With another sword, the blood on the fire ghost king's body grew more and more.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

There were dozens of consecutive sounds of swords piercing into the flesh, and the Fire Ghost King was already on the verge of death.

It wasn't until this time that the Fire Ghost King found out.

These clouds turned out to be the sword energy that stabbed her!

To what extent do you have an understanding of swordsmanship before you can transform your sword energy into a large cloud of mist?

Accompanied by this question, the Fire Ghost King fell into this cloud...Senior.

Chapter Two Hundred and Twelfth: The Rebellion of Fengdu! The ghost kings gather! (one)

The cloud and mist surrounding the mansion of the King of Fire Ghosts, no one thought it was normal.

Immediately after that, many small pieces of meat and rags fell from the cloud.

"This...this is the finger of the Fire Ghost King! I have seen the ring of the Lord Fire Ghost King!"

After picking up the fingers on the ground, a little ghost said loudly, and immediately attracted the attention of many ghosts around.

"This... Lord Ghost King was actually killed by that Human Race man!? How could it be so fast!"

"But there is only this one in this ring, so who else can it be if it's not the Lord of the Fire Ghost?"

"No... this is... too hard to believe..."

There was already a mess around the Huogui King's mansion, and ghosts guarding Fengdu came one after another, but no one dared to go into the cloud.

That's a weird thing that even the Fire Ghost King can smash. People who are not the Ghost King really dare not touch it.

However, in the misty Linchuan at this time, his mood gradually improved.

【Ding! Kill the fire ghost king! Demon Slashing Points +1500]

【Ding! Trigger a hundred times reward! Demon Slashing Points +150000]

The 150,000 points, although not as good as the Guteng tree spirit, were not too many.

Besides, this is in Fengdu, isn't it as simple as drinking water to get Demon Slashing Points?

After putting the Fire Spirit Orb away, Lin Chuan's sword picked up again, and the misty sword air gathered around it escaped.

The number of ghosts gathered below has reached tens of thousands at this time, all of which are staring at Lin Chuan above.

There are even thousands of little ghosts that can fly.

Not only that, on the streets of Fengdu, and on the road outside the gate, there are densely packed little ghosts. This scene is extremely spectacular.

However, the strongest of these ghosts is a thousand-year-old cultivation base.

The ghost world is different from other places. The law of the weak and the strong here is too obvious.

The ghost kings standing at the top and their subordinates are generally superb, and most of the rest are little demon little ghosts and the like, which is not worth mentioning.

Therefore, for Lin Chuan, the only thing that Fengdu needs to pay attention to is those ghost kings with weird methods.

But now looking at Lin Chuan's gaze, there are three ways to make Lin Chuan feel different from the others.

Looking down, the ghosts that have come to Fengducheng are roughly divided into three waves.

One wave is mostly ghosts like skeletons and ghosts, and the other is strangely shaped like ghosts spliced ​​together.

In the last wave, it was all surrounded by a team of spirits.

In each group of ghosts, there is a powerful ghost king sitting in town, staring at Lin Chuan in the sky.

"The Three Ghost Kings?"

Lin Chuan murmured, and then the sword fell to the ground.

When the surrounding ghosts saw Lin Chuan land on the ground, they gave in a circle, and the three ghost kings also successively walked to the forefront.

"Human! Do you know what this place is?"

Behind him was a group of mummies, the leader of the ghost king, making a sound, and the sound was like a fingernail scratching on the glass, which made people feel harsh.

In the three ghost king legions, these skeleton ghosts looked extremely quiet, just staring at Lin Chuan in a daze.

"Hahaha! You have killed the Fire Ghost King and the Ghoul King in succession, but you have two brushes."

The Ghost King, who was covered in black robe, praised it, and didn't seem to have any fear.

There are a total of five ghost kings in Fengdu. Except for the two killed by Lin Chuan, they are all here now!

They may not be able to match Lin Chuan alone, but the three bone kings can deal with one person at the same time.

Lin Chuan didn't have any fear in the face of these ghost kings. In his eyes, these were just points for walking.

Without even saying a word, Lin Chuan deceived him, and a sword light tore through the formation of the ghosts.

"Ha ha ha! He is really a militant, don't take action first, let me try him!"

The ghost king who was covered in black robes screamed, and his robes were torn apart.

The body under the black robe looked extremely disgusting. It was clearly piled up with countless human organs and internal organs, and even exuded an unpleasant stench.

Most of the ghosts following him are made up of various corpses.

"Such a good material can't be easily damaged."

The two eyes on the top of the ghost king's head began to roll, and the monster behind him also began to shake at the same time...

After a while, all the demons were completely spliced ​​into a huge ghost.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the ghost began to move, countless tentacles with sharp barbeds came to Lin Chuan's eyes in a blink of an eye, and instantly tied them into a zongzi.

"Huh! That's all! I really don't know how those two ghost kings were planted in his hands."

Before the black robe ghost king's voice fell, a dark light appeared on his head.

Tentacles broke, and internal organs flew everywhere.

Lin Chuan pierced the tentacles with just one sword, and immediately after rushing into the group of ghosts, it was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep and began to massacre.