"combustion!"
Tethering these ghost ghosts, Xia Ping made a decisive decision, stepped forward and punched the body.
Immediately, a terrifying Hell Golden Crow flame erupted, turning this area into a sea of fire, and all the power of the flame bombarded these ghosts.
Bang bang bang! ! !
These ghosts were caught off guard and couldn't avoid them. They were hit by the flames instantly, and their entire bodies were pierced and torn on the spot. The flames even ignited their bodies and began to burn.
The temperature was also rising sharply, and the ground was covered with fire, and even the rocks were burned into molten slurry. It seemed that the air was distorted and various phenomena were produced.
The ghosts felt an unprecedented panic. They were supposed to be invisible and bodyless physiques, but under such flames, it was nothing but a ghost, and the temperature distorted the ghost's body.
Even these terrifying heat transfers, their souls are burnt, as if they are falling into a flame hell, their souls are grilling every moment, and they don't want to live.
"Ahhh!!"
"No, this flame restrains our ghost body."
"It contains the power of hell. Could it be that the fire of hell cannot be achieved?"
"No, this is not the fire of hell. It is a higher level of flame power than the fire of hell. It is unfathomable and contains ancient, noble, powerful, unmatched."
"A humble human being, why can he control such ancient flames of hell? I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced."
"Stop talking nonsense here, staying here is a dead end, retreat, we retreat now."
"I can't retreat at all. This place is bound by gravity, and we are captured and picked up. He wants to kill us ghosts."
"Damn humans, I'm fighting with you, and death won't make you feel better."
The ghosts screamed sternly, their bodies couldn't bear the power, and they exploded and broke apart, and the flames of the golden crow of hell burned their bodies.
Some ghosts wanted to pull Xia Ping back before they died, but as soon as they attacked and killed them, they were smashed by Xia Ping's punch, and they were immediately wiped out with no bones.
Their behavior is simply moths fighting the fire, seeking their own way of death, and die as many as they come.
After a few breaths, hundreds of ghost ghosts were completely wiped out, and the soul energy they left behind was quickly swallowed by Xia Ping and turned into the nourishment for his soul.
The mana on Xia Ping's body also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and continued to grow stronger.
This mountain range was also razed to the ground, and there were pits and pits everywhere, like the surface of the moon.
"Yes, it is very good indeed. I really have to thank these ghost ghosts for their hard work, thank them for their help in digging the ghost stone, otherwise I don't know how long it will take."
After calming down the mana on his body, Xia Ping looked around, and he soon discovered that a nearby flat ground was placed on a hill as high as a dark stone, exuding a strong hell power, mysterious and unpredictable.
Originally, these Ming Stones were intended to be transported back to Wuxiang Mountain, but who could have imagined that they would be completely wiped out before they acted, and even the unearthed Ming Stones would fall into the hands of others.
Whoosh!
With a big wave of his hand, Xia Ping immediately took these Ming Stones back into his possession and put them into the Mountain River Bead space, and also dug out all the remaining Ming Stones by the way, with no leftovers.
He searched the surroundings carefully, but did not find any treasure again, so he left this mountain range because he planned to return to Qingyang City with Meng Nan and others.
After all, he was very curious about the secrets of this secret world.
But just half an hour after Xia Ping left, a weak ghost appeared secretly deep in the ground. Its face was gloomy and uncertain, showing a look of aftermath.
"Damn it, where did this human come from? Why can it easily kill the ghost with such an amazing ability?!" This ghost is really shocked. Just now it was mining in the depths of the vein because of its weak strength. The relationship was ignored by many ghosts and regarded as a coolie dispatch.
Unexpectedly, it was because of its weak relationship that also escaped the disaster, hiding in the depths of the earth, trying to hide his breath, without being discovered by Xia Ping.
"No, such a human being is too dangerous. You must return to Wuxiang Mountain and report this matter to the Lord. This human being cannot continue to survive, otherwise the ghost clan will suffer."
Thinking of this, this ghost decisively decided, without saying anything, immediately returned to Wuxiang Mountain to confide in the news.
Whoosh!
A few hours later, this ghost returned to the Wuxiang Mountain and immediately came to the Wuxiang Mountain headquarters. This is a palace, but the noble palace where the ghost king lives. Many powerful ghosts also appeared in this place.
At this moment, a majestic ghost sitting on the throne like a hill, with a white fox mask on his face, exuding a terrifying ghost aura, condensed into substance, and the hall is entwined with infinite evil spirits.
It is the master of this Wuxiang Mountain-Wuxiang Ghost King!
"Three thousand ghosts."
The Wuxianggui Wang looked at the coming back of the ghost, and said with an urn sound: "Didn't this king order to excavate the newly discovered veins of the Mingshi? Why did you come back so early? Has the mission been completed? What about the Mingshi, the Mingshi? Wherever you are, won’t you be full of your own pockets?"
"Report Master, something serious happened, this time something really happened."
The ghost yelled in horror: "Some humans suddenly attacked the minerals of the ghost stone. The bastard went on a slaughter and slaughtered hundreds of ghost ghosts. No piece of armor was left. The small ones can only run back with good luck, otherwise the king. I'm afraid I will never see me again."
It tells what happened in the mineral veins, not only the many ghost ghosts were killed, even those ghost stones were also snatched away by the abominable humans, not even a single piece of debris left, the kind of wild goose plucking hair.
"What did you say?!"
Wuxianggui Wang shouted angrily: "Hundreds of ghosts were slaughtered by a small human. Even if you lie, there is a limit. What kind of humans have such power to kill us and wait for ghosts like chickens?!"
It doesn't believe this ghost three thousand words.
"Lord, my Guisanqian can tell the truth. If there is a lie, the sky will thunder and thunder." Guisanqian immediately took a poisonous oath, indicating that what he said is absolutely true.
"The reason why human beings can easily kill the ghosts is because he has mastered the power of hell flames. Because of the relationship of hell flames, many ghosts are unable to resist and are burned to death one after another."
It went on to tell the truth about what it saw.
"Hell flames?!"
In the main hall, many ghost ghosts are panicked, with a look of jealousy in their eyes. This is the ancient power of hell that specifically restrains ghost ghosts.
"How on earth does a human master the power of hell flames? There must be a big secret in him. Check it out and find out immediately. I want to know all his mysteries."
Wuxianggui Wang shouted angrily and issued an order to let the ghosts dispatch.
Although it is angry, it is not stupid. On the contrary, it is very clever. The so-called knowing oneself and the other can win every battle. In the face of this mysterious human being, any act of rashness is stupid.
Waiting to find out the trump card of this human being, killing the other party is also a breeze.