"I...forget it again..." Chen Yi, who sealed the hole again, twitched his mouth and turned his head...

"I'm stupid!" Patting his head, Chen Yi directly guarded the entrance of the cave, a black whirlwind rolled out from his hand, and pierced straight into the scorching **** ruins, causing huge waves to stir up inside immediately.

The dense grievances were pulled out abruptly, and disappeared without a trace as soon as they left the scorching hell. It was still so easy to use, Chen Yi looked at the black ball in his hand, and nodded at the whirlwind extending from the black ball.

"If this continues, labor and capital will be dead!" Seeing the grievances being pulled out continuously, Chen Yi directly crushed the black ball in his hand, and the black whip blade pointed at the grievance blasted out of the hole. Tossed down.

The dull explosion made the ground tremble, and the hole that originally led to the scorching **** ruins gushed out like a gun barrel.

"What happened there." Standing on the shaking ground, Reimu looked at the dissipating air column in the distance, and at the shimmering talisman in his hand, "Forget it, let's do the things here first."

"I didn't expect you to do it." Hoshiguma Yuki looked at Yakumo Zi, who was carrying an umbrella on one shoulder, and was also secretly surprised. The wraiths here were exiled in large numbers when she appeared. There are only a few sporadic existences left.

"Ah, we are allies now." Blinking mischievously, Yakumo Zi smiled and looked at the Heavenly King of Strength, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the ghost clan, "Besides, these mere grieving spirits, Just sweep it away like dust at that time.”

With such a crazy tone, Hoshiguma Yuki didn't say anything when he heard Yakumo Zi's words. If someone else said this, she might have killed her as an arrogant person, but this one in front of you... is even more crazy, what can you say?

"Really? I don't understand why you have big umbrellas in the underground world without sunlight, but... you want to sweep them away like dust." Hoshiguma Yuki looked at Yakumo Zi who was holding a parasol and swaying his eyes far away, and pointed to the darkness in the distance "That's what you said just now, otherwise, even if it was you, the ghost clan would look down on you."

The other ghosts also looked like they were watching.

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Yakumo Zi's mouth. "Warm our family with a cup of hot wine first."

"The ghost clan has no shortage of wine." Xingxiong Yongyi assured, holding the big wine plate in his hand, "It's all good wine."

"Then it's settled."

What is a wraith. It can be said that it was formed by the lives that have died. It is full of resentment towards the living, resentment, opposition and tolerance. It's just that tolerance is expressed in the heart, it is difficult to show it in a powerful form, and resentment is much simpler.

Isn't the spirit of resentment a symbol of resentment? Resentment isn't it? What? And those who are unwilling to die in vain? Won't there be resentment when you hang up unwillingly? Is there any resentment if you die in vain?

As for the manifestation of tolerance...does it refer to the Buddha? Or Guanyin? Don't they claim to be merciful?

What would happen if the essential power of the wraith was slightly adjusted? This is almost impossible for others, but for Yakumo Zi who has the power of the realm, it is a problem of power consumption.

What would happen if the resentment originally used to maintain the fundamental existence of the wraith was directly overturned and collapsed into another form? It won't take long, even if it's just a short moment, it's enough to pose a fatal threat to these wraiths. First drain a person's blood, and then pour it in. Do you think this person can still be alive and kicking?

Just throw it in the morgue!

"Our family is amazing." With a smile on his face, Yakumo Zi just maintained the power of the realm for a moment and easily wiped out the large number of resentful spirits in front of him. A large amount of dead gray resentment added a layer of mist to the air. Obviously, after these resentful spirits died, the original resentment was directly exposed, and it would not take long for it to be assimilated and dissipated by the air.

"It's really... strong." Hoshiguma Yuki looked at Yakumo Zi who easily wiped out those wraiths who needed to make the ghosts fight for a long time, the power of the realm was really domineering.

Although there are many wraiths. But Yakumo Zi doesn't necessarily consume much, just reversing the survival essence of those wraiths in an instant is enough.

People's blood may not die if it is sucked out in an instant, and then injected in an instant, but that's not the case with Wraiths.

That moment is enough to kill these wraiths.

A lot of grievances without a master directly attracted more grievances...

"Eh? This..." Yakumo Zi's face was slightly embarrassed, as if she really didn't think that doing so would attract more resentful spirits... Really! ?

"..." You did it on purpose! After seeing more resentful spirits coming here, Xingxiong Yongyi couldn't help rubbing his forehead. I thought I could stop the meeting, but now I'm busy again.

"One more time." Yakumo Zi waved the folding fan in her hand, the power of the realm was activated again, and the dead gray mist in the air was thicker again.

"Where are you here to support, you are simply making trouble!" Some outspoken ghosts have already called out, they don't care what is in front of them, they just say what they want to say.

"Heh, isn't this very good? Attracting a large number of vengeful spirits, wouldn't the scattered monsters rush over and destroy these vengeful spirits? The vengeful spirits here are not like those in the scorching hell." Yakumo A faint smile appeared on the lower half of the face covered by the purple folding fan. If Chen Yi were here, he would definitely yell that Mama Zi was trying to trick someone.

