After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 111 Absolute crushing!

"It's okay...it's okay," Mo Lin said to himself.

If it was an ordinary disaster-level ghost, Mo Lin would not be surprised.

The ghost in front of me is obviously not an ordinary disaster-level ghost.

He once possessed the power of Taoism, and although he no longer has it, his strength is still greater than that of an ordinary disaster-level ghost.

"Crackling..."

The place was a mess.

Explosions came and went.

The aftermath of the collision between the ghost energy and the Wanmie Zhen Immortal Talisman spread in all directions.

A fight at this level is not a case of you punching me and me kicking you.

It's completely a battle of strength against strength.

I have to say, this blue-black ghost is pretty powerful.

The blue-black ghost's body stayed on the ground. He raised his palm and made a fist gesture towards Mo Lin.

A burst of dark ghost energy surged out from under Mo Lin's feet, forming a huge palm on the ground and then suddenly clenched it.

Mo Lin was held in the palm of the pitch-black hand.

This is a ghost skill!

Whether it is the power or the effect of the ghost skills, it is obviously not comparable to the ghost skills of Chen Xi and others.

After all, the level of the ghost in front of us is clear.

The ghost skills he used were naturally very powerful.

The strength of a ghost skill depends on the strength of the ghost.

In the palm of the black hand, Mo Lin felt the terrifying crushing force coming from all around.

The ghostly aura around gradually receded.

"Boy...just wait for your death!" The blue-black ghost said this and ignored Mo Lin.

He turned around and went hunting for other living people here.

He hasn't been out for a long time, so today he wants to enjoy his life.

The Wanmie Zhenxian Talisman once again emitted a purple-black light, which wandered around Mo Lin's body.

They are like small swords, resisting the crushing force from the surroundings.

The two forces have been rubbing against each other.

The Wanmie Zhenxian Talisman burst out with a burst of golden light.

"Bang!" An explosion sounded.

The black ghost energy around was broken by the Wanmie Zhenxian Talisman.

Merlin came out.

A pungent smell of blood wafted over.

There were corpses everywhere.

Blood was flowing on the ground.

These people died in a very miserable way.

The blue-black ghost showed a hint of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

He didn't expect that Mo Lin was not dead.

These people should be the ones killed by the blue-black ghost when Mo Lin was trapped.

It really proves the saying that evil will be punished and good will be rewarded.

Xin Lang killed people and raised ghosts during his lifetime.

He probably didn't expect that he would be killed by a ghost, let alone that their Xin family would be destroyed by a ghost.

Moreover, this ghost was released by Xin Lang himself.

The Wanmie Zhenxian Talisman floated around Mo Lin at a very fast speed.

The next moment, Mo Lin collided with the blue-black ghost.

The Wanmie Zhenxian Talisman turned into a golden light and appeared behind Mo Lin.

The light burst out and formed a huge figure.

Similar to the Dharmakaya.

It can be compared to the laws of heaven and earth, which is similar.

This is the second form of the Wanmie Zhenxian Talisman.

The golden light was so blinding that it was difficult to see its exact shape.

Only a rough outline can be seen.

The moment the golden-outlined Dharmakaya appeared, the blue-black ghost panicked.

"what is this?"

"Don't come over here, don't come over here." The blue-black light roared in panic.

Unfortunately it was of no use.

He tried to escape.

But under the dazzling golden light, he couldn't even move.

He could only see the golden sword slashing down at his body.

"boom!"

An explosion also sounded, and the blue-black ghost was instantly wiped out.

Everything returned to normal. "Hurry to Xin's house, Lord Mo might be in danger." In the center of BH, Zheng Zimin took Qiao Wuran and others to Xin's house.

"It's most likely that something bad will happen." Qiao Wuran didn't think Mo Lin could get out of the Xin family alive.

If the Xin family is so easy to deal with, would it still be called the Xin family?
"Mo Lin is too arrogant. Going to the Xin family alone is no different from committing suicide." A man in black said dissatisfiedly.

"I don't know my own worth." Qiao Wu Ran muttered to himself.

"If we go to the Xin family and rescue Lord Mo, maybe everyone can get a lot of rewards." Zheng Zimin is not going simply to save Mo Lin.

He has no relationship with Mo Lin.

He wanted to save lives, and he had a purpose.

"A person should be able to get tens of thousands of ghost money," Zheng Zimin added.

"Yes, yes, yes. Ghost money is a good thing." Qiao Wu Ran followed.

"Okay, for the sake of the ghost money, let's go and save him." A man in black said slowly.

"If it wasn't for the ghost money, who would be willing to save Mo Lin? Just looking for trouble?" Qiao Wu Ran said again.

He was the one who spoke the most along the way.

Whispering.

So everyone set off and came to Xin's house.

"What's up WOC?"

Before arriving at the Xin family, I could smell the pungent smell of blood.

A feeling of terror came over me.

"Is my contracted ghost scared?" Qiao Wu Ran looked at his contracted ghost.

The feeling of fear even spread to him.

It's not just Qiao Wu Ran's contracted ghost who is afraid.

The contracted ghosts of Zheng Zimin and others all showed a sense of fear.

"This..." Qiao Wu Ran stopped and looked at Zheng Zimin hesitantly, not knowing whether he should move forward.

"Let's go in and take a look." Zheng Zimin said slowly.

Since he said so, Qiao Wuran said nothing more and followed Zheng Zimin reluctantly.

No one left. It would have been so embarrassing if he was the only one who left.

After all, he is a level six ghost controller, and he can't just leave like that for the sake of his face.

Everyone walked into the Xin family.

When I came forward, I saw a dead body lying on the ground.

These people died horribly.

No one was left with an intact body.

"Damn, was this done by Mo Lin? This is too perverted," Qiao Wu Ran complained.

Everyone walked and watched.

There are only corpses.

The blood didn't coagulate.

"Xin Lang is dead too?" Qiao Wu Ran soon discovered a scene that made his heart palpitate.

Xin Lang died tragically, with a big hole in his chest.

The heart is gone.

Qiao Wu Ran suddenly exclaimed.

"Did Mo Lin do it? Is he that powerful?" a young man said slowly.

"It shouldn't be. Mo Lin is just a level five ghost controller. It shouldn't be him who did it." Qiao Wu Ran muttered a few words.

"You are wrong, it was Mo Lin who did it." Zheng Zimin suddenly stopped and looked in the distance.

"How is that possible?" Qiao Wu Ran was about to say something, but swallowed the words back when they reached his lips.

He looked up and saw Mo Lin.

The terrifying aura was so oppressive that Qiao Wu Ran couldn't breathe.

All the hairs on Qiao Wu Ran's body stood up.

This is cowardice from the soul.

Scary
Fear.
Qiao Wu Ran didn't even dare to look at Mo Lin.

He witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Mo Lin beheading a fierce ghost.

He will never forget that scene in his life.

Thinking about how he had offended Mo Lin just now, Qiao Wu Ran felt extremely regretful.

I feel like I'm being mean.

If those words were to reach Mo Lin's ears, he might be the next Xin Lang.

"Well, he is so strong that he doesn't need us to save him, right?" Qiao Wu Ran muttered to himself.

Mo Lin walked straight towards Zheng Zimin.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wu Ran was so frightened that his legs went limp.

"WOC, did he hear what I said to him just now? Looking for trouble with me? Taking revenge on me?"

"What should I do? What should I do?" Qiao Wu Ran was like a clown at this time, shouting here.

He was really panicked.

(End of this chapter)