These ghost kings have such actions, and from the bottom of their hearts, Wu Zhi is not strange at all.

From the underworld to the human world, there are only two paths, namely the Ghost Gate Pass and the Black Mountain Realm.

Among them, the ghost gate has a heavy handle, and it is difficult for the demons of the underworld to come out.

The Montenegrin realm is different.

Here, almost unimpeded.

The power of the old demon of Montenegro is right in front of him, and there are almost no ghost kings who do not yearn for it.

"It's okay to come, so as not to need me to solve it one by one!"

Wu Zhi doesn't care.

The ghost kings came together, and it took him less time.

Now that he has taken over the task, then, all the demons and ghosts in the world are his enemies.

These ghost kings bear the brunt of the attack.

Even if they don't come to find Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi might still go to them!

"Yan Daxia, don't panic, I have the Creation God Soldier in hand, and these ghost kings will be sent to death when they come. Killing them all is considered a benefit to mankind......"

Seeing that Yan Chixia and the others were not looking good, Wu Zhi couldn't help but feel comforted.

"Brother Wu is right, if they dare to come, we will let them return to the west!"

Yan Chixia and others also reacted.

nodded, showing his trust in Wuzhi.

The Seventeen Path Ghost Kings joined forces, and between heaven and earth, almost no one could resist it.

Even if Yan Chixia is high, she can't help but feel weak.

However, the Wuzhi at this moment is no longer the original Wuzhi.

Holding a god-level demon slashing sword, even the old demon of the Black Mountain who is a 10,000-year-old demon has to hate him on the spot, let alone a mere ghost king.

No matter how many come, it is no more than a rabble.

Holding the Divine Soldier Demon Slashing Sword in his hand, Wu Zhi took the lead.

Yan Chixia and others followed behind, with him as the leader.

The record of killing the old demon of Montenegro brought enough confidence to everyone.

"The Wuhai Ghost King is coming!"

"The Heavenly Demon King is coming!"

"The Faceless Ghost King is here!"

……

Wu Zhi held the Divine Soldier Demon Slashing Sword in his hand, and waited quietly, waiting for all these ghost kings to arrive.

There are a total of seventeen ghost kings, large and small, and there are hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghosts under his command.

The demons of the entire underworld have almost all arrived.

"Yan Daxia, the ghost soldiers and ghost generals will be handed over to you, and I will be in charge of these seventeen ghost kings."

Seeing that there were more ghost soldiers and ghost generals, Wu Zhi didn't care at all, and was directly responsible for the most difficult bones.

"Brother Wuzhi, don't be careless!"

Seventeen ghost kings joined forces, Yan Chixia panicked just thinking about it, and couldn't help but remind her.

"Yan Daxia don't have to be afraid, I'll go!"

Wu Zhi heard this, holding the demon slaying sword in his hand.

In the midst of laughter, he calmly slaughtered into the ghost army.

"What a hero!"

Even a strange person like Yan Chixia who is a demon subduer, at this moment, he can't help but be impressed by Wu Zhi's demeanor and sigh.

"Such a masterpiece, only one person can come out in 10,000 years!"

The rest of the crowd couldn't help but sigh.

Wu Zhi's target was mainly the Ghost King, and the rest of the ghost soldiers and ghost generals were devoured by the Demon Slashing Sword almost before they got close.

"Who's coming? Get your name in! ”

Seeing that Wuzhi was so powerful, a ghost king came out of the ghost army and shouted at Wuzhi.

It was the closest to Wuzhi, and when it saw the heavy losses of its subordinates, even if it was weak in its heart, it had to stand up.

"Naturally, the people who came to kill you!"

Wu Zhi laughed, ignoring this ghost king as nothing.

After dropping a sentence, he immediately rushed over.

"Damn!"

The ghost king was enraged by Wu Zhi, and he transformed into a skeleton dozens of feet high, and took the initiative to meet it.

Wu Zhi is powerful, this ghost king can feel it.

However, it is more confident in its own tricks.

"Slash!"

Gently spit out a word, Wu Zhi grabbed the Demon Slashing Sword in his hand, and did not stop at all, the golden light of the Demon Slaying Sword moved, and it slashed directly on the huge white bone skeleton.

Poof!

Compared to the white bone skeleton dozens of zhang high, the demon slashing sword is naturally small and powerful.

However, the sword light slashed at the white bone skeleton, and the tall skeleton was like tofu scum, and cracks immediately appeared.

"Ah, how is that possible!"

Such a result undoubtedly made the ghost king full of incredible.

In the screams of pain, the skeletons, which were dozens of feet high, immediately turned into fragments and became powder.

"Ding, the host kills a thousand-year-old demon and rewards 100,000 points."

A ghost king is worth 100,000 points, which is too easy to earn for Wu Zhi.

Although points can't be exchanged for life, there are a lot of good things that can be redeemed.

As long as the points are sufficient, the pace of Wu Zhi's level of the demons in the world can be accelerated.

"What a terrible sword!"

Wu Zhi's battle with the skeleton ghost king was watched by the other sixteen ghost kings.

The entire ghost army, hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, never dared to take a step forward.

"No matter how powerful his sword is, there is only one person, our sixteen ghost kings join forces, even if it is a 10,000-year-old demon, you have to hate it!"

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals can retreat, but the ghost king, who is the pillar of the ghost army, cannot.

After seeing that the ghost soldiers and ghosts would be deterred and did not dare to go up before and after, the sixteen ghost kings reached an agreement.

Whining......

Soon, the sixteen ghost kings joined forces.

In the trumpet of the ghost army, the generals are surrounded from all directions.

"A mere rabble, even if there are many people, what can they do?"

Sixteen thousand-year-old demons, other people may be afraid.

But for Wu Zhi, it was nothing at all.

"Kill!"

Sixteen ghost kings, even after surrounding Wuzhi, no one dared to make a bird.

Wu Zhi and the others were impatient, and directly chose to take the initiative.

The first to be targeted by Wu Zhi was a zombie-like ghost king.

It's pitch black, its fangs are hideous, and it's a nuisance to look at.

"Roar!"

Although he didn't dare to make a move, since he was targeted by Wu Zhi, as a thousand-year-old demon, the Black Zombie Ghost King also had his own dignity.

After a loud roar, he fought with Wu Zhi without showing weakness.

Snort!

Of course, there are no surprises in the results.

The Black Zombie King, who is known as being like steel and invincible, has also not walked through a combination in Wu Zhi's hands.

The Demon Slashing Sword slashed at its body, and its body immediately became fragments.

"Ding, the host kills the thousand-year-old demon and rewards 100,000 points."

The system's chime sounded almost synchronously.

"Fight with him!"

In the blink of an eye, only fifteen of the seventeen ghost kings remained.

The ghost kings couldn't bear it any longer, knowing that if they didn't make a joint move, they would definitely be defeated by Wuzhi.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts!"

"Summon a thousand armies!"

"Shatter the Netherworld!"

……

The remaining ghost kings did not hesitate anymore and directly attacked Wuzhi.

For a time, spells and magic weapons flew all over the sky.

By Wuzhi's side, there is not an inch of pure land.

"Secret Method: Great Void Sword Technique!"

The ghost king joined forces, and Wu Zhi didn't dare to be careless, and all the means of pressing the bottom of the box were used.

"Ding, the host kills the thousand-year-old demon and rewards 100,000 points."

"Ding, the host kills the thousand-year-old demon and rewards 100,000 points."

……

"Ding, the host kills the thousand-year-old demon and rewards 100,000 points."