Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Li Daochong's expression rarely showed a bit of tension, the two dead airs were ridiculously strong, not only that, there were at least hundreds of dead airs of varying degrees in all directions, forming a tendency to encircle this area.

Li Gui's wisdom is close to that of human beings, and he is no longer a lonely wild ghost who smells like a drug addict when he smells human souls.

When human beings were fighting among themselves, two fierce ghosts with tongues pulled out their tongues gathered all ghosts above Qinggui in Puyun City.

In fact, the underworld ghost had already assembled, but did not attack, but waited quietly.

Waiting for the human beings to finish the fight with death and injury first, and after the strength is internally exhausted, the two fierce ghosts gave the signal to attack.

The arrival of the Feiyu gave the ghost even more hope of strangling this wave of human beings.

After a scream, shadows flew all over the dark sky, ghost cries, screams one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the entire area seemed to fall into the abyss of hell.

Li Daochong looked coldly at Wang Shenghu's corpse in the distance, and a trace of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. This guy really deserved his death. In an area where there are so many ghosts, he knew that there were ghosts, but he actually shot false signals to attract students.

Students are not the only ones who can see the signal, ghosts can too.

In order to achieve his own goal, Wang Shenghu indirectly helped Ming Gui to trap the students into a circle regardless of the severity.

Ding Fugui's legs were so frightened that he pretended to be calm and shouted, "Everyone, get on the Fei Yu, and Li Daochong go."

As Ding Fugui said, he turned to look to the side. There was no shadow of Li Daochong. More than ten meters away, there was silver light everywhere. Li Daochong rushed into the circle surrounded by more than ten ghosts and rescued Ling Fei and Cao Wenxuan.

The number of ghosts is too large, dozens of students have different levels of strength, and the weak ones are overwhelmed by the group of ghosts in an instant, and their souls are lost, turning into a gray-white corpse staring at a pair of unwilling eyes and falling to the ground .

More than 60 students gathered before and after, but within a minute or two, half of them died tragically.

More than 20 veterans of cultivation rushed down from the Feiyu, fought their way into the ghost group, and rescued some injured students aboard the Feiyu.

Ding Fugui is at the peak of Qi refining, he can deal with one or two green ghosts, and when he meets big ghosts, he can also resist with the help of the countless magic symbols and many small magic weapons on his body.

But if he meets a top-level ghost, Ding Fugui can only run for his life.

Ding Fugui actually had the idea of ​​running away and hiding in the Feiyu, but Li Daochong was very close to him.

If I act too cowardly at this time, I will definitely leave a bad impression on this young man.

Although Ding Fugui was afraid, he still gritted his teeth and insisted that he did not run away.

Ding Renyi had always told Ding Fugui when he was very young that wealth is in danger and it is impossible to make a lot of money without taking risks.

The current situation is similar to making money.

Ding Fugui didn't know why, but he always felt that Li Daochong, a young man, was by no means someone in the pool, and at the same time, he felt like old friends at first sight.

In fact, Ding Fugui looked at the ghosts flying all over the sky, and felt like the end of the world, that everything was over.

This mission will end in the annihilation of the entire army, and he will also lose his life.

Even so, Ding Fugui inexplicably felt that that young man might be able to save everyone.

Li Daochong naturally didn't know what Ding Fugui thought. He was very busy at the moment, and the blood in his body was boiling.

This is the first time Li Daochong has met so many high-level ghosts. With Cang Mo in his hand, every time the knife is used, one of the ghosts will collapse and disappear.

Li Daochong's reminder sounded in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, and the absorbed dead souls were continuously transformed into spiritual energy.

Li Daochong almost killed the hell ghosts within a thirty-meter radius of him with his own power.

The surprise attack by the group of ghosts caught the students by surprise, and the ghostly bodies of ghosts instantly flooded the audience.

The overwhelming impact knocked the students to pieces. Seeing that they were already defeated, even with the support of the veterans from the Feiyu, it would be a drop in the bucket.

Ning Xiujie, Zhao Yaru and more than a dozen Qi-gathering geniuses desperately resisted,

They were also beaten back again and again, and the three students at the early stage of Qi gathering were still invaded by death energy and lost their combat effectiveness. If it weren't for a few veterans who came in time to rescue them on the Feiyu, they might have become ghosts.

But the Feiyu was not safe, more than a dozen ghosts sneaked in, and it was also a mess inside.

Yang Jin's group of six were the first batch of students to leave, but before they left, they were surrounded by dozens of green ghosts, including several big ghosts.

Among them are giant wolf ghosts, unjust women, bear-shaped ghosts, resentful spirits, in short, all kinds of ghosts.

