Chapter 2041: The Terrible Wu Linger

"Hmph, just bluffing."

Wu Linger snorted softly.

There was disdain on that evil face.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts attacked with claws and claws; on the ghosts, there was a touch of blood, and a touch of hideousness.

It's just that this kind of hideousness, for some reason, seems to have an inexplicable awkwardness.

Before I could see where the awkwardness came from, the dense blood-colored ghosts had already struck.

Xiao Yi's upper body was naked, and that monster's body was equally hideous.

Kaka Kaka…

Xiao Yi's fist clenched with a crackling sound.

At this moment, he is in the ultimate fighting state.

Although he was seriously injured by Wu Linger's six dragons covering the sky before.

But this did not seem to affect his combat power, but completely aroused his ferocity.

laugh…

A ghost was suddenly dismembered.

chi... chi... chi...

The ghosts that attacked Xiao Yi first were dismembered the moment they approached Xiao Yi, and then they collapsed.

It was obvious that a burst of virulent light continued to emerge from Xiao Yi's hands.

"Huh?" In the distance, Wu Ling'er shook the bewitching red robe, and the corner of her mouth grinned.

"Bring a poison array on your hands to increase your combat power?"

"Jie Jie." Wu Linger smiled wickedly, "It's a good idea."

"It's a pity that you forgot how fast the big formation consumes power."

"The formation method needs to rely on external forces, relying on the huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or the support of huge strength, in order to exert its unpredictable power."

"Using the primordial force in the martial artist's own body as the source of strength? I am afraid that you will run out of primordial strength in a moment or three.

"

Wu Linger could see the changes in Xiao Yi's body at a glance.

If a martial artist is exhausted, his combat power will be almost lost.

Poison force, although not Yuan force, is also the source of Xiao Yi's poison dao combat power today.

chi... chi... chi...

bang... bang... bang...

Xiao Yi didn't say a word, he just fought frantically.

In the air, the ghosts were dismembered and scattered.

He did imprint the poison array on his hands, using the unsourced poison in his body and the might of the great array as an enhancement.

His cultivation base has now been forcibly promoted to the pinnacle of peerless.

In fact, he can use the poison formation to raise his level of strength to the legendary level; however, if this is the case, the consumption of the poison formation will be extremely huge, and the poison in his body will not be able to bear it.

On the contrary, now he has only been promoted to the peak of peerless, not only can he bear the poison in his body, but it is also enough for him to cope with the battle.

At the peerless peak level, his Poison Dao combat power is enough to reach the legendary level.

bang... bang... bang...

Within the thousands of blood shadows, there are many ghosts, and the evil spirits are amazing.

With Xiao Yi as the center, within one meter, it became an absolute vacuum.

Within this range, Xiao Yi Wan was invincible.

It stands to reason that the ghosts with hundreds of thousands of Legendary Elementary strengths are afraid that they can tear the 60,000-level powerhouses such as the Ghost Hunter into pieces within a few breaths.

In a shocking enough quantity, the quantitative change is enough to cause a qualitative change.

However, this is not true in front of Xiao Yi.

In front of Xiao Yi, there is only something stronger than him, or something that can kill him.

As for the number, it would only be a number slaughtered by him.

Under the same realm, Xiao Yi is invincible; under the same strength, Xiao Yi is invincible.

No matter how many, he can't be alone.

This is Xiao Yi.

This so-called siege, the so-called huge number, Xiao Yi has seen this situation a lot.

He tried to be besieged by an even more terrifying number of monsters.

I tried to fight endlessly under the dense crowd of fierce beasts.

His experience will never be in vain.

Under countless extreme experiences, he has long been able to exert his strength to the limit no matter when and where.

These ghosts are numerous.

But, no one can break through his one meter range, then, what is the meaning of quantity?

His pair of poisonous hands frantically harvested these ghosts.

In the distance, Wu Linger squinted.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts look terrifying.

However, it seems that the 'monster' at the center of the siege is even more terrifying.

In his eyes, at the same level of strength, hundreds of thousands of demons and ghosts are obviously no match for the terrifying 'monster' at the center.

Intuition tells him that this monster is enough to keep fighting until the hundreds of thousands of ghosts are slaughtered.

"Heh." Wu Ling'er grinned wickedly at the corner of her mouth.

The evil and charming laughter entered Xiao Yi's ears.

Xiao Yi, who was like a madman, suddenly trembled.

The grimness in Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly slowed down a little.

With his hands, he kept breaking up the ghost that only attacked him.

But at the same time, he also noticed that the faces on these ghosts were distorted to the extreme.

The blood on the ghosts, flickering constantly, gave them the powerful strength of the Legendary Elementary Stage, but it also caused them extreme pain.

Moreover, Xiao Yi suddenly felt that these faces seemed a little familiar.

After a long while, Xiao Yi suddenly shrank his pupils and came to his senses.

He finally reacted and understood why he felt familiar with these faces.

The ghosts and ghosts he had planned just now, their faces are mostly the same as the evil cultivators in the hundred cities he killed before.

When slaughtering hundreds of cities, the reason why Xiao Yi spent so much time was because he had a thorough perception every time he passed through a city.

Naturally, he remembered the faces of these evil cultivators.

However, the aura above these ghosts is not at all aura of evil spirits.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yi's heart suddenly burst.

He was sure that he would not feel wrong.

His perception of heaven and earth can never be wrong.

What he slaughtered before was indeed an evil cultivator.

But now...

"No." A terrible thought suddenly flashed through Xiao Yi's mind.

"You are not evil cultivators, you are the original warriors and city residents in the big city."

The ghosts around were scattered one by one.

At the moment when they were scattered, it was obvious that the hideous faces of these ghosts also flashed a hint of relief.

In the distance, Wu Linger smiled evilly, "Xiao Xun in black robe, he does have some skills."

"It seems that it has reacted."

"Yes, these ghosts are all ordinary human warriors in these hundred big cities."

"The evil cultivators in the hundred cities you slaughtered are not from my Evil Monarch Mansion, Jie Jie."

Wu Linger's smile was extremely cold and terrifying.

"I just set up a great formation of the evil way in the area of ​​​​this hundred cities in advance, and turned all the citizens of the hundred cities into evil cultivators."

"Of course, my grand formation is not something that everyone can stand."

"Those who couldn't stand it died; those who could stand it survived. Although they became evil cultivators, they also became stronger."

"Then, you killed them all; but within the range of a hundred cities, they were already in my blood shadow thousands of formations; they couldn't die, they just turned into blood shadow puppets under my big formation."

"Xiao Xun." Wu Ling'er sneered, "You have already killed them once. They could have continued to live in the form of blood shadows within my blood shadows."

"Now, if you want to kill them again, they really dissipate completely, and not even a trace can be left in this world."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi's heart suddenly burst.

It was this suddenness that the movements of his hands stopped for half a minute.

Whoosh...a ghost, broke into a one-meter range.

Chi... On Xiao Yi's chest, several bloodstains were suddenly drawn.

Like a chain effect, one ghost after another broke through the one-meter range.

Xiao Yi's figure was completely submerged under these countless bloody ghosts.

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(End of this chapter)