Chapter 152: Phase II

Onigues.

The first order is the resentment of haters.

The second order is the red-clothed ghost.

The third order is the ghost general of Senran.

The fourth order is the ghost king.

The fifth order can be called a ghostly ghost.

……

Bai Yu smashed down with a shot on the head, not seeking to make a contribution, but just thinking to see if he could make a difference with one move, and to test the depth.

But he didn't expect this shot to hit the opponent's shoulder like this, and there was a sonorous sound on the thin body, like gold and iron rubbing.

The Ghost King's reaction was probably sluggish, waiting for Bai Yu's feet to hit the ground before he raised his sleeves and released the pitch-black cloud again, like a pair of big hands trying to close together.

However, the palm on the left side was immediately shattered by the qi of the veteran of a hundred battles, and Bai Yu flashed out, and the corners of his clothes were brushed by black clouds, and he suddenly rotted into pitch-black mud.

He reluctantly tore off the corner of his clothes and sighed: "My pants were bought with Su Ruoli's help, and I don't know how to explain when I go back." ”

"It's all this time, do you still care about this?"

"These pants are a thousand dollars!"

Bai Yu replied, complaining and complaining, in fact, the mental power is still concentrated.

The veteran of a hundred battles fought with the ghost king under control, and the two sides fought for more than a dozen rounds in the blink of an eye, even if the weapon attached to the acquired qi could not hurt the ghost king's body, it could only leave a faint trace, even if the skin was opened, it would be automatically repaired quickly.

The Ghost King roared again and again: "Damn it! ”

However, its combat experience is obviously not as good as that of a veteran of a hundred battles, and a fourth-order actually fights back and forth with a third-order.

But after all, it was the fourth order, and the ghost king slapped the ground with both hands, and immediately turned the ground in the tomb into an area covered by black clouds, and it spread out, as if gushing out poisonous gas.

The veteran of the Hundred Battles jumped up and smashed his spear to the ground, and although the diffused qi repelled the black mist, it was only a few seconds later that it approached again.

The Ghost King smiled fiercely at that very grandmaster-style face: "Wait until you turn into a rotting corpse here!" ”

The situation is not good.

Qin Xueyu also made a decisive move, she directly strode forward, and after being a night wanderer for several years, she naturally has some netherworld skills.

The whole person turned into a gust of yin wind, pushed forward, and transformed into a void shape, like a faint cloud, and then condensed into an entity again after three seconds.

appeared directly in front of the ghost king, pushed forward with both palms, and the thunder burst out.

The Ghost King's face took a heavy blow, his body leaned back, and his neck made a crunching sound, and it staggered back a few steps, but quickly raised a hand to straighten its head, and there were two more tooth-aching sounds.

"Carving insect skills!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and squirted out several bone spurs, piercing through the void.

Qin Xueyu floated away and retreated: "This ghost king ......"

"How?"

"Very weak." Qin Xueyu frowned: "The fourth order shouldn't be like this, it can't be like this." ”

In the Yama Division, the fourth order is at the level of a civil and military judge...... The latter has to deal with the Night Wanderer God who is less than the third order, and he can be subdued in three moves at most.

I don't know if the other party hasn't done his best or if there's something boring, she thinks this is a good opportunity.

"Zoom in on the move." She said to Bai Yu, "Do your best." ”

"Okay."

Bai Yu believed Qin Xueyu's judgment, although he had rich combat experience, it was the first time to deal with this kind of ghost, and the Night Wandering God was obviously more professional.

All three are starting to accumulate.

The ghost king raised his hands, as if setting off a wave in the tomb, the pitch-black cloud was almost a substantial corrosive aura, let alone inhaling it, even if the skin rubbed a little, the skin would immediately open the flesh, and there was no way to continue to rub the skin cream in this life!

The rushing wave was torn apart by the flickering light of the sword.

Bai Yu cut the palm of his hand, smeared it with blood, and slashed it in the air, and the blood that spread out was more deadly than the knife.

The blood-colored crescent moon broke through the pitch-black mist and tore a gap in the front, as if splitting the cake roll in two from the middle, and the black mist of the impact had already hit the wall, and it also corrupted Su Ruoli's selection of Armani's coat on Bai Yu's body, and he didn't have time to feel distressed, he smeared the blood on the fast rain knife again, and began to charge up the second stage.

The first knife is a vertical split.

The second slash!

The blood-colored crescents one after the other formed a cross-shaped slash, slicing the rotten black mist into four pieces of cake.

The ghost king raised his arms to resist this blow, and there was a sound of gold and iron on his arms, but he still couldn't stop it, and the two arms were actually cut and bloodied, and the bones were visible.

This is mystery, even the lowest level of mystery is not something that can be resisted by the flesh, unless it is to temper the flesh to reach the realm of the martial saint, even the copper skin and iron bones can cut off a layer of flesh and skin!

The ghost king's arms could not be repaired for the time being, and the residual power of the blood-colored crescent was still there.

Immediately, only thunder flashes could be heard.

Qin Xueyu threw up the last remaining Yin Thunder and swallowed it in her mouth - she was just a soul body, and in this way, she could use the power of Yin Thunder to the greatest extent, but at the cost of potentially damaging the soul body, but now she can't manage so much.

