The Five Ghost Breeding Body Technique was activated in an instant, and black energy billowed out of the sky inexplicably, covering the two of them in just an instant.
Neither Liao Tietou nor that bastard were ordinary people. They saw Su Ming easily killing the two cannon fodders and still dared to come. They must have someone to rely on.
They had even thought about cooperation, but at that moment they suddenly discovered...
They have a feeling of being dragged into the abyss by countless innocent souls, as if they have been abandoned by heaven and earth, spurned by everything in this world. Although it is only for a moment, the deep despair makes them not want to experience it again in their lives.
But what Su Ming wanted was not such a simple obliteration. As his palm slowly stretched out, a giant claw filled with madness gradually emerged from the surging black energy, as if the supreme demon god had descended into the world.
Declare his majesty to the entire battlefield.
But the next second, Su Ming's hand clenched tightly, and the huge black claws fell apart!
The raging Qi tide swept over the sky and covered the sky. Anger, jealousy, fear... countless crazy emotions were like poisonous snakes entangled and twisting in the Qi tide, attacking in all directions with Su Ming as the center!
The vast battlefield fell into silence, and the trembling from their souls made them clearly realize how ridiculous the idea of killing him was.
The opinions of others were never within the scope of Su Ming's consideration. He just took steps lightly and casually took off the famous iron head with a whip, spinning it in the air.
Liao Tietou wanted to hide, but when he finally got out of his emotions, the whip had already taken off his head.
"You can still break free?" Su Ming pursed his lips, with obvious dissatisfaction on his face, "It takes a lot longer to control by spreading out, but the control strength is not enough..."
"However, it is enough..."
This control is the improvement of Wu Wugui's movement technique after killing the lizard man. When Su Ming used it for the first time, he felt it was a bit useless. The moment of confinement was effective, but for a truly evenly matched opponent, time was still a factor.
It is too short and its effect is quite limited.
This is the aggregation of five emotions: anger, jealousy, fear, sadness, and anxiety. The moment they are released, people are in a state of chaos.
He thought it was just like this, but after using it twice, he discovered that emotions and other things must of course be separated to be pure.
Liao Tietou was already one of the stronger ones, and he only managed to break free before his death.
After his death, no one within a ten-meter radius of Su Ming was spared. Everyone seemed to be stunned, either smashing the ground crazily or curling up helplessly...
Quan Xing's Four Mad Men may have better control over their emotions if taken alone, but on such a battlefield, it is simply not easy to deal with these miscellaneous fish.
As long as he is within this range, most people cannot get close to him.
Su Ming waved his whip, and it didn't look like he was killing people, but more like a melon farmer happily harvesting the fruits on the ground, and occasionally pulling off one to taste.
Step by step, he walked towards the happy battle group. When he met Quan Xing who kept retreating, he waved enthusiastically.
"Evil ghost... what kind of living king of hell is this..."
"If I'm not mistaken, the whip in his hand is Xia He's. No wonder I haven't seen that slutty bitch for so long..."
"Damn it, that bastard Shen Chong asked us to die!"
Even the areas that were not affected could smell the unusual black energy. Although he was cursing, his steps back step by step were unambiguous.
And Zhao Guizhen was so enchanted that he resisted the enemy's punch but just grunted, his eyes still staring at the black field with a look of disbelief.
There is no doubt about the power of Xie Qi, but if it were him, just using it normally would feel like a hundred claws scratching the heart. But now Su Ming has obviously used it so unscrupulously, but he still acts like a normal person, strolling around, and takes another whip. A dripping head rotates, absorbs Qi, and stuffs the soul into the mouth like a snack...
"Impossible, impossible..." Zhao Guizhen was a little crazy and kept mumbling the same words.
But the enemy didn't care about his mood swings. A hand stab quietly circled behind him and stabbed him hard!
"Succeeded!"
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the female stranger who used the hand stab. This is not an unknown person. He is the Taoist master of the Qing Dynasty in Maoshan Mountain. He is a master in the orthodox Taoist sect. Killing him and other gains are not worth mentioning. He will become famous and talented. It’s fundamental!
If there is a reason for being together in Quanxing, apart from food, it is undoubtedly a name!
But the surprise stopped on her face in the next second. She felt that her handthorn did not penetrate into Zhao Guizhen's body... but instead seemed to be tightly restrained by something and could not be pulled out.
She gritted her teeth and pulled hard, and all her energy exploded at this moment!
Stab!
A large strand of the green Taoist robe was torn off, revealing the ferocious and terrifying face on Zhao Guizhen's back, licking his teeth like a bloodthirsty monster.
It was also at this time that Zhao Guizhen finally slowly turned back to look at him, but his eyes were completely different.
"Okay." A pair of eyes looked like they had just been fished out of bloody water, full of bloodthirsty and cruelty, and the honest face was still twisted with a bit of pain, "It's time to hit the road."
This power was so strong that he went astray despite the pressure from his master, but he never felt regret in his heart. Every day and every night, he was begged by those boys who had taken care of him for half his life. The disappointment in the senior brother's eyes is the anger of the master...
Although I suppressed it with the Meditation Mantra every moment, the effect was that the more I suppressed it, the harder it became to control.
Perhaps Su Ming found a way for him...
"Suppress?" He laughed self-deprecatingly, turned around slightly, and straightened his robe.
"I've been suppressing it for so long, but it doesn't have any effect. Others are free and unscrupulous, but I'm still trying to suppress it!"
"What bullshit benevolence and morality, what bullshit pure morality!"
He roared, his expression became more and more crazy, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he was declaring victory to the Zhao Guizhen just now!
With a "bang", the blue robe turned into debris all over the sky, and seven different faces appeared wrapped in a faint gray mist, and they let out a heart-stopping roar almost at the same time.
"Kill them all!"
"Kill them all!"
Zhao Guizhen's saliva drooled all the way to his Taoist robe and he didn't care at all. The gray mist on his body began to spread at the same time.
One of the ghostly faces appeared in front of the strange woman at some point, ferocious and filled with endless murderous intent!
In the next second, his entire neck was bitten into pieces. At this moment, Zhao Guizhen finally tasted the sweetness that he had not experienced in half a year, and couldn't help but moan in comfort.