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Chapter 615: Kill all ghosts!

Black mist surges, and ghosts roar.

Facing all these scenes that would scare ordinary people to death, Hu Ming threw away the knife in his hand and stood quietly with his eyes closed as the three people looked at him with confusion.

In Hu Ming's ears, the roars of thousands of ghosts merged into one, and the rhythm and rhythm gradually overlapped with the "wind sound" heard on the tape at that time.

really!

"Did you hear it? This is the truth about the rumors in Gu Tongjing, the roar of thousands of ghosts in the deeper underground space!"

"The secret of ancient Tongjing is here, it is the grief, anger and wailing of the evil ghosts transformed by humans thousands of years ago!"

"They are accusing... God, we respect you, love you, miss you, sacrifice to you, love what you love, hate what you hate, and live for you! Why do you want to take away our lives!?"

Perhaps the existence of Wangui is too special, and their resentment is too overwhelming. Even though Hu Ming cannot understand their language, their roars still strangely convey the blood and tears of Wangui to Hu Ming's heart.

Hu Ming opened his eyes, with a pair of golden pupils, and a thick white mist also rose around him. There was a faint snoring of snakes, and the roar of a dragon sounded from it.

The power of the Golden Eyes is most compatible with scales. This does not mean that Hu Ming can only manifest scales.

Of course, he has to pay a corresponding price. There is no perfect thing in this world, even the perfect immortal body!

The roar of Wangui was so loud that Hu Ming's figure did not reach Zhang Yueshan's ears at all.

But Hu Ming didn't mind either. He wasn't talking to Zhang Rishan in the first place. Hu Ming looked up at the honeycomb dome above his head and showed a cheeky smile.

"I will find you, god, or immortal! This is our beginning, not the end!"

The next moment, the snoring of snakes and the roar of beasts reached a peak!

Countless black-capped evil snakes as thick as buckets and tens of meters long, as well as countless gigantic beasts, rushed out of the fog around Hu Ming in an endless stream, guarding Hu Ming's side, guarding their

god!

And Hu Ming's body exudes a large amount of golden mist, which is absorbed by these tens of thousands of snakes and beasts, so that it can hurt these ghosts!

Facing ten thousand snakes, ten thousand beasts, and ten thousand ghosts, he is still a little weak after all.

A massacre begins!

Hu Ming is not the Virgin, even though Wan Gui's experiences during his lifetime were miserable, even though they were just out for revenge.

but...…

These are not the reasons for Hu Ming to let go of these ghosts who are trying to strip him of his skin and muscles.

Again, this is a massacre.

A mutual massacre with no way out!

In the dull eyes of Lan Pao, in the dull eyes of Zhang Yueshan and Liang Wan, within an hour... this unequal war was over.

After the death of all the ghosts, they turned into wisps of white smoke, and after their retreat, all the snakes and beasts roared and turned into wisps of white smoke.

The large space was filled with smoke.

But the good thing is that the smoke is gradually dissipating at a slow speed, and it doesn't take long for it to dissipate.

"Huhu, even though I know you are not here, I still want to say it again... I will definitely find you, if you are still alive, God!!!"

His eyes returned to normal, Hu Ming licked his dry lips, ignored the sweat on his forehead, put away the heat in his eyes, and whispered breathlessly.

The duel just now put a great burden on his mental strength and lost a lot of vitality, but it was still bearable for him. After all, what he lacked most was vitality!

...



"It's...amazing!"

"Is this the real terrifying power of Hu Ming's golden eyes? I knew Hu Ming had these eyes before, but I didn't know they could be so terrifying... one man can become an army!"

"Is this really something that humans can do? Isn't this really the authority that only gods in myths and stories have?"

Zhang Yueshan looked at the thick smoke in front of him, as if he wanted to see through the fog and see Hu Ming, and murmured in a low voice.

"Although it is scary, it is indeed human power, derived from ancient bronze... There is someone behind the bronze door deep in Changbai Mountain who possesses such power."

"It's a pity... that person will die soon. In other words, as far as I know, I am afraid that Hu Ming will be the only one in the world with such terrifying power."

The blue robe remained unmoved and explained calmly.

After seeing it once, Lanpao could almost look at it calmly, no matter how exaggerated the scene was!

After all, when Hu Ming harnessed all kinds of beasts and snakes to attack the Bronze Gate and his tribe deep in the Himalayas, all the three views he had been cultivated in had collapsed.

Lan Pao still remembers that Hu Ming seemed to say at the time that he was doing this just to demonstrate, to prevent some beings from jumping over the wall to disturb him and annoy him?

Lan Pao didn't quite understand what Hu Ming meant, but he knew that Hu Ming must not be his enemy.

"...so hot...so painful...Shan...My tattoo, it started again, more intense than before, more...unbearable...Save me, save me, Rishan!"

"

At this moment, Liang Wan suddenly screamed in pain, covered his right shoulder, and fell to the ground with a face full of pain.

"Oops! Liang Wan!"

Zhang Yueshan's expression changed, and he remembered the purpose of leading Liangwan here, and shouted loudly: "Hu Ming, please come here quickly, Liangwan is dying!!!"

With Lanpao accompanying him, Zhang Yueshan roughly knew what had happened.

It's a pity that Blue Robe has no good way to deal with the thing tattooed on Liang Wan's shoulder.

After all, his job is only to eliminate those who do not follow the rules. He can dispose of the things in the tattoo, but he cannot dispose of them without ensuring Liang Wan's life.

Obviously, with Zhang Rishan here, he would never allow Lan Pao to sacrifice Liang Wan's life.

Regarding this, Lanpao was silent. Maybe Hu Ming really had a way.

"Take off your clothes..."

Hu Ming was very fast. He rushed over as soon as he heard the cry. Looking at Liang Wan who was in pain and wanted to roll on the ground, he narrowed his eyes and said without doubt.

"Oh, take off...what the hell?

Suddenly, everyone looked at Hu Ming with their mouths open.

Why do you want to act like a tauren in front of your boyfriend? Are you so strong?

Animals are so desirable...no, no, no, they are despicable!

The blue robe looked at Hu Ming with disdain.

"...What are you thinking? I mean, after taking off my shirt and jacket, I have to check the status of Liang Wan's tattoo first, right? Doctors have to look at the patient's wounds first before seeing a doctor!"

Hu Ming held his forehead and sighed.

These people...despite their appearance, they are all serious people, in fact, they are definitely slutty at heart!

"Ahem, I understand."

Zhang Yueshan coughed dryly, smiled sheepishly to cover up his embarrassment, helped Liang Wan up, and helped her take off her coat, revealing the tight-fitting vest underneath.

Even so, Zhang Rishan's face turned a little dark, and his head felt a little green.

The blue robe turned around very consciously, although the thing on Liang Huan's shoulder had nothing to do with the Kangbalo people.

"Tsk, sure enough, when I got here, I noticed the movement in the outside world, and I couldn't sit still."

"Originally, I wanted to ask him for some secrets, but unexpectedly, I already knew the secret here. He... is no longer useful."

"Your girlfriend's tattoo is different from the phoenix tattoo on my body. Mine is the power of the blood of a mythical beast! She..."

Hu Ming pinched his chin and said funnyly.

On Liang Wan's shoulder, the originally red small phoenix tattoo turned into a bronze color and exuded a slight fluorescence. What's even more chilling is that the tattoo... seems to be slowly deforming!

The original phoenix pattern shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a...

An old human face!


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