The pure white cloud thunder that was running in the palm of his hand had all turned into dark purple yin thunder, and the power he used was so violent that his arms were covered with cracks.

With all her might, she pushed her hands forward.

Thunder flashes!

The furious Yin Thunder exploded on the Ghost King's chest, carving the remnants of the thunderbolt, who let out a violent roar, and a large amount of black mist and blood gushed out from the wound on his chest.

The second blow was a complete hit.

Then came the third blow that followed.

The veteran of the hundred battles released the spiral supernatural power, and the three thousand gang qi were twisted into silk threads, and the momentum was ready to go, and the power was so strong that there was no need to repeat it, and the system had given the best evaluation, and the hundred battles level had supernatural powers for people.

Even the Ghost King can't stop it.

It stood in place, becoming the best target, a shot through the heart, the rock spear directly through the ghost king's chest, leaving an incomparably clear hole, submerged into the tomb wall behind it, directly into it dozens of meters, the roar of the sound is like a drill machine is digging into the ground at full power.

This move also directly consumed all the remaining strength of the veterans of the hundred battles, and the summoning time also reached the limit.

【The Heroic Soul Has Returned to History】

After dissipating, Bai Yu directly switched the Heroic Spirit projection, raising the level to level twenty-five.

The ghost king's arms hung down, hanging there, his body no longer moving like a puppet, standing silently in front of the coffin, a hollow and scarred body on the body, flowing countless black gas.

"Success?" Qin Xueyu asked in a low voice.

"It's okay if you don't ask, if you ask like this, I think it's probably a failure......" Bai Yu narrowed his eyes, the red light above the other party's head had not disappeared, the danger was still there, and it seemed to have increased.

It is impossible for the ghost king to be so weak, but he also relied on his body to eat three big moves in a row, and it is impossible to hang up only a layer of bloody skin, even if Guan Erye's role is reversed, he has to cry here.

Bai Yu thought to himself, and at this time, the ghost king moved again, and slowly stood up like a puppet that had been pulled by the silk thread.

…… Is it going to change?

…… I know that this kind of boss-level monster can't only have a tube of blood bar!

Suddenly, it grinned, and its mouth began to open wide enough to dislocate...... It was as if something was flowing out of his throat, and a dark cloud of blood emitted a strong stench on the ground.

Immediately, the scarlet blood gathered in the middle, tumbling and boiling, rising like a fountain, and finally condensed and formed.

Before it could see what it was, it raised its hand, and suddenly countless black-red silk threads were wound and pierced from the blood.

In an instant, Bai Yu has been riddled with holes, the coat was left in place to be pierced in place of the owner, and the next moment it was torn into countless pieces, among the scattered pieces of cloth in the sky, a spear turned, accompanied by a faint lion roar, the spear swirled abruptly, and where the blade passed, the pitch-black silk thread was cut in the air and ignited a green fire.

With just one attack, Bai Yu lost a Vajra spell.

He couldn't dodge this attack, he could only rely on the Vajra Spell to resist the past, the short invincibility time was only a few seconds, and this time the body protection aura was directly lost more than one-fifth.

The glittering Vajra Spell is like a turning cloak in the Monster Hunting World, which is automatically worn out after five times in terms of the number of times.

Although he brought two vajra spells, it was really not enough to carry them a few times.

"That's the body of the ghost king...... Bai Yu's heart sank, and he really didn't even scrape off a layer of blood, and it was all on the shell.

This shell is like a gray shield of the lava behemoth, and it doesn't matter if it falls.

No, to be more precise, it was to kill a Moffett, and the other party came out with a resurrection armor, and directly became a hero and a vampire.

"Damn, such a well-developed stone man and vampire are combined, it is worthy of secretly developing for five hundred years, should I be glad that it won't draw souls and smash it......" Bai Yu exhaled a breath, restrained his wry smile, and looked calm: "It's time to fight hard." ”

Qin Xueyu's fingertips flashed with thunder, she looked sideways slightly, and smiled at Bai Yu: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you." ”

The Zhenshan Ghost King showed a sneer, and just as his smile was about to turn into a crooked smile, another violent yin wind blew by.

Resentment, anger, and evil qi all flowed in, instantly filling this already congested tomb.

It comes from the outside.

Bai Yu subconsciously took a step back, thinking to himself that the second stage of the ghost king would still recruit little ghosts? What a shameless man! Can't you just pick us out!

The top floor of the tomb was somehow blood-colored, and the blood-colored figure fell from the sky, and the big red clothes hunted and hunted, directly enveloping the top of the ghost king's head.

A bright red silk silently wrapped around the neck of the ghost king.

The red-clothed ghost floated into the tomb, his eyes were scarlet, and his seven holes were bleeding, but it was poignant and heartbreaking.

Qin Xueyu saw her appearance and blurted out: "Miss Xu! ”

I saw her hands holding the red silk, and the red fabric was lit with a raging fire.

"Ghost King!"

The ghost bride's voice was poignant.

"Give back the lives of my people——!"

(End of chapter)