"The ones in the scorching **** can still become spirits, and I can kill them all with one slap!" The ghost crowd who yelled at Yakumozi at the beginning questioned again.

"Do you want to experience it?" Yakumo Zi said with a strange look in his eyes, and the ghost immediately felt a chill all over his body.

"Brother Chenyi is still alive? If he is alive, I will throw a small ball over, the power should be smaller!" Yakumozi drew a gap around her, watching the earthquake in the distance The gushing air column said.

Small ball... Chen Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at a football-sized resentment bomb that brushed past his ear. This thing was fine in the scorching **** ruins. After all, there is no concept of size without everyone knowing it, but it is another matter outside the scorching hell.

Otherwise, how could there be an earthquake.

A resentment bomb exploded in front of Chen Yi, and the magic sword slashed at the extremely powerful air wave. At this time, it is better to head-on than to block. If you block, you will be blasted out...

Tearing apart the air waves, Chen Yi looked at the humming Demon Sword, today can be said to be the Good Friday of the Demon Sword. If it wasn't for the magic sword that could also plunder negative power, it would have been a complete strike with a refreshing 'crack' by now.

"Okay." Holding a resentment bomb that had shrunk to be smaller than the belly of a little finger, Chen Yi who flew back directly stuffed it into the gap that appeared near his hand.

The ghost who had been underestimated because of Yakumo Zi's words immediately clenched his fists, and his muscles swelled and seemed extremely oppressive. But this oppressive force is like poking a deflated balloon under a small grievance.

For this tall and strong ghost, who seemed to be suffering from muscular hyperplasia, this resentment bullet couldn't even compare to half of his little finger!

But this ghost clan was blown away by the expressions of a group of ghosts who almost burst their eyes. Contact knocked down an unknown number of houses and was crushed in ruins.

Visually, the other party almost smashed the old one.

"This..." Xingxiong Yongyi was about to say something, and the situation at Chen Yi's place immediately appeared in the gap that Yakumo Zi tore open, and the ghosts immediately understood that the power of the little resentment bullet just now was really real. It's smaller, those football-sized resentment bullets are not mistaken, although compared with some powerful bullet screens, they are like millet bullets, but the power of deceiving people is completely the ultimate of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Fighting is fighting, and dying is another matter. The ghost crowd who were eager to try immediately lost their minds. The impact of the explosion alone was probably enough for them to drink a pot.

"Is the fighting power of your monsters so powerful?" Xingxiong Yongyi looked at Chen Yi, who was resisting those resentment bombs and flying a kite to destroy the resentment spirits. , "When did the Wraith become so powerful!?"

The resentful spirits chasing Chen Yi got rid of those who released their resentment. Even if the wraith attacks of those physical attacks landed in the air, the power flow produced made Hoshiguma Yuki, who had always been confident in his own strength, palpitate.

"Those vengeful spirits only have this effect by combining the power of other vengeful spirits together. It's a completely stupid way." Yakumozi continued to chat with this group of ghosts. Several batches of wraiths have been wiped out over time, and the dead gray mist has gradually thickened, making this place more and more attractive to other wraiths.

"Strange. Why is there fog in the old capital?" Cuixiang looked in the direction of the old capital from a distance, and said in puzzlement, "It seems that this kind of situation has never happened in the underground world... Lingmeng wait for me, you can't be real Are you going to do that?"

"Of course, my directness is very accurate, as long as the leylines are dug..."

"What do you want to do to the underground world!" A monster passing by and flying towards the old capital yelled into it, obviously hearing what Reimu said, "You humans still want to do this... ah! Uh..."

The monster who had just started talking about the pre-war declaration was knocked unconscious by the Yin-Yang jade in Reimu's hand, "You know too much!"

Reimu directly covered the hapless monster with talismans~lightnovelpub.net~ sealed the opponent's power, dug a big hole and threw it in...

"I left an outlet." Looking at Cuixiang who planned to say that Lingmeng was not kind, Lingmeng said directly, looking at the talisman shining brightly in his hand, the bow on his head moved, "So it's here."

Reimu glanced at the big pit where the monster was buried just now.

And now Chen Yi has on his face the frustrated expression of the brave man who just debuted before he had time to cut the slime and was approached by the devil, you **** tease me!

There is no other reason, those powerful resentful spirits who were chasing Chen Yi all of a sudden gathered together—commonly known as fusion.

"It smells like a bento dealer who has broken through the boundaries of the dimension..." After brewing his emotions, Chen Yi looked at the five big and three rough who did not have the illusory feeling of the resentful spirit in front of him, with a wild posture of the resentful spirit, and said hesitantly, "Forget it, anyway, this The goods can't understand."

Who said I can't understand! die! The death gray resentment dragged behind and formed these big characters, that resentful spirit rushed towards Chen Yi directly, and punched Chen Yi with the force that oppressed the movement space around Chen Yi. (To be continued..)