Need for Plundering Immortals

Chapter 289 289. I will kill him for you

The Wraith King looked up to the sky and screamed, and at the same time, his huge arm was like a black pillar, and suddenly smashed on the ghost general's head.

boom!
laugh!
The ghost general's head was smashed to pieces, turning into pieces of wreckage with the power of ghosts, blending into the heaven, earth and nature.

Such a scene, passed into the eyes of Master Long Lin, made his heart sink completely.

Even the ghost general has no strength to fight back, who can deal with the Wraith King?
As long as the Wraith King frees his hands and blows his breath, he might be able to wipe out everyone.

"My life is over!" Master Long Lin cried out in frustration.

He regretted it now, why did he have to grab someone's spells if he had nothing to do?Moreover, he had to sit on the sidelines and wait for a rabbit in the Burial Soul Slope...

"Forget it, I deserve it. I am disrespectful to the dead. Knowing that there are millions of innocent mortals buried in Burying Soul Slope, but I insist on fighting here and angering the undead. I deserve it when I die." Long Lin The real person is disheartened.

While he was still sighing, the ghost general in Buried Soul Slope was torn apart by Wraith King again.

Ghost generals are not living creatures, even if their heads are smashed, they can still continue to exist and fight.

However, it has no conditions for repair, so it is constantly being traumatized and torn...

In this way, ghosts will continue to become crippled, weak, and vulnerable.

In the end, the ghost general, which was originally as huge as a mountain, was torn into several pieces by the Wraith King and thrown into the sky.

"Ow!"

The Wraith King roared, with endless black energy on his arms, and it landed fiercely on the ghost general's stumped limbs.

Under this devastating attack, the ghost general who had been divided into several sections was completely turned into a large piece of powder, scattered in the air, and gradually returned to nothingness.

The ghost general disappeared completely, but Daoist Long Lin didn't react too much.

He had already expected this result, and was ready to wait for death.

"Aw, roar, desolate..."

After the Wraith King wiped out the ghost general, he froze for a while, making strange noises.

These voices are not just one, but more like countless human beings uttering together, like crying full of despair, and like angry accusations...

The voice echoed endlessly between the heaven and the earth, directly hitting Ye Donglai's mind.

For some reason, he seemed to see the Burying Soul Slope more than a hundred years ago.

A man called Luo Banxian caused a bloodbath and ruined the lives of millions of people in the city with his own hands.

The corpses of millions of residents formed the Burial Soul Slope.

When they were slaughtered, the people in the city cried continuously, crying until the sky was shaken.

Despair, unwillingness, confusion... all kinds of emotions shrouded the once prosperous city.

Even so, that Luo Banxian showed no mercy. Yukong's actions caused the sky to darken, the sky to shatter, the entire city to collapse, and countless mortals to die tragically.

In the end, under this bleak atmosphere, the city turned into a mountain of corpses.

Countless souls are wandering in their homeland, unwilling to leave for a long time...

For a long time, these homeless souls with strong resentment slept forever in the Burial Soul Slope.The obsession and hatred persisted, and these souls did not even go to the underworld to be reincarnated.

"This Wraith King was transformed by those mortals back then, right?" Ye Donglai felt sad.

The wailing echoed in the air, causing him to feel a little cold, even resentful.

Luo Banxian, even though he has all sorts of reasons, why would he slaughter millions of innocent people?

Millions of mortals linger on the Burial Soul Slope because of their obsession, how many innocent people continue to be killed by ghosts?
Ye Donglai looked at the huge Wraith King from afar with mixed feelings.

"Howl!"

The Wraith King let out a series of ugly cries again, and immediately a pair of empty eyes fell on several living people in the distance.

"I'm about to die." Master Long Lin felt a little helpless, "I never thought that I lived a happy life and traveled all over the world, but in the end I died here, and I didn't die at the hands of my kind."

"Master, master, I don't want to die..." Chen Bugui burst into tears and snot.

Facing such a terrible thing as the Wraith King, who can not be afraid?
The Wraith King is much more terrifying than any immortal cultivator.

"Stop screaming, you're only going to die anyway. Now, you just ask yourself to preserve your soul, and reincarnate into a good baby in your next life." Master Long Lin reprimanded a little annoyed.

Anyway, everyone was sure to die, and Master Long Lin didn't bother to think about how to fight back or how to escape.

Boom!

The Wraith King turned to several humans and strode forward.

Previously, Ye Donglai and the others had actually escaped a long way, but at this distance, under the strides of the Wraith King's huge body, they came here in the blink of an eye.

Soon, the Wraith King was only a few dozen feet away from them.

The gloomy aura of Wraith King made them feel as if they were falling into an abyss, unable to break free.

In the two empty eyes, a large piece of will-o'-the-wisp flickered, just staring at the few humans in the air.

"Swoosh..."

The Wraith King gently raised his arm, and pointed his huge palm at Ye Donglai, Long Lin Zhenren and Chen Bugui.

This slap was enough to easily crush three humans into a pulp.

Master Long Lin had already closed his eyes, waiting to die.

But at this moment, the Wraith King's movements froze slightly, just meeting Ye Donglai's eyes.

How could Ye Donglai wait to die?

He was already ready to burn his blood, and he and Xiao Jiu tried their best to see if they could escape.Even if there is a glimmer of life, it is better than being crushed to death by the Wraith King.

And just when he was about to burn his blood, he met the Wraith King's eyes.

Maybe it was because the Wraith King sensed that Ye Donglai was going to do something terrible, maybe it was a coincidence, anyway, the Wraith King was taken aback.

The will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes seemed to reveal some inexplicable emotion.

The Wraith King has no eyes, but for some reason, Ye Donglai seemed to see some doubts, inquiries, expectations, and pleadings from the empty eye sockets of the Wraith King.

Ye Donglai gave up on burning his blood, and just looked at the will-o'-the-wisp in the opponent's eyes.

"I will kill Luo Banxian for you and send him to the endless hell."

Scenes of slaughtering the city flashed again in Ye Donglai's mind, and then he couldn't help but speak in a very serious tone.

This short sentence caused the ghost fire in the eyes of the Wraith King to tremble violently.

The arm that was still halfway fell tremblingly.

Snapped!
The Wraith King slapped the ground with his palm, causing countless cracks to appear, and the mountain collapsed like an earthquake.

"You, you kill for me, kill him?"

Immediately afterwards, the Wraith King uttered words, with endless sadness and sadness in his voice.

This sound was obviously made by the Wraith King, but it seemed to be a collection of cries from countless ghosts.

The Wraith King opened his mouth to speak, and Master Longlin suddenly opened his old eyes, in disbelief: "I, I'm not dead? Wraith King, he... what is he doing?"

(End of this chapter)