Chapter 65, The Wind Blows
Although Wu Qi explained Ye Jin's doubts, in fact, Wu Qi himself also had some doubts. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that is, why Luo Ji can actually lead a hundred ghosts to walk at night. According to the records and memories that Wu Qi knew, the night walk of the hundred ghosts was indeed a terrible disaster that could be caused by a large number of ghosts gathered together. But the number of the hundred ghosts who have appeared at night is not comparable to the ghost tide he saw in front of him.
Although the ghost tide in front of him seemed to be out of sight, Wu Qi knew that the scale of this ghost tide was actually not large, and the number of ghosts was about more than 100,000. Compared to the ghost tide that he knew of that caused a hundred ghosts to walk at night, it was a fraction.
However, such a small number of ghost tides actually condensed the gas phase that can only be possessed by a hundred ghosts at night - ghost clouds.
It's just that in such a situation now, it is obviously impossible for him to ask Luo Ji all the questions in his heart clearly, and even if Luo Jiken asks him to ask, he may not be able to ask why. Didn't he see that when Luo Ji appeared in a ghostly cloud, he himself looked surprised without any preparation! If he could have known in advance that such a scene would appear, where else would he waste time on any task assignment, and just take the other four ghost kings to kill them in a swarm. In that case, even if Wu Qi is so strong, in front of the ghost tide who has already manifested his qi phase, he can only save his life at most.
Of course, for Wu Qi, the most important thing for him now is obviously not to figure out why Luo Ji can trigger this anomaly that can only appear when the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk" appears. It's about how to ensure that their group can survive safely in this situation.
He didn't think that Luo Ji would be a fool who was so stupid that he couldn't even see his strengths.
However, it is not possible to prepare you for everything, even as Wu Qi ponders how to use to protect the other people safely. Luo Ji's actions were already telling a terrible story, and there was no time for him to think slowly.
Riding his own war horse and holding a halberd. After his own death, Luo Ji regained his senses, and until now, he has never been as happy as he is today. For many years, he was like a family dog in chains in the Lanruo Temple. What Lan Ruo said and the rules he set, he had to do everything obediently, and he couldn't disobey it at all.
But he was a wolf, a hungry wolf. How can he always be like a family dog, how can he endure it all the time.
Finally, he completely broke free from the chains that Lan Ruo tied to him today.
It's just that it's not enough to simply break free from the chains, it's far from enough.
The man who made the chains is still there, and as long as that person does not die for a day, he cannot be truly "righteous". Even, his life, which was not counted as a life, would be disappeared at any time because of the existence of that person, Lan Ruo.
"The wind is blowing, and the murderous intent is like fire, which cannot be extinguished. ”
At this moment, Luo Ji was full of murderous intent, mobilizing the power of the ghostly cloud that had never been used before, and his halberd seemed to tear apart the world in front of him, condensing a narrow black blade wrapped in countless ghost qi, and slashed at Lan Ruo in the sword dance with that unstoppable force.
And in the face of this slash, Wang Ji, Sun Yong, Ye Jin, and even Lu Miao did not feel any pressure, even if the power of this blow was not restrained at all.
However, unlike the few of them who didn't feel a little pressure, Wu Qi and Lan Ruo only felt as if they were being targeted by some natural enemy at this time.
But what kind of existence can be called their natural enemy!
"This is swordsmanship. The Sword of the Gods!" Wang Ji They know what this is, but it doesn't mean that Wu Qi doesn't know what this is.
The swordsmanship that has existed since the time when all barbarian races coexisted, and it is an extremely evil swordsmanship created specifically to kill gods and beings related to gods. And at that time, the life closest to the gods, the whole heaven and earth, was counted as their Wuzhu, because in order to protect their people, they created the greatest god-like existence for the human race.
Wu Qi didn't expect that he would actually see this style of swordsmanship at such a time and in such a place. In that barbaric era, countless witch prayers had died under this style of swordsmanship, and at this moment, no one could be more angry than witch prayers.
"It's the most infuriating thing I've ever seen. You know what! Even when I saw you trigger a night walk, I never felt as angry as I am now. This magic sword that has slain countless witches!" Wu Qi's voice was unusually calm, both meaningless and like a whisper before an outburst of anger.
Wu Qi didn't know when an extra black curse knife densely covered with evil spells appeared in his hand, and he slashed his chest with a knife, and a handful of hot blood instantly sprayed on the curse knife.
After absorbing the blood of Wu Qi, the curse knife, which already looked extremely evil, was even more evil, and Wu Qi looked like a complete demon.
"Duh!"
Wu Qi held the curse knife in his hand and slashed at Luo Jixu, who was slashing with the halberd, and with his false slash, a crescent-shaped black light that seemed to swallow everything around him slashed towards Luo Ji's condensed black blade.
It was just a moment of contact, and the front part of the black blade that Luo Ji had condensed with ghost qi was swallowed by the black light effortlessly. Moreover, the black light refused to stop after swallowing part of the black blade, and it changed from a crescent moon to a crack that looked like a mouth, and bit down hard at the black blade, which looked almost like a living thing.
If it weren't for Luo Jiying, he would have broken off part of the black blade and destroyed the black light like a living thing, just afraid that the black light would be able to eat the entire black blade. Even, Luo Ji, the ghost king who condensed the black blade, if he was a little careless, it was not impossible for him to suffer some losses under that black light.
Looking at the actions made by the black light cut out by Wu Qi, Wang Ji couldn't help but gasp: "Hey! where is that black light spell, it is simply a vicious beast dominated by hunger and devouring desire." I can probably guess why Wu Zhu was able to lead the entire Terran from the barbaric era to kill the current Terran prosperity, but when the Terran was in its prime, it gradually declined and was cut off. They just don't care what kind of means they use!"
"Yes, it was a beast. But alas, the beast is dead. No matter how unscrupulous the witches are, it is impossible for them to let go of any evil beast that they cannot completely control, but which will threaten the survival of their people at any time, has been living under their noses. Wu Qi actually had time to chat at this time, but his hand did not stop, and when he spoke, he slashed out two black lights at the black blade one after another.
The power of the two black lights that Wu Qi slashed out again was not only not half a point weaker than the previous one, but it could even be said that one was stronger than the other. It's a pity that because Luo Ji already has the experience of solving the black light once, the results that these two more powerful black lights can cause are only a little more shrinking in the size of the black blade.