typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1909 Nemesis

In just a moment, the hundreds of ghosts released by Qin Fengming were swallowed into the belly of the soul-eating beast without any danger.

When those ghosts and ghosts in the realm of ghost commanders saw the soul-eating beast, they were immediately frightened by the aura on its body. The ghosts were either trembling all over or retreating quickly. Not only did not one of them rush forward to fight with it. On the contrary,

Some even prostrate themselves on the ground.

The small body of the Soul-Eating Beast wanders leisurely in the open space, as if it is a king inspecting his territory. As long as the gray-white mist pours out of its mouth, a ghost will enter its mouth.

With Qin Fengming's eyes, he knew that these ghosts were all without intelligence. Generally, when they encountered something alive, they would swoop forward and eat them up.

But in front of the soul-eating beast, he was like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to resist.

Looking at the situation in front of him, even Qin Fengming couldn't help but change his expression slightly. It is true that the soul-eating beast is the nemesis of the Yin Soul Spirit, but it can make the Yin Soul of the same level fear to such an extent. Qin Fengming had never expected it before.

There are more than a hundred ghosts in the realm of ghost commanders, and their majestic soul power frightens Qin Fengming.

The little beast's small body was suddenly swallowed up by so many ghosts that people couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it.

After the rapid contact with his spiritual mind, Qin Fengming was even more shocked that the little beast not only showed no discomfort at all, but instead sent him a message, asking it to quickly release more ghosts and ghosts.

Upon sensing this, Qin Fengming's expression changed slightly.

The soul power of more than a hundred ghost handsome ghosts is so powerful that even if they are swallowed by a ghost master and a ghost cultivator, their body will definitely explode. It is difficult to suppress the majestic power of the ghosts and the body will explode and die. And it is only a sixth level.

A soul-eating beast in the upper realm could swallow more than a hundred ghosts in just a moment without any discomfort. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

"Little guy, there are still thousands of those ghosts. Are you sure you want to let those ghosts in?"

Looking at the little beast, Qin Fengming said uncertainly.

Although the little beast is still unable to activate its spiritual intelligence at this time, it is already very close to Qin Fengming, and of course it can still understand some of its meanings.

The little beast is suspended in the air, waving its two forelimbs, and its face is extremely anthropomorphic with a look of anticipation, as if it is extremely eager for the ghost.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming still hesitated. With a thought, the ghost-eating mist in front of him suddenly rolled up, and hundreds of ghostly ghosts were revealed.

Without the obstruction of the ghost mist, hundreds of ghosts suddenly became fierce and flew toward Qin Fengming without hesitation. But they had just escaped ten feet away when the soul-eating beast was already covered in blood.

The yellow light shines brightly, and it rushes towards the hundreds of ghosts without fear.

In an instant, hundreds of menacing ghosts howled loudly. The dozens of ghosts facing the soul-devouring beast suddenly stopped and lay tremblingly in the air. There were more than a dozen ghosts in the distance.

The ghosts with the realm of Ghost Lord also became frightened and fled away into the distance.

Although Qin Fengming was still a little worried about this situation, he also knew that the power of the soul-eating beast could not be judged by common sense.

Although the soul-eating beast has a strong restraint effect on the ghosts, hundreds of ghosts appeared around Qin Fengming. Naturally, most of them were not affected by the breath of the soul-eating beast. Hundreds of ghosts appeared around Qin Fengming.

They swarmed in and were all around him in an instant.

"Boom! Boom!~~" Black awns containing extremely cold energy shot out from the waving hands of hundreds of ghosts, and the black awns hit by the shield turned into a dragon-patterned tortoise shell were released.

.

Although it did not cause the dragon-patterned shield to shatter, it still made Qin Fengming feel awe in his heart. The strength of hundreds of ghost commanders and ghosts was still far beyond his expectations.

While the mana in his body was poured into the dragon-patterned tortoise shield, with a thought, he carried the soul-eating beast and flew away quickly to one side.

From the outside, the mist is rolling in the vast mist that has reached a radius of one to two hundred feet, like a huge surging wave, surging in all directions.

It seemed like something was struggling to break free from the huge mist.

In the ghost-eating mist, even the old man surnamed Bai at the top of the Ghost King could only detect a few feet deep. He had no idea what was happening inside.

But he is confident that even if the thousands of ghosts are not under the control of his spiritual thoughts, there will be no problem and they will attack the human race at full speed without stopping.

Both sides had a tacit understanding for a while, and no one resorted to other means of attack.

Just a moment later, Qin Fengming was already standing on top of the formation formed by Rong Qing and others.

With a thought in his mind, the rolling mist suddenly rose up, instantly covering the mountain peaks below. With a thought in his mind, Qin Fengming directly transmitted the message to Rong Qing and others.

As the magic power surged inside Qin Fengming's body, the Ghost Devouring Mist rapidly expanded to a width of dozens of feet. Within a radius of two to three hundred feet, almost everything was covered by thick black and sticky mist.

At this time, the old man surnamed Bai was standing far away, his brows furrowed slightly.

In his opinion, if the junior invisible in the mist is attacked by thousands of ghosts, no matter how powerful the ghost mist is, it will definitely be difficult to persist.

The old man surnamed Bai knows very well how powerful his ghosts are.

The black light containing the cold breath that Yinhun sacrificed was made through his secret sacrificial techniques, integrating ten thousand-year-old ice crystals from a cold pool in the Ghost Cave into them, and finally refining them.

This kind of black light can not only imprison magic weapons, but also has an extremely powerful freezing effect on the souls of monks. As long as it lasts for a long time, even the treasures of the late-stage Guijun monks are likely to be imprisoned.

How could a mere monk in the human world survive with such a powerful secret technique?

If other monks had encountered this old man surnamed Bai, they would have been shocked by his secret technique. But this time they encountered Qin Fengming, and the secret technique attack with only ice-cold attributes was inconceivable to him.

It's immune, but it definitely doesn't pose much of a threat.

Although the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist cannot achieve full power, it can slow down the movement speed of those ghosts and ghosts.

Under the powerful confinement power of the mist, many ghosts could only follow Qin Fengming's imagination and rush left and right in the mist, making it difficult to get close to him.

Amidst the continuous howling sounds of ghosts and wolves, several slight buzzing sounds sounded almost simultaneously, and then five huge magic circles suddenly appeared in the vast mist.

With Qin Fengming's scheming mind, he would not remain passive. As soon as he thought about it, he already thought of Rong Qing and the others. Facing these ghosts and ghosts in the realm of ghosts and handsomes, Rong Qing and the others are naturally extremely suitable helpers.

When the five magic formations came together, hundreds of ghosts were immediately covered by the five magic formations.

Waves of huge powerful attacks were displayed, and dozens of ghosts were immediately involved in the electrical grid transformed by silver lightning, and were killed almost instantly.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next