Chapter 119 Hundred Ghosts at Night

"Can you do it or not? You can go together. But if you can't kill me, you will all die!" Zuo Ming's beautiful face looked ferociously and looked at the people. He has been trapped in this place for thousands of years, and it will drive him crazy.

"Hey, get up, get up, don't install it here." Wang Yi walked to the short and fat old man and kicked him.

"Don't kick, don't kick. Is it easy for me to be so old? I can't stand it." When the short and fat old man saw Wang Yi kicking himself a few times, he got up from the ground with some grievance and sat on the ground.

"What should I do now? Zuo Ming is too strong. I have made a secret effort, but he still knocked me down with one punch. That punch really hurts. Now my chest hurts a little. If it hadn't been for the protective mirror given by the lord of the city, I would have gone back to my hometown with this punch. The short and fat old man said with lingering palpitations.

Everyone changed their color when they heard the words. Just now, I thought that Zuo Ming was just a lesson for the short and fat old man, and just let him fall to foam his mouth, but he didn't expect Zuo Ming to be murderous! Everyone's legs trembled and didn't want to fight with this big evil star.

Wang Yi frowned tightly and then unfolded again. Looking at the frightened people, Wang Yi snorted coldly and said to everyone, "I have a way to win Zuo Ming." Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words. Wang Yi's cultivation is the highest and the strongest. He said so, and naturally he has his way.

"But you have to follow my instructions, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!" Everyone was swept by Wang Yi's sharp knife-like eyes, and their hearts couldn't help but feel a little cold. They subconsciously felt that Wang Yi was more fierce than Zuo Ming. At this time, everyone felt that Zuo Ming was much cute.

"Zhang Fan, you go down and have to face this Zuo Ming first. Remember not to seek merit but no wrong, as long as you defend with all your strength. The rest of the people are at my command!" Wang Yidao.

Although Zhang Fan didn't know why Wang Yi wanted to let himself go down and fight with Zuo Ming, Zhang Fan felt that Wang Yi would not harm himself, so he went to do it.

Stepping into the array, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a kind of energy different from the aura of heaven and earth. Although he couldn't say what this energy was, Zhang Fan felt that this energy was very beneficial to him, so Zhang Fan absorbed the energy here and transformed it into the purest magic power in his body, while secretly guarding Zuo Ming.

"Oh, one finally came down. Huh? It turned out to be the demon practitioners at the peak of Jindan. Are you so willing to let him die so quickly? But I don't care about your business." Suddenly, four thick chains appeared out of thin air and tied Zuo Ming firmly. Then, the strength of Zuo Ming's mid-Yuan Ying's demon practitioner continued to decline, and like Zhang Fan, he became the peak demon practitioner of Jindan.

"Jior, are you ready?" The chain tied to Zuo Ming withdrew, and Zuo Ming smiled.

Zhang Fan nodded, and then pinched his hands to call out the bloody emperor. Zhang Fan suddenly stepped into the body of the bloody emperor and merged into one.

"Oh, the method of blood and body is really interesting. I didn't expect to see this extremely strange formula here, which is really eye-opening. But I won't show mercy." Zuo Ming still raised his right hand, and his right hand was constantly wrapped around his arm. Zuo Ming's right arm was much bloated. In the eyes of people outside the array, Zuo Ming's arm seems to have become a lot bigger, but in the array, Zuo Ming's arm is surrounded by a layer of magic gas.

Zhang Fan only felt a flower in front of him, and Zuo Ming came to him. Although Zhang Fan was a little shocked, he was not panicked. Zhang Fan had just seen this strange body, so he quickly reacted.

Zhang Fan's mind moved, and the blood evil spirit all over his body was under the control of the blood evil emperor, which quickly condensed into a blood evil handprint and suddenly hit the left.

Zuo Ming saw that his whereabouts had been recognized, but he did not walk away, but continued to attack Zhang Fan. Zuo Ming stretched out his right fist and suddenly bombarded the blood evil handprint. Suddenly, he pierced the blood evil handprint and rushed to Zhang Fan without losing his strength.

Zhang Fan sneered and looked at Zuo Ming, who was still shrouded in the blood evil spirit. As soon as his mind moved, he saw several big hands that the blood evil spirit phantomed and grabbed Zuo Ming, making Zuo Ming unable to move forward at all.

Among the practitioners of the same level, as long as they are within the range of Zhang Fan's blood and evil spirit, Zhang Fan can be said to be a god in this range!

Seeing many big hands binding Zuo Ming, Zhang Fan did not stay. He greeted Zuo Ming with a bloody big seal and hurriedly retreated.

