After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 39 Fierce Battle

Chu Xing was fighting with another nightmare-level ghost at this time.

The ghost on the opposite side is not very strong, but it happens to use a very scary fire.

If you get even a little bit of that kind of flame on you, you'll burn quickly.

Just now Chen Xi was burned by the flames and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Just at the moment when Chu Xing was distracted.

The pitch-black flames stained his arms.

The flames were like being poured with gasoline, instantly burning into flames more than one meter high.

At the same time, Chu Xing also waved his palm and broke the arm that was stained with black flames.

The color of his body suddenly dimmed a lot.

The once complete body has now become incomplete.

Missing an arm and half of the body.

He was in a terrible state, and if he were touched by the flames again, he would surely die.

At this moment of despair, Hongye appeared.

Hongye joined the battle and fought with another nightmare-level ghost.

Chu Xing's pressure was instantly relieved.

The man in the hat cried out when he saw another nightmare-level ghost coming.

"Why is there still more?"

This is already the third nightmare-level ghost.

In a small place like Yunchuan, there are actually three nightmare-level ghosts.

Following the direction of the ghost, he saw a young man with a handsome appearance.

The man held a long sword in his right hand.

The man in the hat gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and took out a black bottle from his pocket.

"Zhang Kui, this fire is all yours. Kill everyone here." The man in the hat threw the black bottle out.

Zhang Kui held the bottle in his right hand, looking very excited.

"receive.."

He crushed the bottle.

"Wow."

The pitch-black flames instantly enveloped the entire body.

The aura of Zhang Kui's ghost is stronger than before.

At the same time, Hongye and Chu Xing were retreating.

Zhang Kui's body was covered in flames, making it difficult to approach him, and there was no way to even attack him.

"Kill them all...Kill them all...Kill you all..."

Zhang Kui licked his lips and rushed towards Chu Xing and the other two ghosts.

This was the first time that Mo Lin felt such a difficult situation.

Mo Lin swung his sword and rushed towards Zhang Kui.

This is not an ordinary slashing action, this is the ghost-subduing style of the soul-scattering and ghost-catching technique.

The art of dispersing souls and catching ghosts is naturally able to restrain ghosts.

In addition, Mo Lin has the strength of the underworld, so he is not at all inferior to Zhang Kui, a nightmare-level ghost.

If it were under normal circumstances, Mo Lin would definitely kill a nightmare-level ghost in a matter of minutes.

But now the situation is different
This ghost was blessed by the Netherworld Fire, which caused Mo Lin to be very careful with every step.

Mo Lin did not dare to easily get involved with the Netherworld Fire.

The battle in the house was fierce.

The entire building was shaking, and broken pieces of the roof fell to the ground.

"Is this WOC guy so fierce?"

The man in the hat exclaimed.

It was the first time he saw someone fight a ghost with equal force.

"Ghost Skill: Illusion..."

Mo Lin uses ghost skills.

The surrounding environment has undergone tremendous changes.

A sea of ​​fire appeared in the sky, and black flames were all around.

Corpses fell in the black flames.

This scene is what Zhang Kui fears the most.

Zhang Kui's mood obviously changed and he began to become irritable.

Zhang Kui swung his hand and the Netherworld Fire was thrown out.

Mo Lin stepped back to avoid the fire attack.

Zhang Kui waved his arms several times again.

The black flame enveloped Mo Lin like a fireball and smashed down on him fiercely.

Mo Lin couldn't bear it if he was exposed to even a little bit of fire.

"Ghost Skill: Teleportation."

The next moment, Mo Lin's body appeared outside the attack range of the black flames. More than a dozen balls of flames fell to the ground and burned.

After throwing out more than a dozen flames, the Netherworld Fire on Zhang Kui's body obviously dimmed.

The black flames were much less than before.

The Netherworld Fire in his body is not a kind of fire. If you use it a little, it will be less.

"Ghost Skill: Soul Chain."

Mo Lin waved his hand, and an iron chain emerged, tightly binding Zhang Kui's body.

The Netherworld Fire on Zhang Kui's body suddenly surged, and the black flame was like a lit gunpowder fuse.

It burned towards Mo Lin along the iron chain.

Mo Lin let go of his hand the next moment.

The black flames gradually disappeared.

The pupils of the man wearing glasses gradually dilated. "How come this guy has so many tricks?"

Just now he had seen Mo Lin perform three ghost skills.

This unscientific.

Not every ghost tamer can use ghost skills.

The conditions for obtaining ghost skills are very harsh. You need to communicate with ghosts and then pay a huge price to gain the right to use ghost skills.

Moreover, it is difficult for ordinary people to only use one ghost skill.

Just like Mo Lin, he can easily perform three ghost skills with a wave of his hand, which is unprecedented.

What's even more outrageous is that Mo Lin actually has three contracted ghosts.

And they are three nightmare-level contracted ghosts.

This is not scientific!

Normal people can only sign one contract ghost.

Ghosts will fight with each other.

Under normal circumstances, a person will not have two ghosts in his body.

After all, there can't be two tigers in one mountain, and ghosts don't like to share.

Except in extremely special circumstances, a person will have two contracted ghosts.

But it is incomprehensible for someone like Mo Lin who has three contracted ghosts.

This cannot be explained by science at all.

It's just outrageous.

What he was most curious about was why these three nightmare-level ghosts could obey Mo Lin so obediently.

He even obeyed Mo Lin's orders at the risk of his soul being scattered.

Completely incomprehensible.

The man in the hat stepped back to avoid being implicated.

Besides being shocked, it's still shocking
Mo Lin, with his crystal blue sword, fought fiercely with Zhang Kui, the nightmare-level ghost.

Thanks to the fact that Mo Lin was using a Yin weapon, he was able to barely compete with the Netherworld Fire.

If a ghost weapon was used, Mo Lin might not be able to do anything to the ghost in front of him.

Zhang Kui opened his mouth and a puff of black smoke gushed out.

This is Zhang Kui's magic skill.

Just as Zhang Kui opened his mouth, Mo Lin waved his hand and threw the hairpin.

The golden hairpin moved very quickly and appeared in front of Zhang Kui in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Kui didn't pay much attention to this little thing. He waved his hand to block the hairpin and tried to crush it.

The moment Zhang Kui's hand touched the hairpin, he suddenly panicked.

The hairpin pierced through his palm and went straight to his forehead.

In such a short time, Zhang Kui was unable to react at all and could only let the hairpin pass through his forehead.

This hairpin was a gift given to Mo Lin by his senior.

This hairpin is also a genital organ.

Compared to a long sword, this hairpin is more suitable for sneak attacks.

At this moment, Zhang Kui lost the ability to resist.

"Pfft."

A pair of ghost arms passed through Zhang Kui's chest, and a black figure passed through Zhang Kui's chest.

Another ghost appeared on the side and grabbed Zhang Kui's chest from the middle.

The palm tore Zhang Kui into two halves.

Chen Xi appeared at the center of Zhang Kui's body.

She grabbed Zhang Kui's body with both hands, and then took big bites of Zhang Kui's body to replenish herself.

At the same time, Chu Xing grabbed the other half of Zhang Kui's body and ate it.

It was these two who teamed up to dismember Zhang Kui just now.

Zhang Kui, the nightmare-level ghost, is dead.

As for suppressing this ghost, Mo Lin had the idea but he just couldn't do it.

(End of this chapter)