Chapter 447

The elder of the mountain ghost tribe laughed loudly, as if he had heard some incredible joke.

“Are you sure you wake up, are you sure you are not dreaming?”

He pointed to the elders behind him, and the army of millions.

“Millions of mountain ghosts, respect the ghost king, even the ghosts and gods dare to fight face to face.”

“Is this what you said will be exhausted?”

At the end of the speech, the elder of the mountain ghost tribe waved his sleeves and said coldly.

“I’m giving you one last chance, if you don’t cherish it.”

“After I give your voice, a million army is crushed by it, and you have no chance of regretting it.”

Behind him, there were millions of mountains and ghosts, stomping the ground heavily, and suddenly the air and waves were flying, and the power was amazing.

“That’s a good answer, actually.”

Wang Yifan’s lazy way.

“Just don’t know, how is the combat power?”

“If it’s a silver pewter tip, then I would be too disappointed.”

Hearing Wang Yifan’s words, the elder of the mountain ghost tribe knew that he had missed the opportunity, and wanted to instigate the snake to turn back, fearing that it would be impossible.

However, he did not plan to head-on with Wang Yifan.

Previously, he planned to besiege Wang Yifan by them, but when he saw the five ghost queens around Wang Yifan, he cancelled that plan.

In the face of the five ghost kings, plus Wang Yifan, who is the righteous god of Yin Si, they can only look at the ghost king, fearing that it is not enough.

But they are not opponents, and the army of millions of mountain ghosts behind him is not a display.

He’ll talk about it after spending a while.

“attack!”



He drank coldly, and in an instant, the earth shook, and the army of millions of mountain ghosts flooded them like a dark tide.

The turbulent momentum shook the sky and the earth, as if it could crush everything.

At this time, seeing the scene of a million army charging, not to mention the Wuma, the Tiger and the others, even the masters of the ghost king level such as Teng Snake, their expressions changed wildly.

This kind of hard defense means that his late existence of the ghost king is afraid that he will be directly overwhelmed by the mountain ghost tide.

The existence of the ghost king level is no longer afraid of the army’s encirclement and suppression, even if the army is able to take the head of the enemy generals from it, it is not difficult.

But the premise is to avoid the army’s charge.

Such a direct charge is undoubtedly the most stupid behavior for their ghost king.

Among the crowd, as long as Wang Yifan’s complexion is calm, not happy or sad, it seems that the mountain ghost tide that is about to be crushed does not exist in his eyes.

Is this silly?



Seeing Wang Yifan motionless, the elder of the mountain ghost tribe had such thoughts in his mind, but he was immediately put out of his mind.

Wang Yifa’s weakest existence is also in the later stage of the Ghost King. How could he be frightened?

Then he is going to block the charge of the millions of troops from the front?

The eyes of the great elder of the mountain ghost tribe are also incredible.

Blocking the army of a million frontally, even ghosts and gods can do it!

The mountain ghost tribe’s army is getting closer and closer, and even the snake is suffocated by the ghostly evil spirit that spreads over the surface.

When the amount is reached to the extreme, it can also be crushed to quality across several levels. This is the situation at this moment!

Wang Yifan remained motionless.

“Master々`!”

After all, Teng Snake couldn’t help it anymore, trying to suppress the tremor in his heart, and shouted softly.

“Hehe, just a million army, don’t panic!”

Wang Yifan smiled lightly and raised his arm slightly.

“There are millions of mountain ghosts in other mountain ghost tribes, but how can we have no one in my Yin Division.”

“Today, let this world write down the power of my yin.”

When the voice fell, I suddenly saw the boundless bloody aura, mixed with the surging Yin, which flooded the world in an instant.

This is?

Teng She was shocked inexplicably.

I don’t know what happened.

The boundless yin air rolled, and in an instant, the yin air connected into clouds, covering the entire sky.

The tumbling clouds are like waves swept by a violent wind, and the raging blood is boiling in it.

There are countless figures floating in it.

A hoarse neigh, a treacherous figure appeared in it.

what is this?

Tengshe was completely shocked.

His pupils widened, and his heart was full of consternation.

The feeling that this continual cloud brought him was too depressing.

Even just looking at it, he felt a little breathless.

Wu Ma Zhanhu and Lu Meng were even more shocked, and this feeling was more terrifying than the feeling brought to them by the Million Mountain Ghost Army.

The boundless pressure, like a giant mountain pressing on their shoulders, and will crush them at any time.

It’s like an ant facing a giant.

Powerless! fear! despair!

Wuma Zhanhu’s heart was beating wildly, looking at Wang Yifan with one hand raised, his body trembled.

If he had doubts before, he had completely regarded Wang Yifan as a god at that moment.

In the face of this terrifying pressure, Wuma Youyi was also pale with a smile, but she was not afraid, just staring straight at Wang Yifan, and there was a fiery heat that could not be concealed.

Finally, the tumbling clouds gathered to the extreme, and a huge bronze door appeared in the air.

The blue-gray door body was filled with clouds and mist, as if it were made of clouds and mist.

And behind the bronze door is a bloody Wang Yanghuo that can’t see the end.

The boundless breath of blood and evil was really emitted from this bloody Wang Yang.

“¨` Whoops!”

“Whee!”

“Hoop!”.

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