Fortunately, the six of them are familiar with each other, rely on each other, and fight together, but they barely resist, but they are retreating steadily.

Quickly retreated to the vicinity of Feiyu.

The pressure on Yang Jin is getting bigger and bigger. He is the most powerful among the six, so he naturally bears the most attacks.

Yang Jin worked very hard at first, but gradually he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, and continued wasting, he was afraid that he would be the first to die.

When the three bear-shaped phantoms rushed up again, Yang Jin's eyes flashed, and he dodged deliberately, only blocking two phantoms, while the other passed by from the other side.

"Ah!" A scream came.

A student next to Yang Jin screamed, and was swallowed up by the bear-shaped ghost body, which possessed most of his life force.

The student's face was ferocious in an instant, his body mutated, his vitality was cut off, and his body was filled with dead energy.

In just two or three seconds, the student transformed into a monster that was neither human nor ghost, with saliva drooling from its mouth.

Roar!

With a roar, he slapped another student beside him with his palm, and when he slammed down, half of his body was smashed, and his flesh and blood burst.

The formation formed by the six disintegrated instantly, and the pressure on Yang Jin dropped a lot.

After Xiaoying and the other two students came to their senses, they stabbed the ghostly student to death at the same time.

The four of them narrowed their formation and continued to fight. Yang Jin was going to repeat the old trick. He had already figured out that when everyone died, it would be no problem to escape into the Feiyu with his strength.

No one noticed that Yang Jin deliberately released the water, and another student was pierced by a wraith, instantly turning into a gray corpse with no life lost.

Just when Yang Jin released the water for the third time, the giant wolf ghost that he had intentionally left out suddenly kicked back.

Yang Jin only felt a kind of pain from the depths of his soul that made him miserable. If he hadn't already been in the Qi Gathering Realm, if he was caught by the ghost's claw, he would lose half of his life even if he didn't die.

But even though Yang Jin didn't lose his combat power, this pain still made his combat power drop a lot.

A female Heisha seemed to see Yang Jin's fatigue, broke through Yang Jin's continuous aura sword light, and rushed towards Yang Jin.

Seeing that he couldn't resist, Yang Jin cursed secretly, turned his gaze to Xiaoying, who was beside him who was fighting fiercely with two giant wolves and ghost disciples, grabbed Xiaoying's arm, and dragged her to him.

Yang Jin regards Xiaoying as his shield.

Xiao Yinghua turned pale, and shouted in disbelief, "Brother Yang, what are you doing?"

Xiaoying never dreamed that Yang Jin, whom she respected as her elder brother, would betray her and use herself as a shield.

The ugliest side of the human heart is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, Xiaoying looks desperately at the rushing mother Heisha.

"Don't." Xiaoying screamed in surprise, and helplessly raised her hands to resist Mu Heisha.

But how can I stop it.

Instigate, babble!

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and then a silver light flashed.

A thin figure appeared in front of Xiaoying, each of them stabbed each other, and the mother Heisha collapsed and disappeared.

"Li Daochong." In Xiaoying's eyes, this figure became extremely tall at this time, as if surrounded by a halo.

Li Dao rushed down without stopping, and appeared in other places the next moment, leaving no ghosts behind, just like devouring ghosts and killing gods.

Li Daochong killed more and more bravely, and he unexpectedly resisted the swarm of ghosts rushing madly and stabilized the situation.

The rest of the students all retreated to the vicinity of the Feiyu, and the dozen or so ghosts raging inside had also been strangled.

bang bang bang...

There were constant explosions from the other side.

Ding Fugui's hand was full of flames, and one after another the spirit talismans were shot out like cannonballs, which made the students dumbfounded.

Local tycoon!

Ding Fugui's indiscriminate and indiscriminate bombardment, regardless of the cost, bombarded at least a hundred ghosts into scum.

Seeing that the sneak attack of more than 500 ghosts was resisted, the chaotic situation seemed to have stabilized.

However, there was a sudden ghostly wind all around, and the dead air became more intense.

A shadow in the void flashed past, passing through the bodies of several students, who immediately froze in place, and then fell straight down.

A humanoid ghost appeared in the air, with a face as pale as paper, with two blood lines extending to the neck.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

A strange sound came out of Trek Ligui's mouth.

Shua, it disappeared, and when it reappeared, it landed in front of Yang Jin who was still holding Xiaoying.

"Damn it." Yang Jin cursed, and with a flick of his hand, pushed Xiaoying towards the tongue-drawing ghost.

"Yang Jin, you..." Xiaoying just opened her mouth when a figure rushed past and hugged her halfway.

Li Daochong appeared again, Xiaoying looked up blankly at the former's firm chin, a little bewildered.

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