The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 964: Eighteen levels of hell

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The screaming immediately attracted the attention of several other people, and all the ghosts turned their heads in unison to look at Tang Zheng, the unexpected guest.

"Live!"

The breath of life on Tang Zheng's body was too strong, the other party could tell it at a glance, and exclaimed.

But they were not afraid, instead they rushed towards Tang Zheng with their eyes shining.

Tang Zheng knew that he couldn't dodge it, and with a slash of the Battle Soul Sword in his hand, the ghost messenger rushing in the front was directly split into two, but the other ghost messengers still charged forward without fear, exactly the same as what Tang Zheng had encountered before.

"Xiemen'er, the ghost messengers in the Nine Nether Hell seem not to be afraid of death."

He didn't show any mercy in his strikes, after all, he had seen their ferocious methods clearly just now, and he didn't want to go to that frying pan for a while.

Puff puff!

One sword after another, it was like cutting a carrot. After a while, the opponent had only one ghost general with the highest cultivation level left. Holding a ghost knife, this guy charged again desperately.

"die!"

Tang Zheng let out a low growl, and the Battle Soul Sword chopped off his two arms, but he opened his mouth wide and bit Tang Zheng's neck.

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, is this guy a dog

There is no way to use this method without hands.

But how could it hurt him

He grabbed the ghost general's neck with a big hand, no matter how the opponent struggled, it was futile, and he couldn't escape Tang Zheng's hand at all.

"Tell me, who is in charge here?"

He had no clue, and he didn't want to get entangled with these little shrimps, so he was going to find the leader here. Capture the thief and capture the king, you can avoid a lot of unnecessary waste of time.

The ghost general roared and said angrily, "Nine Nether Hell is a land without an owner, and it is not responsible to anyone."

Tang Zheng frowned slightly, and said, "Could it be that you are fighting on your own?"

The ghost general did not answer, but glared at Tang Zheng viciously, and said, "You are a living person, how did you survive in the ghost world?"

"That doesn't bother you."

"I've never seen a living person in the ghost world before, you will be very welcome, quack quack..." The ghost general's eyes burst into light, and he smiled strangely.

Tang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Hey, we have never tasted the taste of a living person, it must be delicious." The ghost general licked his lips as he spoke, as if Tang Zheng was a delicacy.

Tang Zheng felt cold all over, do these ghosts still want to eat people

"We've been tired of the taste of ghosts for a long time. It must be a happy thing to change the taste." The ghost general said happily.

"Damn it, you're really perverted. You were originally trained as a ghost, but you still eat ghosts. You're eating your own kind, you know?" Tang Zheng couldn't help cursing.

"You can increase your strength by eating ghosts, don't you know? Quack, what a wonderful thing this is. You are a living person and you don't know it at all." The ghost general is not ashamed, but proud.

Tang Zheng shuddered, the guys in the Nine Nether Hells were full of weird smells, completely different from other places, and couldn't be judged by common sense.

"Hmph, you want to eat me, but you don't have the strength."

"Yes, I don't have the strength, but do you know how many ghosts there are here?"

"How many?"

"I don't know either, because there are too many of them. This is the 18th floor of the Nine Nether Hells, and it is the most eerie place in the ghost world. You actually broke through the ghost wall set up by the king of Tibet outside. The strength is good, but it still comes from seeking death." The ghost general smiled sinisterly.

"The ghost hitting the wall was placed by the Ksitigarbha King? Who is the Ksitigarbha? Why did you set up the ghost hitting the wall?" Tang Zheng was very interested when he heard a new name, and he consulted Chi You and Xinmo in his heart. I haven't heard of it, so Tang Zheng is more interested.

"Ksitigarbha is an annoying guy. None of our members of the Nine Nether Hells like him. As for the ghost hitting the wall, it was his conspiracy. He wants to cut off the source of our 18 levels of hell." The ghost general showed an expression of anger and disgust in his eyes.

A twitch in Tang Zheng's heart was enough to make this guy so annoying, so it could prove that Ksitigarbha is good, after all, most of the bad guys hate good people.

However, the Ksitigarbha can plant such a powerful ghost to hit the wall, which shows that his strength must be extraordinary.

In addition, this ghost hitting the wall is equivalent to a barrier, preventing the 18th floor of hell from contacting the outside world, and preventing these ruthless ghosts from making troubles outside.

"Then why did I meet guys similar to you outside?"

"Hmph, when Ksitigarbha set up ghosts to hit the wall, he didn't cover all the ghosts of the nine hells, the most important thing was the ghosts of the 18th hell. It's not surprising that there are other ghosts outside." Staring at Tang Zheng like an idiot, as if he was talking about such a simple question, you don't know, it's really shameful.

Tang Zheng didn't take it seriously, this at least answered a lot of questions for him, he thought about it, and continued to ask: "Don't you all claim to be very powerful? Since you all hate him, why don't you deal with him?"

The ghost general's eyes burst out with resentment, and he said viciously: "Who doesn't want to deal with him? But his strength is really too strong, no one is his opponent, so he is allowed to do whatever he wants in the Nine Nether Hell."

