"You want to scare me, I just went in......"

Wang Zhenling smiled indifferently and walked in step by step.

The surrounding aisles were like the intestines in the monster's body, constantly contracting and squeezing, and countless ghost claws stretched out, grabbing towards Wang Zhenling.

Wang Zhenling ignored it, and shook the spirit snake banner at this moment, and the black gas of the spirit snake flag diffused out, enveloping the surrounding three zhang, forming an illusion of a force field.

However, as soon as the spirit snake banner came out, all the surrounding ghost claws disappeared, and even the twisted corridor corridor returned to normal.

"Sure enough, it's not a ghost domain, but like a god ......."

The ghost domain is a kind of realm that is eventually formed when the yin qi and ghost qi are too strong.

And although this island is strange everywhere, the yin qi and ghost qi are not very strong.

Therefore, Wang Zhenling felt that this place was not like a ghost realm, but more like the illusion of the force field unfolded by a cultivator above the god and the underworld.

And this kind of force field illusion is also called the god underworld!

Could it be that there really is such a master of the Divine Netherworld in this world, deliberately causing trouble here?

Wang Zhenling thought in his heart, his footsteps did not stop, if this was the law domain, there must be a core.

And needless to say, this core must be in this building.

"It's here......"

Wang Zhenling's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at the door of a ward.

He could see that all this power emanated from here.

Along the way, the master behind him seemed to be unwilling for Wang Zhenling to get close, and used all kinds of illusions to block Wang Zhenling.

However, Wang Zhenling is also a master of the gods. Not to mention that he still has the spirit snake banner in his hand.

Even if Wang Zhenling himself doesn't need to cast the Divine Netherworld, just the Spirit Snake Banner can create the Divine Netherworld.

And how could those illusions affect his true spirit?

"Then I'll go in by myself......"

The door to the ward is a very heavy blastproof door, and there is an observation window that allows you to see the inside of the room.

Along the way, Wang Zhenling has seen many things in the ward.

You can see that, despite the high security of the place, it is like a prison. But the environment is quite good, no worse than the wards of any high-end private hospital.

However, obviously, the unlucky ghosts who have failed in genetic modification will not be able to enjoy these!

Wang Zhenling was about to go up and open the ward...... Although there is no key, a mere explosion-proof door is still difficult for Wang Zhenling.

However, just when Wang Zhenling stepped forward and wanted to take a look at the situation in the ward from the observation window.

Suddenly, a crimson shadow burst through the room, popping against the glass of the observation window.

This kind of specially made glass, which can even block bullets from shooting at close range, has been smashed in an instant, and it is about to hit Wang Zhenling's face.

Caught off guard, even Wang Zhenling was shocked.

However, Wang Zhenling reacted so quickly, as soon as his thoughts moved, the whole body did not move at all, and the power of the Yuan Shen had already transferred the entire body.

"Poof......

A blood-red shadow had shot into the wall, and the concrete wall the size of a water dish had cracked.

If it hits Wang Zhenling in the face this time, I'm afraid that his whole head will bloom!

"What the hell is this......"

The distance is very close, Wang Zhenling has already seen it clearly, this red shadow is clearly a pillar of flesh, or like a tentacle.

"Could it be that there are tentacles in it?"

Wang Zhenling's expression was full of surprise, and the spirit snake banner rolled over, but it didn't move.

This shows that this tentacle-like thing clearly has substance, and it is definitely not a ghost thing......

The next moment, this tentacle had already been pulled out of the wall, twisted like a whip, and stabbed towards Wang Zhenling again.

Wang Zhenling's face remained unchanged, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from his sleeve, fleeting, incredibly fast.

The tentacles the thickness of the child's wrists had been cut off to the ground.

Rao is like this, and the tentacles that are broken on the ground have writhed like snakes.

If you look at it at this time, you can see that this thing looks more and more strange and uncomfortable.

The color is like peeled pink tender meat, full of slimy secretions, and it looks extremely disgusting.

What's even more disgusting is that the surface of this thing is pimple, and it is covered with something like a pustule tumor, which looks extremely deformed.

Before Wang Zhenling could take a closer look, there were several loud bangs, as if someone was pounding the door with a sledgehammer in the ward.

There was a huge movement, causing the surrounding walls to vibrate.

The blast door burst in this movement, and several identical tentacles shot out of the room, sweeping towards Wang Zhenling.

However, another flash of light flashed quickly, and the tentacles all broke to the ground.

A three-inch small sword flickered with cold light, flying in the air and shooting out a faint light, so that the entire flying sword looked at least a foot.

"Go in ......"

The flying sword shot into the room, and the Yuan Shen Imperial Sword didn't need to be seen with the naked eye at all, Wang Zhenling had already seen the terrifying scene in the room clearly.

Originally, the ward was fifty or sixty square meters, and in addition to the beds, there were various medical equipment.

However, at this time, it can be seen that most of the space in the entire ward is occupied by a huge ball of meat.

The round balls of flesh were almost ten meters in diameter, wielding countless tentacles.

The most disgusting thing is that there are faint human faces in the middle of the meat ball, all of them lifeless, only a special human face is showing a strange smile.

Seeing the flying sword shoot over, the man actually showed a look of fear on his face: "Flying sword ......"

For a while, dozens or hundreds of tentacles had already swung out, blocking layer by layer, trying to block the attack of this flying sword.

Although the flying sword was sharp, it only cut off more than a dozen tentacles, and the speed had already slowed down.

"Oops......"

Wang Zhenling secretly screamed badly.

After all, this flying sword has only been in his hand for more than a day, and he has not had time to refine his life, and he cannot exert the true power of this flying sword.

However, before Wang Zhenling could withdraw the flying sword, the man's face opened his mouth and a stream of dirty blood spurted out.

A pop squirted on the flying sword, and the light of the flying sword dimmed.

Wang Zhenling suddenly felt that the flying sword suddenly became dull and obscure, as if it had a thousand weights, and the Yuan Shen couldn't feel it.

With a click, the flying sword had already fallen to the ground, bouncing on the ground like a fish on the shore, but it couldn't fly.

"How dare you defile my flying sword......"

Wang Zhenling was furious.

If you don't practice to a certain level, your mana will inevitably be broken by filth.

In his previous life, Wang Zhenling had seen the ancient gods and demons, Lu Dongbin's flying sword broke the demon fox, but he was broken by those demon foxes and the flying sword.