Chapter 214: Fighting the Ghost King

Huang Qingwan held the Ice War Knife in her hand, a king weapon, in the hands of one of her elemental spirit masters, she couldn't exert her original power at all, and Huang Qingwan mobilized all the water elements in her body to the Ice War Knife at this time.

The ice war knife throbbed for a while, and there were several sounds of ice breaking, and many ice crystal edges formed on the war knife that originally looked metal.

Huang Qingwan did not hesitate, and slashed towards the ghoul king with a knife.

"Whoosh--- The crystal edges on the ice sword turned into several cold swords in the air, heading straight for the ghoul king.

"Hmph, die!" The ghoul king was extremely cold, with a wave of his big hand, a black whip came out of his hand, and he coldly pulled it towards the phoenix.

The black whip collided with the crystal edge, and the entire ghoul temple trembled, and the hard stone wall continued to crumble, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Huang lightly grabbed the ice war knife, and the ghoul king whipped her body back dozens of meters away.

Huang Qingwan only felt a pain in his heart, and a fishy sweetness came out of his throat.

"Ahem---" She coughed lightly, blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, and her dark red eyes did not show any fear.

If you can't beat it, just run, and the phoenix won't be hard to shake. The ghoul king in front of him controls the entire underworld hell, and his power is so great that Huang Qingwan will not be sent to find death in the case of being invincible.

At that moment, the red eyes glanced around, the sealed space, there was no exit, and although the stone wall had broken a lot, there was not a single gap.

"Do you want to escape?" The ghoul king snorted coldly, and the black whip in his hand swung fiercely again, this time, it was stronger than just now, and with a whip out, it directly collapsed the void on one side.

The phoenix dodged the deadly whip with a flick of his body.

But she couldn't escape the crumbling void on that side, and the small red stone next to the moon melted into her spiritual power, and in an instant, the enchantment shone brightly, protecting her in the enchantment.

Huang lightly held the cold ice war knife in his hand, and within a hundred meters around, thick ice rose from the ground.

The ice shattered one after another with the void, cracking until it stopped in front ---of Huang Qingwan.

"Ahem---" Huang coughed lightly and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Damn, this time it was really kicked to the iron plate, she almost tried her best, but she couldn't even resist the two whips of the ghoul king.

If it weren't for the enchantment, she would have died by this time.

"Hmph, the blood of the Hades is just a few drops of blood after all---" The Ghoul King's expression was cold, the corners of his lips were bloodthirsty smiles, and his eyes were like nighthawks locking on their prey, revealing a cruel light.

"I will completely refine you into corpse oil, such a delicate body, refining corpse oil, will be the best." The Ghoul King said coldly, unhurriedly, step by step, from the collapsing void, to the half-kneeling phoenix on the ground.

With a big hand, he lifted the phoenix from the ground, and he said coldly, "The one who can take the two whips of this seat and not die is the first person in thousands of years." ”

Huang stared at him lightly, silent.

"He's a man of personality." The Ghoul King sneered, and ripped off the last of her clothes with his big hands.

The delicate skin, as beautiful as mutton fat jade, is just a body that is almost nine years old, but it makes the ghoul king feel excited.

"What kind of corpse oil can be refined into such a delicate body?" The corners of the ghoul king's lips are bloodthirsty, "This seat is really looking forward to it---"

As the words fell, his cold fingers swiped lightly on Huang's shoulder.

Huang Qingwan only felt a sharp pain coming from his shoulder, it was obviously a small wound, but at this time, the blood flowed.

The Ghoul King leaned up to his lips, the tip of his cold tongue swept slightly over her shoulder, and then, the cold fangs stabbed into Huang's neck fiercely.