Yuyao was a little impatient and kept checking the time on his hand, as if he had something to tell the king here.
As for Wei Cheng, Yuyao thought he was in a daze, but he was actually not.
At this moment, Old Wei is receiving the information collected by the ten thousand-faced monster.
At the same time, he also opened his eyes, quietly observed the entire city, and verified the story provided by the multifaceted monster.
"I see...that's it."
He muttered in his heart, in Wei Cheng's eyes, this city was completely different.
But he didn't tell Yuyao.
Yuyao's identity may not be simple. Whether he can sneak into the depths of the Demonic Continent may depend on the other party. Wei Cheng will not take the risk of alerting the enemy and reveal everything in the town to the other party.
But you still have to wait and take action, just lying dormant like this is not your style.
"Master Ghost King invites you, you two are going this way."
Under the instructions of the servant, the two walked into a hall with a high ceiling, which looked like a place for giants to live.
The servant who led the way had no expression on his face. He led the two of them to the marble throne and then withdrew.
At the top of the throne, there is an old man sitting, holding a gemstone scepter made of colorful colors in his hand, looking down at everything in the hall.
The Ghost King, the strong man who dominates this place, is good at ghost-like skills. He has fought against the powerful humans many times, and every time he attacks, the place will turn into a ghost town.
Before coming, Wei Cheng had read the information about this king and heard that the reason why Ren Li's undead spells could be strengthened was because he had learned the skin of the Ghost King, making him half a disciple of the Ghost King.
Of course, that guy is dead now, and the Ghost King has lost an important chess piece in the human world. A few months ago, he blew up the entire castle in displeasure.
"The messenger of the Bull Demon King?"
The sound exploded, coming from all directions in the hall.
The old man half-closed his eyes and lay on the throne, looking like this.
But through the prying eyes of the sky, Wei Cheng discovered that this was just a deception.
The possession area is just the body of a dead person. The real ghost king actually exists somewhere in the hall, definitely not on the throne anyway.
But such boring tricks are useless under the gaze of the Eye of Heaven.
"Transforming your body into a spiritual form and becoming one with the realm...does this mean that you are under the control of this guy the moment you step into the throne room?"
Wei Cheng thought to himself and smiled mysteriously.
You talk about picking up guests, but let your servants bring you and Yuyao into your own realm. What do you want to do?
The Ghost King continued: "Since you are a messenger, then show your natal magical powers and prove that you are a confidant of the Bull Demon King."
Divine power?
Wei Cheng has a weird heart, I don't have this kind of thing!
But as the memory of the investigation of the multi-faceted monster came to mind, Wei Cheng recalled the definition of innate supernatural powers in the form of "remembering".
Yuyao whispered from the side: "The so-called natal magical powers are the natal skills of a race. Except for the descendants of some big figures, the innate magical powers of a race will have some special characteristics. However... the innate magical powers are the most important.
Your life-saving trump card, this ghost king wants you to show your talent and magical powers as soon as he comes, you are really not a thing!"
Her attitude was extremely dissatisfied.
The natal magical power is the most important trump card!
This ghost king asked them to show off their magical powers as soon as he arrived. It was obvious that he wanted to intimidate others.
Seeing Yuyao's angry and dissatisfied look, the old man smiled and said, "Don't you want to show off your magical power? That's okay. Just take my move and I'll treat you as messengers until you die."
"You're so bad..."
Seeing that Yuyao was about to get angry, Wei Cheng stretched out his hand to stop him.
"If you want to show off your natal magical power, let me do it."
At the same time, the bloody ring quickly circulated in the body, and the procedures for the true calamity were ready.
Those who come are not good.
The Ghost King's attitude is obvious, he just wants to force them to turn against each other. In this case...then he should fire the first shot.
"You are really unruly and unruly. I have seen people like you many times. You always say that you are a messenger, but you act condescending every time. It is the same this time. It seems necessary to teach you a lesson.
"
As the old man spoke, the air around him slowly began to vibrate, and a substantial ghost claw condensed on Wei Cheng's back. It seemed that this guy had planned to turn against him from the very beginning.
But Wei Cheng's movements were faster than the Ghost King.
"Locked by heaven and earth."
A low groan came from the mouth, and the entire city lord's mansion was instantly enveloped in a bloody formation!
Ghost Claw's fierce attack was in vain.
A bloody ring appears!
As soon as Wei Cheng took action, like thunder, he shattered the Skeleton Throne in one breath.
A phantom was forced out of the void, looking extremely embarrassed, revealing the frightened face of the Ghost King.
"You... a true calamity warrior? Are you Wei Cheng!? How is this possible..."
boom!
Before the other party could finish his words, Wei Cheng's hand was like lightning, and he directly strangled the ghost king's neck, playing with the life and death of the other party in the palm of his hand.
At the same time, the bloody formation faded away, and the outside of the city lord's mansion returned to normal.
The whole process only took three seconds.
But within these three seconds, Wei Cheng subdued the Ghost King, and the pitch-black fire burned, burning the magnificent City Lord's Mansion from the inside out.
"I didn't expect that my reputation would be so famous. Even the Ghost King knows about it." After doing all this, Wei Chengcai answered the Ghost King's question.
At the same time, he slowly raised his head and looked coldly at the woman in white who had already set up her bow and arrow, "If I were you, I would not choose to take action at this time."
Yuyao looked shocked: "You are actually a human race..."
But the fighting instinct still made the girl react, and she reflexively pointed the bow and arrow at her enemy.
At this distance, shooting arrows is meaningless, because Wei Cheng can subdue the opponent before the arrow is shot.
But the next scene was far beyond his expectation.
The arrow in the girl's hand turned into a dagger, and she pointed the knife at Wei at a sharp angle. The place where the bow and arrow had originally been turned into a giant cannon, and fired a fierce shot at Wei's head.
boom!!!
Powerful sound and light burst out, and taking advantage of the power of the laser cannon, the dagger in the girl's hand suddenly lengthened and pierced the gap of the explosion at an extremely fast speed.
This is a very powerful method.
If it were someone else, even if they were stronger than Yu Yao, they would be killed by this attack, right?
However, when the smoke and dust dissipated, Wei Cheng stood on the spot unscathed, still holding the ghost king's neck with one hand, and tightening the fingers of the other hand to tightly grasp Yuyao's wrist holding the blade.
While holding a king hostage, he was able to stop such a violent attack without even using his weapons...
"snort!"
Recognizing the gap in strength, Yuyao knew that he had no chance of winning, so he simply gave up resistance and released the sharp blade in his hand.
Only then did Wei Cheng let go of her hand.
"Want to die or live?"
The concise and concise question made the Ghost King sweat break out on his forehead and he nodded quickly.
"If you want to live, in addition to keeping it a secret, you have to do something for me."
Wei Cheng's seemingly friendly smile, in the eyes of the Ghost King, was already equated with the devil.