Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Chapter 181 The ghost in the fog
The ghost rushed forward very quickly, but the burning power of the flames was extremely strong. It only reached half of the distance of a hundred feet, and all the mysterious ghost energy around it was burned away.

But the raging sea of ​​​​fire has not weakened significantly, the flames are still scurrying around, and the high temperature is still scorching.The huge impact caused by the fire wave greatly reduced the forward speed of the ghost.

The ghost was extremely frightened and angry. Amidst the screams of "Zhi Zhi Zhi", it danced two bone forks with its hands like wheels, slapping the nearby flames.

"Ow..."

But the next moment, the sea of ​​​​fire surged, and there was a thunderous roar, and then eight thick fire dragons flew up from the sea of ​​​​fire.

Each of these fire dragons is several feet long and has thick thighs. Their heads are lifelike with deer heads and cow ears. Their five claws made entirely of flames look extremely sharp. As soon as they appear, they pounce towards the ghosts without hesitation.

The fire dragon swam up and down, left and right, with great flexibility and extremely fast speed.The ghost's speed had been greatly reduced by the impact of the sea of ​​fire, and it was unable to dodge. It was immediately grabbed by eight fire dragons on its head, limbs, torso and other parts.

Then with a sudden tug, there was a loud "snap" sound, the ghost was torn into pieces, and the ear-piercing ghost howl suddenly stopped.

Ye Ming glanced at the package space and saw ten "Soul Casting Pills" appearing inside, and he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Wang Ning, who was standing behind Ye Ming, was secretly shocked. The seemingly powerful ghost was completely killed without even surviving a single round in Ye Ming's hands. The key was that this person didn't even move. , and completed the matter calmly. Isn't this Elder Ye's strength too terrifying?Is he still in the pill-forming stage? Compared with his mother and the pill-forming monks he has seen, he is not even a bit stronger.

After the ghost was cut into pieces, the remaining limbs and arms were quickly disintegrated by the gray mist.

"Let's go!" Ye Ming turned around and greeted Wang Ning, and continued walking deeper into the fog.

During the next journey, Ye Ming deliberately slowed down his pace and did not walk in a straight line. Instead, he looked for ghosts in the gray mist in a winding way.

Wherever the gray fog becomes thicker, he will go.

Sure enough, as a result, he encountered more and more ghosts and his cultivation level became higher and higher.

In half a day, we encountered a total of more than ten ghost king-level ghosts.There are strong and weak among them, but the strongest one is in the late stage of forming the pill. In front of Ye Ming, he was killed within a few rounds.

With more than a hundred soul-casting pills contributed by more than a dozen ghosts, Ye Ming was in a good mood, and then he searched harder and harder.

At this time, they came to the edge of a huge pit.

The giant crater was slightly round in shape, with a diameter of several miles, and the gray-white mist inside was more than twice as dense as the outside.

Looking down, I could only see two or three feet away, and further down was the billowing gray mist. I didn't know how deep the huge pit was.

Ye Ming stared at the huge pit with flashing eyes for a moment, and suddenly said to Wang Ning: "I want to go down and take a look, please step back some distance. The ghosts on the way here have been cleared away, and the rear should be safe for the time being. "

"Yes, Elder!" Although Wang Ning was puzzled, she still obediently stepped back. She felt numb all the way. No matter what kind of ghost he was, he was vulnerable to Elder Ye.Come to think of it, even if there were powerful ghosts under the giant pit, they wouldn't be able to do anything to Elder Ye.

After Wang Ning left a hundred feet away, Ye Ming looked at her back and patted the spirit beast bag on his waist. Under the flash of golden light, the golden flowers flashed away and disappeared into the ground.

"With these gold-eating insects secretly guarding her, she should be fine!" Ye Ming said secretly, then he moved and floated above the giant pit.

Then with a movement of the magic formula in his hand, eight lifelike green and red fire dragons roared out, circling and flying around him.

After glancing at the fire dragon, Ye Ming's eyes were fixed, and his figure slowly fell down the huge pit.

When it sank twenty or thirty feet, there was a sudden sound of wind, and a ghost wearing tattered white clothes and a green face and fangs shot out from the side.Two long arms stretched out and grabbed Ye Ming like lightning.

The nails on his palms protruded many inches long, and were black and purple. They contained severe corpse poison at first glance, and the spiritual pressure emitted from his body was astonishingly at the level of the late stage of pill formation.

