Chapter 742 Unexpected Improvement

"You don't seem to be surprised that I'm fine." Moying raised his eyebrows at Li Zhenbang. Although it was also affected by some sulfurous acid and sulfur dioxide, it was not a disaster like other resentful ghost banyan trees.

One is that it does not absorb sulfurous acid into its body because it does not insert its roots into the ground. Another one is that it is a high-level monster after all. If Li Zhenbang hadn't attacked it at the beginning and destroyed its most primitive body, the sulfurous acid would have no effect on it at all.

"It's not an accident, but I didn't expect you to be so calm!" Li Zhenbang had an ominous premonition in his heart. For some reason, he always felt that things were not so simple, and he even felt that danger was coming.

"Killing all my clones, don't you feel particularly fulfilled?" Specter's brown eyes turned blood red for some reason. It's not the kind of bloodshot red, but the whole thing turns red, like burning coals, which makes people feel a little frightened.

"Hey! I'm not a bloodthirsty person. I feel very sad about their deaths. If you didn't insist on going your own way, how could their lives be ruined by you!" Li Zhenbang sighed and shook his head with a look of compassion.

Although Li Zhenbang looked very relaxed and looked like a fool, every nerve and every cell of Li Zhenbang was on high alert at this time, even more nervous than when he was fighting against the Banyan Trees.

Originally, Li Zhenbang should have fallen to the ground and confronted the phantom after all the banyan trees were killed. After all, he stayed in the air for too long.

There was a lot of commotion here, and it was inevitable that there would be no other monsters watching, but Li Zhenbang didn't do that, and still stayed in midair, but lowered the height a little.

"You...you sharp-tongued kid, after I catch you, I hope you still have the time to argue!" Mo Ying originally wanted to defend himself, but he quickly figured it out. There is no point in arguing, it is more meaningful to catch this kid and bury him with his descendants.

"When so many people beat me up, you couldn't do anything about me. Now that you are alone, do you think I will still be afraid of you?" Li Zhenbang looked at the ghost with a sneer.

The evil spirit tree demon said that its strength is not much different from that of the phantom. If it weren't for the phantom having so many clones, it would not be afraid of the phantom at all.

Although the words of the evil spirit tree demon may have a lot of water, so you can't believe them all, but the evil spirit tree demon dares to say such a thing, which proves that the strength of the ghost tree itself should not be too strong, even if it is stronger than the evil spirit tree demon, it is limited. So Li Zhenbang didn't take the lonely phantom seriously.

"Hmph...hehe...hehe...haha..." The sneer from the beginning of the phantom slowly turned into a loud laugh.

Li Zhenbang was a little terrified of being laughed at by the phantom,

He wouldn't be afraid if the ghost yelled at him angrily, or jumped up and down to fight him desperately, but the behavior of the ghost at this time made him feel a chill down his spine.

"In the end, I still have to thank you!" Moying stopped laughing, staring at Li Zhenbang with scarlet eyes, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

"Thank me? What do you mean?" Li Zhenbang was a little puzzled. He had killed all his descendants, so why should he thank himself? This is really counterintuitive.

"Then I'll let you see, your own masterpiece!" The phantom growled, and the aura on his body soared. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the eighth-level intermediate strength, and the aura did not stop, and continued to grow rapidly .

The momentum reached the peak strength of the eighth order in an instant, and at this time the growth rate of the momentum slowed down a little, gradually becoming saturated.

"Ah!" The phantom roared, and Li Zhenbang seemed to hear a sound like broken glass. The phantom's momentum, which had stopped growing, suddenly grew again.

Li Zhenbang's heart skipped a beat. He was very familiar with the aura of the monster. This was the aura of a ninth-level monster. Obviously, the monster had just broken through the barrier of the eighth-level monster and successfully reached the ninth level.

Li Zhenbang can feel that the ninth level of the phantom is not the kind that is forcibly raised through some secret method. That kind of secret technique can only last for a while, and the damage to the body is not small. After this stage, the strength will drop and become the eighth level again. Even due to the overload of the body, it is not impossible to fall below the eighth level in the end .

Moying's promotion this time is a real promotion, without the vain feeling of a temporary promotion, as if he is already a ninth-level monster.

The aura of the phantom did not stop because of breaking through the ninth level, and continued to increase, but the speed dropped a lot.

In fact, it's not that the speed of the phantom's promotion has slowed down, but that after becoming the ninth rank, more energy is needed. However, even if the current speed of the ghost's aura is twice as fast as before, it still doesn't feel as fast as the previous eighth level.