Tang Zheng was startled, there must be other powerful ghosts in these eighteen levels of hell, but none of them could do anything to this Ksitigarbha King, Tang Zheng couldn't imagine how powerful he was.

"You say he's doing whatever he wants, so what is he doing?"

"He..." The ghost general's voice stopped abruptly, he stared straight at Tang Zheng, and suddenly realized: "You're playing tricks on me? Stop dreaming!"

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes helplessly, this guy actually reacted, it seemed that it was impossible to make a routine.

"You will definitely die if you trespass on the eighteenth floor of hell. Not only will your body be eaten, but your soul will also be divided up by us, quack quack ..."

Hearing his sinister laughter, Tang Zheng said helplessly: "Since you don't want to speak, then I won't keep you."

boom!

A ball of flames rose into the sky, and the ghost general was immediately wrapped in real fire, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Tang Zheng glanced at the big oil pan again, turned around and walked out of the cave.

Climbing down the stairs, another scream came from a stone cave. Through the light, Tang Zheng could vaguely see a ghost pulling out a ghost's tongue. The tongue was elongated and pulled out from the throat, and the ghost exploded There was a scream.

Tang Zheng couldn't bear to watch this thrilling scene, so he made a detour.

This is the 18th floor of hell, and he will not be merciful to save those ghosts.

Now he has a goal, and that is Ksitigarbha.

If you find him, you may be surprised to find that an enemy's enemy is a friend, at least the Ksitigarbha is the enemy of these ghost messengers, so he wants to meet the Ksitigarbha for a while.

The further down he went, the more eerie Tang Zheng felt.

Although his pure yang power had erupted and his whole body was on fire, there was still a cold feeling covering him.

He tasted the taste of ice and fire, the outside is cold and the inside is hot, it is really suffering.

He went down another step, and suddenly, a group of ghost messengers turned around from the aisle next to him, and the two sides immediately met face to face.

He had been careful all along the way, but he was still discovered now, and suddenly, it was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, and it immediately boiled.

"Live!"

A sharp exclamation sounded, and then, as if seeing a supreme delicacy, the team of ghost messengers shouted: "Catch him!"

Whoosh whoosh!

One by one, the ghosts rushed up desperately.

Tang Zheng shook his head helplessly. Now that the Ksitigarbha King has not been found yet, he has met this group of guys instead. It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable. Moreover, since it is outside, other people will definitely be attracted.

Therefore, he did not hide his secrets, and went all out directly.

The Sword of War Soul drew a trace in the air and slashed down. A dozen or so ghost messengers were cut in half by the sword light falling from the sky, and fell to the outside screaming.

Tang Zheng's neat and clean attack did not frighten the other party, but made them all cheer like chicken blood: "What a powerful living person, after eating it, his strength will definitely increase greatly. "

Tang Zheng felt sick for a while, this group of hateful guys still want to eat him to increase their strength, then I will kill you first.

He took the initiative to attack, and the battle soul sword was radiant, killing all the weaker ghosts in an instant, and the one remaining guy was the strongest ghost commander.

Guishuai spread his palms, and a small flag slowly grew larger in his palm. He grabbed the flagpole and shook it violently.

Hoo hoo!

The dark wind was blowing, Tang Zheng felt the surrounding Yin Qi quickly gather towards him, and his soul trembled, as if it was about to leave him.

Tang Zheng once had the experience of fighting Yan Wangyin, and immediately realized that this flag must be a magic weapon for dealing with souls, and it should not be underestimated.

"I first collected your soul with the Summoning Banner. With such a strong cultivation base, both the soul and the body must be very delicious." Gui Shuai laughed.

Evocation flag

Tang Zheng's heart moved, and it was indeed consistent with his guess, so there was no delay, and he had to cut the mess quickly.

So he let out a low growl, jumped up, descended from the sky, and slashed fiercely at Guishuai.

There was a burst of black light all over Guishuai's body, and with a wave of his hand, the Evocation Flag rose in the wind, and finally turned into a large flag with complicated patterns and a strange light shining.

The flag fluttered, and an invisible force spread.

Tang Zheng's soul trembled violently, as if he was about to leave his body immediately, he was startled, he quickly restrained his mind, used his profound kung fu, and fell down without distraction.

Boom!

The Soul-calling sword fell on the soul-calling flag, and with a puff, the soul-calling flag burst, and Gui Shuai hurriedly rolled on the ground, avoiding the soul-calling sword, looking at the broken soul-calling flag in his hand, he screamed: "What are you? People, why are you so powerful?"

Tang Zheng's cultivation surpassed him, so his soul-calling flag did not cause fatal damage to him, let alone attract his soul.

Tang Zheng didn't answer, he raised his Battle Soul Sword and was about to give the opponent a fatal blow.

Sudden-

"Ho ho ho ho!"

Roaring sounds came from all directions, echoed in the air, superimposed layer upon layer, like a burst of thunder exploding in Tang Zheng's ears.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he said something bad.