Mysterious country.

Chapter 885 Xia Qi's Madness

Blue and purple lines began to appear on Leng Yue's skin, and behind him also appeared a group of gloomy ghosts whose faces could not be seen clearly.

The clothes on his chest were stretched open by his swollen body, revealing a large piece of bluish-purple skin. Every inch of this skin seemed to have strong vitality, and one could see protruding black blood vessels from it.

Undoubtedly, after the seal was completely released, the ghost king was transforming Leng Yue's body very quickly until he took it for his own use.

Leng Yue couldn't resist the ghost king's will, and her sanity was becoming more and more insane, but perhaps the will to kill Chen Ming was too strong, so that she kept attacking Chen Ming crazily.

Chen Ming didn't dare to get too close to Leng Yue, so he had to keep a distance, while releasing various spells to deal with Leng Yue who killed him.

The black giant sword has been thrown away by Leng Yue, and now he only relies on two hands to deal with Chen Ming. Every time he grabs Chen Ming, the ghost baby behind him will become clearer. The huge claws seem to be wrapped around Together with the sharp knife, Chen Ming's magical attack can be smashed into pieces without any effort.

Chen Ming retreated again and again, the ghost king didn't need to release it deliberately, the ghost domain had already completely sealed off the world, Chen Ming couldn't even use the power of the legal domain, he could only struggle to resist and escape.

As the speed of the ghost king's recovery accelerated, Leng Yue's movement frequency also became faster and faster, and the terrifying aura that permeated her body erupted into a thick black mist, corroding the surroundings badly wherever she passed.

Chen Ming's heart sank to the bottom, and at this moment he didn't dare to continue the stalemate with Leng Yue, so he hurriedly used the communicator to call the masked man.

Xia Qi looked at Leng Yue who had become as ugly as a monster, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and once again felt his own insignificance.

Now this situation can be said to be what he is most worried about. Leng Yue has completely untied her own seal this time, which shows that he is ready to die.

With the help of the ghost king now, he has indeed gained the upper hand when facing the manager Chen Ming. It will not be long before Chen Ming will be caught by Leng Yue and completely torn to pieces.

But even so, what does it mean to him?

The ghost king revived, and Leng Yue's body was occupied. He witnessed his best friend die to save him...

Then what awaits him will be endless guilt and self-blame.

He wants to live, he doesn't want to die, because he has family and friends like Leng Yue.

If they need to sacrifice themselves to fight for his own life, then he would rather not!

Now it is Leng Yue who does not hesitate to sacrifice herself to let him escape. On the other hand, if it is her, will Leng Yue escape?
Won't!He will never run away.

Now, while the ghost king has not fully recovered and Leng Yue's sanity is still there, the matter has not yet reached the point where it is absolutely irreversible.

There must be a way to save Leng Yue, there must be!
Xia Tian Qi was thinking in his heart, at this time he looked at Leng Yue with the courage again.

Today's Leng Yue has completely transformed into a monster with purple skin, and the ghost figure behind him also faintly shows a rough irrelevance.

Chen Ming kept calling the masked man, but there was no reply from the masked man.

Leng Yue's speed is getting faster and faster, and almost every time it appears teleportation. Although Chen Ming keeps casting spells in an instant, trying his best to prevent Leng Yue from approaching, but his mana is seriously overdrawn. Of course, the most important thing is Leng Yue was not afraid of the spells he issued at all, even if she was hit in the front, she was still intact as if nothing happened.

Finally, as Leng Yue teleported out again, Chen Ming didn't even have time to react, and was slapped squarely by Leng Yue's ghostly claws, making a series of bone cracking sounds all over his body, screaming and flying backwards. far away.

Leng Yue roared like venting, and the figure reappeared beside Chen Ming. Chen Ming murmured to cast a taboo spell, but Leng Yue didn't give him any chance at all. Then his body was torn in half like paper, leaving a large cloud of blood in the air.

Then, as if he was not satisfied, he began to wave his fist and violently hit Chen Ming's body.

"Roar--!"

Leng Yue roared up to the sky, causing the sky and the earth to roar, and the earth to shake.

Xia Qi covered his ears in pain, and he had already thought of a way to save Leng Yue in his heart. Although he had no confidence in this way, no matter what, even if there was only hope in theory, he still wanted to try it. try.

He wants to swallow the ghost king's soul!
Then devour the ghost king's head!

Can it be successful?he does not know.

He only knew that this was the only possible way to save Leng Yue. Now that Chen Ming had been killed by Leng Yue, there was no one nearby who could threaten them. He is just himself, no matter what happens to the recovered Leng Yue, he can only live well.

He owed too much to Leng Yue. It can be said that without Leng Yue, he would not be what he is now, and he has died for many times.

So Leng Yue is worth the risk for him.

Xia Qi slammed his head, which was still in severe pain, and then quickly rushed towards Leng Yue.

Leng Yue seemed to feel the danger, at this moment she turned around abruptly, waving her two blue-purple ghost claws and was about to fall heavily like Xia Tianqi.

Xia Qi's face was calm, he clenched his fist tightly, and shouted at Leng Yue:
"Get out of my friend's body!"

Two bewitching purple light beams shot out suddenly, perhaps instinctively aware of the danger, Leng Yue's original ghost claws were instantly retracted, and she wanted to jump back to avoid Xia Qi's soul-swallowing light.

But how could Xia Qi let him run away like this, he saw the round mark on his forehead suddenly jumping up, and then, behind Leng Yue, a door leading to nowhere appeared.

Being pinched from front to back, Leng Yue had nowhere to escape, and was shot into the eyes by Xia Qi's soul-swallowing light, her body suddenly became still.

The door opened quietly, and then slowly closed, standing quietly behind Leng Yue, motionless.

The veins on Xia Qi's head bulged, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing down his forehead.

He saw the ghost king's soul, which was a cloud of bluish-purple mist, tightly wrapped around Leng Yue's soul, making Leng Yue's struggling soul unable to move.

"Get out of here!"

Xia Qi roared in his heart, and continued to overdraw his mental power, trying to drag the ghost king's soul out of Leng Yue's body.

But the ghost king's soul was like hanging on Leng Yue's soul, no matter how much he overdrawn his mental power, how he gritted his teeth and refused to give up, he couldn't shake it at all.

Seeing that his vision had been completely blurred into a ball, and he couldn't even see Leng Yue not far away from him clearly, Xia Qi knew that he had reached his limit, but he was unwilling to give up and was still relying on willpower to persevere.

At this time, there was a sudden burst of soreness from his back, and then it became extremely itchy, as if something was about to come out of his back.

At the same time, the soul baby who was sleeping in his mind also stretched out its two small arms and got up lazily as if it felt something.

(End of this chapter)