King of Kung Fu

Chapter 25 Ghosts

"Banana, how dare you scold me." Qi Yun was angry. He didn't expect that this Huashan Ghost King was really a bandit and didn't speak human words when he came up.

"Brothers rushed up and killed them. It's ours." The Huashan Ghost King shouted loudly, and suddenly the five hundred ghosts behind him rushed to the ghost city in red.

The gate of the city opened, and these ghosts and ghosts will soon rush into the city. He rushed directly to the top of the city wall.

The Ghost King of Huashan did not move, but still stood outside the city wall. It was not until the ghosts who reached the wall sent him a safe signal that he suddenly had to rise up and fly directly to the wall.

The wall is only more than one meter wide, and the five hundred ghosts and ghosts are like a long dragon, extending under the wall.

Qi Yun and 30 ghost kings were completely surrounded by these ghost soldiers and ghosts.

Huashan Ghost King walked to Qi Yun and others with a smile.

"What about your new ghost king?" The momentum on Qi Yun's body convered, and the Huashan Ghost King could not feel his momentum. As for the thirty ghost kings behind him, they also restrained their momentum, which seemed to be just a group of ordinary ghost soldiers.

It's just that the eyes of this group of ghost soldiers are fierce and tyrannical, which is colder than the ordinary ghost king, but the Huashan ghost king did not feel it.

At this time, the Huashan Ghost King has regarded Qi Yun and others as abandoned chess pieces. I don't pay attention to them at all.

"I've blinded your dog's eyes. I'm the ghost king here." Qi Yun stared at the Huashan Ghost King and shouted arrogantly.

Although there are many subordinates brought by Huashan Ghost King, they are just some ghost soldiers and ghost generals. There are only two low-level ghost kings, and there are only three ghost kings in Huashan. There is no need for Qi Yun to take action at all. The thirty ghost kings behind him can easily destroy this group of ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

"What, bastard, do you know who you're talking to? If you are the ghost king here, I can unify the whole ghost. The Ghost King of Huashan jumped like thunder and cursed inexplicably angrily.

With that, he was about to go up to teach Qi Yun a lesson. A pair of dead spirits spread on his hands, revealing a thin giant palm, and he was about to grab Qi Yun.

"It's up to you? A low-level ghost king, poor with low strength. Qi Yun cursed rudely, and the arrogance of the Ghost King of Huashan made him very uncomfortable. Although he is also arrogant, he can't see others arrogant in front of him.

Qi Yun did not take action, and a third-level ghost king behind him had already taken action. The infinite spirit of the dead spread, and the momentum of the third-level ghost king was restored. For a moment, there was a momentum that was several times stronger than the Huashan Ghost King. Under such a momentum, the hand of the Huashan Ghost King had stopped.

With a crisp sound, Qi Yun stepped forward and slapped the Huashan Ghost King loudly.

Originally, it should have been the thunderous Huashan Ghost King, but he was shocked by the sudden undead spirit in front of him, and he foolishly forgot any action.

The momentum of the thirty ghost kings was released together, converging into a surging belief, and the infinite spirit of death spread, covering the whole city wall.

Under the pressure of this powerful spirit of the dead, the approaching ghosts and ghosts have begun to tremble, although the Huashan Ghost King is better. However, it is still difficult to hide the look of surprise.

"You, you are really the ghost king of Qiyun." Huashan Ghost King said tremblingly.

At this moment, he believed in Qi Yun's identity, although Qi Yun's momentum was the weakest among these ghost kings. However, these fierce gods and evil spirits, and even every ghost king who is more powerful than him, quietly staying behind Qi Yun has already explained the problem.

These ghost kings who are stronger than him are actually Qi Yun's subordinates. How powerful Qi Yun's strength should be in this way. The more the Huashan Ghost King thought about it, the more scared he became and began to trembling.

I would have thought of robbing such a powerful ghost king. It's really blinding my dog's eyes.

