All three began to accumulate strength.

The Ghost King raised his hands, and it was like a wave was stirred up in the tomb. The dark mist was almost a tangible corrosive breath. Not to mention breathing it in, even if it rubbed the skin a little, the skin would be torn into pieces immediately. You would never be able to use skin cream again in this life!

The oncoming waves were torn apart by the flashing knife light.

Bai Yu cut his palm, smeared it with blood, and slashed in the air. The blood that spread out was more deadly than the sword light.

The blood-red crescent moon broke through the pitch-black fog and tore a gap in the front, as if splitting a cake roll in half from the middle. The impact of the black fog had hit the wall and also corroded the Armani jacket that Su Ruoli had selected on Bai Yu. Without time to feel sorry, he smeared the blood on the Quick Rain Knife again and began the second round of charging.

The first cut is vertical.

The second sword slashed horizontally!

The blood-red crescents in front and behind formed a cross-shaped slash, cutting the rotten bone black mist into four pieces.

The Ghost King raised his arms to block the attack. There was a sound of metal clashing from his arms, but he still couldn't block it. Both arms were cut and bleeding, and the bones were visible.

This is the mystery. Even the lowest level of mystery cannot be resisted by the flesh. Unless one has tempered the body to reach the realm of Martial Saint, even a layer of flesh can be shaved off from a body of iron and steel!

The Ghost King's arms cannot be repaired for the time being, but the remaining power of the blood-colored crescent moon is still there.

Soon, there was the sound of flashing lightning.

Qin Xuezao threw up the last remaining Yin Lei and swallowed it into her mouth - she was just a soul body, and this way she could call upon the power of Yin Lei to the greatest extent, but the price was that her soul body might be damaged. But at this point, she could no longer care about that.

The pure white cloud thunder in his palms had all transformed into dark purple Yin thunder, and the power he summoned was so violent that his arms were covered with cracks.

She pushed her hands forward with all her might.

A flash of thunder!

The violent Yin Thunder exploded on the Ghost King's chest, leaving a mark in the shape of thunder. The latter roared violently, and a large amount of black mist and blood gushed out from the wound in his chest.

The second strike hit the target completely.

Then came the third blow.

The veteran who had fought hundreds of battles released the spiral magical power, and three thousand kinds of energy were twisted into silk threads, gathering momentum and releasing them. There was no need to elaborate on the power. The system had already given it the best evaluation, a magical power against humans at the level of a hundred battles.

Even the Ghost King cannot stop it.

It stood there and became the best target. A bullet pierced through its heart. The Rock Spear went straight through the Ghost King's chest, leaving an extremely clear hole. It sank into the tomb wall behind it and sank into it for dozens of meters. The roaring sound was like a drill digging three feet into the ground at full speed.

This move directly consumed all the remaining strength of the veteran soldier who had fought hundreds of battles, and the summoning time also reached its limit.

The Heroic Spirits Have Become History

After dissipating, Bai Yu directly switched to the heroic spirit projection and raised the level to level twenty-five.

The Ghost King's arms drooped and hung there, his body motionless like a puppet, standing silently in front of the coffin. There was a hole and scars on his body, and countless black air flowed out.

"Did it succeed?" Qin Xuezhao asked in a low voice.

"It would have been better if you didn't ask. Now that you ask, I think we've probably failed..." Bai Yu narrowed his eyes. The red light above the other person's head had not disappeared yet. The danger level was still there and seemed to have increased.

The Ghost King couldn't be so weak, but he relied on his body to take three powerful attacks in a row. It's impossible for him to die with only a thin layer of skin. Even if Guan Erye reversed the roles and came here, he would cry.

Bai Yu was thinking, at this time the Ghost King moved again, and slowly stood up like a puppet with silk strings pulled.

...Is it going to change?

...I knew that a boss-level monster like this couldn't have just one health bar!

It suddenly opened its mouth, and it began to open wide, wide enough to dislocate... Something seemed to be flowing out of its throat, and a pool of dark blood emitting a strong stench on the ground.

Immediately, the scarlet blood gathered towards the center, rolling and boiling, rising like a fountain, and finally condensing into shape.

