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Text_Chapter 1883 The terrifying ghost!

"Sun, you are a black hole. If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

A sharp look flashed in Chen Shen's eyes, and when white light suddenly appeared between his fingers, a low-grade long-handled mace was already grasped in his hand——

"Style 35 of Divine Elephant Spirit Phoenix Spear: Giant Elephant Trample!"

He raised his right leg fiercely and stamped hard on the ground.

"boom!"

"Kachacha~"

With this step, torrential thunder spread all around, and the bright black ground was directly stamped with rocks flying.

"Zizz, sizzle..."

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of purple thunders shot up from the broken ground surface, like a network made of thousands of tumbling thunder snakes, and instantly filled those alien mouths, causing their movements to

Be patient for it.

Chen Shen was honest and polite, he seized the opportunity and gave a big dance——

"The stick swings in all directions!"

The mace swings in a circular sweep, and thousands of stick shadows come out to attack, annihilating enemies from all directions!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Under the impact of the random sticks, the alien giant mouths had been beaten to pieces, but they still showed no signs of retreating.

They are like a group of freaks who don't know what pain is. In their eyes, they only see Chen Shen's flesh and blood!

Seeing the delicious food in front of them, these aliens did not escape like before after being hit hard, but persisted - hard!

The persistence of these monsters, not afraid of death, not afraid of pain, but the energy to rush upward, made Chen Shen feel a chill in his heart: "Damn, this is not fatal? Try this trick again -"

"The Thirteenth Divine Elephant Spirit Phoenix Spear, the giant elephant shakes the moon and the phoenix rests on the sun!"

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."

Previously, the mace club used by a certain Supreme Elder of the Extreme Cold Heaven Sect was suddenly used in Chen Shen's hands.

The blood-eating rainbow thunder surged endlessly, quickly forming the shadow of a giant elephant and thunder phoenix——

"Buzz!"

"Bah!"

The giant thunder phoenix seemed to be spiritual, roaring, climbing, and attacking in all directions.

"Bang bang bang, puff puff puff..."

The thunder elephant flicks its nose and steps forward, no one can stop it; the thundering phoenix spins its wings and flies its claws, it is invincible!

In just one breath, the seven or eight giant alien mouths around him completely ceased to exist.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a Zong-level two-star Yin Minghun and gaining 380 million experience points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a sect-level three-star Yin Minghun and gaining 670 million experience points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a Zong-level two-star peak Yin Minghun and gaining 430 million experience points!"

"bite!"

A series of system prompts rang through my ears.

However, Chen Shen was not happy at all: "Isn't it?"

"I first used the low-level spiritual-level Tyrannosaurus Furious Buddha's Hand, and then I used the mid-level spiritual-level staff in all directions, as well as the two scattered moves of the low-level earth-level mysterious skill 'Godly Elephant Spirit Phoenix Spear'."

"It stands to reason that even a few fourth- and five-star cultivators cannot withstand the continuous attacks of my four mysterious techniques."

"But now... the people I killed were only those who were in the second or third level of Xuanzong?"

Chen Shen felt that he was quite shocked.

Because he discovered that the profound energy was released in this ghost place, and the amount of profound energy consumed when condensing the mysterious killing moves was actually two or three times as much as that in the Xuanling Continent!

The loss of profound energy has increased sharply, but the power has not increased?

That's all: the most important thing is that the vitality of those smoke-like monsters is far beyond his imagination.

After four moves, only seven or eight low-level Xuanzong realm beings were defeated?

In Chen Shen's view, this is simply unbelievable: "What kind of existence is the spirit of the system, the 'Yin Minghun' you just mentioned?"

"Ding! That's a mutant form of the evil spirit creature. Physical damage is ineffective against it, and the damage from metaphysical elements will also be greatly reduced."

"In addition, Yin Minghun itself does not have any life, mysterious power, or flesh and blood, so the soul's perception cannot capture their existence."

"Ding! Special reminder: In this special environment, Yin Minghun can move instantaneously as he wishes."

Chen Shen couldn't help but frowned: "I see, no wonder I..."

"Hoo, poof!"

Abruptly——

A Yin Minghun who had been blasted away silently climbed onto Chen Shen's shoulder and bit down hard with his palm-sized teeth!

"Uhhhhhh!"

Chen Shen only felt an extremely cold opening on his shoulder. The muscles and veins in his entire right arm were twitching, and he subconsciously let out a cry of pain.

Then, the young man's fingers opened uncontrollably, and the mace fell to the ground.

What's even more terrifying is that the force of coldness spread rapidly, following his eight extraordinary meridians, freezing his blood, and reaching his brain where the sea of ​​consciousness is located!

In the distance, Xia Caiyue used the heaven and earth as her ears and eyes, and after taking in everything Chen Shen was going through, the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Hey~ That's not all. You won't die, right?"

"Take a good look at the horrors of the Yin Ming Dao... Only in this way will you be more eager to leave."

The camera then turned back to where Chen Shen was.

While the young man could still move his left hand, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed the "small" Yin Minghun lying on his shoulder, and pulled hard——

"Bah!"

With this pull, Chen Shen's right shoulder was directly broken into pieces, but not a drop of blood spurted out——

Because at this time, his entire right arm, as well as the blood on his shoulder, had been frozen into ice.

"die!"

Chen Shen roared angrily.

"Zira, Zira!"

Purple thunder surged from the palm of his hand, instantly incinerating the Yin Minghun as big as a tiger cub...

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a sect-level three-star Yin Nether Soul and gaining 675 million experience points."

As the system prompts filled his ears, Chen Shen hurriedly fed himself a rejuvenation pill, and at the same time, his luck shocked his soul and dissolved the ice blood.

After a while, the young man's shoulder injury recovered as before, and the blood in his body returned to normal.

His face was particularly gloomy: "Chacha, you are so careless, you actually let a three-star sect-level Yin Minghun sneak attack you."

"Isn't this ghost thing too perverted?"

"I have just sacrificed my body-protecting profound energy, and coupled with the solid physical body of the Chaos Dragon Body, it is difficult for ordinary Xuanzong Ancestor Realm characters to hurt me."

"But this Yin Minghun... is a Yin Minghun whose size has dropped sharply after being 'seriously injured', and can easily tear through my defenses?"

The young man's brows furrowed more and more tightly: "There may be Yinminghuns from the middle-level Xuanzong realm, or even the high-level Xuanzong realm, in this place."

"Once they take a bite..."

Chen Shen shuddered at the thought: "Damn it, try not to get entangled with these ghosts in the future. Hang them up and hurry up. The right way is to get the Panlong Blood Jade!"

From a distance, Xia Caiyue could see the solemn look on the other party's face, and she secretly rejoiced: "Hehe~ It seems to have had an effect."

"Come on, let me see how capable you are. But don't die before you get to me~"


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