Wang Yi outside the array saw that Zuo Ming was bound at this moment, and his eyes flashed. At the same time, he said to the crowd: "Those who practice above the Jindan period entered the battle with me, and those who disobeyed the order will not be forgiven!" After saying that, he took the lead and rushed in first. It turned out that it was not Xiao Yang, but a short and fat old man, and everyone sighed that the sun had risen from the west. There was nothing they could do, and they all followed. There are only two or three reborn practitioners outside the array, looking at everyone's fighting without blinking.

There were twelve or three practitioners in the battle. Wang Yi saw that they were still stunned and shouted, "What are they all doing? Hurry up and fight!" After saying that, the black flame in his hand condensed into a thunderbolt and threw it at the left underworld. A loud noise came from the left underworld.

Everyone saw that there was a chance to beat the falling dog, and they all struggled to attack the left underworld desperately. The short and fat old man seemed to avenge the defeat of being blown by Zuo Ming and desperately greeted Zuo Ming. The short and fat old man raised the mirror in his hand, and the thick blue light hit the left underworld.

Xiao Yang pinched the secret with both hands, and an extremely complicated bloody rune was sacrificed and rushed to the left underworld.

And the handsome man Nie Qing took out a landscape painting at this moment and saw a mountain, a water and a person who was reading the landscape painting. But no one dares to despise him in such an ordinary painting. Nie Qing threw the painting into the air, and a large area of ink light enveloped the left underworld. Drops of ink disappeared into the ground like sharp arrows.

And the remaining other demon practitioners are also very hard. After a while, everyone felt that no matter how powerful Zuo Ming was, he should have died, so they stopped the offensive one after another and waited until the smoke and dust dissipated to see what Zuo Ming's death looked like.

But at this moment, Zhang Fan has no idea of others, and always feels that Zuo Ming will not die so easily. Sure enough, when the smoke and dust dissipated, a figure appeared in front of everyone. But what frightened everyone was that Zuo Ming actually looked at everyone with a sneer. Zuo Ming's current image is extremely disgusting. Half of the body is gone, and the remaining half of the body is also full of holes. In more places, there is a big hole directly, and the white intestines flowed out.

Everyone was shocked and was attacked so intensively. Zuo Ming is not dead yet. Is this guy a human or not? What's more fright is that the remaining half of Zuo Ming's face actually laughed strangely and laughed, "Haha, I haven't enjoyed such pain for a long time. This pain is simply unforgettable. I love this feeling." When everyone heard the words, they felt very disgusted and scolded Zuo Ming as a pervert.

"But, you see, this level can't kill me." Zuo Ming's body squirmed strangely, and those injuries healed visibly. And the disappeared half of the body also slowly grew out. After dozens of breaths, a complete Zuo Ming appeared in front of everyone.

"My 'Heavenly Demon Body' has been trained to a great level, and your attack at this level can't hurt me. Well, I don't think you have the ability to kill me. I'll give you a good time! Hundreds of ghosts travel at night!" Zuo Ming smiled ferociously and looked at the people who trembled slightly with fear.

The whole dungeon slowly darkened, and then a gust of wind blew, making people feel their scalp numb. A scream sounded, and a man of the city lord's mansion fell to the ground and kept retreating, as if he had seen something terrible. Then, the man's body suddenly dried up and could not die.

"Hundred ghosts at night, it turned out to be a hundred ghosts at night!" Wang Yi heard Zuo Ming's words and saw such an inexplicable death again, and suddenly shouted.

Hundreds of ghosts travel at night, which is Zuo Ming's famous stunt. As long as Zuo Ming shows it, he will drag people into the endless world of evil spirits and be eroded by thousands of ghosts. It was once said that Zuo Ming performed a hundred ghosts at night in a first-class sect in the fairyland during the fairy and demon war. A metamorphosis period in the sect could not escape, which was enough to see the power of this hundred ghosts at night. Although Zuo Ming's cultivation is only the peak of Jindan at this moment, this move is still extremely domineering. Although he did not drag everyone into the world of evil spirits, he still easily took the life of a demon practitioner.

"Everyone protect yourself!" Wang Yi shouted. At this moment, in front of Zhang Fan, there are endless evil spirits coming. These ghosts open their teeth and claws to scare Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan meditated on "clear-hearted determination" in his heart and was not moved by these evil spirits.

"At this time, Zuo Ming sacrificed a hundred ghosts at night, which is a good time to kill him!" Wang Yi constantly analyzes the situation in his heart.

"Exterminate the world and burn everything!" Wang Yi suddenly shouted, and a pure black flame appeared in his eyebrows. Then, he suddenly rushed out of Wang Yi's eyebrows and burned in this space.

Those evil spirits fled as if they saw the nemesis, and kept screaming in their mouths, but they still did not escape the burning of the world's black flames, and they saw wisps of smoke rising in this space. And the remaining evil spirits did not dare to entangled with other demon practitioners and fled and dispersed one after another.

Suddenly, Wang Yi stared, clenched his fists, and shouted, "Zuo Ming, die!"