Chapter 307 [Ghost Valley]
Ghost, a kind of undead that exists in the form of a soul, is nothing and can't reach out to touch. It is a creature without an entity. Because of the fear of the sun, it will only appear at night, and because of habits, even ghosts with high cultivation will not appear during the day.
There are many combat skills in the Dark Sword, but most of them are about the soul, and the soul is fundamental to a person's survival. This cannot be experimented with people, and ghosts are a very good experimental object.
When Chenxi came to the valley, he also planned to experiment here, get some firewood and lit a bonfire. Chenxi roasted the fire and barbecued meat while reviewing the combat skills in the Dark Sword and Tianyun Ring.
Time passed slowly, Chenxi finished eating the barbecue, and a long time later, the sun in the sky was replaced by a bright moon.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, ah...
A strange smile sounded in the quiet and strange forest. In the dark valley forest, countless pairs of red eyes appeared like lanterns. In an eye, the whole valley was boiling, with strange smiles and screaming.
After human death, there is a certain chance to become an undead, and the undead are divided into ghosts, skeletons, zombies, necromancers and many other types. The undead, like warcraft, will also have a certain fear of the strength of their opponents, and even some undead, by chance, will also open their intelligence. Therefore, Chenxi is looking for this mountain. At the time of the valley, he had already hidden his breath to prevent these dead wolves from coming from the mountains and forests in the distance. Chenxi smiled and still sat next to the bonfire, thinking and burning the fire.
The secluded valley is very quiet. Except for the beasts in the distance, this place is very strange.
The bright moon hangs obliquely on the edge of the sky, an endless forest, claiming to be a night scene.
"Ji Jie... I haven't eaten a fresh soul for a long time. This taste really makes people greedy..."
The spirit was scared and dared not appear.
"Well... are there any undead spirits in it?" Countless red eyes stared at, Chenxi sitting by the bonfire and felt a little surprised. Chenxi picked up a piece of firewood in his right hand and put it into the bonfire, staring at the source of the strange laughing voice.
Darkness can't cover the eyes of the soul, and darkness can't cover the eyes of Chenxi, who has reached level 9 cultivation.
As you can see, a two-meter tall man seems to be wearing a strong black suit, with long red hair, two mustaches at the corners of his mouth, salivary in his eyes, and the light of desire is not hidden at all. He sits on the skeleton throne with a virtual shadow and looks at Chenxi.
Behind him, there are also pieces of virtual ghosts surrounded far away. The little old man is like the king in this ghost kingdom.
"Well... I'm not afraid at all... I'm not a little bold, and I must be a father."
"Maybe there are some cards... But what is this? In front of my ghost army, no one is an opponent, and the holy strongman is no exception!"
The young ghost old man who turned on his intelligence was not afraid at all when he saw Chenxi. Although he was a little surprised, he thought of a young man who was fighting with his father not long ago. He was not afraid, but in the end, he was swallowed up by his own * under the siege of his countless younger brothers. The ghost little old man Suddenly, I was determined and sighed again that group fighting was the king's way.
"Ah... Little guys, I'll trap this boy. I'm going to try it today." The ghost little old man narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and greeted his little brother to eat the human in front of him.
Oh...
hiss...
Ah......
None of the ghost brothers were smart, but when they heard the instructions of their own king, they roared one by one and rushed to Chenxi with their fists and claws.
"A nine-level ghost also wants to be arrogant in front of me?" Chenxi sneered at the corners of his mouth, and the light flashed in his hand. The dark holy sword appeared in his hand. The horizontal sword was waved, and the heavenly soul was used in an instant.
The orange light flashed away in the valley forest under the night sky. The roaring valley was silent, and the small light bulb-like ghost glasses were 50% less in an instant.
Oh...
The silent valley sounded again, but it was really frightening. Most of the ghosts died with only one sword, and they immediately fled one after another to stay away from this killing star.
"This...this..." The little old man of the undead sat on the skeleton throne and staggered for an instant. His face was gloomy and uncertain. In an instant, he gritted his teeth fiercely. His face was full of anger and roared at the fleeing undead.
As the ghost little old man roared, all the escaped undead stopped and floated back behind the ghost little old man, but they all looked like they wanted to come forward but did not dare to come forward.
This little old man's prestige in the undead group is good!
Chenxi gently blew the blade of the dark sword in his hand and looked at the king and ghost old man in the ghost group.
Oh...
The ghost little old man was angry. Since his intelligence was opened, he has always been the king of the ghost group. Seeing so many undead people are scared. He has never received such a provocative look, let alone met the ghost brothers who kept his words and stattering. Suddenly, the ghost little old man It was a roar with a blue face. When did the figure change, it turned into a huge ghost face? He opened his mouth and sucked it. Suddenly, dozens of ghosts who staggered around him fell into the mouth of the grimace.
The ghost face sucked into his mouth, moved his cheeks, chewed for a while, shook himself again, turned into the appearance of a little old man, sat on the skeleton throne, looked like an emperor, and did not have the horror of the previous grimace at all.
"Hmm! It tastes good! If you don't go forward, all of you are the food in my mouth. The ghost little old man smashed his mouth and wiped his mouth. He seemed to be recalling the feeling of devouring the ghost just now. With a look of enjoyment, he threatened the undead brothers and let them come forward and kill the hateful human in front of him.
He only sat on the skeleton throne and had no idea of killing Chenxi at all. He didn't want to take this risk.
If there are many people, many people are the king.
Group brawl, group brawl is the king!
As for yourself? Sitting firmly in the army, not taking risks, and waiting for delicious food, that is the king's way.
"Come on, little guys, those little guys are just too weak, that's why they died. Isn't you all okay with the attack just now? Now, let's catch this hateful boy." The ghost little old man narrowed his eyes, glanced at the ghost brothers around him, and said with a smile, but there was a strong chill in the words, and anyone could hear it. That will be severely punished! Even though it's a ghost! Wisdom is not high, but it can still be felt.
Strong pressure, boundless threats, the ghosts finally moved, and rushed to Chenxi again with their teeth and claws. In an instant, there was another phenomenon of demons dancing.
Ser up and attack it?
What Chenxi is most afraid of is the group attack.
The dark sword waved again, the power of the soul burned, the orange-red flashed away again, and the heavenly soul cut was sent out again.
Oh...
Pieces of undead turned into starlight spots, dissipated, and returned to nothingness.
This attack is that only a quarter of the remaining ghosts have died out. After all, the remaining undead are more powerful and difficult to destroy.
However, the power of this sword was enough to intimidate. In an moment, the undead were scared and staggered again.
Oh...
The ghost little old man was furious again, and the undead brothers moved forward again and rushed to Chenxi one after another.
"Well, since you are looking for death, I will let you reincarn quickly." Chenxi shook his head helplessly, and the heavenly soul waved out repeatedly. In an eye, more than 100 ghosts were destroyed.
Under the powerful power, all the undead were afraid of death, and no longer ignored the roar of the ghost little old man. They turned their heads and fled one after another. In an instant, they dispersed.
The wind is tight, pulling!
Seeing that the situation was not good, the ghost little old man quickly pressed the skeleton handle of the skeleton throne and wanted to escape.
"It's late!"
The ghost little old man only heard a voice in his ear, followed by a pain in his back, which instantly turned into nothingness and returned to heaven and earth.