mouth are constantly rising.

"Do you think you're a human being, that's all?"

With a disdainful sarcasm, the blue-faced ghost turned his right hand into a claw and grabbed Liu Mangxu.

A green light flew out of its hand, turning into a ghost's claw, and a ghostly flame burned on it.

The second major skill of the Blue-Faced Ghost King: Nether Ghost Claw!

This technique does not hurt flesh and blood, but only breaks the three souls of people.

If the fire of the three souls of ordinary people is extinguished by the ghost claws, they will turn into walking corpses and become flesh puppets.

Even if the player hits, they will also be inflicted dozens of negative statuses.

The strength of one body should be reduced by at least 70%!

Is it just that Liu Mang is an ordinary person?

In this story, he is the main character!

Just when the ghost claw was about to grab and extinguish the three soul fires on Liu Mang's head and shoulder.

A golden light phantom came out from Liu Mang's eyebrows, wrapping it inside!

While!

The ghost's claws grasped this golden light, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron colliding!

This golden light was dazzling, and the blue-faced ghost king's eyes burned in an instant, and he hid his face and shouted.

Don't dare to look at it!

Wait for the brilliance to dissipate.

I saw Liu Mang standing tall, and a looming illusory stone tablet wrapped it in!

A faint golden light lined his majestic complexion.

Let Liu Mang look like a golden god of war!

"This monument ..... Xuanwu... Demon Suppression Monument? ”

The blue-faced ghost's mouth trembled slightly, and he muttered the big characters on the tablet, waiting to finish reading the inscription on the tablet.

Suddenly, the frightened ghost's face was pale, and his pupils shook dramatically.

Scream, turn around and run away!

As the Ghost King.

How could it not know the existence of the Xuanwu Town Demon Monument?

That's the nemesis of mountain spirits and ghosts, and the demon-slaying holy weapon that the holy beast Xuanwu carries at all times!

The human kid in front of him can urge the Xuanwu Town Demon Monument, which must be inextricably linked to the holy beast Xuanwu.

That's an existence that can hang the ghost god up and beat it, let alone a small ghost king.

At this moment, the blue-faced ghost has the courage to fight with Liu Mang.

Now it can't wait to plunge into the Yellow Spring, return to the Netherworld, and beat the ghost king who fooled it into coming to inhabit the plains of the Netherworld Necropolis!

What kind of ghost cultivation holy place is this?

It's a crematorium!

Just when the blue-faced ghost ran towards the Yellow Spring regardless of it.

Liu Mang smiled fiercely, his face full of joy.

"Isn't it too late to run now, and sleep here honestly, isn't it?"

I saw Liu Mang wave his hand, and a cloth bag appeared in his hand.

This thing is none other than the beast bag where Xuanwu inhabits!

"What is this human kid doing with a rag bag? He wouldn't want to put me in a sack, would he? ”

The blue-faced ghost muttered to himself.

He saw that Liu Mang had never chased after him, but just left a cruel word, so he couldn't help but look back.

After seeing Liu Mang's actions, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and he didn't take Liu Mang's threat in his eyes at all.

Joke.

It's a ghost king, and it's disembodied!

Can they be caught in sacks?

Who to look down on!

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the Yellow Spring, the blue-faced ghost couldn't help but grin silently.

"I, the blue-faced ghost, a dignified ghost king, will never know how to write the word submission!"

Haha laughed out loud, and the blue-faced ghost jumped forward, his body pierced the sky, and he was about to burrow into the yellow spring.

At this moment, it couldn't help but close its eyes, and its face was full of excitement.

As long as you enter this yellow spring.

Not to mention the human kid in front of him, even if he is in front of Xuanwu, how can he endure it?

Its blue-faced ghost is still the ghost king of the ghost world, at ease, no one dares to mess with it!

Just as the blue-faced ghost is looking forward to a better future.

Boom!

"Oops!"

The blue-faced ghost couldn't help but open his eyes and looked in front of him suspiciously.

In front of him is not the turbid netherworld in the Yellow Spring.

It seems that he is still in the Nether Necropolis!

What is this big black pillar blocking you in front of you?

In this world, there is still an object that can block its illusory ghost body?

The blue-faced ghost couldn't help but look up and looked up suspiciously.

Soon, its two small eyes met two pairs of lantern-like eyes.

"Turtle head... Snake tail .... What the hell is Xuanwu?! ”

"it!"