Without seeing clearly what the thing was, it raised its hand, and suddenly countless black and red threads emerged from the blood and pierced through it.

In a twinkling, the white elm was riddled with holes, and the coat remained in place, being pierced through and through by the piercing wounds on its owner's behalf. The next moment, it was torn into countless pieces. Amidst the scattered pieces of cloth, a long spear turned, accompanied by a faint lion's roar. The spear suddenly spun back, and wherever the sharp blade passed, the black silk thread was cut in mid-air, igniting green fire.

The previous attack caused Bai Yu to lose a Vajra Mantra.

He was unable to dodge the attack and could only rely on the Vajra Mantra to withstand it. The brief period of invincibility lasted only a few seconds, and this time the protective aura was directly depleted by more than one-fifth.

The golden Vajra Mantra is like the turning clothes in Monster Hunter World. It will be automatically consumed after five times.

Although he brought two Vajra Mantras, they were not enough to withstand several attacks.

"That's the Ghost King's true body..." Bai Yu's heart sank. Not even a layer of bloody skin was scraped off. It was all on the outer shell.

This shell is like a gray shield of a lava monster, it doesn't matter if it falls off.

No, to be more precise, a Malphite was killed, and the opponent got a resurrection armor, and directly turned into a hero, a vampire.

"Damn it, a well-developed stone man and vampire fusion, it's no wonder they've been secretly developing for five hundred years. Should I be thankful it won't suck my soul away and attack..." Bai Yu exhaled, restrained his bitter smile, and said solemnly: "It's time to fight to the death."

Qin Xuezao's fingertips flashed with dark lightning. She turned her eyes slightly and smiled at Bai Yu: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you."

The Ghost King who guards the mountain sneered, and just when his smile was about to turn into a crooked smile, another strong gust of cold wind blew past.

Resentment, hostility, and evil spirits all poured in, instantly filling up the already crowded tomb.

It comes from outside.

Bai Yu subconsciously took a step back, thinking, could it be that the Ghost King in his second stage still summoned little ghosts? What a shameless person! Can't he just fight us all alone?

A blood-red color suddenly appeared on the top floor of the tomb. A blood-red figure floated down from the sky, with red clothes rustling, and directly covered the head of the Ghost King.

A bright red silk silently wrapped around the Ghost King's neck.

The evil ghost in red floated into the tomb, his eyes were bloodshot and blood was flowing from all seven orifices, but it was so sad and beautiful that it was heartbreaking.

Qin Xuezao saw her appearance and blurted out, "Miss Xu!"

I saw her hands tightening the red silk, and flames were burning on the red fabric.

"Ghost King!"

The ghost bride had a shrill voice.

"Give back the lives of my people!"

Chapter 155 I will protect you

The previous second, Bai Yu was still feeling disgusted by the Ghost King's behavior of shaking people.

The next second, he discovered that the person who came was his own support.

That's fine.

This is a righteous gang fight!

Bai Yu was excited for a second, then noticed the light yellow logo above the ghost bride's head.

[Danger level: 29]

Only the second level.

It’s more than enough to kill Xu Ying, but his actual combat capability is not even as good as mine.

Bai Yu was naturally happy to have a helper, but he also had worries. His strength was not enough, and even with one more person, he was not enough to defeat a fourth-level opponent.

Qin Xuezhao thought this was an excellent opportunity.

Although the red-clothed ghost is not strong and has no hope of defeating the Ghost King, it can buy time. As long as enough time is gained, Bai Yu can leave the ghost den.

She knew that it might be extremely difficult to escape unscathed, but if she bought time, it might be possible.

In thinking.

The Ghost King had already torn the red silk and pulled the Ghost Bride to him, his eyes filled with coldness: "You are so ignorant!"

The ghost bride was grabbed by the throat and couldn't break free for a while.

At this time, a long spear came from the side to stab. The ghost bride raised her hand and swung the red silk to block the ghost king's sight. The spear passed through the red silk and went straight to the throat.

The Ghost King clasped the sharp blade of the rotating spear with his five fingers, and saw black air rolling in his palm. His acquired qi burst out with impact force again and again, but it was like a drop in the ocean and returned in vain.

This ghost king is not at the same level as before!

