Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 111

Feeling the many ghosts gathered in the dark place through the altar, Shi Jian, who was possessed by the corpse, grinned involuntarily, pulling his already stiff facial muscles and smiling.

Hyakki Night Walk is ready.

Originally, I was planning to use a hundred ghosts to funeral Lin Jiu's territory, Renjia Town and Yizhuang.

Who would have thought that you would bump into it without dying.

You kid who came to commit crimes, it's not good luck for you!

"The evil spirits gather, the heavens and the earth are darkened, and the underworld opens."

With a hoarse roar, the altar in front of Shi Jian was completely shattered.

The vast sea of ​​yin and ghost energy broke through the shackles between heaven and earth, and a terrifying black hole with a radius of one foot appeared at the place where the altar used to be.

Wang Yu, who was swiping his sword and cutting off the head of the last iron-clad corpse, saw the scene in front of him, so he wondered what the ultimate method of the person possessing the corpse was!
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Wang Yu looked at the corpse standing in the black hole with a mocking face.

Although he failed to hear the ghost general's last words because of his concentration just now.

But at this moment, he already had a rough guess about the identity of the corpse in front of him: "Collude with the underworld, release all the ghosts privately! It's really sad to have such a bold scum like you in Maoshan's lineage!

A group of ghosts who escape from the shackles of the underworld will inevitably bring disaster to the world. Are you not afraid that the underworld will implicate the entire Maoshan in a fit of anger? "

Seeing that the black hole of Goulian Yincao Difu has formed, it will not be destroyed until dawn, and there will be no help from the sun.

Shi Jian turned around and looked at Wang Yu, who was spotless, "There are only a group of armored corpses and your breath here.

Even if the underworld wants to find someone to settle accounts, it will only find you and those who are related to you.

What does the life and death of you and the people around you have to do with this old man?

The Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts is about to begin, boy who is coming, are you ready to be torn to shreds by the Hundred Ghosts? "

Looking at the corpse in front of him, and the black hole behind which ghosts haunt, Wang Yu looked serious but greedy.

The serious face is because the opened black hole connects to the underworld.

Although his combat prowess is beyond the mage realm, the mana in his body is always limited.

And there are so many ghosts in the underworld.

If he is not careful, he may also be piled to death by the sea of ​​ghosts.

As for being greedy now, it was because he originally thought that his harvest today would come to an end.

Unexpectedly, the guy in front of him who was suspected to be the descendant of Maoshan gave him another surprise.

Although he gained a lot of virtue from beheading dozens of iron-clad corpses today.

But Wang Yu made a preliminary calculation, and these evil virtues could only barely allow him to push one of the three magical powers, Tianyan, Tianer, and Tianzu, to great success.

Originally, Wang Yu was already satisfied with such a harvest.

All of this, the Yinde he gained almost caught up with that trip to Tenteng Town.

However, the group of ghosts gradually huddled behind the corpse was telling him.

No, you shouldn't be satisfied with this, the responsibility of slaying demons and demons to save all the people is still waiting for you.

Wang Yu deeply agrees with what the group of ghosts vaguely revealed.

After all, they are all good ghosts who can provide him with virtue!

Willing to use one's soul to complete oneself, this spirit, this courage of self-sacrifice.

Worth learning and worth encouraging.

In addition to being moved, Wang Yu buckled the Tianzhuan Qinglu sword on the hanging buckle around his waist.

Later, in case there is any disagreement and his mana runs out, he still needs to rely on this sword to break out of the encirclement.

But you can't pretend to just stick it on the ground at will.

After buckling the Tianzhuan Qinglu sword, Wang Yu started to shout thunder without blinking his eyes.

A fiery thunder net covering a radius of ten feet was formed in an instant, and rushed towards the huddled ghosts.

Wang Yu, who wanted to thank the person possessed by the corpse puppet, also mixed a nine-xuan thunder in the blazing thunder net, which was specially used to surprise it.

The speed of Wang Yu's instant blazing thunder was so fast, by the time Shi Jian among the corpse puppets and the ghosts behind him reacted, the blazing thunder net had already wiped them all out.

Looking at the blue and white lightning dragon that came towards him specially, Shi Jian was filled with shock and anger.

The ghost king whose head was sacrificed by himself was right, the boy standing not far away could really threaten his name as the King of Thunder and Lightning.

The existence of this possibility made Shi Jian, who was used to domineering, feel like a snake biting his heart.

"how is this possible?"

With anger and unwillingness, the corpse puppet possessed by Shi Jian was swallowed by the lightning dragon.

The all-conquering electric plasma instantly pulverized the corpse's upper body into powder.

Although this corpse was refined by Shi Jian for a long time, it was only an iron armored corpse after all.

When Wang Yu first formed the Nine Profound Lightning, he divided it into thirteen paths and killed thirteen black zombies.

For him at this time, a ray of Nine Profound Lightning only hit a somewhat special armored corpse, so how could he miss it.

Shi Jian, who was possessed by the corpse puppet, probably carried so much resentment until his death.

The script shouldn't be like this, obviously he has already arranged everything?Obviously he already has the chance to win?
Why, did things become the way they are now?

Jiuxuanlei was the fastest, after killing Shi Jian.

The thunder scattered all around also took away a large number of ghosts in an instant.

Seeing the same kind of people around him die helplessly like this, the ghosts and ghosts who were planning to kill and eat in the yang world immediately followed their hearts.

Instinctively let them turn around and rush back and forth, but they know they are afraid, and those ghosts who are still in the underworld don't know it!

As the two opposed each other, they immediately became a mess at the entrance of the small black hole.

Before they could yell and curse, the blazing thunder net attracted by Wang Yu began to persuade them.

Don't worry, don't panic, and don't walk around casually, come, come, come, eat me with a thunderbolt first.

The mouth of the black hole full of ghosts was instantly emptied under the blazing thunder net.

Looking at the mouth of the black hole shrouded in green smoke, Wang Yu seemed to be hearing the sound of Yinde dropping his bag.

Ding, ten traces of yin virtue will be credited.

Ding, eight traces of Yinde will be credited.

Ding,…………

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Wang Yu, who felt that he might become fat today, stepped forward immediately after the black hole in Goulian Yincao Difu was emptied, blocking the black hole with one person and one sword.

The ghosts who were wondering in the passage of the black hole were at a loss when they saw the human beings suddenly appearing in front of them.

What's going on outside?Why would there be a blood-eating head sent to us on its own initiative?

Just when the ghosts crowded into sardines in the passage suspected the ghost was born.

More than 300 miles away from here, in the provincial capital of Zhejiang Province, Shi Jian meditated peacefully in his temporary ashram. Shi Jian suddenly opened his eyes: "Who is it?

I want to tear his corpse into ten thousand pieces, and I want to boil that person's soul and light a lamp so that he will never be reborn. "

Angry roars resounded throughout the temporary dojo.

Hearing his own father's roar, Shi Shaojian, who was hugging Sister Yao and trying to make a human in the wing room, suddenly shrank.

dear father.

If it wasn't for his own father, Shi Shaojian would have wanted to kill someone.

Shi Shaojian, who knew that his own father would throw lightning and thunder fists wildly when he was angry, had no intention of going out to persuade him at all.

(End of this chapter)