Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 94
At this time, Le Wushuang had completely lost consciousness.Inside her dull black eyes, there was the shape of a flame burning.

She moved her lips lightly, and her last powerful and deep voice kept echoing in the silent cave: "Advanced...Phoenix on fire!"

"Boom--"

Between life and death, the seal between the brows and the small plants in the body echo each other, and their strength is integrated, but they are separated from each other.But the result of the final composition was an upgraded version of the phoenix flame, and its power was much stronger than before.At the same time, Le Wushuang, who was originally at the beginning of the blue level, made a miraculous breakthrough and was successfully promoted to the middle level of the blue level.That is to say, given time, breaking through to the purple level is a breeze.

Two powerful forces erupted in front of and behind the dead ghost like water and fire, causing it to feel unbearable pain.Although the cold aura behind him made him terrified, but after being away from the Netherland Continent for a long time, his subconscious mind had already begun to feel repulsive to the death aura of the ghost world. Now...

The five fingers clenched tightly, and the blue veins wrapped around the arms burst out desperately.The dead ghost exhausted all his strength, and all the power was on the verge of firing, and his head began to twist, so he opened his mouth and roared, saliva overflowed, and the ground he touched instantly disappeared.

In the air, there was a bursting sound.

Le Wushuang stood up from the flames, like a reincarnated Vulcan.Raising his left hand, Zhetian Mijie burst into light, and suddenly turned into a sharp and noble bow.When the five fingers grasped it, the bow was instantly burned by the flames of the phoenix, turning into a weapon more than one meter long, and the color of the strings was much brighter than before.

So the hand holding the string swung it from the front to the back, dragging the tail of the fire.The sound of beautiful notes sounded inside, condensing into moths and gathering towards the dead ghost.

On the other side, the ink covered the entire cave, and a large figure with a height of two meters protruded from the surface. When that thing condensed into the shape of a man, the lower body itself was coiled like a snake's tail.It raised its hand, and a sharp contradiction was condensed with ink.When it opened its eyes, it was white, but when it opened its mouth, it was scary red, with almost no teeth.

Similarly, things exactly like it appeared on the ink.

They exuded the breath of the undead, waved the spears in their hands in unison, and howled at the dead ghosts that belonged only to ghosts.

The dead ghost clenched his hands into fists, and a black aura appeared from inside, releasing the power that imprisoned him.As a result, black gas emerged from under its feet until it enveloped its entire body.On the originally rough and uneven forehead, devil's tentacles grew out of the skin, black but extremely hard.From the back of its head, bones drilled out of the skin, while on the shoulders, a pair of wings formed by bone skeletons drilled out.

Its feet, like a horseshoe, are strong and powerful.Its arms are full of full muscles.

When it appeared in its final form, several cracks were opened in the cave due to the shock.

The dead ghost clenched his fists behind his back, raised his head and took a deep breath, then cracked a terrifying smile.

It's time to open the killing ring!

In the ear, hot wind blows.

Le Wushuang waved the strings in his hand and appeared above it.

Phoenix Bath turned into a somersaulting cloud, supporting her to move freely in the air.The fire was raging, and the hostility surged.Le Wushuang was like a light in the dark, burning someone's cold eyes.

"The second style of Daliu foil - Liuyan!"

"Humph!"

The dead ghost had an immortal body, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously.He raised his big palm and slapped Le Wushuang vigorously. Not only that, the black smoke seemed to be alive, and he followed Le Wushuang closely.

Liu Yan was slapped away by the dead ghost's big palm. Although she advanced to Phoenix Rising Fire, she is destined to be unable to deal with a purple-level peak powerhouse with her current ability!No matter how strong you are, as long as you haven't reached the purple level, there is nothing to say.

The black smoke formed the appearance of a fierce ghost, with a bloody skull and a dirty and tattered white robe, waving its claws to grab Le Wushuang, accompanied by a cold and piercing ghost cry.

The ghost screams are disturbing and painful.While it makes you fearful, it also adds a sense of disgust.

Le Wushuang, without consciousness, let the power of her body control her to do what she did.Holding the bow tightly, dragging the phoenix through the flames to wipe out these damned and noisy ghosts one by one.

"Huh...go to hell!" The dead ghost appeared behind her like the wind, retracting his five fingers, and grabbed the spine on her back with sharp fingertips, trying to smash it, and then slowly enjoyed the prey's hair. The sound of pain.

"Don't touch her!"

At the moment of danger, two nice male voices roared out in unison, full of domineering momentum.

At this moment, it felt scared, one of the voices, although it had never heard it before, felt that his aura was extremely terrifying, it was simply its nemesis.

That's right, the first voice was Qianzuru's, although he got out of the rock at the moment the voice came out.But another black figure appeared first, standing in front of Le Wushuang, looking at the dead ghost.

The distorted space is like being cut by a knife.The cold breath erupted with the terrifying power of the Dark City.

A huge sickle with purple runes tattooed on it happened to block the five claws of the dead ghost.The big black mysterious cloak blows after itself.The jewels hanging between the brows, and the blood-colored lips are tightly closed to reveal the features below.But there was a frightening smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You! Who are you? Why do you have that kind of power? The Dark City...does not interfere with the affairs of the ghost world and the human world..." The dead ghost noticed that his body was shaking constantly.

Kong also sneered first, and shook the dead ghost out with both hands.

"Unfortunately, you hurt the person who made a contract with me, so... you must die!" While speaking, Sora handsomely put the death scythe on his shoulder, and slightly wiped the corner of his mouth with another finger.

Feeling that the danger disappeared, Le Wushuang closed his eyes and fell from the sky.

"Unparalleled!"

The voice rang out again, with a worried tone.

However, the ink on the ground formed a pudding shape to catch Le Wushuang falling from above.And Qianhe used his ability to appear under the pudding, and when the pudding disappeared, he sat down with the unconscious Le Wushuang in his arms.

"Protect her, or you'll die!" Sora's deep and forceful voice made Qianzuru's body tremble uncontrollably.He is not afraid of him in his heart, but the consciousness possessed by his body is afraid of him.

"You don't need to say it! I will protect her well." Qianhe raised his blood-red eyes and said, the complexion on his face was already extremely pale, but that did not show his weakness.

(End of this chapter)