Although the momentum of the phantom has increased slightly, it is far from twice as fast as that of the eighth level, so it gives people a feeling of lack of success.

Even though the speed at which Moying's strength improved has slowed down, he was still improving, and Li Zhenbang did not dare to underestimate him.

Of course, Li Zhenbang would not just watch the phantom improve its strength. He tried to attack a few times, trying to interfere with the phantom, but the results were not satisfactory.

No matter what attack method Li Zhenbang used, he couldn't get close to the two-meter range of the phantom. There seemed to be an invisible wall around the phantom. All long-range attacks were blocked, and he wanted to get close, but he couldn't break through the invisible barrier.

Li Zhenbang's own strength is still a bit weaker, and it is still a bit unrealistic for Li Zhenbang to use his own strength to clean up the ninth-level monsters. However, this does not mean that he will be afraid of ninth-order monsters.

Just when Li Zhenbang was about to summon powerful monsters such as Ghost and Qiongqi, the speed of the phantom's promotion suddenly stopped, and its aura stayed at the appearance of a ninth-level intermediate monster.

"You've been hiding your strength?" Li Zhenbang frowned. Seeing that the strength of the phantom had stopped growing, he hesitated for a moment, but he didn't summon Qiongqi and other monsters, and he didn't even summon ghosts.

It's not that Li Zhenbang doesn't want to summon ghosts, the problem is that ghosts are only at the seventh level, and just summoning ghosts is useless, but the phantom has been upgraded to a ninth-level monster.

Ninth-level monsters are not good at all. Although they are only one level higher than eighth-level monsters, their strengths are vastly different.

Under normal circumstances, even with five or six eighth-level monsters, it is impossible to beat a ninth-level monster. What's more, undead monsters can't be judged by common sense. Who knows if they will have any weird abilities. If they can control other undead monsters, then I will die of depression.

"Hidden strength? Hehe, it's not impossible if you insist on saying that. But if I want to improve my strength, I have to let them all die. To be honest, I really can't do it myself. If it weren't for you, I think To become a ninth-level monster, I'm afraid it won't be possible for hundreds of years!" Moying's tone was full of excitement, but Li Zhenbang still vaguely felt a trace of anger from it.

"In that case, you should thank me for allowing you to become a ninth-level monster hundreds of years earlier. Since my method is beneficial to you, in return, you can give me the longevity vine." Although Li Zhenbang was smiling, he did not relax his vigilance for a moment. Facing the ninth-order monster, Li Zhenbang did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"Thank you? Humph! I really should thank you very much, just let you be my fertilizer!" As soon as Moying finished speaking, his body shot up from the ground like lightning and hit Li Zhenbang.

Although Li Zhenbang's approach helped him become a ninth-level monster hundreds of years in advance, it will take at least a thousand years for the ghost to return to the prosperous scene before. Li Zhenbang was sentenced to death.

The speed of the ghost has exceeded Li Zhenbang's imagination. He has been very careful and attached great importance to the ghost, but at this time he found that he still underestimated the strength of the ghost.

Li Zhenbang retreated hurriedly, trying to avoid the phantom, but he couldn't see the phantom at all, so he could only deal with it by feeling.

Suddenly, Li Zhenbang felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind his ears, his heart was terrified, and the somersault cloud hurriedly sank at full speed. I saw a few strands of hair flying from the air. If Li Zhenbang's reaction was a little slower, it might not be the hair that flew up, but his own big head.

The reason why the phantom can become a ninth-order monster in advance is mainly because all the clones carry his energy in their bodies. When these clones die, the soul energy and part of the energy of the clone body will not dissipate and return to the phantom. body.

With so much energy fed back to the phantom, quantitative changes will eventually lead to qualitative changes. What's more, the strength of the phantom itself is already close to the ninth-order monster, not what the evil spirit tree demon said, the strength is not much different. The reason why it said that was mainly because it was afraid that Li Zhenbang would retreat in the face of difficulties, and would settle for the next best thing, and end up in bad luck for himself.

"Huh? The reaction is quite fast!" The voice of the phantom came from the ground. After attacking Li Zhenbang, the phantom had landed on the ground again.

Although Moying can choose to fly in the air, but he has just become a ninth-level monster, and he is not very used to flying in the air, and his strength can be better improved only on the ground.

Li Zhenbang's face was flushed, his breathing became a little short, and his heart was pounding. He hadn't felt the threat of death so close for a long time.

"But next time, you won't be so lucky!" The ghost stuck out its scarlet tongue and licked his right hand. It was this right hand that almost took away Li Zhenbang's head just now, and there was still a faint residue on it. Li Zhenbang The Smell of Humanity...