Bai Yu's heart sank as he saw the Ghost King raise his other hand, pull out the lid of the coffin and smash it towards him. The stone lid was of unknown weight and hit him in the face, shattering another one-third of the Vajra Mantra's spiritual power.

Bai Yu crashed into the wall, the impact made his chest feel heavy. He swallowed the blood in his throat, looked at the opened coffin, swallowed half a bottle of life potion, kicked the wall, jumped high, and pointed his spear at the Ghost King's shoulder.

Clang——!

The weapon collided with the coffin, making a sound of metal clashing. He became more certain that the coffin was not made entirely of stone, but was covered with stone on the outside. Its main body must be bronze or some metal.

At the moment of the collision, the Ghost Bride threw out the red silk again, and she and Qin Xuezao grabbed the Ghost King's head from the left and right, pulling hard.

The Ghost King's head twisted 180 degrees, contrary to its physiological structure.

But it's no use.

He shook his arms violently, and blood floated up, burning with a blood-red flame, which spread along the red silk and ignited the ghost bride like a fuse. The latter flew out as if she had been electrocuted, and her body full of hostility suddenly became much dimmer.

Qin Xuezhao used Yin Lei to resist for three seconds, but was also seriously injured.

Bai Yu was not much better off. Although he was not injured, he could feel the tremendous pressure.

Even if you keep firing, the damage you deal is reduced to ineffective output, either being dodged or blocked, with little effect.

Relying on his extremely rich combat experience, knowledge and perception of danger, Bai Yu managed to maneuver around, constantly switching the projections of heroic spirits to accumulate luck points.

He waited for an opportunity to break through the defense.

He had never felt that the big guarantee was so far away. It was as if when he drew the card, every click felt like the big guarantee was coming, but it was never the case.

When the gap in strength is too great, he really has no other choice but to rely on his own superpowers.

The fight continued, and the ghost bride rushed forward fearlessly, as if she would tear off a piece of the ghost king's flesh even if her soul was torn to pieces.

The Ghost King also displayed many moves that had never been seen before.

Whether it's the transformation of clones, or the shifting of shapes, or the burning of blood flames...

Each move was extremely tricky and ingenious, but Bai Yu managed to hold on. Even he himself found it incredible.

He also understood that this was not achieved by personal strength at all, but had a lot of luck involved.

Firstly, the snake venom did weaken the Ghost King's power and lower its level;

Secondly, Bai Yu had the Vajra Mantra and Life Potion, plus the Heroic Spirit Summoning that defeated the opponent in one stage, and the Heroic Spirit Projection, so he was able to barely deal with it... He was equivalent to the combined strength of several people.

Secondly, Qin Xuezhao cooperated seamlessly. She could always create gaps at critical moments to allow Bai Yu to find a chance to escape.

Finally, there is the ghost bride who comes to reinforce. Her appearance is unexpected, but the illusion space created by the red-clothed ghost is indeed very effective.

But, that's all.

Facing a powerful fourth-level enemy, being able to hold on for so long is already a miraculous and impressive achievement.

Bai Yu was beaten back again, and the second Vajra Mantra in his hand had lost all its spiritual light.

Exhausted.

Although there are still life potions, the stock is not much, two bottles of advanced life potions and three bottles of primary life potions.

If we continue to fight...

Ding-ling-ling~!

The sudden ringing of the bell almost caused my heart and lungs to stop!

It's the alarm that was set before.

“It’s almost dawn… the countdown starts now… only fifteen minutes!”

"Huh..." Bai Yu let out a breath, straightened his chest again, grasped his weapon, and dragged the gun forward. He had never been able to see clearly what the ghost king's moves were before.

People and ghosts are different.

It's like two completely different instruments.

The piano and violin may have something in common, but they are very different from the erhu and shamisen.

But now... I seem to understand a little.

Bai Yu's extraordinary skill of "Melody Duet" is an extraordinary skill that requires both vision and learning.

After so many battles, Bai Yu finally seemed to understand the Ghost King's changing moves and the way his power flowed. If he could cut it off...

The Ghost King once again smashed the Ghost Bride into the wall, and the latter was unable to move for three full breaths.

Even the red-clothed ghost, at this point, its red wedding dress was almost incomplete.

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