Chapter Ninety-Two: Fighting
As soon as these words came out, Hu Zhenfeng's face suddenly showed a trace of anger.
However, he didn't choose to do it impulsively, because he knew that his strength was indeed far weaker than this ghost king.
The easiest way to judge the strength of a seventh-order powerhouse is to see how big the ghost domain he opened was, this ghost king that suddenly appeared, after the ghost domain was opened, it actually stretched for dozens of miles.
And Hu Zhenfeng, as a newly promoted seventh-order ghost master, the size of the ghost domain was less than one-third of the other party's.
All he had to do now was to hold back the other party's pace, wait for the other two seventh-order ghost masters from the Ghost Protector Headquarters to come to the rescue with heavy treasures, and then combine the three of them to quickly kill this ghost king.
Seeing that Hu Zhenfeng didn't speak, the Yinshan Ghost King laughed.
"Sure enough, there is no chaotic seed, all the ghosts will obey the order, rush over with me, as long as we kill them all, we can enjoy countless blood food!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
In an instant, the black clouds rolled, and the sound of killing shook the sky!
Hu Zhenfeng's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect that this Yin Mountain Ghost King would completely ignore his own existence, and insist on killing himself and others.
"Since that's the case, then I'll let you see if the sword in Hu's hand is sharp!"
When the words fell, the momentum on his body changed suddenly, Hu Zhenfeng's whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, the whole person was sharp, and the long sword in his hand waved lightly.
A pitch-black sword light of more than ten meters slashed towards the Yin Mountain Ghost King.
Seeing the sword light coming, the Yinshan Ghost King snorted lightly and shouted:
"The carving insect skill also dares to make an axe in front of me!"
I saw that with a wave of the Yinshan Ghost King's big hand, the black clouds quickly converged in front of him, and after the pitch-black sword light pierced into the thick black clouds, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.
Seeing this, Hu Zhenfeng's face changed instantly.
Although the sword just now was just a tentative attack, the Yinshan Ghost King dissolved it lightly, and he didn't even move.
Such strength is indeed a bit unfathomable.
The Yinshan Ghost King stared at Hu Zhenfeng with a sneer, he had basically figured out Hu Zhenfeng's strength, although he was also a seventh order, but he was 108,000 miles away from himself.
"But that's it!" The ghost king of Yinshan smiled and said: "The generals listen to the order, whoever can be the first to help me open the door of the ghost world, I will help him achieve the body of the ghost king!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the ghosts in the black clouds poured out like locusts.
Hu Zhenfeng's face was cold, the long sword in his hand swept, and a sword as black as ink swept through the sky, and suddenly hundreds of ghosts were scattered on the spot.
Seeing this, the Yinshan Ghost King roared: "Your opponent is me!" ”
After speaking, he grabbed the big flag behind him and pulled it up vigorously.
The banner waved, sucking half of the ghosts behind him into the flag, and then, the Yinshan Ghost King waved the flag towards Hu Zhenfeng.
The next moment, a black yin wind rose out of thin air.
At the same time as the yin wind appeared, the howls of thousands of ghosts appeared in Hu Zhenfeng's ears, and he felt a tingling pain in his temples, and his brain was also a little dizzy.
There is even a mental attack!
Hu Zhenfeng bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly sobered himself up.
He looked at the black strange wind that was about to come with a solemn expression, the strange wind of the Yin Mountain Ghost King was an indiscriminate attack, he didn't care about the life or death of his Yin soldiers and ghost generals, but Hu Zhenfeng was different.
He had to block it, otherwise, the ghost masters of the Jiangning Ghost Protector Division might be wiped out.
I might be sitting at the end of the Speaker's seat!
Thinking of this, Hu Zhenfeng's eyes froze, and a faint layer of flames began to rise above the long sword in his hand.
In just a few breaths, the long sword in Hu Zhenfeng's hand turned red, like a red-hot soldering iron.
The flames on the sword body were still faint, but the space around the sword body was slightly distorted, and the temperature around him suddenly increased, and even the grass on the ground became yellow.
"Zheng!"
A crisp sword roar sounded.
The crimson sword light fell like a brilliant rainbow light towards the ghost king of Yin Mountain, and where the sword light passed, the black strange wind was all broken.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light broke through the black wind and came to the front of the Yinshan Ghost King.
As soon as the black flag in the hand of the Yinshan ghost rolled, the sword light fell into the flag, without stirring up any splashes.
Hu Zhenfeng saw that he couldn't get the other party with all his strength, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, it seems that he must be desperate, otherwise, it is estimated that he will not be able to wait for the rescue of the headquarters, and he will be killed by this ghost king!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a huge black-red ghost aura erupted from his body.
The powerful sense of oppression dissipated in all directions, making many ghosts and ghost hunters feel the urge to kneel.
I saw that Hu Zhenfeng's body suddenly rose upward, suddenly soaring from the height of a normal person to the level of five or six meters, and his appearance also changed greatly.
It can be said that at this moment he is no longer a person, but a ghost!
A red-haired ghost with eyes like brass bells, long fangs in his mouth, a red complexion, and equally red hair, was dressed in armor and held a huge broadsword in his hand.
The sword was vaguely recognizable as the one he had held earlier.
"It's the real body of the Ghost King!"
Someone exclaimed, and all the people and ghosts present stopped at this moment, subconsciously raised their heads to the sky, and looked at the real body of the majestic ghost king.
For the changes in front of him, the Yinshan Ghost King was not moved, but there was a trace of expectation on his face.
"Yes, yes, you red-haired ghost still has a good look, but there is a main general in my ghost devouring banner, and wait for me to pull out this red-haired ghost in your body!"
Before the words fell, the Yinshan Ghost King rolled up the banner and rushed towards Hu Zhenfeng.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering popping sound rang out in the sky.
The black and red waves of air flew up, and the ghost king of Yinshan was slashed out by Hu Zhenfeng's sword, and smashed heavily on a hill, and the hill was instantly smashed down.
"Roar!"
An angry roar rang out from the hill, and a huge ghost creature more than ten meters tall with curved horns on its head rose into the sky.
The Yinshan Ghost King also revealed his true body, Hu Zhenfeng's red-haired ghost was like a toddler in front of the Yinshan Ghost King, and the black flag in the hands of the Yinshan Ghost King had also expanded countless times.
The black flag was like a black canopy, blocking the sky tightly, without even a trace of light.
Everyone immediately felt that they had entered a dark night, only a little bit of fire on the long sword in Hu Zhenfeng's hand was constantly flickering.
Hu Zhenfeng 'chuckled' in his heart.
He felt that this black flag had blocked the space in all directions, and the Yinshan Ghost King wanted to capture him alive, and then extract the natal spirit ghost in his body and refine it into the black flag.