Chapter 308 (1/2)
”What, the king of ghosts has devoured all the corpse pills of the ghosts and the king of ghosts!”
”It seems that there is a kind of resistance to the ghosts and the king of ghosts, but they can't disobey the will of the king at all!”
”This kind of power, more and more strong, really strong!”
…… Those friars who were guarded by the more than ten powerful men were shocked. The power of the king of ghosts had reached a terrible level. Judging from their feelings, if they fought with this king of ghosts, they were almost killed by seconds!
At this moment, an extremely terrible scene was presented in front of the people. In front of them, the king and the ghost fell down in pieces, looking silent and extremely strange. However, as long as the corpse was in the corpse of corpse pill, all the corpse pills would float up and fly towards the Yougui emperor, and all of them were absorbed by the ghost king.
The ghost Emperor gave out a low roar. His whole body looked more and more like a dead man. His face also showed the life luster of living people. The black corpse color above his fingers was gradually fading away, until the whole finger was completely turned into flesh color, full of vitality and vitality.
A hurricane like breath of strength came out of the ghost king, blowing away the corpses and endless dust lying around him. Bu Qingyun and other friars were all in the form of hurricanes, and the wind was howling.
After those friars, those dead ghosts, among their bodies, the corpse pill also floated out at the moment, and was absorbed by the ghost emperor.
”You Gui Huang's corpse pill is shaking, trying to get out of our control!”
”Take your GUI Huang corpse pill in your hands and don't be absorbed by him. This is definitely a big tonic. If it is absorbed by him, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to deal with it!” The old man with white hair and white beard tightly grasped the shivering corpse pill in his hand, and his face was dignified.
”Don't give him another chance to absorb corpse pill, and kill him now!” An old man, looking thin, with a serious face and holding an alchemy stove, rushed out thinking of the ghost emperor.
”Master, don't be impulsive!”
”Don't be impulsive The old man with white hair and white beard, he Bu Qingyun, almost made a sound at the same time, but the old man had already rushed out. In a blink of an eye, he came to the ghost emperor nearby, opened his alchemy stove in his hand, and went down to the ghost emperor.
”You don't have to say, he just robbed you GUI Huang's corpse Dan. This time, how could he miss it?” An old man grinned and held a shivering corpse pill in his hand. ”He just wants to start first. He wants to take the ghost emperor's corpse pill into his hand.”
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”Ghost, your corpse pill, I'll take it!” The old man opened the alchemy furnace and took it back to the ghost emperor. He wanted to put the ghost emperor into the furnace. The fire was blazing and the temperature was terrible.
However, at the moment when the alchemy furnace was about to cover the ghost emperor, the ghost emperor moved, and he did not choose to devour the few corpse pills left. However, when he saw his figure, he suddenly stepped on cracks in his dignity and bounced up in an instant.
Boom!
Just like a little sun, it exploded in the air. The alchemy stove was split apart by the king of ghosts with his right hand and a palm knife. The fiery flames, like scattered fireworks, ignited the corpses of the ghosts and the king of ghosts lying on the ground, and finally continued to grow Spread it out.
”Why, so strong...” When the magic weapon of his life was destroyed, the old man was seriously injured. In his mind, he was shocked. He had such a profound cultivation and his magic weapon that he was able to do well. At the moment, he was smashed by a wandering ghost. Then he was shocked by the sharp pain that made him conscious and afraid of death.
Just a moment later, he realized that he was not the opponent of the ghost king. The power of the ghost was far beyond his expectation. At the moment, he thought of running away But the time, obviously already too late!
The ghost king was no different from other friars. In a moment, he appeared in front of the frightened old man who was half ready to run away. His right hand was raised and he simply hit the palm knife and fell down.
”Ah...” A sudden stop of the sound of panic scream, the announcer thought that the death of the strong, an existence which had been entrusted with infinite hope and provided protection for those monks, was killed by a ghost alive at the moment.
The old man's body was directly split into two parts. Blood and two corpses fell from the sky, sparse and sparse, and melted into the fire caused by his own alchemy furnace, which made the fire more vigorous.