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Chapter five hundred and sixty-six, re-entering the tomb of the ghost king

At Guitou Mountain.

It was just getting dark.

On the seemingly ordinary mountain, there were dark green ghost fires flashing lightly and darkly, and the gust of wind made people feel chilling.

Originally, the small villages near here were almost exposed, leaving only a few lonely and widowed elderly people who were unwilling to leave, which added a bit of weirdness to this place.

"Is this Guitou Mountain?" Di Linglong's voice became a little cold.

Although she knew this place, she had never been here. The gradually richer yin energy really made her feel threatened.

Luo Sen nodded: "Yes, there should be twenty-three ghost kings among them, and the most powerful one should be a ghost king named Hetian."

Qu Zhantian took a breath.

Twenty-three ghost kings were born?

What the hell is this? The yin energy is so rich. Is it the legendary underworld?

"It's okay." Di Linglong sneered: "Ghosts can only maintain their strength at most 70% or 80% of their lives. They are just a state of ​​little, and their strength is extremely weak."

Rosen smiled bitterly.

Only you can say that.

It is already terrible, and it can only fall to one or two levels at most.

You should know that these ghost kings were the mainstays of the human race during their lifetime. The emperors born in such troubled times should never be underestimated.

Di Linglong glanced at Lin Gui: "Your ghost knife has a strong restraining effect on ghosts. It's okay to fight ten of them one?"

Even in the face of the palace rebellion, Lin Gui, who remained calm, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You didn't watch the joke."

Restraint is restraint, this number of disadvantages is a bit big.

Di Linglong was not interested in saying anything encouraged. She turned her head to look at Qu Zhantian: "Understanding the law of death, you can barely fight three."

Qu Zhantian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

By comprehending the law of death, he can also pose a great threat to ghosts. He is really afraid that Di Linglong will also want him to beat ten, so who can withstand this?

"There are ten ghost kings, and I will leave the most powerful ghost king of hatred to me." Di Linglong said indifferently, but the murderous aura on his body could no longer be suppressed.

She endured it long enough.

There have been too many unhappy things recently, and she feels that the fighting spirit in her body can no longer be suppressed.

Damn Prince's Mansion!

Why bother me!!

Qu Zhantian and Lin Gui remembered Luo Sen's advice and stayed away vigilantly. Now they can't just touch the emperor's evil spirit.

Luo Sen said helplessly: "Sir Di Linglong, calm down. We are here to save people, not to encircle and suppress them. There is no need to fight head-on with all the ghost kings. We sneak in, even if there is any movement, we may only need to face it.

For a few ghost kings, just rush out.”

Di Linglong frowned: "That's it?"

"Yes." Luo Sen nodded quickly.

Di Linglong's face rarely showed a trace of depression, and she looked very unhappy, and said impatiently: "Okay, whatever you want."

Even though she was so murderous, she still knew that she was here to repay favors, not just to vent her anger.

Rosen breathed a sigh of relief and quietly entered the Ghost King's tomb with the four of them.

The Ghost King’s tomb is still the same as before, with dense yin energy and a magnificent environment, and powerful ghost generals are wandering everywhere, like a ghost paradise.

So many ghost generals wearing broken armor and in different shapes still made Di Linglong and the other two feel a little surprised.

Forget it, there are so many ghost generals!

Qu Zhongxuan felt guilty and naturally couldn't wait. He whispered: "Let's go quickly, so as not to have too many dreams."

Everyone nodded.

But just as everyone was about to take action, the entire Ghost King's tomb swayed, and the shrill ghost howls sounded, which made people feel heart-pounding.

"I knew you would come back to save that slut! I have remembered your breath for a long time. Even if I am sleeping, I will wake up as soon as you come back." A gloomy voice sounded.

In front of everyone, a ghost with green light slowly crawled out of the ground. He was not tall, floating in the air, wearing broken armor, but his aura was extremely gloomy. His blood-red eyes were in the dark

It flickers, like a dark lamp.

Ghost King!

Unexpectedly, I met the Ghost King as soon as possible.

"I actually invited reinforcements." The Ghost King sneered sinisterly: "Three Spirit Emperors? So what? If you dare to break into the Ghost King's tomb, then stay together."

The sneer was accompanied by an extremely strange cold wind.

The ghost generals in the entire area surrounded him, ready to fight, and prepared for the battle.

Everyone looked at Luosen.

Obviously, it was because of Luo Sen's arrival that the ghost king woke up.

Di Linglong sneered and said, "How is it, are you still going to sneak in?"

"Forget it, fight." Luo Sen smiled bitterly.

It's also a secret fuck!

Even if they can kill this ghost king in an instant.

There are so many ghost generals, and the noise caused will definitely be immediately

"Hmph." Di Linglong stepped forward with great force, unstoppable force, and his majestic murderous intent came out of his body, directly shocking the surrounding ghost generals several feet away.

She said proudly: "Stay me? Are you qualified?"

The Ghost King's face changed drastically.

Where did this woman come from? How could she have such a terrible murderous intent?

Without any hesitation, he yelled to the sky, but the roar was still gloomy, like a wailing ghost crying, which made people creepy.

The murderous intent in Di Linglong's eyes bloomed, and the boiling blood sword in his hand was already in hand: "You are not lucky, I'm in a very bad mood now."

In an instant, the Geng metal energy burst out.

Countless sword energy rushed to the sky, and all the ghost generals around him strangled. The surging sword shadows hovered in the sky, and then suddenly fell, tearing everything apart.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Countless terrifying sword energy burst out.

The release of murderous intent finally made Di Linglong feel a little more comfortable.

The Ghost King was killed in an instant, making an extremely painful wail, and then turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated.

It did not die, it just suffered heavy damage and escaped.

In such a place, it is difficult to completely kill a ghost king, unless the entire ghost king tomb is completely destroyed and their roots are cut off.

The Ghost King's Tomb vibrates.

One after another, powerful aura rose.

"Who is it? I dare to disturb my sleep."

"It's human again!"

"I seem to have sensed the breath of that human last time."

"What's wrong with the Qinggui? Why has the body dissipated?"

"No need to say anything, those who trespass into the Ghost King's tomb will die!"

Terrifying voices spread out.

"Hmph, go and save people first." Di Linglong was so murderous: "There will definitely be a ghost king blocking the road along the way, and they all happened to be killed."

Luo Sen nodded quickly.

The place where Mrs. Yu is located is very close to the entrance of the Ghost King’s tomb, and they rushed over quickly.

"Mrs. Yu, I'm here to save you." Luo Sen shouted.

Mrs. Yu's surprised voice came: "You dare to come for the second time in such a short time."

She thought Rosen would have to come back several years.

After all, the Four Spirits Heaven-Sealing Formation has been broken, and she is blessed with forty-nine Eternal Soul Lamps, so she is not at all dangerous for the time being.

Luo Senzhen was about to take out the shadow of the sky, and the air instantly solidified, and an extremely huge ghost claw emerged from the ground.

At the same time, a dull voice rang out.

"I really think my Ghost King's Tomb is a place where you can come whenever you want and go whenever you want?"

Luo Sen's pupils shrank slightly.

He remembers this ghost claw.

When he escaped, he was almost killed by this ghost claw. Fortunately, Mrs. Yu helped him hold him for a while before he could escape.

This is the hand of the Ghost King of Hate!


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