However, it was obviously too late to regret at this time. This group of powerful ghost kings have firmly locked him. Let him not even move.

"Hey hey, why, you still don't believe it?" Qi Yun smiled and said that he was approaching the Huashan Ghost King, who was too scared to move.

Under Qi Yun's sharp eyes like a sword, the Huashan Ghost King was scared into a cold sweat. He didn't even dare to look at Qi Yun. Although Qi Yun did not show a strong momentum, his own strength must be stronger than these ghost kings who can lead such a group of fierce ghost kings.

What is Qi Yun's strength? Huashan Ghost King can't imagine it.

Level 4 Ghost King? Level 5 Ghost King? Level 6 Ghost King? This is already the limit that the Huashan Ghost King can think of. If he kills him, he will not believe that Qi Yun, who has led two small cities, will be an eight-level ghost king.

"Loy to me, or die." Qi Yun whispered on the cheek of the Huashan Ghost King, and his breath sprayed flat on the face of the Huashan Ghost King.

These words were like a sharp sword, which scared the Huashan Ghost King to move. The cold sweat on his forehead fell like raindrops.

"Here we go, here comes the rescuers."

At this moment, I don't know which ghost soldier shouted. It was as if they had forgotten that their industry was coming to rob, and by this time they had become prisoners.

Sure enough, a large area of wolf smoke has appeared on the road in the distance, and there are puffs of smoke within kilometers. Looking at this situation, the enemy troops arrived about 10,000 this time.

Qi Yun's heart was also raised. There are so many ghost soldiers and ghost generals, and even hundreds of ghost kings. Such a force can't be dealt with by them at all.

This cry made the already desperate Huashan Ghost King see hope again, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Fight for it, kill all these dogs." The Ghost King of Huashan suddenly shouted, and the spirit of death in his hand bombarded Qi Yun. The body has flown below the wall after this blow.

Qi Yun sneered and easily resolved the necromancer attack of the Ghost King of Huashan. But he didn't chase him, and shouted at the thirty third-class ghost kings behind him.

"No one left."

This sound is no different from a life-threatening charm. Thirty third-class ghost kings burst into a boundless tyrannical spirit, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing from above the wall.

These low-strength ghosts and ghosts have no resistance at all and completely disappear under the sharp teeth of these ghost kings. After absorbing the dead spirit of the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, these ghost kings became more tyrannical. It's like a battlefield weapon. Under their sprint, there are only less than a hundred defeated soldiers left.

Such a scene completely shocked the Huashan Ghost King, who had escaped under the wall. The Huashan Ghost King, who was scared and ran madly to the place where the army came.

Thirty third-level ghost kings are like being born specially for war. Only in the killing again and again will they completely exert their hidden strength. Only under devourment again and again can their strength be greatly improved.

After fighting again and again, the murderous spirit on their bodies has been condensed like an entity, which is extremely horrible.

Under such a murderous atmosphere, even Qi Yun is slightly moved, not to mention those low-strength ghost soldiers and generals.

These ghost soldiers and ghosts who survived were all scared out of their wits and ran out of the gate like crazy people, unwilling to stay here for another moment.

"Hahaha, it seems that you will be allowed to kill more ghost soldiers in the future. I didn't expect you to be such a group of machines for killing." Qi Yun said happily.

After this battle, Qi Yun completely understood the use of these ghost kings. These horrible and murderous ghost kings are simply machines on the battlefield and will never be tired. The only thing that excites them is endless killing.

"Killing, killing, you can call it God Killing in the future. With your existence, heaven and earth will also be shocked. Qi Yun muttered.

With the sound of Qi Yun's voice falling, the ghost will be shocked in the future, and a god-slayer force that has become a trump card of Qi Yun's domineering all over the world was established.

Even Qi Yun now did not expect that in a few years, he and this god-srection force would grow to a height that people looked up to.

At that time, Qi Yun also had the strength to overlook all sentient beings.