Chapter 187 Death of the King
Ghosts gathered from all directions, and a group of people in the underworld shouted excitedly.
At this moment, there is no need to explain the light dance of clouds. Ying Yu looked at the scene around him and understood what was going on.
There is no doubt that there is a king in this group of ghosts, which is the powerful ghost of the dragon's head and phoenix wings, which can call on all the ghosts to obey orders, and it is also the dream of people in the underworld.
"We can't live without it. This ghost will attack everyone in the scope of attack and won't let anyone leave." Yun Qingwu said quietly with a beautiful face.
"At our speed, no matter how strong it is, can't we leave his attack range before it comes to its senses?"
"Basically impossible. This ghost is very powerful. Whoever goes first will attack. Even those who break through the world can't leave safely unless they can subdue or kill it."
Ying Yu was stunned. When he resisted the ghost attack of the dragon head and phoenix wings, he did not feel so strong, because the other party had not shown his real strength?
At this moment, next to the ghost of the dragon's head and phoenix wings, the first group of people in the underworld who came into contact with it almost died, screams one after another, and only a few people were still unable to resist.
"The King of Death is mine!" A master of the underworld at the peak of Taoism approached quickly and looked excited, and he wanted to subdue it with a mysterious seal in his hand.
"Puff!" However, an icicle was casually displayed by the ghosts of the dragon's head and phoenix wings, like a sharp long gun piercing the master of the underworld, throwing the man far away and turning his face into an incredible look.
Everyone is shocked to see this picture. They understand that although the king's death is rare and may not be once in a hundred years, it also has the matching strength, and non-ordinary people can accept it.
Yingyu, they are not interested in the king's death, and they have no way to accept it. They keep flying in one direction, but every time they are about to be attacked by the king's death, they can only stop temporarily.
"Damn it, what is that?" Ying Yu suddenly looked at the right front and almost stared out.
Ten violent ghosts fluctuated in ten directions, followed by ten ghosts holding huge fire blades. The body was dark red, with two horns and a long tail. It was the kind of ghost that almost forced the rain to fight against with golden spiritual power.
This kind of ghost can absorb any energy to attack, whether it is the aura of heaven and earth or the ghost. The huge blade in their hands is part of their bodies. After absorbing a large amount of ghost magic, it now presents a full color and can be cut down and ejected at any time.
People in the underworld obviously understood the horror of this kind of ghost and suddenly became a little noisy. They separated many people to kill these ghosts on the spot, trying to kill them before launching an attack.
But there are so many ghosts here that it is impossible for everyone to fly in front of such dark red ghosts. Most of them were stopped by the rest of the ghosts halfway, and only a few succeeded.
Three ghosts with fire blades came in the direction of Yingyu, and his face was even heavy.
"Without the protection of the dark clouds, I don't believe you can hold on under my attack."
He did not shrink back and had no way back, and quickly showed the thunder. A large amount of blue thunder and lightning hit the dark sky and fell on the bodies of two ghosts.
At present, he can only use this Taoism to attack the extremely dangerous ghosts in front of him. At the same time, he knew that his Taoism was not smart and may not be able to successfully kill this kind of ghost, so he only chose two.
The last one was handed over to the little fox. He spew out a dazzling beam of light and rushed forward, smashed many ghosts' bodies all the way, and bombarded directly at the ghost who was ready to cut off the fiery red blade.
"Rumble." The two ghosts attacked by Ying Yu with countless thunderstorms first screamed and fell down, and then the ghost attacked by the little fox was also pierced and killed without causing disaster.
Three ghosts died at the same time, and the gathered ghosts suddenly burst out. With the center of the original place, many ghosts around them were lifted into it, and countless deaths and injuries were mourned everywhere.
And several of the other ghosts of the same kind were killed by people in the underworld one after another. But there are still three unimpeded and cut down the fiery giant blades.
Suddenly, the scene of a volcanic eruption appeared on this land of blood and bones. Many people from the underworld and more ghosts fell into it. There was no possibility of escaping, and they shouted to death miserably.
Everyone's hearts are cold, including Yingyu. If all ten ghosts show such power, I'm afraid they won't be much better.
Fortunately, after this kind of ghost exerts such an earth-shaking blow, it needs to recondens the ghost spirit. Before that, it was killed by people in the underworld one after another.
"Boom!" But everyone was still uncomfortable. The attack of the king's death suddenly increased. It mixed ice and fire, generated a strong explosive power, and bombarded all the people in the underworld around. The blood flowed everywhere, and no one could approach it.
At the same time, it can hit the people who come to the siege. The crowd suddenly exploded, and not many people could guard against it, and the number of deaths and injuries increased a lot in an instant.
Ying Yu and others got rid of the dark red giant blade ghost. They just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, but they were strongly attacked by the king and death, and their strength increased by some extent.
Fortunately, the little fox is quite powerful, emitting a white light shield to protect the two beasts from powerful attacks, but also unable to leave under the power of shock.
"It seems that I really can't leave. I find that I can't fight against this ghost." Ying Yu said with a wry smile.
"The ancient books say that unless it is the cultivation of the Holy Land, it can only leave its attack range unless it subdues or kills the king and death."
"Now that the Wangchuan Mirror is about to appear, almost all the people in the underworld have gone to the Wangchuan River. There will not be many masters here. It seems impossible to kill this ghost."
"We can't expect people in the underworld to subdue the king and death. We have to find another way."
The two beasts did not try to leave under the strong attack of the king's death. Instead, he wandered among the ghosts, resisting the attack of ghosts and observing the development of the situation.
During this period, if a ghost with a fire blade appears, it will definitely be attacked by everyone first, so that there will not be much disaster. Although the rest of the purgatory ghosts are weird, they also have various ways to deal with them, and everyone is deadlocked with the purgatory ghosts.