King Wang Jun found out that the three kings had disappeared, and he was shocked.
The masters who were fighting were all stagnant, and then Qi Qi looked surprised!
Seeing the scene here, even Yuanbo's face changed drastically, because no one can figure out how I solved the Three Ghost Kings
Those are the three high-level ghost kings, what's more, they all hold high-quality yin energy weapons, and their lethality is so great that they are about to catch up with a peak ghost king.
"here you go!"
From afar, Niu Hong and Jiang Qiba cheered loudly.
I have all seen the "trophies" I am carrying. For the masters, weapons are the second life. Many guys who have reached a certain level of cultivation are simply the human form behavior template of "the sword is here, the sword is dead".
As for me, carrying a weapon that belonged to the two kings, is it necessary to say more
At least, I killed two high-level ghost kings.
At this moment, all masters must have the same sentence in their hearts: "How did he do it?"
The sky fire in Zidu was so fierce, the death breath of the ghost kings was burned away, leaving no traces.
Therefore, King Wangjun can't judge whether the three ghost kings are alive or dead
But, seeing that I took away the two loot, they should have counted a bit in their hearts, right
"Where did it go? Huh, can they still take advantage of Lao Tzu? To tell you the truth, they both died and escaped."
I responded calmly.
Wangjun Guiwang, who slid out of the encircled circle of Dhamma, suddenly widened the ghost eyes behind the Blue Devil's mask when he heard the words!
"Shoo!"
The remaining four dharma statues retreated to my side to guard them. They were miserable, with big holes all over their bodies, and they might collapse at any time.
The other four dharma statues had been solved by King Wang in the previous battle.
It can be seen how fierce King Wangjun is.
Five high-level giant beasts were covered with bruises and bruises, three of them retreated in front of me, and the other two merged with the high-level beasts that rushed over.
There were three high-level beasts gathered around Yuanbo. All the six medium-sized behemoths under his command fell in the ruins. With the addition of the three medium-sized beasts under my command, all nine medium-evolved beasts were reimbursed, and no one remained.
The higher beasts were extremely seriously injured.
Under the blow, it is also possible to die on the spot.
Niu coaxed them to confront Dumao and Duyou in the distance, and the other three high-ranking ghost kings bite behind Yuanbo and surrounded him.
My area became the focal center of the battle.
The three high-level ghost kings disappeared inexplicably. The impact of this scene was too great, and the king-level ghosts looked at me with jealousy.
There is no lack of combat power in Captain Yinling that can be compared to the existence of elementary level.
Of course, it’s just the magnitude of their combat power. They still have a small step to upgrade to the Elementary Ghost King, but it is not difficult to achieve an attack power comparable to the Elementary Ghost King in a short period of time. At present, they are the backbone members of this gang. Commanding the Yin Army Corps.
The impact of the Giant Beasts team reduced the number of Yin soldiers by one third, but the bow and arrow ace Yin soldiers only perished over a thousand, and most of the ordinary spear Yin soldiers disappeared, enough to see the ace archers. The tough.
The captains of the Yin Soldiers were all gushing out green flames in their eyes when they looked at me. If King Wang and the others hadn't ordered them, the captains would have commanded the Yin Soldiers to concentrate their forces on me.
The loss of the three high-level ghost kings is unbearable even for the Yin Army Corps.
Looking at the trophies behind me, including Dusi's long sword, these masters were filled with indignation!
If Guo's eyes could kill people, they would have cut me thousands of times.
Only with me, in a short period of time, four ghost kings were damaged, and the lowest level were all middle-level ghost kings.
Although I have a variety of amplitude methods, I am really a mid-casting tower mage. This kind of difference between the level of Taoism and the level of combat power is difficult for even knowledgeable Yinling masters.
Wangjun and Feitian met, back to back, Wangjun and I were facing each other, Feitian was confronting Yuanbo and the three giant beasts.
Farther away, the Yin Army Corps was besieging.
At a farther position, Niuhong confronted them with Dumao and other ghost kings.
There was a delicate balance again. At this moment, everyone tacitly slowed down, but as long as a little spark, the escalating battle scene will be presented.
I've been counting down secretly. There are only four minutes and twenty seconds left before blackjack, and there are only a few weights left in the magic circle. It will be blasted in a minute or two. The critical moment is coming!
Can you procrastinate again
What about it
I was going to have a few words with Wangjun, but unfortunately, Wangjun, who was in a rage, didn't give me a chance.
With a click, Wang Jun tore off the Blue Devil's mask on his face!
At the same time as the backhand was closed, his cold, hard and iron face appeared in front of the public.
This boy is not ugly at all, a face with Chinese characters, with good features.
Except for the lack of eye pupils and the pale complexion, he is no different from a normal middle-aged man.
But what is striking is the position of his eyebrows, where a strange talisman is shining.
With a click, the talisman shattered, and then, the terrifying aura suddenly sprang up.
As everyone was stunned, King Wang's breath fluctuated like a huge wave, rising violently one after another, directly breaking through some kind of imprisonment and shackles, and then, the shocking fluctuations that belonged to the ghost monarch level were released!
His feet left the ground, floated upwards and lifted into the air until he reached a height of 100 meters, stopped there, and raised his thin long sword!
With a snorted sound, the long sword bloomed with boundless light, and at the same time, the tumbling and rolling appearance of various colors of Yinhuo, just one action, released invincible pressure!
"Buddha is on, this servant turned out to be a beginner ghost? Broken!"
Yuanbo was shocked.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
All the Yin soldiers raised their weapons and screamed, excited inexplicably.
Obviously, they also discovered for the first time that their big leader had broken through to the level of ghost monarch.
Ten thousand alpacas ran across the plain of heart, trampling all over! I was shocked to look at the king in midair, and countless curses emerged.
"Would you like to be like this? It's just a contest for the position of a genuine tour patrol. This is still the first round. Why do you put super powers of the ghost king level into the arena?"
"This is a super existence comparable to human beings who can reach the sky. It's nothing more than dealing with me and Yuanbo. Is it necessary for a monarch-level power to appear on the stage?"
"It seems that his performance is too enchanting, which has caused great attention from King Wang. Also, who has heard of the tower-casting mage who cleaned up the four ghost kings in such a short time?"
"Although I haven't read all the secret sect classics, but I also know that such leapfrog results can not appear casually. It is impossible to say that it is a hundred years."
Because of the appearance of the powerful monarch, my heart is broken and broken.
(End of this chapter)