On the platform, a chilling atmosphere has reached a certain critical point.

A dazzling flash of lightning, accompanied by the heavy rain falling again, seemed to be the prelude to everything.

At that moment, I raised the metal stick in my hand high, and Uncle Hui roared "King Kong Leverage". Then, my master's word "kai" resounded throughout the platform.

I have forgotten what kind of fight it was, with fists, stick shadows, flesh and blood, and roars that have pushed ourselves to the limit. Uncle Hui and I are no longer just defending in front of my master and the others, but rushing in

We entered the black-robed men to fight, and the open space of about one square meter around us turned into a 'vacuum' zone, because those who were close to us were completely destroyed.

Bodies were lying on the ground, and the heavy rain washed away the black and sticky blood, turning it into red blood, accompanied by a strange and exciting smell of decaying blood that permeated the entire platform.

Such an unpleasant smell stimulated my entire nerves, making me feel that the volcano in my heart had completely erupted, and all I wanted now was pleasure.

My eyes were already red from killing, but compared to me, Uncle Hui could always remain calm. The only difference was that the murderous intent on his body became stronger and the Vajra shadow became more and more lifelike.

That gave me the illusion that the angry-eyed Vajra was condensed with strong murderous intent. The more sins it killed, the more solid it became.

In this most wild fighting, I thought it was the limit of magnificence, but Master showed me another kind of magic.

At that moment, I heard the most distant sound of a hole opening, ancient, vicissitudes of life, as if it was a "squeak" sound coming from the years. The sound was not loud, and there was even some hidden, deliberately low-key blur.

, but it is like a blow on the heart.

At that time, the metal rod in my hand, which had been deformed due to the fiercest fighting, was being inserted into the chest of a man in black robe, crushing the spine, and passing through. At that time, Uncle Hui was holding a man in black robe with one hand.

, roared, banged their heads together, and then in the air, the two heads exploded with the bloodiest 'fireworks'

At that time, those zombies wearing different black robes who had been watching were also moving step by step, preparing to join the battle. Unintentionally, the originally dense group of people in black robes had been killed by Uncle Hui and me.

As for those people in green robes, many of their spells have reached a certain limit and are about to explode.

But with the sound of the ancient door opening, everything seemed to come to a standstill at this second.

Uncle Hui and I turned our heads at the same time. The movements of the men in black robes seemed to be stopped at this moment. The high-level corpse refiners stopped, and the spells that were ready to go also showed a strange effect at this moment.

, the stagnation of staying

"What is that?" I couldn't help but ask in a low voice, but my whole mind fell into a kind of confusion.

What was reflected in my eyes was a picture like this. The mysterious and mysterious door was opened, but it was only half-open. Compared to the hugeness of the door, the gap that was opened or the half-opening could not be counted.

A strong wind blew out from the crack in the door, rolled backwards, and all of a sudden the strong wind that appeared on the platform due to the casting of the spell was blown away. The strong wind was extremely fast, and it suddenly filled the entire platform, blowing over me and

When Uncle Hui was having sex, my body was boiling with blood and I couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Cold, extremely cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and soul! This is all I feel. At the first moment, I judged that it was the evil wind, the real evil wind in the land of ghosts!

But the master was still standing under the door, clasping his hands, and the wind behind him made his clothes flutter. At that moment, he felt like he was in control of everything.

You are always the master. No matter how far I go in your footsteps, you can always leave me a trace of your back, telling me that you are still the one who has been able to protect me since I was a child. Even if I don’t rely on you, I can still rely on you!

"What on earth is this?" I couldn't help but ask again.

Uncle Hui threw down the two refined corpses in his hands and said in a low voice: "Old Wu's lineage, the divine art is close to the ultimate peak - the gate of ghosts. It can also be said that it is combined with Xia Mao's art.

The ultimate divine magic!"

"What do you mean?" I couldn't help but ask, why did the master perform the top magic of Lao Wu's lineage? What about the divine magic combined with Xia Mao's magic, or the gate of ghosts with the peak magic?

My brain is not enough.

"Won't you understand after reading this?" Uncle Hui probably found it difficult to explain.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge blue-black palm grabbed the crack of the door. With the appearance of that palm, everything that seemed to have been paused on the platform was resumed at this moment.

Another bolt of lightning flashed across, and the strong wind blew again.

Among all the techniques, the Thunder Technique, which was the fastest in performing magic, was the first to show off its power. A bolt of thunder roared and struck mercilessly towards the position where the master was standing.

"No!" I roared wildly and ran over there involuntarily.

But a hand next to me held me, and when I looked back, it was Uncle Hui looking over there with a relaxed expression, and then casually said to me: "A lightning strike, what is that?"

What does a thunderbolt mean? For a mortal body, a thunderbolt is already infinitely powerful. I know this best, because when I came here, I was almost killed by a thunderbolt.

At the moment of this conversation, I was amazed at why Uncle Hui was so relaxed. In that moment, a crazy howl resounded throughout the platform. My soul was shaken by this howl, because I often used Xia Mao's technique in the past.

Of course I know what this howl means.

That is the most advanced existence among the ghosts that I can invite using Xia Mao's technique - the Ghost King!

Yes, that's the unique howling sound of the Ghost King. I was so shocked that I couldn't help but look back. In the time that Uncle Hui and I had said a few words, a huge figure had already walked out of the door.

of illusory existence.

With a green face and fangs, a huge blue-black body, and a body full of power, this is the most common type of ghost king, the powerful ghost king!

This power means that the soul power is extremely condensed and the soul is incomparably powerful.

At this moment, the falling thunder and lightning was forcefully endured by the ghost king, so he let out such a shocking roar!

"Go!" At this moment, the master's expression was no longer the usual wretched and indifferent look. The face covered with shaggy beard looked so majestic. He shouted seriously, and the bearer

The ghost king, struck by thunder and lightning, roared and rushed towards the group of green-robed men.

"This" I can no longer express my inner shock in words. It turns out that the magic can be used in this way.

But this was far from the end. Ghosts rushed out one after another from the mysterious and mysterious door. Hundreds of ghost kings, ghost generals, and ghost soldiers poured out at once.

At this time, the biggest 'fireworks' I had ever imagined exploded in the sky, with lightning and thunder, wild winds, and little bits of fire falling from nowhere, as well as various 'beings' invited by the men in green robes.

Including ghost heads and so on, the entire platform was suddenly covered.

"I am of the same lineage as Lao Li, so why not, why not?! Hahaha!" The door behind the master slowly closed, the master put away his hand skills, put his hands behind his back, opened the twins, and suddenly became wild

He shouted, followed by a burst of hearty laughter.

Various spells inevitably appeared around me and Uncle Hui, but we were also surrounded by two ghost generals and several ghost soldiers to help us resist all these.

Yes, if a man of my lineage, Lao Li, can defeat a hundred men with one, what's wrong with that?

I laughed a few times along with Master. At this moment, the volcano in my heart felt vented. I threw away the metal rod in my hand and knocked away a man in black robe who was approaching with my head!
Chapter completed!