Chapter 305

In the distance, a majestic dark shadow appeared at the end of the sky, followed by a violent wind of scarlet, and the deep and furious roar; the emperor among the wandering ghosts appeared at the end of people's sight, here, there A total of three tour ghost emperor, all the way to kill.

In the hands of a ghost king, there is a grim head dissatisfied with blood. It comes from a monk who has been killed for a long time. His face is ferocious and his seven orifices are bleeding. At the moment when the king of the wandering ghost lands, the head is crushed by the king of ghosts.

"Oh From three directions, the three head ghost king came here. Standing among the numerous ghosts, he was heavily armored and looked solemn and powerful. Not to mention those ghosts, even those king of ghosts all stooped down and nodded constantly, showing respect and fear to the king.

The three heads of the king of ghosts, almost from their colleagues, roared at the top of the Ninth Heaven, just like the roar of a dragon. In the roar of summer, those king of ghosts, who were ordinary and expensive, also began to play the flute, which was exciting and noisy.

"This is the king of ghosts, who is carrying black iron armor? It seems that it's not very easy to deal with! "

"You ghost emperor, naturally not easy to deal with, but with our strength, we can still fight!"

"In any case, they can't be put behind, or the consequences will be disastrous!"

"You Gui Wang can also kill them. The number of you GUI Huang is not very large. We can join hands for a short time to kill them at the fastest speed, and then we can kill those king of ghosts and ordinary ghosts!"

…… Seeing that the battle is about to begin, those strong people in the periphery have already begun to arrange for them. Each of them has the strength to fight the king of ghosts. They are proud of the three ghosts in front of them and will not make the situation out of control.

"Brothers, those who rush in are our targets

"The strong ones stopped the king of ghosts for us. Don't mess up. Those king of ghosts and ordinary ghosts are not our opponents at all!"

"Be sure to kill all the king of ghosts, or the brothers and sisters behind will be unable to resist!"

…… The friars on the second level were also very aware of their own situation and what they should do. The king of ghosts was the object they had to kill. Otherwise, the monks at the later stage of the spirit sea and below were almost powerless to deal with the king. If you put them in, you would find it almost impossible to stop them.

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From a distance, the sky and the earth are dense and full of ghosts. At the moment, there are more than 20000 of them, gathering these people together. The two armies are facing each other with dignity, and the scene is shocking.

"Here we are. Get ready An old man yelled, a bloody battle, in the extremely high roar of three wandering ghost emperor, opened the prelude.

"Oh In this business which made the earth tremble, the ghosts and the king of ghosts, with a roar, launched a frantic attack; the tide of the dead came to the friars of the valley.

Many friars, in the moment of kendo, feel their instincts tremble and panic. It's terrible. The dead are like a mountain. Every claw and mouth is thinking of tearing you up. Thousands of claws and thousands of mouths

No matter who is, in the face of this situation, his body will start to shake unconsciously, not to mention the weaker monk in the middle, who is almost all soft and unstable at the moment!

"Everyone should perform their duties and stabilize the morale of the army. There is nothing to be afraid of!" Among the more than ten strong men, one of them was an old man with a deep breath. The sound of the old man reverberated among the friars, which made the spirits of those people shake up in an instant. His sound wave covered the roar of the three ghost emperors and made the monks' hearts peaceful.

After all, the old man's right hand had a handful of floating dust in his hand, and he waved to a group of ghosts who were rushing towards him. Among them, there were countless ordinary ghosts and the king of ghosts who kept jumping up. But all of them were pierced and killed one by one, and fell to the ground and died.

The strength of the old man is very strong. His floating dust, while waving, has countless white silk shoots. He even pierces the ghosts and the king of the ghosts directly, trembles, and then cuts them into pieces. In a flash, more than 600 of them are dead in his direction.

On the other side, those old men also took action. Although they were a little weaker than the old man with white hair and white beard, they would throw 500 ghosts out of their hands at any time and fall under the attack of their vast magic power.

Xinyu's strength is also very strong. As the existence of young self-esteem level, their attack ability is not in the least under those old strange figures. In their hands, a piece of God sand is as beautiful as the starry sky. It whirls around and shoots out. Every grain of sand has strong lethality, and directly penetrates those ghosts' foreheads.

