Chapter 127 Dragon-Slaying Ghost! (Second Update)

The King of Hell's order, no mercy for killing.

The King of Hell's Hall behind the Gate of Hell is itself part of the ghost sequence zero.

If a ghost enters the Gate of Hell normally, after entering the King of Hell's Hall, good and evil will be clear, and those who have grievances will tell their grievances, and those who have hatred will take revenge.

After everything is settled, the ghost can choose to stay or leave.

If the heart is satisfied, it can let go of its obsession and dissipate between heaven and earth.

If there is still attachment to the world, it can also recover for a period of time after a short seal.

As for the future... no one knows.

Although the research on ghosts has been ongoing, there have been no major breakthroughs for many years.

The only few things that can be confirmed at present are that ghosts are special products during the mysterious tide, and they can maintain clarity for a period of time, but not for a long time.

Once the consciousness is eroded, it will not be long before it is completely out of control.

In front of the Gate of Hell, for those who are unwilling to cooperate like the one in front of him, it depends on who is more capable.

For Jiang Bai, the other party first released malicious intent and made it clear that he wanted to kill him, so there was naturally no room for holding back.

After the King of Hell issued the order, it all depends on their ability.

If Jiang Bai can kill this ghost, he can get benefits from the gates of hell. The higher the level of the ghost killed, the better the reward.

"Dragon level..."

A cold light flashed in Jiang Bai's eyes, and with the Overlord Spear in his hand, he shouted,

"You guys go!"

Xin Tie and Wu Lu, who were ready to go, subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but when they heard this, their bodies stagnated and they almost fell.

They both turned around and looked at Jiang Bai, with a clear expression on their faces:

Are you serious?

You, the BUFF is fully stacked, the equipment is complete, the combat power is at its peak, everything is ready.

Then he shouted, "You guys go?!"

Wu Lu couldn't help laughing.

The bandages all over his body were emitting steam, and white mist rushed forward.

However, these white mists were not very useful. As soon as they approached the dragon-level ghost, they were blown away by the other party in one breath.

Wu Lu did not stop, and the mist coming out of his body began to change color. It was light pink at first, and gradually, the red color became heavier.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

Murder was everywhere.

Surrounded by the red mist, the dragon-level ghost rushed left and right, but could not break out of the range covered by the mist.

At other times, the dragon-level ghost would naturally not be easily trapped by the red mist.

It was already under the suppression of the three-time sublimation of [geographical advantage], and was constantly competing with Jiang Bai for the control of the domain, and could not spare a hand.

The red mist narrowed its range little by little, and after contacting the dragon-level ghost, it actually made a "sizzling" sound on the surface of the other party, like hot water poured on an iron plate.

Wu Lu's blood mist, with the burning damage comparable to [Dragon Level], was also the damage he was suffering all the time.

If it were any other means, it might not be able to hurt the ghost!

Seeing the ghost trapped by the blood mist, Wu Lu made a move and his heart was not idle either.

"Buddha said that all beings are equal."

The monk Xintie sat down with his legs crossed, and a short knife appeared in his hand.

"Donor, do you have a compassionate heart?"

As he spoke, the knife in the monk Xintie's hand moved.

He did not attack the ghost, but instead stabbed himself, and actually dug out his heart alive!

"Hiss--"

The ghost trapped by the blood mist let out a wail, and a big hole appeared in its heart.

Seeing this scene, the monk Xintie sighed in his heart.

It's a pity that the other party is a ghost and has no heart. Otherwise, he could have severely injured the other party with just this move!

Instead of being like this, although it hurts, it's just some superficial injuries. Not only did it not hurt the other party's roots, but it would make the ghost fierce.

Although the dragon-level ghost in front of him is difficult to deal with, the living king of hell behind him really eats people.

Choose the lesser of two evils.

Monk Xintie hardened his heart and pulled hard, and the heart and internal organs were pulled out together.

"Since you have no heart, why do you cling to this body?"

The five internal organs were suspended in the air, and Monk Xintie was left with only an empty shell in place, and cracks like broken porcelain continued to appear all over his body.

At the same time, the dragon-level ghost also had the same cracks!

Hurt the enemy by a thousand, and you will lose a thousand yourself.

For Monk Xintie, this method of exchanging injuries is more suitable for him.

He only needs to protect his five internal organs to ensure that he will not die, and the damage to his five internal organs will be automatically immune, while the opponent will have to bear the same damage.

Unfortunately, he is not the Ksitigarbha in his peak period, and the enemy he faces is not a living creature. His best means are ineffective, and he can only play three or four points out of ten points of killing.

The cracks on the ghost's body split a little bit, and then quickly recovered.

Under the suppression of [geographical advantage], facing the siege of Wulu and Xintie, the dragon-level ghost was not at a disadvantage, and with its ferocity aroused, it even had the posture of counterattacking!

Jiang Bai, who had been sitting on the sidelines, was still wandering around the edge of the battlefield at this moment, and was not in a hurry to take action.

His eyes looked into the deeper darkness, and as if sensing his gaze, the beings in the darkness retreated one after another.

Jiang Bai ignored them and said to himself,

"Since the Emperor Yutian placed the trial ground here, it is not only to test future generations, but more importantly, to let the trial people clean up the Yellow Spring Road and clean up all these lonely ghosts..."

The Underworld Road was not created by Emperor Yu Tian, ​​but was the product of the Fourth Mysterious Tide Underworld Plan.

When the Prison Heaven Emperor was around, the demons and demons here did not have the guts to cause trouble, and the Prison Heaven Emperor was naturally too lazy to pay attention to them.

The main thing is that I can't spare any money.

If a Heavenly Emperor takes action too frequently, it will cause his own instability.

Once the Emperor of Heaven is unstable, he will attract covetousness from both inside and outside, and death will not be far away.

Except for the Ghost Emperor.

After living in peace and harmony for so many years, Emperor Yutian is now dead, so he naturally wants to settle everything in the end.

The hidden danger of Huangquan Road must also be cleared.

It was precisely after understanding this level of thinking that Jiang Bai took action boldly.

As for the ghosts on the Huangquan Road, some of them have become accustomed to cultivation. Naturally, they are not willing to kill them at the first glance, and finally want to give them a try.

Jiang Bai, to them, is a bait.

This dragon-level ghost was naturally the bait sent to bite the bait.

"It took a little long..."

Jiang Bai looked around to make sure that no ghost was ready to attack him. His real enemy was only the dragon-level ghost in front of him.

"Then...do it?"

Jiang Bai raised a hand, spread his fingers, and grabbed it suddenly.

The dragon-level ghost that was suppressing Wu Lu and Xin Tie suddenly tightened up, as if being grabbed by a giant hand, and its body began to twist, like a crumpled paper ball, and lost its breath in the blink of an eye!

Seeing this scene, the whole place was silent.

In the face of such overbearing methods, the restless hearts of the ghosts calmed down in the darkness.

"It's just a dragon-level kill. How much effort do you want me to put in?"

Jiang Bai looked indifferent, standing on the dividing line between darkness and light, with his back to the light and his face to the darkness, and said coldly,

"Someone above the dragon level will come out and show you my true abilities."

In the darkness, all ghosts were silent, with only a silent response.

"You won't fight even if you fight, you won't surrender even if you surrender..."

Jiang Bai raised his head slightly,

"Why don't you get out yet?"

In an instant, there was a bright light, and all evil spirits retreated.

On the roadside of Huangquan, within thirty-three feet, evil spirits dare not approach.