Chapter 817 (1/2)

The ghosts and ghosts are different from those of a Piao around Hexi. Each one stares like a ghost face. In the open black mouth, there are sharp fangs with cold air.

As soon as these ghosts appear, they surround Nangong Yu. All the kids open their big mouths full of tusks and bite Nangong Yu hard.

These kids can't eat people's flesh and blood, but they can destroy and devour people's soul. Once the soul disappears, the body will naturally wither.

Seeing that Nangong Yu was surrounded by his ghosts, Heisha burst out laughing: ”Nangong Yu, what's the taste of being eaten by my ghosts? Didn't you just be arrogant and powerful? Now I'm not at a loss for my kid? Ha ha ha... ”

Although his individual strength is not good, if there are thousands of such ghosts, the result will be different.

This is the same reason that ants bite to death.

However, in the middle of his laugh, Heisha's laughter stopped abruptly.

He stares big eyes, looking at the South Temple Yu body that originally was engulfed by the kid to suddenly appear a layer of black gas.

This layer of black air is just like ink. It is much more rich and mellow than the black air on Heisha's body, and even much darker than the condensed ghost face at the peak.

And those who originally surrounded Nangong Yu, as soon as they met this layer of black air, they immediately sent out bursts of shrill screams.

They fled one by one in a hurry, but no matter how they struggled, the black air was like mud, which made them trapped and unable to escape.

The black evil spirit eye looks at oneself of a thousand small ghosts, have no any resistance of dint of be swallowed by the black Qi of South Temple Yu completely, in the heart of startle and fear, simply can't use words to describe.

Black power, it's dark power!

How is that possible? How can there really be dark power in this world?