Demon Resurrection: Signing in Zanpakuto at the Start

Chapter 342 The enemy in front of you

Ghost Claw Secrets!!

"Haha, it's good to come." The folding fan master did not dodge or evade, and he stroked the folding fan in his hand, and the yin qi gave birth to a green lotus flower.

brush!

The two chains wandered like dragons, binding the two fleeing ghost generals.

"Burn."

Lynn spit out a word, a jet-black flame, burning along the chain.

"You, you are a ghost soldier, how can you be so strong!!" Before the two ghost generals were dying, they could only say these words, and they were swept away by black flames, turned into nourishment in an instant, and swallowed by Lynn.

"Thirty-seventh, thirty-eighth." He calculated silently.

These two ghost generals were the thirty-seventh and thirty-eighth he killed.

The strength of his soul body has increased to 9.9 times, and it has stagnated. On the contrary, the strength of the soul of the underworld god has reached fifty-six times that of the ghost soldiers.

The head of the third lesson has grown more than half, and it is not far from the underworld god Xiaocheng.

Moreover, with the improvement of the strength of the Underworld God, the various strange abilities that come with it are gradually revealed.

Just like this confusing position.

Lynn's spirit was condensed, and a faint blue light flashed between his eyebrows, a strangely twisted stance, centered on where he stood, spreading to a radius of 100 meters.

"I've been looking at it for so long, and haven't you come out yet?" He looked at a hidden place in a corner.

The circular stand, shrunk into a one-meter straight line, turned like a rotating hour hand, extending a thousand meters away.

"Damn!"

A gray-armored ghost's complexion changed, and suddenly rushed out, but was shrouded in this extended position, and instantly fell into a sluggishness.

Huh!!

The phantom of the underworld god appeared between the eyebrows, stretched his neck, and swallowed the unfortunate ghost into his belly.

"Huh?" Lynn took back her position, frowned, and looked in one direction.

There are strong yin fluctuations there.

This means that there are ghosts fighting there, and their strength is not bad, at least reaching the ghost king level.

"Just to have a look, but don't let me down."

After comforting the underworld god who was still hungry again, Lynn floated up unhurriedly, and shot towards the distance at a speed that surpassed that of ordinary ghost generals.

"Spirit Bone Ghost King, that's all."

The folding fan master stroked the folding fan with a smile.

"You... who are you!!"

The Spirit Bone Ghost King used yin energy to repair the missing half of his arm, his eyes full of horror.

The ghost general in front of him was too strong, he just had two moves with him, and the soul body on his left arm was easily scattered by Qinglian.

100% of the soul body, now in order to repair the injury, there are 70% to 80% left, and the combat power naturally decreases sharply.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he would not have believed that a ghost general could defeat him.

"It's just you who don't deserve to know my name." The folding fan boy shook his head indifferently.

"You!!" Being despised by a ghost general, the spirit bone ghost king was extremely angry, but when he thought of his combat power, it was like pouring a basin of cold water.

"Okay, good, with such combat power, it is difficult to find an opponent among the ghost generals. The cultivation technique has at least reached the fifth level. In the future, I will definitely not be a nameless person. I will write down this hatred and report it in the future."

"You can leave if you want, and it doesn't matter if I agree or disagree. Although I don't pay attention to the military exploits of killing a ghost king, such a record is also a bit of tempering for me."

Young Master Folding Fan smiled lightly and waved his hand: "Give it to me, don't let the Spirit Bone Ghost King run away."

Whoosh whoosh!

More than a dozen guards flew out, including a ghost king, and surrounded the spirit bone ghost king team.

These guards were the troops directly under the Ghost Emperor, and their combat power far surpassed that of ordinary ghost generals. As soon as they made a move, they beat the ghost generals under the Spirit Bone Ghost King to flee everywhere.

"Linggu Ghost King, where are you going?" The Dark Sky Ghost King stopped in the middle of the road.

"Ah!!" At the eye sockets of the ghost king, two flames were burning frantically: "Don't overdo it, the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and we will fall into a deep sleep together."

The ghost kings are different from the ghost generals. Their souls burn only 10% or 20%, and they can survive, but their consciousness will fall into a deep sleep. Therefore, if it is not a death hatred, the ghost kings will not really fight hard.

"Then let me see how powerful you are, Ghost King." The folding fan boy smiled and stopped behind him.

As the two attacked one after another, they would kill the Spirit Bone Ghost King. And the Spirit Bone Ghost King also knew that he had to work hard, his soul body was burning desperately, and his combat power increased wildly.

But at this moment.

A strange stance covered the audience.

All the ghost generals, whether they were the guards of Young Master Folding Fan or the subordinates of the Spirit Bone Ghost King, fell into a dazed state of sluggishness.

"What the hell is this?" The Spirit Bone Ghost King was horrified, and he didn't care that there were still two big enemies in front of him, he lowered his head and looked in the direction of the position.

The Dark Sky Ghost King and the Young Master Folding Fan, who were waiting for the opportunity, instantly withdrew the yin qi that radiated out, their faces showed surprise, and looked in the direction from which the stand came.

This piece of space, I don't know when, seems to be trapped in a different dimension, and everything becomes distorted and unnatural.

On the trees on both sides of the road, there are human eyes growing on the branches and leaves, thousands of eyeballs, staring at all the living creatures in this space, their eyes are full of vicious and distorted thoughts.

A few residential buildings standing on one side suddenly grew two legs and stood up abruptly, an absurd and unruly little face formed on the roof, an inexplicable twisted laughter came out of his mouth, and he walked towards the crowd.

"Uh uh uh... come down, come down..."

"Come on, be a part of us."

"Grumble rumble..."

One by one black strange hands protruded from the ground, desperately reaching out to the sky, as if to drag the people above them down.

Dark Sky Ghost King and Young Master Folding Fan set off a huge wave in their hearts, looked at each other, and murmured with a little fear in their voices:

"The realm of illusion... This is the realm of the master who can only be the master of the ghost emperor!!"

Whoa!

A chain of chains flew all over the sky, making a crisp crashing sound, coming from under your feet.

The three suddenly looked down.

On the pitch-black ground, a stern young man in gray armor stood with his arms crossed, and dense blue runes flowed.

A pair of demon gods appeared on top of his head, with black and white flames on his feet. A strange blue light flickered between the eyebrows of the young man, and the reflected face was seductive and sinister, like a human-shaped demon god.

But most notable is his breath.

The fluctuation of the soul's strength is close to that of the primary ghost general, but the soul has not changed, just the level of the ghost soldier.

"You...you can die."

Lynn murmured in a low voice, like the whisper of a demon, with the power to shock people's hearts.

The underworld god roared in the eyebrows, and the power of the two heads spread out into the stand.

Twice the stack!

hum...

Ripples emanated from the void, and the entire fantasy position was more distorted and more real, and the two contradictory characteristics were actually harmoniously unified.