However, Xinyu attached great importance to the king of ghosts. He condensed a spear with God's sand and went straight through it. It might smash them with one shot, or kill them directly. With one shot, they took off and took them back. Together with two or more ghosts, they were all stuck in the ground and killed with one blow.Bu Qingyun is a little impatient. The existence of these ghosts and the king of ghosts seems not worth his effort. He embraces his hands, and behind them, four immortal swords are transformed into countless sword shadows. With the sound of whiz, he sweeps away towards the wandering ghosts who are constantly coming. Wherever he goes, the dead are lying, compared with the old man with white hair and white beard, bu Qingyun looks up to him Come on, but also handy, more relaxed.

These more than ten strong men, each guarding one side, at the beginning, they swept through, turning countless ghosts into dust and corpses unable to move. Seeing the people behind them, they were excited. With the existence of such strong men, their hearts were much calmer and more stable.

"Our opponent, after all, is the ghost king who is still watching. It may not be a wise thing to waste so much aura for these little soldiers and generals!"

"You Gui Huang, how can you have a head of your family?"

"Well, the wisdom of these wandering ghost emperors is not inferior to human beings. They must want to spend our strength with these miscellaneous soldiers!"

"We can't waste too much of our opponent's power in the second layer." The old man with white hair and white beard has a long voice. It seems very light, but actually it is everywhere, clear and bright. "We will slowly let Yougui and Yougui king in. You are ready to fight!"

…… There are too many ordinary and expensive ghost kings, so it is not wise to do so for their sea flying power. These miscellaneous soldiers should be handed over to the friars in the second level to deal with them, which is almost enough!

"Come on, kill!" In the second layer, the battle began. The strong men in the third circle slowly let in the wandering ghosts and ghosts. For a moment, there were thousands of magic weapons and Taoist Arts. After all, the monks in the second circle, after all, had a lot of skills. First of all, they bombarded the ghosts and the king of ghosts, giving them a head-on attack.

Between the friars on the second and third floors, there is a wide open space and space. This is to free up a battlefield for the friars on the second floor so that they can have enough space for fighting and exerting.

The effect was really good. The king of ghosts and the king of ghosts who rushed in were all killed by the friars in the second floor. However, they could not breathe a sigh of relief, because ghosts and ghosts were constantly charging towards this place, and they had to fight for a long time.

It can be seen that the monks in the second layer are still very powerful. Ordinary ghosts are not worth mentioning in front of them. At that time, the king of wandering ghosts needs them to concentrate a lot of knowledge before they can be drunk and kill. However, the number of wandering ghost Kings is limited, so they can still cope with it.

All the friars were suspended in low altitude, and countless ghosts rushed into the second circle. One after another, they kept falling. On the ground, they were stacked with countless corpses.

The strong men in the third layer and the friars in the second layer joined hands to deal with the situation that there was no ghost emperor in the war. The weaker friars in the first layer were completely safe at the moment, and there was no need to fight.

Here, at the moment, it turned into a grave for burying the dead. Those who had already died were constantly charging towards the monks, but they were all sunk in the sea, and there was still a little wave. In a short time, the number of wandering ghosts had almost halved. In the west, the ground and valleys, the corpses of wandering ghosts had been piled higher and higher, just like small ones It's the peak of.

"Everybody's stalling for me, no, they're fighting for themselves too!" Nie Chen looked at the change of the situation below and was shocked in his heart, "it's really rare that so many monks from different forces and places unite together to carry out this very effective cooperation."

At present, they are able to maintain unity. Nie Chen is devouring thunder and lightning and meditating in his heart. In this way of fighting, he has already understood the strong men in the third layer. Under their leadership, Nie Chen has achieved unexpected miraculous effects.

"The red lightning curtain has been completely solidified!" Nie Chen looked at the periphery of his purple electric curtain. The red electric curtain and the red lightning gave Nie dust a very violent feeling. "If I use the power of red thunder in the process of fighting and fighting, I'm afraid I will become as violent as before."