"Hmph!" Ye Ming snorted coldly, and with a slight movement of his right hand's fingers, eight fire dragons flew out, blocking the path of the ghost.

The ghost felt the threat of the fire dragon, and the two arms it stretched out had to change its direction and grab the two fire dragons in front.

"Zizzi..." A boiling corrosive sound sounded, and two dark ghost claws inserted into the bodies of the two fire dragons.The ghost pulled hard and tore the two fire dragons into four pieces, turning into balls of flames floating in the air.

The ghost moved extremely fast. As soon as Fang grabbed two fire dragons, he turned around and grabbed the other two.

But taking this opportunity, the remaining four fire dragons twisted their bodies and flicked their tails, entangling the ghost tightly. "Roar……"

"Ow..."

The screams of ghosts and the roar of fire dragons sounded at the same time, and both of them exerted force at the same time.

The next moment, with the violent roar of "boom, boom, boom...", the ghost's body was torn into pieces, and the two fire dragons it caught were also torn into four pieces.

"Hey, if it's just a ghost of this level, no matter how many people come, they're just giving me experience!" Ye Ming curled his lips and continued to drift down.

The huge pit was extremely deep, and Ye Ming floated down hundreds of feet without any sign of reaching the end.During the process, almost every ten feet deep, one or several ghosts appeared from the surrounding fog to attack him.

But they were all killed by Ye Ming and turned into his own soul-casting pills.

When it sank a thousand feet, Ye Ming's feet sank and stepped on a piece of solid land.

The fog here was so thick that it was difficult to see even one's fingers, but under the light of eight fire dragons, Ye Ming could still clearly see the situation within a few feet around him.

This is a piece of sand that slopes slightly downward, with pieces of pale skeletal remains scattered on it. The dried blood has condensed the sand into lumps, and streams of Yin Qi are constantly emanating from the ground.
The Yin Qi kept invading his body with an extreme coldness. Even with Ye Ming's Nascent Soul level body and the assistance of eight fire dragons, he had to release a layer of gray light to eliminate this energy. Keep out the cold.

This layer of glorious light is something similar to the protective light shield of Dharma cultivation that is automatically comprehended after entering the fourth level of the evil spirit technique.

Ye Ming tried to release his spiritual consciousness, but he frowned and discovered that his spiritual consciousness could not leave the body at all.

After standing there and pondering for a while, Ye Ming transferred the hundreds of soul-casting pills in the package space to the storage bag, then raised his feet and walked downwards on the bones.

"Crack, click, click" The sound of the white bones rubbing against the feet was very perceptive.

What surprised him was that when he came down, there were waves of ghosts attacking him crazily, but when he got here, not a single one appeared.

The further you walk toward the center, the more bones you see beneath your feet.After not walking far, the ground was no longer visible, and there were bones all under his feet.

At this moment, suddenly there was a thin cry from the front. It sounded like a woman's voice. It was high-pitched and low, and seemed to be broken but not broken. It made people extremely irritated and uneasy. .

Just as Ye Ming was listening attentively, the sound of ghostly cries in his ears suddenly became louder. After making him dizzy for a while, his limbs couldn't help but dance wildly.

He was so frightened and angry that he quickly ran the Dayan Jue to consolidate his soul. At the same time, four words appeared in his mind without even thinking about it.

"Haunting Ghost Voice!"

This spell is an innate spell of high-level demons and ghosts. As long as it is used against an enemy, the blood of the opponent whose cultivation level is lower than one's own can flow backwards, making the opponent lose control and dance wildly. It is really a very destructive ghost technique!

When Ye Ming first heard this sound, he thought it was an ordinary ghost howling technique, so that he almost fell into it.

While feeling regretful in his heart, he raised his head and looked coldly at the center of the pit.

Based on his current soul cultivation, the only ones who can influence him through the seductive ghost sounds are the ghost kings at the Nascent Soul stage.

After making this judgment, Ye Ming slowly stepped back.

The spiritual consciousness here is limited, and the naked eye cannot see very far. It is too disadvantageous to fight against the ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage here.

However, as soon as Ye Ming took a few steps back, there was a slight disturbance in the dense fog ahead, and then a faint white shadow flashed away.

Ye Ming's mind was concentrated, and he clenched his fist and punched it in front of him without thinking.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and his fist hit a withered palm.The five fingers on the palm are clawed, and the long nails are filled with black air and are extremely sharp.

The attacker's attack failed, and he quickly retreated. After a flash, he disappeared into the thick fog again.

(End of this chapter)